"Brother Ten Wings, we have killed all the Yashas in this area ourselves. Come and collect our spoils." A honest-looking veteran stretched out his fingers not far away and cut off the ears of a Yasha.

"Yes, it's all ours." Not far away, a veteran who was harvesting his ears looked up and responded.

"Don't harvest the spoils anymore, it's important to pursue deserters." Zheng Shiyi looked at the dark sky in the distance. Yasha's reinforcements should be on the way to come. They must leave now. The group of veterans are his robes that he once fought in blood. He doesn't want to leave them.

"It's better to collect the spoils first, and it won't take much time." Several veterans looked at the corpse in front of them with some reluctance. Every time they cut off their ears, it means an increase in military merit. These yakshas were finally killed by them. Wouldn't it be a good idea to stay like this?

"Old Shi, let's go." Zhou Xiang pulled Zheng Shiyi's clothes. They didn't know about Yasha's situation. Staying there for a while would mean a little more danger. He was not familiar with the group of veterans in front of him, and he didn't want to be in danger because of these veterans.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the far side and his face became solemn: "Old Chen, time is tight now. If you believe me, then take your familiar brothers with me!"

Zheng Shiyi had only had time to leave a word, and Zhou Xiang had already forced him to chase him in the distance.

"this……"

Several veterans who were familiar with Zheng Shiyi looked at Zheng Shiyi's departure back, but they were stunned for a moment.

"What's going on? Although Shiyi is young, he is not a person who is eager for quick success and instant benefits. Why are he so anxious?"

"He must have his purpose for chasing him this time, or we will keep up!"

"If he encounters ambush from the Yasha again, it will be troublesome. Chen Gang and we will follow!"

More than a dozen soldiers who were familiar with Zheng Shiyi quickly followed. Although Zheng Shiyi left, they did not run very quickly. Soon they caught up with Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi didn't say much, but just led everyone to chase him. Slowly, Chen Gang and others behind him showed doubts.

"Ten Wings, shouldn't it be that the deserter pursued, are you going there? Have you taken the wrong path?"

Zheng Shiyi did not explain, but pointed to the road ahead and said with a serious look on his face: "Go this road!"

Although the few people were confused, they looked at Zheng Shiyi's firm tone and finally followed.

Zheng Shiyi and everyone walked along the way, and waited until a hidden hill before he stopped.

"You are..." Chen Gang was still a little puzzled. Before he could finish his words, a loud noise of earth shaking came from the mountains near them.

"Kill those ants!"

"kill!"

The sound of fighting came, and then, in sight, countless Yaksha soldiers appeared on the two nearby mountains. The number of them made them run and feel like the earth was shaking.

"How come there are so many yakshas?" Chen Gang looked at the nearby hills, and the yakshas were completely stunned. The number of these yakshas was obviously too many than the soldiers they besieged Solin Mountain.

Zheng Shiyi and Zheng Shiyi came here, obviously knowing something in advance.

For a moment, all the veterans' eyes fell on Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the human soldiers surrounded by a group of yakshas and sighed heavily. Although he had expected such a result, when he saw such a thing happening with his own eyes, he still felt particularly heavy. Especially, he knew that it was a conspiracy, but he was powerless and could not save more people!

"You are right, I know something like this will happen." Zheng Shiyi looked at the people beside him, and a look of resentment appeared on his face: "Do you really think the general was attacked by Yasha? In fact, the people who attacked the general were Xiang Bo and Yu Dian!"

"What? Sixth Prince, why did they attack the general?

"How is this possible? He is the prince. General Hong is the commander of the army. If he is really fighting for the country, what reason does the sixth prince have to sneak attack the general?"

After hearing Zheng Shiyi's words, everyone exclaimed one by one, not because they didn't believe Zheng Shiyi, but because they were instinctively disbelief.

"Because the Sixth Prince wants to enter the Martial Saint's Tomb, I think you have known this before. However, there are a large number of Yasha guards in the Martial Saint's Tomb, and Xiang Bo cannot break through the Yasha's blockade and enter it, so he thought of this strategy.

I woke up the general before, so I learned about Xiang Bo's purpose. Unfortunately, after the general told me about Xiang Bo's conspiracy, he immediately fell into a coma.

And I, although I knew it was Xiang Bo's conspiracy, I could do nothing. After all, I am just an ordinary soldier here, and Xiang Bo is the sixth prince."

"We know." Chen Gang nodded understandingly as Zheng Shiyi's explanation: "General is in a coma. Even if you tell the Sixth Prince's conspiracy, no one will believe you. Instead, you will be wrongly accused by the Sixth Prince and executed directly.

If we hadn't fought together in blood, if we hadn't seen all this with our own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that Xiang Bo, as a prince, would have let us die!"

"He actually did that! That's right, we are fighting here for military merit, but we are also for the entire dynasty! As the prince of the dynasty, he actually let us die!"

"He is not even as good as a beast!"

"It must be that General Hong disagreed with letting us die, so he attacked the general!"

"We worked hard for the dynasty of their family, but he asked us to die. We can't just give him a discount!"

"Go back and kill him!"

"Yes, there are fighting everywhere now, who can know that the prince was killed by us!"

Zheng Shiyi was furious as he looked at them, and turned around and was about to return to look for the prince. He immediately reached out and grabbed everyone and said, "Don't go, he must have been here long ago. His purpose is the tomb of the Martial Saint, and he thought he had already gone there."

"Then go to the Holy Sepulchre!"

"Yes, go to the cemetery to find him!"

Zheng Shiyi nodded as he looked at everyone, turned around and headed towards the pilgrimage tomb that he had heard before.

Fifty miles of the Solin Mountains.

The soldiers wearing royal guard uniforms were killed all the way, and the Yaksha soldiers stationed here even fled to death.

"The prince took a real trick and only lost one-third of the soldiers, he rushed into this place." Yu Dian looked at the yakshas lying on the ground, and a flattering look appeared on his face.

"Theirs? The meaning of their life is to serve our royal family, and to exchange their death for the chance to enter the Holy Sect. This is their greatest glory."

Xiang Bo sneered and raised his legs and walked forward.

Yu Dian saw Xiang Bo's actions and hesitated for a moment, but hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Prince, we don't understand the situation in this Holy Tomb. Should we wait a little longer?"

"I can't wait... When the prince comes, there will be no chance at all." Xiang Bo said the word "prince", and a look of fear appeared on his face that had been calm.

"But... this is the Holy Tomb." Yu Dian looked forward with a worried look on his face. It was too dangerous to enter the Martial Saint's Tomb when he was not prepared enough.

"There is only one throne!" Xiang Bo's cold voice came from the front, causing Yu Dian to tremble suddenly, and his heart became cold, and he hurried forward to follow.

On the other end of the Holy Sect, a group of monks wearing monk's robes came.

At the front, an old monk with gray hair and eyebrows hanging down like weeping willows and a peaceful face, holding a Zen stick and putting his other hand in front of him, slowly walking towards the entrance of the tomb.

They could also hear the fighting sounds of human soldiers and yakshas. The shouts kept coming from afar, the breeze blew, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The old monk seemed to have nothing happened and continued to walk towards the entrance calmly.

"Master, the prince's subordinates seem to be unable to hold on. Are we going to save them?" Several disciples following the old monk listened to the shouts of killing from afar, and couldn't help but suggest to the old monk.

"Amitabha." The old monk sang a Buddha's name and continued to walk forward while calmly speaking: "Everything is destined.

This is their fate, we must not change their fate by ourselves, perhaps for them, this is their best ending.

Let's go, don't delay our life because of these things."

"Shengmen? Master, shouldn't this be the prince's Shengmen?" Later, a disciple became even more confused.

"No." The old monk shook his head gently and said, "Martial Saint, that is the symbol of reaching the peak of martial arts. As strong men at the peak of martial arts, they naturally hope to pass on their enlightenment and opportunities to future generations, and then shine again in their hands.

Therefore, for all those who enter the Martial Saint Tomb, this is their life gate."

On the other side of the tomb, Zheng Shiyi looked at the dark passage in front of him and said to Zhou Xiang in front of him with some concern: "I said, is it possible for Lao Zhou to work here? Why do I feel that this place is so remote?

And Xiang Bo should not have entered the tomb from here.”

"Of course they didn't enter the tomb from here. It would be strange if they could find such a hidden key point!"

Zhou Xiang bent his waist and took out the fire slap from his arms that had been refined with special means. After igniting it, he let it burn at the entrance of the cave for a while, then waved his hand and asked Zheng Shiyi and others to follow him, and said proudly as he walked: "Old Shi, there are too many places you need to learn.

There are several passages in the ancient tomb. The road I chose leads to a key place for the ancient tomb. I can only find this kind of road with you and my brother. As for that, thank God, he can find the right path to enter the cemetery."

After saying that, Zhou Xiang took two quick steps, and after calculating that Zheng Shiyi and the others should have arrived at the place where they touched the mechanism, he shouted: "Jump!"
Chapter completed!