Several bolts of lightning fell from the sky like electric dragons, accompanied by rumbling thunder. The originally mild weather suddenly turned cold.
In the spring of March, snowy plumes fell from the sky all over the sky, and soon the world was dyed silvery white.
The ground began to shake violently, and the entire Chixiao Mortal Realm felt the tremor.
The source of the earthquake came from the central part of the Chixiao Mortal Domain, a place called the 'Thorn Mountain Range'. There, the mountains collapsed, the land rose, the rivers stopped flowing, and birds and beasts fled in all directions, creating an extremely unusual situation.
A huge palace-style mausoleum slowly appeared in front of the world from the underground soil, like a resurrected grass.
The appearance of the mausoleum caused a commotion for three days. In the past three days, the strong men of the three major sects and the Chixiao Chamber of Commerce were all staring at the source of the earthquake, for fear of missing any huge opportunity.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Ye Junlin vaguely felt that the appearance of this huge mausoleum would definitely cause something unusual.
"Two masters, what exactly is this mausoleum?" Ye Junlin pointed at the huge palace mausoleum on the top floor of the Donglai Hall and asked.
Song Jinghong and Xu Guoyu looked at each other with a bit of resentment in their expressions. It was obvious that they had something to hide.
"What's wrong?" Ye Junlin asked confused.
"It's up to you to say it." Song Jinghong pushed Xu Guoyu and sighed with a smile on his face.
Ye Junlin became more and more curious.
"Hey -" Xu Guoyu sighed, and then slowly explained to Ye Junlin. From his words, Ye Junlin learned:
This mausoleum, named 'Fanjun Mausoleum', is the most mysterious secret realm in the 'Chixiao Mortal Realm'. No one knows how long it has existed, and no one knows when this mausoleum will appear.
When will it disappear? All we know is that the owner of this tomb is called 'Fan Jun', and he is an extremely mysterious and extremely powerful warrior.
This mausoleum only allows warriors under the age of twenty to enter. Anyone over the age of twenty will be immediately sealed by a mysterious ice and lose their vitality if they take even half a step inside.
Most of the people who entered the mausoleum died inside. But if they could come out alive, they would definitely get a heaven-defying opportunity and become one of the top few people in the "Red Sky Mortal Realm".
The first sect leader of the 'Ziyun Sea', 'Murong Ziyang', came out to create the 'Ziyun Sea' because he got an opportunity in the 'Fanjun Mausoleum'.
When Xu Guoyu said this, he couldn't help but sigh again.
Because when they were young, the ‘Fanjun Tomb’ also appeared once. That time, after their senior brothers and sisters went in, no one came out.
‘Fanjun’s Tomb’ is like a double-edged sword, with opportunities and crises coexisting.
After hearing this, Ye Junlin began to think secretly: With his current cultivation and combat power, it would be as difficult as going to the sky to defeat the 'Jiangjian Villa' and kill Jiangzhou. Moreover, he had promised Gu Xiyan that he would
One year later, go to the 'Bixiao Xuanyu' to find her.
Thinking of the blood feud between Jiang Zhou and himself, as well as his promise to Gu Xiyan, Ye Junlin's eyes suddenly exuded a strong murderous aura.
When Song Jinghong and Xu Guoyu saw the situation, their old faces immediately dropped.
"Yeah. I've said so much to him, it's all in vain." Song Jinghong's old face showed deep regret.
But this did not affect Ye Junlin's determination. At this time, Ye Junlin was like a stubborn walker who hit the south wall, so he would tear down the south wall and move on!
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Three more days later, the ‘Fanjun Mausoleum’ finally stabilized.
The strong men scattered around the mausoleum returned to their sects one after another after surveys. The three major sects blocked the place. After a day of discussion, the four senior officials finally reached a consensus: each force would send ten people under the age of twenty.
Warriors enter, as for who can get the inheritance and come out safely, it will be up to each of them.
The time agreed upon by the four major forces was set in five days.
The top management of ‘Ziyunhai’ also quickly made a decision: as the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, ‘Ziyunhai’ sent all its elite disciples this time.
put all one's eggs in one basket.
Yunfeng, Gao Changgu, Song Miaoyu, Ye Junlin, Guan Peiyan, Yang Gongcheng, and four other warriors under the age of twenty were sent to enter the 'Fanjun Tomb'.
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The sky in the east showed a hint of bright color, the sun was still immersed below the horizon, and it was still early.
On the official road outside Ziyun City, more than twenty warriors stood quietly, as if waiting for something. Among them, there were old and young, and they were of different ages.
Among the crowd, there are ten warriors who are particularly dazzling: they all seem to be under twenty years old, and they are either handsome or have beautiful faces, with a hint of childishness. They are dressed in the uniform uniform of "Ziyunhai"
He was wearing a purple military robe and had a look of fear and excitement on his face.
These people are Ye Junlin and others who are going to enter the 'Fanjun Mausoleum'.
Xu Guoyu and Song Jinghong called Ye Junlin aside, with a bit of resentment on their faces.
"Junlin, if you regret it now, it's still too late." Xu Guoyu said earnestly.
"Thank you, Master, for your concern. Junlin has decided to leave." Ye Junlin said solemnly.
"Okay, you kid has a strong destiny, you will definitely make it out alive." Song Jinghong saw the situation and stopped trying to persuade him. He just silently gave Ye Junlin a few things and then left silently.
"I hope you can be a blessing to people and heaven." Song Jinghong shook his head and prayed in his heart.
Murong Mingyu, who was already the 'sect leader candidate', also came over with a slightly sad expression. He patted Ye Junlin heavily on the shoulder and said solemnly: "My enthronement ceremony will be held in January.
I hope to see you at the ceremony."
Ye Junlin looked at Murong Mingyu, and suddenly he felt a sense of belonging to the 'Purple Cloud Sea'. Although he had not been in the 'Purple Cloud Sea' for a long time, some people had already left an indelible mark on him.
"Don't worry. I will definitely be there." Ye Junlin said, his face full of determination.
"唳——"
At this moment, there was a roar of an eagle in the sky, and then a black spot appeared in the sky.
As the black spot approached the crowd, it grew larger and larger. Finally, when it landed on the ground, it turned out to be a giant eagle that was more than ten meters tall.
Yun Zhenyu jumped off the back of the giant eagle with a heavy expression on his face. He was the leader of the team this time and was responsible for transporting the ten young men to the entrance of the mausoleum.
Murong Yelun walked out and said in a low voice: "The new generations of my 'Purple Cloud Sea', I hope to see you come back safely."
Under the guidance of Yun Zhenyu, ten boys and girls slowly climbed onto the back of the giant eagle.
Yun Zhenyu gave an order to the giant eagle, and the huge giant eagle flapped its wings and slowly rose into the sky.
Ziyun City slowly turned into a small dot as the young people looked back. In front of them, a huge palace-like mausoleum slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision...