Not only Ye Zhenyue was confused, but even Jiang Shenwu and others were stunned.
Suddenly, Ye Zhenyue thought of a possibility and her face darkened, "Tang Xiaoyu, there are so many people coming to the Tomb of the Ancestral Phoenix, why did you choose to be with Hai Sheng?"
"My allies are all here." Tang Xiaoyu pointed at Jiang Shenwu and the others.
Ye Zhenyue's eyes stayed on Jiang Shenwu for a moment, then glanced at Qiu Wan and Cheng Jin.
It is understandable to form an alliance with Jiang Shenwu. This boy has strange mental power and is a hidden strong man.
However, Qiu Wan and Cheng Jin are much different.
etc.
Something seems wrong.
When Ye Zhenyue's mental power swept across Qiu Wan, she noticed a familiar aura.
After this detection, it was discovered that Qiu Wan's mental strength actually reached level seven.
The intensity of her mental power is far higher than her spiritual power.
The most important thing is that she actually possesses the Ancient Phoenix Order.
Could it be that the Ancient Phoenix Token that fell into the airspace fell into her hands?
Ye Zhenyue frowned and looked away.
Forget it, now that she has obtained the Ancient Phoenix Token, it means that the Ancient Phoenix Token recognizes her and there is no need to do useless things.
Ye Zhenyue was about to leave, but Tang Xiaoyu was still standing in front.
"Tang Xiaoyu, just doing this is useless."
Doesn't he still know how much Tang Xiaoyu weighs?
"it works."
Tang Xiaoyu grinned.
Seeing Ye Zhenyue's eyes filled with anger, Tang Xiaoyu ducked away with a playful smile.
Ye Zhenyue was in a hurry, so she didn't care about Tang Xiaoyu for the time being and left the place quickly.
"Tang Xiaoyu, why are you delaying?"
After making sure Ye Zhenyue left, Cheng Jin asked his doubts.
"Delay the time for him to plunder Xuanxu's Breath." Where Tang Xiaoyu looked, it was the direction Ye Zhenyue left.
The time is just right, the breath of Xuanxu should be released.
"You want the Breath of Xuanxu?" Jiang Shenwu was puzzled.
"I want it." Tang Xiaoyu did not deny it.
Jiang Shenwu pursed his lips and remained silent.
If Tang Xiaoyu had said it earlier, he should have grabbed the jade key at that time.
It seems a little difficult to fight for the Breath of Xuanxu now.
"On a temporary basis."
As if he knew what Jiang Shenwu was thinking, Tang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly.
"What a great last-minute idea of yours." Cheng Jin felt disdainful of Tang Xiaoyu's behavior.
There are so many powerful people entering the Tomb of the Ancestral Phoenix, and the purpose of many of them is not the Holy Grade Cangyan Whip of Heaven and Earth.
Then their target is the other existences in the Tomb of the Ancestral Phoenix.
The Xuanxu Breath is probably their target.
Like Zu Hua, Ye Zhenyue, Gu He Clan, and other powerful people, although they don't want to admit it, it is undeniable that Hai Sheng is also very strong.
With these opponents, how to fight for the Breath of Xuanxu?
It's probably over before it even begins.
Ye Zhenyue left, and the atmosphere in this passage gradually returned to normal.
Jiang Shenwu sensed the purple-black aura approaching tentatively, and left the place with Tang Xiaoyu and others.
It was still early, so I didn’t go to Cang Yanbian.
Instead, follow Tang Xiaoyu's instructions.
The direction Tang Xiaoyu pointed was where Xuanxu's Breath was located.
At the same time, there is an exit from the ancient tomb.
Zu Hua was shocked by the ancient tree that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The exit is right in front of you. Just step through and you can leave the Tomb of the Ancestral Phoenix.
However, just as he was coming, an ancient tree suddenly grew out of the ground, blocking his way.
An ancient tree cannot block Zu Hua's path. What really caught Zu Hua's attention was the aura leaking from the ancient tree.
The aura coming out of the ancient tree was a withered yellow color and was spreading around.
A wisp of withered yellow breath spread in front of Zu Hua. Zu Hua gathered his own strength in his hands and caught the withered yellow breath.
A cold feeling suddenly spread throughout his body, as if he had experienced countless vicissitudes in the world, carrying traces of time and passing through his body.
Zu Hua was stunned.
He stood there for a long time.
Thoughts have already spread with the withered yellow breath.
He saw the yellow sand battlefield, saw countless races fighting, rivers of blood, and mountains of bones...
From the most basic primitive stone weapons to later swords and guns.
From fighting with a sword, flying with a sword, to raging with sword intent, reaching the peak of swordsmanship.
Cultivation of swords, cultivation of Taoism, cultivation of demons...
Countless elite cultivators emerged from among them, and then they were distinguished into spiritual cultivators, spiritual cultivators, and rune magic cultivators.
It gradually became diversified from a single cultivation system.
The world of cultivation is growing rapidly...
The majestic information poured into Zuhua's mind instantly, and then quickly dissipated, as if it had never happened.
After Zu Hua came back to his senses, he was in a trance for a moment.
He seemed to have seen the changes in cultivation, but it was also as if he had never seen anything before, and his mind was a little empty.
I don't know what he went through during this period, but he was already sweating profusely. Not only was his spiritual power depleted, but his mental power was also damaged.
Moreover, the degree of lost mental power is equivalent to the rune spell he has just released with a sixth level of mental power.
Zu Hua glanced at it and unexpectedly found that the withered yellow smell in the air had disappeared.
The ancient trees that appeared across the sky are still there, but the withered yellow smell is gone.
After a slight adjustment, Zuhua walked towards the ancient tree.
Standing in front of the ancient tree, he sensed nothing.
After hesitating for a moment, he touched the ancient tree.
The moment he touched the ancient tree, he felt the cold aura just now again.
The breath only existed for a moment and then dissipated.
Only when Zu Hua detects a ray of spiritual power can he feel the breath again.
Zu Hua tried several times to confirm that spiritual power could induce the existence of power in the ancient tree.
He couldn't help but wonder for a while, what kind of sacred object was this tree? There was such an aura in it.
Suddenly, Zuhua was shocked.
The breath of Xuanxu!
The withered yellow breath that diffuses from the ancient trees is the breath of Xuanxu.
Feeling the power of Xuanxu's Breath again, an idea came to Zuhua's mind.
At this moment, he changed the form of his own spiritual consciousness, constantly running his mental power, intending to absorb these mysterious breaths.
After Xuanxu's breath spread, it attracted a lot of people's attention.
The first one to bear the brunt is Haisheng.
Hai Sheng was the first to rush over. Not only did he see the source of Xuanxu's Breath, he also saw Zu Hua standing next to the ancient tree.
Hai Sheng took out the emerald key without thinking.
Without hesitation, he dropped a drop of blood and used his spiritual power to open the emerald key.
"Buzz buzz."
The Emerald Key suddenly made a series of vibrating sounds.
As the voice sounded, a dazzling emerald light suddenly dispersed.
The emerald light spread very quickly, covering the entire Tomb of the Ancestral Phoenix within a few breaths of time.
Even Hai Sheng didn't expect that opening the Emerald Key would be so popular. Was he afraid that others wouldn't know that the Emerald Key was here?
Zu Hua saw the dazzling emerald light, turned his head and looked along the source of the light, and caught a glimpse of Hai Sheng not far away.