"Old Yukong, it's actually him?" Brother Long and Brother Tiger were shocked. Apparently they had also heard of this man's name.
"The art of flying is Old Man Yukong's secret skill, but few people know the name of that martial art, so looking at it now, this must be the grave of Old Man Yukong." Su Mei explained.
"I never expected that this senior master would be buried here. No wonder no one knows his whereabouts." Ye Taozi also sighed.
"Look, there is something under that stone tablet." At this moment, Zhang Tingzi suddenly exclaimed and ran towards the stone tablet as she spoke.
At this time, people also noticed that there was indeed a wooden box placed under the stone tablet. When they opened it, everyone was overjoyed.
The golden light flashed in the box, and all the things inside were actually spirit beads. Although the box was not big, the size of the spirit beads was also very small, so there were at least hundreds of spirit beads. Hundreds of spirit beads for each person.
You can get more than a dozen pieces, so you will really make a lot of money this time.
But just as Brother Long and Brother Hu were sharing the spirit beads with joy, Chu Feng walked to the end of the cliff, looked down, and could not help but frown slightly.
The cliff is very deep, but on the edge of the cliff, there are several vines hanging down until they sink into the hazy mist and disappear.
The mist covered everything, and the world below could not be seen at all, but Chu Feng could faintly feel the murderous intent permeating beneath the mist.
"The art of Yukong is a unique martial art. Back then, the old man Yukong relied on it, and he could walk in the air, traveling thousands of miles a day. Although he has not yet entered the Tianwu realm, he has the majesty of the Tianwu realm, which is really enviable.
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"But it's a pity that Old Yukong has a weird personality. Not only has he never joined any force, but he also has no friends. No matter how many young heroes want to join his disciples, they only get one result, and that is rejection."
"So the art of controlling the air has been lost for hundreds of years. Some people estimate that the art of controlling the air can be classified as at least a seventh-stage martial arts. But you have to know that the best martial arts in our Qingzhou territory today are only six-stage martial arts, and our Qinglong Sect
, and he doesn’t even have six levels of martial arts.”
"This time, if someone can successfully obtain the air control technique, it will be a huge profit."
"I have to say that we got lucky this time and accidentally entered the graveyard of Old Man Yukong. It's a pity that we were not strong enough and missed this great luck." Looking down.
In the mist, Su Mei's beautiful eyes flashed and she pursed her small mouth, feeling very regretful.
"Is this old man Yukong really so powerful?"
Chu Feng had never heard of the name of Old Man Yukong. He suddenly felt that he was like a poor boy who grew up in a remote mountain village and didn't understand anything.
As for Su Mei and others, they are a rich young lady who grew up in the city and a wealthy young man. Even though they are about the same age, they have been influenced by the people around them and have far more experience than him. In fact, this is indeed the case.
"The number one master in Qingzhou back then, do you think it was a joke?"
"If the news of the appearance of Old Man Yukong's tomb is spread, it will be enough to shock the entire Qingzhou. All forces will go crazy about it and will send the best experts here as soon as possible."
"At that time, it will not be our turn to fish in the troubled waters of this cemetery. Even the Qinglong Sect and the Qianfeng Sect will not be qualified. At that time, the world will be dominated by the first-class sects, so I said that we have left the Great Sect.
Luck." Su Mei said.
After hearing Su Mei's words, Chu Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter. He stared closely at the sea of fog below, and suddenly a crazy idea came to his mind.
The air control technique that had been lost for hundreds of years was probably in the clouds and mist below. He had no reason to miss it.
"Bang" But at this moment, a loud noise came from behind the cliff. Looking back at Su Mei and others, their faces changed drastically, and even Chu Feng frowned slightly.
Six tall men, all with handsome features and extraordinary aura. They are all wearing blue robes and exuding the aura of the eighth level of spiritual martial arts. These men seem to be the core disciples of Qinglong Sect, and there is also an acquaintance among them.
It was Zhou Zhiyuan, who had had a dispute with Chu Feng before.
"Oh, I didn't expect that someone had already arrived first. You look like an ungrown doll, how could you be here?"
"It seems that we have underestimated the people here. Sure enough, besides a few of us, there are also people who know how to pass through the blood corpses."
Those core disciples were very surprised when they saw Chu Feng and others, but it could be seen from their words that they did not take Chu Feng and others into their eyes at all.
"We are really enemies, sister Su Mei, we meet again." At this moment, Zhou Zhiyuan said with an evil smile.
"Su Mei? Could it be that this is Su Rou's sister, one of them, who was disrespectful to you before?" Seeing this, someone asked.
"That's right, it's them, especially that kid, they are really brave." Zhou Zhiyuan pointed his finger at Chu Feng on the top of the cliff, with a sneer on his lips.
"Zhiyuan, what do you want to do with that kid? We'll help you." The eyes of the other people became cold. As a core disciple, being offended by an inner disciple was intolerable to them.
"We are ordered by Senior Brother Leng to collect the spirit beads from the cliffs of each passage. Anyone who obstructs us will be killed." Zhou Zhiyuan said.
"Zhou Zhiyuan, as a fellow sect member, do you dare to kill us?" Su Mei scolded angrily.
"Fellow disciple? Why don't fellow disciples wear the clothes of the Qinglong Sect? As long as those who don't wear the clothes of the Qinglong Sect, they don't take the Qinglong Sect in their eyes and don't regard themselves as Qinglong Sect disciples. For such people, we should get rid of them."
"But sister Su Mei, don't be afraid. How can I, Zhou Zhiyuan, have the heart to kill you? I will only enjoy you, hehe..." At this point, a shameless smile appeared on Zhou Zhiyuan's lips.
"You..." After hearing this, Su Mei's little face turned pale with anger. She was really angry. She didn't expect that Zhou Zhiyuan would be so shameless this time.
"Zhiyuan, this is not good. After all, she is also Su Rou's biological sister." Another core disciple spoke. Even though he said so, his eyes were restlessly looking at Su Mei's jade body.
"Everyone, I think you must know that Su Rou is the most beautiful woman in our Qinglong Sect. However, Su Rou has an arrogant nature and we cannot get close to her at all. We are destined to miss her."
"And her sister Su Mei is no worse than her in appearance or figure. She will definitely be a fairy when she grows up. Now that we have a great opportunity, don't you all want to taste this petite beauty?" Zhou Zhiyuan
It was quite direct, and he actually stated his intention directly.
"Haha, Brother Zhiyuan, since you have said it this far, why are you still hesitating? A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Finally, one of them couldn't wait to force Chu Feng and others.
As for this scene, not to mention Bai Tong and others, even Su Mei frowned and became extremely nervous. The six core disciples were definitely not able to handle this.