On the stone platform,
The old Martial Emperor and his five companions were looking worried when suddenly a golden light flashed, and a figure was thrown out and fell to the ground.

The five people were stunned and their eyes fell on the man in black.

"I go……!"

Zhan Yu was about to curse when he realized that there were people all around him, staring at him.

“Heh, heh…!” He smiled awkwardly, and then said, “Everyone, go away. There’s no point in waiting here. You can’t get in!”

"Black Jade Toad?" The old eunuch narrowed his eyes slightly. The man in black turned out to be the Black Jade Toad under the Guantian Well.

"Great Demon Saint?" The old Emperor Wu of Tianwu Sect also narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's going on inside?"

Zhan Yu glanced at the old martial emperor and said, "I just said that you can't get in. Even if you can get in, you can't get the opportunity. There are two very terrifying beasts blocking the way!"

"Mythical beast?"

Everyone's expression changed when they heard this.

Zhan Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and immediately left Qinghulu Mountain and arrived at Qingshan Town in a blink of an eye.

"I am so angry. After all, I am an ancient beast. How can I be despised by my own kind?"

At this moment, an old man with lightning and sword light wrapped around his body appeared in front of Zhan Yu.

Zhan Yu's face changed slightly and he stared at the person who came.

"Emperor Wu?"

The person who came was the old leader of the Leiwu Sword Sect, Lei Jianheng.

"Tell me, what is the scene in the immortal's tomb?" Lei Jianheng stared at Zhan Yu coldly.

Zhan Yu's face was solemn. The purple-clothed old man in front of him was very powerful and could definitely kill him.

"You saw that I was thrown out and did not enter the Immortal Tomb," said Zhan Yu.

"Who are in there?" Lei Jianheng asked.

"You wouldn't recognize him even if I told you...!" Zhan Yuzheng was speaking when suddenly another scream came from outside the town.

The two of them looked over hurriedly, only to see another man in black being thrown out, it was the Sword Saint Qu Xunyang.

Lei Jianheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "How many people are there in there?"

"Ten people went in, two were thrown out, and there are still eight people!" said Zhan Yu.

so much?
Lei Jianheng was slightly stunned.

At the bottom of the cliff, Emperor Ning was also stunned when he saw Qu Xunyang being thrown out, "Mr. Qu, where is Seventeen?"

Qu Xunyang rubbed his arm, glanced at Emperor Ning and said, "He's still inside!"

Upon hearing that his daughter was inside, Emperor Ning immediately became excited.

It doesn’t matter whether he can get in or not, as long as someone from the Ning royal family can get in.

The old Emperor Wu of Tianwu Sect, Ji Changfeng, frowned. Even a sword master could go in and take a look.

And he, the most powerful Martial Emperor in the world, could only stand outside the stone wall and stare blankly.

"How many people are inside?" Ji Changfeng asked.

Qu Xunyang glanced at him and said with a frown, "Eight people, five of them have already gone in."

"Who are they?" Ji Changfeng asked.

Qu Xunyang smiled bitterly. Who could have thought that Chen Quan and Chen Rong, who had no cultivation strength at all, could get in, while they were blocked outside.

"Old Emperor Wu, there is no need to ask. I will tell you the truth. Don't wait here. None of you can get in." Qu Xunyang said.

After saying that, he turned and flew into the sky.

Ji Changfeng frowned. He wanted to stop it, but didn’t want to leave.

At this moment, Lei Jianheng from Qingshan Town blocked the way of Sword Saint Qu Xunyang.

“Why can’t I get in?”

"It turned out to be Emperor Lei Wu!" Qu Xunyang recognized Lei Jianheng at a glance and said, "I can't tell you, senior, don't ask me. If you want to know, go in by yourself."

boom!
Thunder flashed all over Lei Jianheng's body, and he grabbed Qu Xunyang's neck and said, "You think I'm chatting with you? Tell me?"

You're just a sword master, yet you dare to speak like that in front of him?
"Hahaha... Lei Jianheng, you are so domineering!" Qu Xunyang burst into laughter. Although he could not beat Lei Jianheng, he was not afraid of Lei Jianheng.

"Let me see how hard your bones are!" Lei Jianheng tightly grasped Qu Xunyang's neck, and with his other hand he grabbed Qu Xunyang's arm and twisted it hard.

Even the Sword Saint was powerless in front of Lei Jianheng.

"Say!"

"Humph!"

Qu Xunyang turned his face away coldly, preferring to die rather than surrender.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Lei Jianheng's eyes.

howl!
At this moment, a white crane emitting a milky white light flew over the night sky. On top of the white crane stood a man in a black and white Taoist robe with white hair and beard.

As soon as he appeared, he flicked his fingers with his hands behind his back, and a sword light broke through the air and slashed towards Lei Jianheng.

"Li Daozhen!"

Lei Jianheng shouted loudly and immediately let go of Qu Xunyang. He turned around and swung out a sword. The purple lightning sword light collided with Li Daozhen's green sword light, instantly illuminating the sky and the earth.

The two sword lights collided, and the sword energy storm instantly surged.

On the white crane, Li Daozhen waved his hand, and the amazing sword light disappeared in an instant without hurting anyone.

"Sect Master Lei, why are you so aggressive?"

Although Li Daozhen has white hair and beard, his face looks like he is in his forties.

However, those who know him are very clear about it.

Li Daozhen is the great-grandson of the immortal Li Xiuyang, and is over a thousand years old.

Although the training system is somewhat different from that of warriors, it is also divided according to the realm of warriors, from the Martial Emperor to the perfect strong one.

Compared with Ji Changfeng of Tianwu Sect, he only lost half a move.

But that was thousands of years ago.

Now that a thousand years have passed, it is unknown who is stronger and who is weaker between the two.

"I may be aggressive, but aren't you, the Zhenwu Dao Sect, bullying the weak?" Lei Jianheng said angrily.

Li Daozhen stood on the white crane, bathing in the night breeze, with a faint smile on his face: "Master Lei, you are not a weakling!"

Lei Jianheng snorted coldly: "He is not a weakling either!"

Is a sword master a weak person?

Li Daozhen did not argue with Lei Jianheng. He looked at Qu Xunyang who had been rescued and said, "Fellow Daoist Qu, what is the scene in the immortal's tomb?"

Qu Xunyang still had a good impression of Li Daozhen. He said, "I haven't entered the Immortal Tomb yet. There are two flame beasts blocking the way outside. The flame beasts are very powerful. Even if Sect Master Li goes in, he may not be able to pass the fire beasts."

Upon hearing this, Li Daozhen and Lei Jianheng were both stunned.

Li Daozhen's cultivation strength has reached the perfection of Breaking the Sky Realm. The next step is to impact the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. As long as he succeeds, he will be considered half an immortal.

His every move has the power to destroy the world, but he is no match for two fire beasts?

"Mr. Qu, you are exaggerating." Lei Jianheng snorted coldly.

Qu Xunyang glanced at Lei Jianheng and said, "Sect Master Lei, can you go in and try?"

"How can I get in?" Lei Jianheng wanted to go in, but he was too late.

In fact, it wasn't him who finished speaking.

But no one had the chance to get in.

On the contrary, Qu Xunyang had some good luck that he actually entered the immortal tomb. No matter what, the place was filled with the aura of immortals.

"Master Lei, go and try it yourself." Qu Xunyang said and left.

Lei Jianheng was so angry that his teeth were itching. He glanced at Li Daozhen and flew towards Qinghulu Mountain.

On the cliff.

On the stone platform, Ji Changfeng, the old leader of Tianwu Sect, looked at Li Daozhen who was coming on a crane, and said with a cupped hand: "Leader Li, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as elegant as ever!"

Li Daozhen smiled and said, "So does Sect Master Ji."

Hundreds of thousands of warriors at the bottom of the cliff and in the surrounding areas were looking at these Martial Emperors.

It is rare to see it on weekdays, but today I saw four or five Martial Emperors. Among them, Ji Changfeng and Li Daozhen are both in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. They are the strongest people in the world.

"Can't the stone wall be broken?" Li Daozhen stared at the stone wall behind Emperor Ning, which looked like a stone door.

Ji Changfeng shook his head: "All the attack power hit it, but it was like a drop in the ocean, there was no reaction at all."

Li Daozhen didn't get too close because he felt a power that seemed to exist and yet not exist in the surrounding world.

Stone temple in the stone wall.

Ning Shiqi, Tang Can, and Xiahou Feng were still arguing with the two fire beasts. "As for who among you three is the most talented, you all have a little bit, but they are all insufficient." The fire beast on the left rolled its eyes.

The three people in front of him did have spiritual roots, but their spiritual roots were too weak. The young and beautiful woman was slightly better, having reached the first level, while the other two had not even reached the first level.

"Stop talking. I'll give you one chance. Go in!" The fire beast pointed at Ning Shiqi.

When Ning Shiqi heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly ran towards the golden vortex.

Seeing this, Tang Can and Xiahou Feng were speechless.

"Senior, we came here together. How could you bear to let them in and leave only the two of us?" Xiahou Feng was speechless.

"Boy, your spiritual roots are a little weaker than hers. Even if you are allowed to go in, you may not be able to obtain the opportunity. It would be a waste of time."

"What are spiritual roots?" Tang Can asked curiously.

She had never heard of these two words.

"Spiritual roots are the essence that allows you to cultivate and become immortals. Without spiritual roots, you cannot become an immortal."

"But senior, we do have it, but it's a little weak. Besides, the opportunity is right in front of us. If we don't fight for it, who knows if we can become an immortal?"

"Yes, senior. We martial artists are fighting against the heavens for our lives. Even if the chances are slim, we must fight for it."

Xiahou Feng and Tang Can both said this.

The fire beast on the left and the fire beast on the right looked at each other.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Alright, since you want to go in, I won't stop you. There's nothing dangerous in there, but whether you can get the opportunity depends on your luck."

"Thank you, senior!"

Tang Can and the other man were overjoyed and rushed towards the golden vortex.

In a blink of an eye, the two disappeared into the stone hall.

"Brother, if we do this, I don't know if the master will be angry if he finds out."

"What are you afraid of? I've seen that this group of people are probably friends with the master's descendants. Although their spiritual roots are weak, isn't that what cultivators like me are like? We want to compete with the heavens at the slightest opportunity."

The fire beast on the left said.

In the golden vortex.

When Tang Can and Xiahou Feng opened their eyes, they seemed to have arrived in the fairyland.

Before your eyes there are suspended palaces, cascading waterfalls, cranes dancing in the sky, squares, high mountains, pavilions, large lakes, Taoist temples, and towering ancient trees.

From a distance, Ning Shiqi was seen standing in front of a large bronze cauldron, reaching out to touch the cauldron.

As for Chen Xian, Chen Quan, Chen Rong, Ning Chen and Wang Yan, they did not see it.

Immediately, the two of them flew towards Ning Shiqi.

"Sister Can, you guys are coming in too?" Ning Shiqi noticed someone behind him and couldn't help but look.

"You had to say all the nice things to let us in!"

"It's good that you can come in. Let's go and find an opportunity quickly."

"It turns out that the Immortal Tomb is the cave where the Immortals practice!" Xiahou Feng exclaimed.

The scene before him was obviously not a tomb. When he was outside, the two fire beasts had also said that it was a cave.

now.

In a large hall, Chen Xian and the other four looked carefully. There were scrolls hanging on the walls, and books, elixirs and other things placed on the shelves.

Right in front of us, there is a very large scroll painting of a man in green clothes, with a jade belt around his waist. A long sword and a green gourd are hung around his waist.

The portrait is lifelike, just like a real person, and his eyes are bright.

Chen Xian just looked at each other and felt as if his eyes were being pricked by needles, so he quickly looked away.

He activated his eyesight and looked at the four small words next to the scroll: Qinghu Daojun.

"Taoist Master Qinghulu?" Chen Xian murmured.

The others also looked over there, but when they met the gaze of the man in blue, they felt pain in their eyes and were unable to open them for a while.

Not to mention Chen Quan and Chen Rong, they didn't even dare to look at the man in blue's face.

"Xiao Xian, hurry up and look for any magic weapon. It might be an opportunity." Chen Quan reminded.

He was just a mortal and had no intention of coming here.

I was just curious about Chen's mountain, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to come to such a magical place.

After coming in, he found that the atmosphere here made him feel very comfortable. He could even feel some parts of his body getting hot, as if there was air flowing.

He didn't know what was going on either.

"Dad, you should look for it too and see if you can get an opportunity."

"Okay, Dad is an old man, just take a look!" Chen Quan nodded.

Seeing that there was no danger in the hall, everyone let go.

Chen Rong reached for a long sword hanging on the wall, but he couldn't lift it.

Chen Xian walked over and tried, but couldn't lift it.

Then Ning Chen and Wang Yan also tried, but they were also unable to lift it.

Seeing this, Chen Quan also tried it.

None of the five could lift the sword.

Wang Yan came to the shelf and searched around. Some of the bottles and jars were empty, and some contained pills, but he didn't know what they were.

There are also a lot of books.

【Qi-inducing Technique】

【Swordsmanship】

【Purple Sky Divine Thunder Technique】

【Nanyuan Water Flower Sutra】

【Qinghu Dan Jing】

[Big Dipper Purple Star Array]

[Red Fire Refining Chart]

【Taoism Scripture】

……

Wang Yan picked them up one by one and looked through them, but he couldn't understand any of them. He found that they had nothing to do with his own martial arts.

Finally, his eyes fell on a knife without a scabbard lying at the base of the wall.

He immediately walked over and grabbed it in his hand.

"what!"

However, the next moment, a scorching force instantly burned Wang Yan.

Wang Yan couldn't help but let go and looked at the knife in surprise.

But in a flash, the burned area returned to normal and he reached for the knife again.

He was burned again, and blood dripped onto the knife handle.

Before Wang Yan could react, the dusty knife on the ground rose into the air with a buzzing sound.

Wow!
Then, a blood-red flame burned on the long sword.

Chen Xian and the other three were surprised and looked over.

The blood-red flaming knife circled around Wang Yan and disappeared at the center of Wang Yan's eyebrows with a whoosh.

Wang Yan groaned and reached out to touch his forehead.

"Opportunity?"

Chen Xian and the other three were stunned.

"Is this the opportunity?" Wang Yan was also surprised.

Chen Xian nodded and said, "That must be it!"

Ning Chen's eyes were burning: "Yanzi, you are so lucky to get your chance so soon."

Wang Yan laughed foolishly. He never thought that the gray-looking big knife might be his chance.

"Blood Flame Divine Sword!" he murmured.

What a magical weapon!
Wang Yan stared at the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his mind with great excitement.

He finally had his own magic weapon. (End of this chapter)