Chen Xian and three others are still searching.

Soon, footsteps were heard outside.

Wang Yan strode out of the hall and took a look, only to see Ning Shiqi and his two companions running towards him quickly.

Obviously, there were no opportunities outside.

"You guys are here, how is it going? Did you gain anything?" Ning Shiqi rushed into the hall and asked.

Chen Xian shook his head.

Ning Shiqi's eyes began to look around, and soon noticed the long sword hanging on the wall. He immediately ran over excitedly.

He grabbed the sword and took it down.

Chen Xian and others were stunned.

Because they had tried to lift the sword before and couldn't.

Ning Shiqi took it down in one go. It seemed that the sword was her opportunity.

"Huh, I can't pull it out!" Ning Shiqi frowned. The sword was taken down, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out.

"Let me try!" Tang Can said, reaching out to take the sword from Ning Shiqi's hand.

"Don't take it...!" Chen Xianhua had just opened his mouth when Tang Can, who was holding the sword, fell to the ground with a thud, and his entire arm was almost torn off by the sword.

Xiahou Feng and Ning Shiqi were both stunned.

Ning Shiqi quickly grasped the long sword, "It's not heavy, Sister Can, why did you fall?"

Tang Can stared with wide eyes. Is it really not heavy?

Why did she feel like a mountain was pressing down on her?
Chen Xian said: "This sword is your chance, no one else can lift it!"

Ning Shiqi was stunned for a moment: "Is this my chance? But I can't pull it out!"

Chen Xian said: "That means your cultivation is not enough. When you can pull it out, the sword will surely shake the world!"

Ning Shiqi thought it made sense.

"It's you!"

Everyone continued to look for their own opportunities.

"Xiao Xian, Dad thinks this is suitable, why don't we take it?" Chen Quan looked at an axe placed in the corner of the wall.

No matter what, it is a thing made by immortals. It must be very sharp when you take it home to chop firewood, and it will not break even after being used for thirty to fifty years.

Chen Xian's eyes also fell on the axe, "Dad, try and see if you can lift it!"

Chen Quan nodded and hurried over.

Everyone stared at him, and saw Chen Quan clench his hand and pick up the axe used for chopping wood.

Chen Xian's eyes lit up: "Dad, this is your chance!"

"what?"

Chen Quan was stunned. Was his chance to chop wood?

No wonder he couldn't learn martial arts when he was young. He was only suitable for farming and chopping firewood.

"Dad, now you have an axe, what should I choose?" Chen Rong asked.

Chen Quan smiled and said, "Xiao Rong, just take whatever you like. You will definitely be able to carry it."

Chen Rong smiled and said, "Dad, there is a small bell hanging on the wall. I like that bell."

Everyone followed her gaze and saw a small golden bell, the kind that could be held in one hand, with patterns carved on it that they could not understand.

Chen Rongxing ran over and took the golden bell in one go, hanging it around his waist. It made a clear and pleasant sound when it was shaken slightly.

"What a nice voice!" Ning Shiqi said with a smile.

Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly: "Everyone chooses what they want most, that is their chance, don't touch what you can't get."

After hearing this, Ning Chen, Tang Can and Xiahou Feng also started to look to see if there was anything they particularly liked.

However, I looked everywhere but didn't find it.

Chen Xian didn't find anything he particularly liked either.

Soon, everyone left the hall and came to a large courtyard, at the end of which was a magnificent hall.

"That's a nice gun!"

Suddenly, Tang Can pointed to a spear lying horizontally on the weapon rack in the yard. A flaming phoenix was embroidered on the spear, looking lifelike.

Tang Can rushed over without hesitation and grabbed the spear.

However, the same scene as Wang Yan's before appeared.

The moment she grabbed the spear, her palm was burned and blood immediately flowed into the spear before Tang Can could react.

howl!
A cry, loud and clear, echoing through the nine heavens.

Immediately, a flaming phoenix rose into the sky, transformed into a flaming spear, rushed towards Tang Can's forehead, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Fire Phoenix Spear?"

Tang Can blinked and an excited smile appeared on her face. She liked this name.

Ning Chen and Xiahou Feng were both extremely envious, and they all went to the weapon rack to get other weapons, but they couldn't lift them.

"The opportunity is not here, the opportunity is not here!" Xiahou Feng shook his head speechlessly.

In fact, he also wanted a magical weapon like a spear, or some kind of martial arts technique.

After all, General Xiahou comes from a family of military generals, and he has to guard the Demon Abyss and the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

If he could obtain a powerful martial art, it would be like adding wings to a tiger for his Xiahou family.

In addition to the weapon rack, there is also an ancient tree in the yard, exuding vitality.

The diffused breath is inhaled into the body, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.

Even though Chen Rong and Chen Quan had no cultivation, their bodies felt slightly hot and they could feel energy at some of their acupoints.

"Brother, I feel the energy!" Chen Rong said.

Hearing this, Chen Xian was stunned for a moment. His sister had indeed been practicing during this period, but there was no vitality in her body at all.

Practicing sword skills was just a warm-up, but now I can actually feel the energy.

Don’t you need to train your body, move your blood, and strengthen your essence?
"Son, I have one too," said Chen Quan.

Chen Xian was stunned.

How old is dad, and can he still feel the energy?
Is it because of this immortal cave?

However, since entering this immortal cave, he also felt that the air flow here was unusual and the spiritual energy was particularly rich.

The Yuan Gang aura in the Jade Sea was growing wildly.

Even the Xuanwu true energy is increasing little by little.

"What a great place! If I can practice here, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Chen Xian murmured.

Then everyone came to the magnificent hall, pushed the door gently, and the door opened.

There was a flash of golden light, and everyone could see the scene in the hall clearly.

Similar to the main hall in front, there is a scroll hanging on the main wall.

But this scroll is different from the previous one.

It is a landscape painting.

After a quick glance, he looked at the walls on both sides, where there were also many scrolls hanging.

Among them, there was a painting that attracted Chen Xian.

He walked in and stared at the scroll carefully. The scroll was not big, and there was a hazy gas on it with a crack in the middle, giving him a feeling that the world was about to open up.

He glanced to the side and saw small words written: The Beginning of Chaos.

"chaos?"

For some reason, Chen Xian felt that this painting was his opportunity.

He reached out and took down the scroll.

The scroll showed no reaction. He took it and looked at it carefully, then rolled it up and put it into his storage ring.

Seeing this, Ning Chen and Xiahou Feng also chose a scroll and took it away.

As a result, it was pushed away by the force from above.

Ning Chen and Xiahou Feng both frowned.

Ning Chen was a little discouraged. He glanced at the shelves next to him and saw a lot of medicine bottles. He stared at a medicine bottle with a mark on it: Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill.

He immediately grabbed it in his hand: "It's you!"

Everyone looked over and stared at the medicine bottles on the shelf, but they could see but could not pick them up.

Ning Chen was slightly stunned, and looked down at the pill in his hand: "My chance is the pill?"

"It's just a pill. This Golden Dragon Red Blood Pill sounds good!"

Chen Xian put away the scroll, walked to the shelf, and stared at a bottle: Pure Yang Golden Pill.

I immediately reached out to try it, and to my surprise, I actually picked it up.

He opened the bottle cap and took a look inside. He saw a pure golden pill lying quietly in the bottle, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Keep looking, opportunity may not be just an item!" he said.

Hearing this, Xiahou Feng had a bitter face. He hadn't found his chance yet, but Chen Xian had already obtained two items. He stared at a skill on the shelf called: Yu Tian Xing.

I picked it up without thinking.

"Forehead……!"

Xiahou Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the [Yu Tian Xing] in his hand. He thought it was a book about powerful spearmanship, but he didn't see it, and instead picked up this [Yu Tian Xing].

After looking through it carefully, he smiled bitterly.

I didn't quite understand it, but it seemed to be related to body movement speed, not an attack type of technique.

"Well, it's you!" Compared to getting nothing, it's pretty good to be able to take away a martial arts technique related to body movement and speed.

Keep looking for it later, maybe there will be another chance.

Everyone continued to search in the hall, but except for Chen Xian who picked up two items, everyone else got one item.

No matter how hard they looked, they couldn't pick up the items at the back.

The same is true for Chen Xian.

Then everyone left the hall and went to other rooms to see if there were any other good things.

The result is the same: you can look at it, but you can’t take it.

Chen Xian took a fancy to a medicine furnace and wanted to take it away but couldn't.

Outside Qinghulu Mountain.

Ji Changfeng, Li Daozhen, Lei Jianheng, Lu Tianxun, Ning Di and others waited for three days but still could not enter the stone wall. No matter what attack power they launched, it was of no use, so they had to give up in the end.

Within three days, Chen Xian and others did not come out.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and still no one came out.

At the beginning, Emperor Ning and others could wait patiently, but three months passed and there was no movement in the stone wall.

Finally, everyone couldn't wait any longer.

Ji Changfeng and Li Daozhen left one after another.

Lu Tianxun also left.

Lei Jianheng was a little unwilling, so he returned to Leiwu Sword Sect.

Then others followed and left one after another.

Wei Cheng, who was standing behind Emperor Ning, exchanged glances with Gu Qingyang on a hilltop and said to Emperor Ning, "Your Majesty, it's been three months. Why don't you go back to the palace first?"

Emperor Ning took a deep breath. He had been handling affairs in Qingshan Town for the past three months, which was indeed not very convenient.

He turned around and looked at the Third Prince Ning Yang and said, "Third Prince, you stay here and when the Ninth Prince and Seventeenth Prince come out, send a message to me immediately."

"It's Father!"

Ning Yang nodded, and when he looked towards the cliff, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Why did Laojiu go in?
He clenched his fists tightly.

Why wasn't he the one who went in?

Even if I don't get any chance in the Immortal's Tomb, I will still be highly valued by my father.

After all, being able to enter the immortal's tomb is considered to be recognized by the immortal.

……

The fifty-fifth year of Ningwu.

March 7th.

Over the past six months, there has finally been some movement on the stone wall at the cliff of Qinghulu Mountain.

Boom!

On this day, the stone wall that seemed to have no cracks suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out from it.

The eyes of the 100,000 troops and some warriors guarding Qinghulu Mountain instantly fell on the stone wall.

The young man who came out first, wearing a purple flying fish suit, was Chen Xian.

Behind Chen Xian, Ning Chen, Wang Yan, Tang Can and others walked out one by one.

Ning Yang stood outside the tent, his eyes immediately fell on Chen Xian and others, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

On a mountain peak, Jin Ge, who was practicing, also opened his eyes and stared at Chen Xian and others with his dark eyes. He wanted to remember the appearance of these people.

Of course, there are many people who think like him.

After all, Chen Xian and his eight companions had been in the Immortal Tomb for half a year, so they must have gained some opportunities.

As the eight people walked down the cliff, the stone wall behind them closed with a loud bang.

Everything returned to silence.

Whoosh...

The surrounding warriors flew over and landed outside Qinghulu Mountain, waiting for Chen Xian and his eight companions to come down the mountain.

"Stop everyone!"

Ning Yang shouted in a deep voice and crushed a jade talisman in his hand.

The news soon reached the palace.

When Emperor Ning received the news, he was extremely excited and immediately brought Wei Cheng with him to Qinghulu Mountain.

However, the old leader of Tianwu Sect, Ji Changfeng, was the fastest and appeared outside Qinghulu Mountain in a short time. He was followed by Gu Qingyang, Lu Tianxun and Lu Jianyu from the Lu family and others.

The last to come was Yu Yanglong, the ancestor of the Yu family, the strongest person in the Yu family and a half-step Martial Emperor.

Yu Yanglong was dressed in a black robe and had a sharp gaze. He stared at Chen Xian and the other eight people, with a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

The Immortal's Tomb, his Yu family had been searching for many years, but in the end, Chen Xian and his eight companions took advantage of it. His Yu family gained nothing and was extremely angry.

However, this is not the time to be angry.

Yu Yanglong memorized the appearances of Chen Xian and the other eight people in his mind, and would take away the opportunities from them bit by bit in the future.

Soon, a white crane came riding on the wind.

Li Daozhen appeared quickly.

Next came Wei Cheng, Emperor Ning and others in the palace.

In less than a cup of tea, even Lei Jianheng from the Leiwu Sword Sect showed up.

However, Chen Xian and his eight companions had not yet walked down Qinghulu Mountain.

A quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man in white clothes with snowflakes wrapped around his body appeared. The man had gray hair on his temples and a weathered look. He was the old leader of the Beixue Sword Sect, Yun Feihan.

Walking out of Qinghulu Mountain, Chen Xian frowned. He knew without thinking that these people who appeared at the end were all Martial Emperors.

Only the Martial Emperor has a strong sense of perception, and he could sense them as soon as they appeared.

Of course, for those who are farther away, there may be disciples from the sect using special means of communication nearby.

Ji Changfeng, Lu Tianxun, Li Daozhen, Wei Cheng, Lei Jianheng, and Yun Feihan, these six people are all Martial Emperors.

Following them came Gu Qingyang, Yuyanglong, Xu Wangqin and other martial saints.

Qu Xunyang also appeared, his eyes fell on Ning Shiqi, feeling both envious and emotional.

He also went in, but was thrown out in the end.

"Chen Xian, how is it?"

Zhan Yuxing rushed to Chen Xian and asked.

Chen Xian glanced at him and said, "It's not that easy to get Xianyuan, but there is no danger in it."

"None of you have obtained the chance to become an immortal?" Zhan Yu frowned, finding it unlikely.

I have already entered the Immortal's Tomb, so how can I not get the chance to become an immortal?

Ning Shiqi, Tang Can and the others all looked unhappy, with disappointment in their eyes.

This scene was, of course, what Chen Xian and his eight companions had discussed in the immortal cave. They looked very frustrated, as if they had gained nothing.

Otherwise, you will definitely encounter difficulties after you come out.

How could everyone not know that things used by immortals, even an axe, would be fought over and bloodied.

Ning Yang pointed to the 100,000-strong army, protecting Chen Xian and eight others.

On the mountain top, or in the void.

Ji Changfeng, Li Daozhen and other strong men walked into the tent one after another.

Emperor Ning sat at the top, with the old eunuch Wei Cheng standing beside him.

Six powerful Martial Emperors walked in, glanced at Emperor Ning, and just nodded, without performing the etiquette between monarch and subject at all.

Because they are the Martial Emperors of the Human World, not ministers of the Ning Emperor.

But Gu Qingyang and Yu Yanglong had to bow and salute Emperor Ning.

The powerful men sat down in order of priority. Soon, Chen Xian and eight others arrived at the tent under the escort of the third prince Ning Yang.

As they entered the tent, Chen Xian and his eight companions immediately sensed a depressing atmosphere.

Especially those Martial Emperors, their gazes seemed ordinary, but when they fell on the eight people, they gave them a sense of oppression.

Even Chen Xian is no exception. (End of this chapter)