The four little saints led 100000 disciples of waizong to destroy the Sirius God's house. Without even stopping, they quickly withdrew from the holy land of Western Hunan without dragging mud and water. The sage Yunlong took seven house masters and the sage of Western Hunan to feel the Sirius God's house. He found that there were corpses everywhere, bones piled up like a mountain, and his eyes were full of anger.

Yunlong sage dared not go to Kyushu crazy house. Now he turned pale when he heard the words ye QingHan.

"Give orders to the world, surround the world's powerful and strange people, and forbid them to go to Kyushu crazy house." the Yunlong sage said angrily.

The sage of Xixiang smiled bitterly and said, "since today's incident, do you think anyone else dares to touch the mold of crazy sect?"

Ka Ka!!

The cloud dragon sage clenched his fist, the cold light flashed and said coldly, "Then lead the snake out of the cave and suppress the saints they sent one by one. I don't believe there is any immortal behind him. If there is an immortal, I would have done it long ago. Why should I lie in a wheelchair and be a living dead man? The Lord is afraid of him. I'm not afraid. I'll die if he doesn't die. So even if I die, I have to pull him to die together before I die. Just act and I'll carry things alone."

The cloud dragon saint was afraid. Killing ye QingHan was the most important thing. But if ye QingHan didn't die, he would certainly kill him. Even if he had to survive, he would rather die like this if he became a living dead man like ye QingHan.

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At this moment, in some corners of the eternal world, all the miraculous and strange people who have been silent for countless years have moved. Everyone wants to get a fairy pill. One is enough, and the crazy sect takes out nine fairy pills to attract people with special talents in the world, which gives them the driving force for fanaticism.

In just a few decades, Kyushu crazy mansion has poured in more than 10000 people of all kinds of strange strong people. Maybe they can't fight, but they are definitely the best in their industry. Some specialize in runes, some specialize in rhythm, and some specialize in prohibition.

MOJIN Xiaowei, this is a very old profession. From ancient times to now, even small areas have never lacked this profession, because some ancient Taoists are buried in their tombs, which are absolutely crazy babies under saints.

However, there are not many school captains who can reach the top level. They can infer the exact location of the ancient tomb according to some of their special magic tools, and even infer whether the treasure inside is worth mining and how dangerous it is.

There is a strong team behind every strong school captain, in groups of three or five, no more than nine people at most. Over the years, at least more than 300 teams have come. Except that one team is picked by spies, the other school captain's organization is not bad. Who dares to come to the assessment has few brushes?

The group of school captains were gathered together and sent to ye QingHan's retreat.

Ye QingHan's divine knowledge covered these school captains and found that their death was stronger than the ghosts and gods in hell. They were all people rolling on the tip of the knife. If they were careless, they had no chance of reincarnation.

This is a group of school captains who have been damned by heaven. I don't know how many ancient powerful tombs have been dug.

Hundreds of Fujin school captains looked at ye QingHan. No one dared to despise him. They stood respectfully, even if they were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of the living dead in front of them.

"How good are you at finding Ancient Tombs?"

Ye QingHan looked at the group of jinxiaowei and asked after a long time.

These golden school captains have collected 30% of the strongest golden school captains in the eternal world. Among them, there are at least 30 of the top 100. In the golden school captains industry, they are familiar with each other, so they understand the power of this group of people together!

Holy graves can be dug!

"Ye shangsheng... I wonder what kind of ancient tomb you are looking for?" an old man asked respectfully.

Ye QingHan was a little silent. He went straight to the point and said, "the tomb of Baili Longxian! I need the exact location. I need to find his body. Who can find the tomb? I call you holy. Heaven recognizes it. Congratulations!"

Ye QingHan is strong, confident and firm. In his opinion, it's not difficult.

The tomb of the hundred mile dragon fairy. As a school captain who touches gold, who doesn't know? But no one dares to dig, so no one goes to find it.

"This..."

Many school captains who touch gold do not change their faces. Who dares to dig the great saint buried by the Lord? Even if they find it, they dare not dig. How many lives do they have?

"I don't need you to dig, as long as you find the location of the big tomb."

The leaves are light and cold, and the smell of immortals fills the valley.

"In those years, the emperor buried 18 big tombs. The times are long, the mountains and rivers migrate day and month, and the location of the big tombs has changed. As the best gold school captain, I believe you can find the current location of those big tombs after giving you the location before the big tombs, can't you?"

Ye QingHan's words broke into their knowledge of the sea. The immortal word is overwhelming and contains incomparable will, which can't be denied by the school captain.

Everyone is excited. Not only the welfare is good, but also the location of that year has been determined, which can reduce a lot of trouble.

"Old man, I'd like to give ye shangsheng a hand!" the old man who spoke first said.

"Old man is willing to..."

"Thanks to ye shangsheng's admiration, the old boy is willing to risk his life to find the great tomb of the hundred mile great saint!"

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Many school captains have stated their position, but some school captains know they don't have that ability and don't dare to deceive ye QingHan, so they take the initiative to admit that their skills are inferior to others.

Ye QingHan gathered all the MOJIN Xiaowei who were willing to look for the tomb and asked Ye Huang to assign a top expert of crazy sect and inner sect to their team.

"Take good care of your team. Whoever dares to betray the purpose of this action will implement continuous sitting. Don't blame Ben for his holy heart." ye QingHan condensed immortal words, and the momentum shrouded the group of gold school captains and their team, seriously warning them.

The master of neizong is the one who supervises this group of golden school captains. It is also to protect their safety and make it easier to send back the information they get.

Soon, Kuang Zong began to clean up the spies in the war clan border area and sent the group of MOJIN school captains out of Kyushu Kuang mansion in batches. They disguised as ordinary hunters and rushed to their destinations.

There are 68 gold teams, with an average of only five people in each team. They are very fast and have different directions. They quickly disappear into the eternal world.

Ye QingHan looked at these people leaving and expected to find Baili Longxian as soon as possible.

At the moment, ye Huang pushed ye QingHan with a tender face. Ye QingHan turned into a human shape and was lifelike. He gently touched Ye Huang's head and his eyes were full of apology and love.

"You must be able to stand up again. Since these school captains boast that they are top-level, they will certainly find the flesh of the great saint of hundreds of miles!" Ye Huang said firmly.

Shengli smiled. Although he couldn't speak, it represented ye QingHan's tenderness. This time, he also looked forward to it.