The sea breeze brings the warmth of winter. The clear sky and the boundless sea shine each other in the distance. On the big stones on the beach, men's broken hair in front of their forehead dances with the wind.

Lu Chen closed his eyes and sank his heart. He sat there with his knees crossed, holding the soul stone and honing his spirit and soul.

Not far from the rear, there are undulating buildings. Here is the branch of Wushen mountain on the southeast coast.

In this area, more than 50 true disciples from Wushen mountain gathered, which can be said to be a rare large-scale operation.

"Younger martial brother Chen and elder martial sister Qingqing call for people to gather. It's time."

A voice sounded behind Lu Chen. It was a senior brother of Tianfeng who participated in the mission of burying Shenyuan.

Lu Chen returned to consciousness, got up and thanked, "thank you for reminding me, elder martial brother."

As they walked together, they came to the square in front of the gate of the complex, where a tall woman in blue was standing.

Her head is like a waterfall, reaching to her waist. Unlike master sister Lu Shuishui, she is a stunning woman with a symbol, but she also has the evil spirit of being a secret blood warrior. Many younger martial brothers are a little cautious in front of her.

After all, this is probably the fourth best of the younger generation of disciples in wushenshan.

"When everyone is here, let me say a few words first."

Lu Qingqing said after seeing Lu Chen and several other disciples coming to the queue and counting the number of people.

"This mission is very dangerous. There may be a large-scale conflict, which we don't have to worry about."

Lu Qingqing said and smiled. "Once the war starts, it's time to die."

Lu Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party said he didn't have to worry about the "life" of other sect disciples

"In addition, according to your own strength, you can form a team by yourself. At that time, I will try to divide the battlefield."

When Lu Qingqing finished, he turned and waved, "let's go."

It was really a few words. There was no wordiness. Lu Chen thought he would listen for half an hour.

Many people present have been to the burial pit, so they are familiar with the route. Under the leadership of Lu Qingqing, they set out from the southeast sea and began to dive in front of an uninhabited island.

Diving is always a magical sport, but as the strong men in the world, they certainly don't touch the water.

Lu Qingqing opened the way in front. The separated water flow and white waves rose, obscuring the scenery in the sea. The people dived rapidly, which was no different from the speed of moving forward in the air.

A little later, they stopped because they were blocked.

In the extremely deep sea area, it should be dark, but the surrounding area is clear and full of blue brilliance, giving the race a sense of dream.

In front of Lu Chen and them, there is a giant dragon that is difficult to see from the perspective range. It is green all over, with four claws and five claws. The dragon's power is vast in the sea, which makes the sea animals in this area dare not approach.

"This elder, I and others are disciples of Wushen mountain. They were ordered to bury God in the abyss."

Lu Qingqing came forward and said generously after saluting.

The so-called dragon sees the head but not the tail. Lu Chen and others stop at the interruption. If they don't open their divine knowledge, they can't even see the head and face of the elder of the ancient Dragon Cave who inherited the blood of the real dragon.

I can only hear the thick and dignified voice echoing in the sea, "wushenshan... You are the last to come. There are fewer people than I thought. What about the documents?"

When Lu Qingqing heard the speech, a jade plaque appeared in his hand, in which there was the voice of the elder.

After the jade pendant flew to the blue sea and the green dragon, its huge body moved. It was not its original position that blocked the passage. It was just a gesture.

If Lu Qingqing doesn't communicate the documents given to the elder, he will continue to dive with many younger martial brothers and sisters, and he will definitely encounter the attack of this ancient dragon.

There was no discussion in the team. Lu Chen had no acquaintances and didn't mention it. Even his familiar classmates wouldn't talk much at this time. After all, this task is not deep-sea tourism.

Continue to dive. They don't know the geometry. They came to a trench. Lu Qingqing obviously came many times, found the place and directly led the people into it.

After passing through that ancient array, there is no sea water around, and the air is surprisingly fresh.

Lu Chen looked around and found that it was a circular space with a radius of thousands of miles. Directly opposite their entry point, there was a towering bronze gate with an ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes.

There are all kinds of flowers, plants and vegetation on the land below, but they are all types not seen on land, and some have the characteristics of algae in the sea.

There is plenty of aura in the air, which is no worse than that on land, and you can see several miraculous drugs in your sight, but the year is not long. If you want to come here, the miraculous drugs of the year have already been picked up by the disciples of various forces or people in Gulong cave.

This space gives people a special feeling. It should be a small world only opened up by ancient gods. It has a repressive force, which makes it difficult for people to attack the sky and earth at any time, especially the fluctuation of the bronze door, which even makes some disciples feel difficult to float in the air.

Lu Chen glanced around and found that as the ancient dragon said, the people of Wushen mountain came the latest.

People from the imperial family of the great Xia Dynasty, the valley of the Witch King and the snow moon peak have all arrived. The gulong Grottoes did not join in the excitement this time, but closed the venue to see the performances of other forces.

Lu Qingqing led the crowd down a small undulating mountain, reached out to introduce the younger martial brothers and sisters, and pointed to the direction of the Wuwang valley. "See that fat man? If you fight in the back, stay away from him."

Lu Chen followed Qingqing's gesture to see that the people in Wuwang valley are located on a grassland. The fat man Lu Qingqing said is a man nearly ten feet tall. He is bloated, with a face of horizontal flesh, a red fruit on his upper body, fat drooping at his waist, and the totem is slightly deformed because of his obesity.

At this time, sensing the eyes of Wushen mountain people, the tall and fat man turned to look at the people and grinned with a ferocious smile. He reached out and pulled a string of skulls hanging from his lower waist and stayed on a skull, which was owned by a heavyweight true disciple of Wushen mountain.

This can be said to be a provocative behavior. The other party's ferocious Spirit extends along the space and presses on the area where the disciples of Wushen mountain are located. Lu Qingqing didn't stop it. The disciples of Wushen mountain look as usual.

In terms of this evil spirit, the disciples of Wushen mountain are the most insensitive. Although the fat man in Wuwang Valley may be much better than them, he is not fierce enough.

"This is Jiang Kui, the Third Elder in Wuwang valley. He is good at strengthening himself with totems and witchcraft. He is an alien in Wuwang Valley, but he has great talent in fighting. He has fought and killed disciples of Wushen mountain similar to his realm. If you fight, don't get close to the battlefield between me and him."

Lu Qingqing is very patient when explaining these. Obviously, he has a strong sense of responsibility.

Everyone's tasks are taken voluntarily, but as the oldest and strongest elder martial sister present, she should try her best to bring her younger martial brothers and sisters back safely.

Lu Chen's attention was not all on the strongest person in the Witch King Valley mentioned by Lu Qingqing, but was attracted by a thin man holding a vine stick.

The feeling of the other party is somewhat different from that of the ordinary disciples of the Wuwang valley. There are also differences in the style of totem lines. When Lu Chen meets the eyes of the other party, he immediately understands that this is not an indigenous people, but a person of space.

Looking at the eyes, the other party seems to have experienced many worlds. Fatigue and freshness of the world are intertwined, with strange madness.

The thin man left a long whip on his head and coiled it around his neck. He pulled down the end of the whip on his neck and showed Lu Chen a tongue sticking movement, like a hanged man.

The hint of this behavior was obvious, but Lu Chen didn't respond. He felt a little bored.

He is obviously targeted by the other party. He may be a judge or stronger, but it is probably not enough to kill himself.

With Lu Chen's current strength, even if Lu Qingqing wants to kill him, it can't be won at once. It takes at least 100 moves.

Although the space investigation system has been disabled, Wudao Tianyan can still see the general strength of the other party. Although his judgment is inaccurate because of the spiritual gap, Lu Qingqing's comprehensive attribute should be around 205.

"Look over there, the dressed animals of the imperial family in the summer. Younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters should pay attention."

Lu Qingqing turned to another direction and pointed to the camp of the imperial family in the summer.

Lu Chen looked around. There stood a man in yellow robes, about 1.85 meters tall, tall and dignified. He had long hair, a vertical crown at the top, scattered below and holding a folding fan. He was talking and laughing with the royal family.

Sensing Lu Qingqing's line of sight, he turned his head and showed a gentle smile, like greeting an old friend who had been away for a long time.

"That's Ji ruohai, the Third Prince of the imperial family of the Xia Dynasty. It is said that the imperial Scripture has been quickly repaired to the last level. Although he looks elegant, there are many girls and children every year, from mortals to monks."

Lu Qingqing obviously doesn't like this Ji ruohai, and his disgust in his eyes is hard to hide. "He has strong strength. It's best not to collide with him. The attack power of the imperial classic is very overbearing. If he doesn't lose our martial nerve, the score will be very fast."

Lu Qingqing's meaning is obvious. Even if the disciples of tongshui Zhun compete, there will be a big gap in the time of winning and losing because of different combat styles.

If you encounter the imperial Scripture of the imperial family in the summer, you may die in more than ten rounds. Then other senior brothers don't even have time to save you.

Finally, Lu Qingqing turned her eyes to the person on the snow moon peak, and there was a little accident in her beautiful eyes, "she actually led the team..."

She paused and pointed to the stunning woman who was supported by the stars of the female disciples of the snow moon peak. In a white dress, she swayed like a lotus in the wind. Her figure was exquisite and beautiful, and her plain face reflected the dark flowers, reminiscent of the ice lotus at the top of the snow moon peak.

She stood there talking and laughing with her younger martial sisters, as if she didn't notice the eyes of the people in wushenshan, looking calm and calm.

"This is Ling Wanqing of XueYue peak, who has become famous in recent years. Just pay attention and leave it to me."

Lu Qingqing was surprised to see Ling Wanqing, not because the other party was very strong, on the contrary, because she felt that Ling Wanqing was a little weak in view of today's situation.

At least she felt that Ling Wanqing was not the opponent of any of the leaders of the four forces present.

Although the forces of all sides did not send the strongest of the younger generation to this burial Shenyuan survey, they also sent enough disciples.

This is also a silent tacit understanding among various forces. Although they want to further find out the secret of the gradual opening of the buried Shenyuan, they do not want to raise the conflict to the core combat power.

The chief disciples of several major forces often reach the level of the top combat power of the sect. They can't accept this kind of conflict and loss.

Therefore, just as Wushen mountain did not send master sister Lu SHUILIU, Jiang man of Wuwang Valley, Ji Xinghe, the eldest prince of Daxia, and ye Liufeng, the eldest martial sister of XueYue peak, did not participate in the operation.

But before taking the task, Lu Chen had a conversation with Lu Ming. I heard that the eldest martial sister seemed to have gone to Kunlun. I don't know whether to check the situation in the ancient mine.

"Elder martial sister Qingqing, shall we wait here?"

A true disciple asked. He had been to the burial pit many times. To tell the truth, the space of thousands of miles was not big for them. Even with the oppressive power of the small world, it was a matter of a few breaths to turn around.

All kinds of opportunities and miraculous drugs in the burial pit have long been collected. To tell the truth, there is nothing to explore in the periphery.

At present, the only doubt is the huge bronze door. This is a secret that has not been solved for more than 500000 years. People will be curious.

What's behind the bronze door that even the master of Wushen mountain can't break open?

Lu Qingqing grinned and said, "why, can't wait to fight with them?"

The true disciple waved his hand again and again, "elder martial sister, I don't mean that. I just want to know what's next?"