Inside the saint's tomb is a dark yellow, completely desolate land.

A flash of light, ten disciples of Narcissus island have appeared on this land.

"Is this the saint's tomb?"

Jian Wushuang stood on the earth and looked around. He could feel the difference between this heaven and earth and the outside world.

There's no life here. It's a Jedi.

"We have just entered the saint's tomb, and now we are only on the outer layer of the saint's tomb, and the purple symbols needed to enter the divine power sea exist in all corners of the outer layer, so we will stay on the outer layer for a period of time to collect those purple symbols, and then go to the inner layer to find ways to get more opportunities." Zhong Yi said.

"Elder martial brother Zhong Yi, the outer range is the largest. If we stay together all the time, the probability of finding the purple talisman will be much lower. Even if we find the purple talisman, it will be difficult for our ten disciples to distribute it together, so I think we'd better disperse for the time being." Next to Su Tong Road.

"Well, I think so, too." Zhong Yi nodded slightly, "there are also some dangers in the outer layer. In addition, there are other disciples of the sect who should also be near us. If we are completely scattered and act alone, it may be difficult to react to the danger, so we'd better take care of each other together. As for the purple talisman found, they will distribute it by themselves."

"Yes." Su Tong nodded.

The other eight disciples, including jianwushuang, also agreed one after another.

Ten disciples in pairs are the most suitable for wandering in the outer layer.

"Let's start assigning groups now. The sword is unparalleled." Zhong Yi looked directly at Jian Wushuang and said, "come with me."

"Huh?" The sword was peerless and moved.

Several other core disciples all looked at the sword one after another.

They also immediately understand that Zhong Yi's move is to balance the strength of various groups, and at the same time, it can be regarded as taking care of the unparalleled sword.

Everyone knows that jianwushuang is just a chaotic environment. In the eyes of these core disciples, it is a drag bottle. If this drag bottle acts together with ordinary second-class demon level disciples, the combat power of this group will be too weak.

Zhong Yi is the most powerful among them. He is unparalleled with his sword. He is not afraid of danger.

"Elder martial brother Zhong Yi, I appreciate your kindness, but I'd better be like other elder martial brothers. Elder martial brother Xiao Heng, how about you and me?" Sword matchless smiled.

Xiao Heng was stunned, but immediately nodded without hesitation, "of course, it's my honor to be with you, younger martial brother unparalleled."

"Senior brother Zhong Yi, I'll join senior brother Xiao Heng." The sword is unparalleled.

"Xiao Heng, is it really no problem for you to work with him?" Zhong Yi frowned.

"Don't worry, elder martial brother. I'm confident that there will be no problem with me." Xiao Heng said confidently.

He is really confident. He knows how terrible the sword is. It is indeed his honor that he can be the same as the sword.

"In that case, OK, but for the sake of safety, we still exchange summoning signs with each other, and the distance between each group can't be too far. If we encounter danger, we should summon other groups immediately, and other groups should rush to the rescue as soon as possible, okay?" Zhong Yi warned.

"Yes." The disciples nodded one after another.

Soon, the five groups were determined, and at the same time, they all exchanged summons. Then, the five groups acted separately.

When they separated, several core disciples also took a mocking look at jianwushuang and Xiao Heng.

"This sword is unparalleled. It's really stupid. Elder martial brother Zhong Yi gave him a chance. He didn't grasp it firmly, but went with Xiao Heng?"

"So is Xiao Heng. He foolishly agreed. He is a second-class demon who has just broken through, and he also carries an oil bottle in a chaotic state. If he really encounters danger, what can he do to resist?"

"Don't worry about them. Anyway, it's their own choice. Even if they really die here, it has nothing to do with us."

Although these core disciples are brothers of the same sect, they don't have much friendship with each other. Under normal circumstances, they will try their best to help if they can help, but they don't care if the other party wants to die.

Like the group of jianwushuang and Xiao Heng, it obviously means looking for death.

But they didn't know that when Xiao Heng separated from them, his heart also sneered, "these fools, they still don't know how strong the unparalleled junior brother is. If they know, they may regret to die!"

After they separated, jianwushuang and Xiao Heng went straight in the next direction.

On the way, Xiao Heng took a look at Jian Wushuang and asked with some restraint: "younger martial brother Wushuang, I think your breath of divine power seems to be much stronger than before?"

"Well, we have reached the peak of chaos." The sword is unparalleled.

"Sure enough." Xiao Heng exclaimed, "at the beginning, he was only in the middle of chaos, and his combat power was enough to rival the first-class gods and demons. Now he has reached the peak of chaos, and his combat power must soar again. How strong is his strength? I'm afraid even elder martial brother Zhong Yi is a little worse than him? I wonder if he can fight the twelve little kings head-on? "

Xiao Heng was guessing the specific strength of the unparalleled sword, but he dared not ask more.

The two men swept all the way and kept in touch with the other four groups on the way. The distance between them was not too far.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

"Huh?" The unparalleled figure of the sword suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Heng looked at it immediately.

"These two special smells... Come here." The sword is matchless. It turns and swipes towards the void on one side.

Xiao Heng naturally followed closely, and soon they came to a barren mountain. Here, Xiao Heng also noticed the two breath.

At the same time, they also saw two purple lights looming from the top of the barren mountain.

"Ha ha, it seems that we have good luck." The sword is matchless and gives a hearty smile.

"Yes." Xiao Heng also showed a trace of joy.

They swayed to the top of the barren mountain, where two purple talismans were quietly suspended.

The two purple talismans have a unique smell. The sword is unique because it senses these two smells.

"Purple amulet, and it's still two." The sword matchless smiled and waved, and the two purple amulets fell directly into his hands.

"Here, this is yours." Sword matchless directly gave one of the purple amulets to Xiao Heng.

"This... Matchless younger martial brother, you found these two purple amulets." Xiao Heng hesitated.