Chapter 538： Tomb

Chapter 538 Entering the Tomb

In the following time, this meeting has been carried out around how to attack the soul race, and the distribution of troops during the attack.

Regarding these, Xiao Ming didn't discuss much, whenever someone mentioned Tianting, he just smiled and nodded.

At the critical moment of life and death, Gu Yuan and others did not have any bad thoughts because of Xiao Ming's easy-talking appearance.

In fact, there is no bad intention to play, because the plan is very simple, just find a time, take advantage of the unpreparedness of the soul clan, gather all the strength to attack the soul world.

Although this will inevitably lead to heavy losses, it is concise and clear enough, and there is a lot less wrangling.

In fact, at this stage, even if the three clans want to use any strategy, it will be difficult to work.

It is useless to a strong man like Emperor Huntian, and it is not worth wasting so much time for others.

The real strength collision is the reality.

Just like that, the meeting came to an end, and Gu Yuan began to make a summary.

"Now according to the plan, please quickly recruit people. After half a month, the army will unite and we must destroy the soul clan!"

"Good!" The crowd was excited.

Staying a little quieter, Xiao Ming got up slowly, cupped his hands at Gu Yuan, and said.

"Patriarch Gu, I heard that Xiao Xuan, the ancestor of my Xiao Clan, was buried in the Heavenly Tomb. Now that the matter of attacking the Soul Clan has been discussed, I wonder if you can let me go and worship."

As soon as Xiao Xuan uttered the word, the palms of Yanjin, Lei Ying and others in the hall trembled. Even after thousands of years, that name still made them remember deeply. That person, is In so many years, the only one who almost drove Emperor Hun to a dead end!

"this…"

On the main seat, Gu Yuan obviously hesitated when he heard this request.

"The Xiao clan is also one of the eight ancient clans. You are naturally eligible to enter the Heavenly Tomb, but the Heavenly Tomb opens every twenty years. If you count the time, there are still more than two years before the natural opening."

As he spoke, Gu Yuan seemed to feel that it would be bad to reject Xiao Ming just after talking about how to attack the soul clan together. After pondering for a moment, he sighed.

"Forget it, I will forcibly tear open the crack in the celestial tomb and let you enter it, but you have to remember, don't stay in the celestial tomb for too long, otherwise it will cause the celestial tomb's rejection."

"Trouble Patriarch Gu."

Xiao Ming nodded, indicating that there is no problem, and he didn't plan to stay in the Heavenly Tomb for long.

"This is the first time you enter it, do you need someone to accompany you?" Gu Yuan asked, but his head turned towards Gu Xun'er.

Xiao Ming smiled and shook his head. With his current strength, even if he went the wrong way, no one could hurt him in the tomb that day.

Seeing Xiao Ming's insistence, Gu Yuan didn't say any more. Facing Yan Jin, Lei Ying nodded and waved his hand.

Xiao Ming and his figure disappeared into the hall.

…

The ancient clan was deep in the mountains, and two figures were floating in the air. Their gazes were all looking at the space above the mountains, as if they saw the figure who used to be powerful in Zhongzhou through the space.

The energy between the heavens and the earth roared and moved, and there was a faint sound of rushing waves. Then, the empty space suddenly fluctuated violently, and a dark crack was slowly torn open by force. In the cracks, there is an unusually ancient and wild smell permeating.

Gu Yuan's complexion was a little complicated. He glanced at Xiao Ming who had achieved extraordinary things at a young age, and he remembered that Xiao Xuan was also so high-spirited back then, but it's a pity...

With a sigh in his heart, Gu Yuan said:

"This is where the Heavenly Tomb is located. Back then, I snatched Xiao Xuan's body back from the soul race and sent it in personally. His soul has not completely faded."

"However, Xiao Xuan in the Heavenly Tomb is, in a sense, just a remnant soul. Because of the peculiarity of the Heavenly Tomb, it was formed just now and possesses extremely powerful power. If it can be revived... Forget it, This is probably not very likely.”

Gu Yuan shook his head. If Xiao Xuan could really be revived, dealing with the Soul Race would not seem so difficult.

"Resurrection..." Xiao Ming looked at that space, and he thought of the only Emperor Grade Pill Formula in his hand.

Resurrection is not impossible, but the emperor grade elixir is not so easy to refine.

There is no need to tell Gu Yuan about these things.

Seeing that Xiao Ming was silent, Gu Yuan didn't say any more. With a big wave of his hand, the energy between the heaven and the earth roared and moved, and there was a faint sound of rushing waves, and then, the empty space suddenly fluctuated violently. Standing up, a pitch-black crack was slowly and forcibly torn open. In that crack, there was an unusually ancient and wild smell permeating out.

"Xiao Ming, hurry back!"

Watching the rift in space being torn apart, Gu Yuan also shouted in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Xiao Ming nodded, without too much delay, as soon as his figure moved, it turned into a stream of light, threw it straight into the crack, and disappeared.

Seeing Xiao Ming disappear into the space crack, Gu Yuan wiped the void with his palm, and the crack also slowly dissipated.

…

Tomb of the sky, the mist shrouded the space, loneliness and silence seemed to be the only theme of this world.

The misty space suddenly distorted, and a figure stepped out of the air, glanced at the surrounding environment, and then the vast soul power spread directly, and then stepped on it, it turned into a ray of light, and quickly faced The deepest part of the tomb was looted.

For the juniors of the Eight Clans, the celestial tomb wind, which is quite dangerous, did not stop him in the slightest.

Xiao Ming's arrogant behavior naturally attracted the attention of many energy bodies in the celestial tomb.

Before they could act, Xiao Ming disappeared in front of them again at an extremely fast speed, making them scream in anger.

However, this is only the case with those energy bodies on the first and second floors who don't have much spiritual intelligence.

If the relatively complete energy body preserved by spiritual wisdom meets Xiao Ming, he would like to bury himself in the soil, for fear that he will be targeted by the terrifying existence that suddenly appeared in front of him.

It's just that some unlucky people are more afraid of something, and they will face something.

The Blood Knife Saint is such an unlucky guy.

In a rocky area deep in the sky tomb, a figure in blood-colored armor was lying on the ground with a disheveled face. Beside him, a **** knife with a strong smell of blood was broken in two.

And around it lay a circle of nine-star energy bodies.

Seeing the miserable situation of himself and his subordinates, the Blood Knife Saint came to his senses, and quickly got up and ran to Xiao Ming, who slapped them over with a slap, and said courteously:

"Sir, there must be something for the knife to do, right? Don't worry, these things are covered by the knife, okay?"

Xiao Ming looked at the blood knife saint who was proficient in the way of survival, and smiled.

"You don't need to worry, I won't eat you again."

The Blood Knife Saint laughed dryly when he heard the words, thinking that your performance of beating us up without saying a word just now is not convincing.

Of course, on the surface, the Blood Knife Saint smiled more attentively.

"This saint is here to pay homage to our ancestor Xiao Xuan, you should know where his tombstone is, lead me there."

"Are you from the Xiao Clan? Aren't all the people from the Xiao Clan dead..."

The Blood Knife Saint was a little startled when he heard the words, and he couldn't help murmuring. While speaking, his gaze involuntarily scanned the depths of the Heavenly Tomb, and a deep look of fear flashed across his eyes.

"Huh?" Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Ahem, my lord, I mean this, I will take you there."

Patriarch Xuedao came back to his senses, knew that he had said something wrong, and quickly laughed along with him.

I regretted my quick talk very much in my heart. Thinking about the fact that a strong person doesn't need to lower his status to lie to him, what if others are unhappy with his nonsense and shoot him.

What reassures the Blood Knife Saint is that Xiao Ming did not pursue his responsibility.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and lead the way!"

"Oh, okay, my lord is the junior of Lord Xiao Xuan, it will save a lot of trouble later."

The Blood Knife Saint gave an apologetic laugh, then quickly floated his body and swept towards the depths. Behind him, Xiao Ming also quickly followed.

In the depths of the celestial tomb, there are many powerful energy bodies, among which there are even existences that can rival those of the Dou Sheng. And these existences, when Xiao Ming stepped into the depths, also sensed, but when they tried to surround When he went up to share the flesh and blood, he was startled by the light words of the Blood Knife Saint and hurried away.

"He is Master Xiao Xuan's descendant..."

The light and fluffy words paled in horror to those energy bodies equivalent to the overlord level in the sky tomb, turning around and running faster than anything else. As the old monsters who have survived a lot of thoughts in the sky tomb, they all understand very well, It is the master of the tomb today.

Xiao Ming felt that it was a pity, the essence core of Dou Sheng's energy body was also a rare treasure, if it was delivered to his door, he would not mind accepting it. If he runs away now, there is no need to chase him.

Led by the Blood Knife Saint, Xiao Ming walked to the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb almost unimpeded, and on that desolate plain, he also saw an ancient tombstone...

"My lord, I will take my leave first."

When there was still a thousand feet away from the tombstone, the Blood Knife Saint didn't dare to go forward, spoke to Xiao Ming, then bent his body and slowly backed away, his face was filled with extremely thick The color of awe.

This is not because of Xiao Ming, but because of that tombstone.

Xiao Ming looked at the tombstone in the distance, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. This ancestor of the Xiao clan was indeed a world-class man.

"Okay, you step back."

(end of this chapter)