So he made use of the sublimation version of the transfiguration technique that tianleizi passed on to him, and kept searching for all the secret information about the imperial tomb of Chu within the range of Yufeng mountain.
So far, at least, Jiang Huan has a general understanding of the tomb.
Although not much, but also always better than nothing, on the silly to rush to the more powerful.
Looking at Mo Zhen, who was standing at the end of yushuizong, Jiang Huan smiled as expected.
Whisper softly.
"As expected, you didn't keep the Jinling sword technique, so you gave it out."
Jiang Huan guessed right. After taking xiaojing'er and Haotong down yilanshan, Mo Zhen and his three men went straight to Yufeng town. They just found Bi Yuan, the three elders with three elite disciples, who was going to Yufeng mountain to look for the Chu imperial mausoleum.
According to the idea at the beginning, Mo Zhen just said that Qing Tianya ordered three people to go back to the clan first, and he didn't know where to go with his own disciple Zhang Kuan.
As for what Mo Zhen said, Bi Yuan, the three elders, didn't feel improper. Qing Tianya preferred his disciples in the clan, but he was not very interested in other disciples.
The Presbyterian is seeing this.
"The imperial mausoleum of Chu will be opened. Qing Tianya, as the deacon of this sect, has gone to some waves now! How can such a irresponsible person take on the responsibility of the elder! "
This is Biyuan's final comment on qingtianya in Yufeng town. Unfortunately, qingtianya will never hear it.
But Mo Zhen just sneers in his heart, and there is nothing different on the surface.
Originally, Bi Yuan ordered Mo Zhen, Hao Tong and Xiao jing'er to go back to zongmen.
However, Mo Zhen did not want to give up any chance. He resolutely gave Jiang Huan to the lower level xuanjie martial arts, Jinling sword technique, to cultivate and improve her strength, and handed it to Bi Yuan, the third elder.
As for the benefits of sending this xuanjie sword, Mo Zhen, as an ordinary disciple of yushuizong, can appear in front of the gate of the Royal Tomb of Chu.
Each family of the four main gates of the peak can only enter three disciples, which is a rule that has been established for a long time.
Therefore, the four sects all choose three elite disciples with the best talent, strength and background. Ordinary disciples like Mo Zhen may not be able to go to the Royal Tomb of Chu in this lifetime.
However, with this xuanjie sword technique, in Biyuan's own words, it is "when the time comes, kill several more people to enter the Chu imperial mausoleum, and the position and quota of Mo Zhen will come out."
Jiang Huan shakes his head, knowing that this is mo Zhen's choice.
Standing next to the little young man, Jiang Huan slowly looked around for a week. It was really a coincidence that he met another acquaintance. That is, among the most peripheral crowd of casual practitioners, he saw the dusty Xu Chenzhong and three disciples from the Imperial College of capital city, Qian nine and Ji Yanxing.
At this time, the three people no longer have the arrogance and arrogance when they just entered Yufeng mountain.
In particular, Qianjiu felt that all the people around him were braver than his momentum, and the arrogance brought from home now turned into panic, for fear of offending the powerful warrior around him.
Looking at the three people at this time as if they were frightened hedgehogs hugging each other, standing at the end of the crowd, but still firmly looking at the Chu mausoleum in front of them.
After really seeing the horror of the west, Xu Chenzhong, who is still a talented man, can barely keep calm.
Ji Yanxing and Qian Jiu, who are worried about their family, have already played a retreat drum. But somehow, when they saw the strange black palace in the Royal Tomb of Chu, they were all full of fighting spirit when they heard the strange trumpets.