Chapter 750 The Tomb of the Most Powerful

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At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and it was already evening. (Read the latest chapter starting)

In mid-air, Huang Jiuge's wings covered the sky, and the pure white flames continued to rise, setting off the space with folds.

Ling Xian's white clothes are like snow, and she stands with her hands behind her back, like a fairy who is exiled in the dust.

He looked at the man in black on the opposite side and smiled lightly: "Since it's a chance for me, why should I hide my identity? This covert appearance is not convincing."

"What the Daoist said is very true."

The man in black spoke softly, then rolled up his sleeves, and while dissipating the chaos, he also took off his hat, revealing a pretty face.

Seeing this, Ling Xian raised his brows, slightly surprised. After that, he glanced at the woman with his soul, and his sword eyebrows could not help frowning slightly.

Just because this woman is a cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul, and it also gives him an inexplicable pressure.

"How about that? It's honest."

The woman showed a smile and said, "My name is Han Qingxue, I don't know Youzun's name?"

"Ling Xian."

The brows slowly stretched out, Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman, and said, "Just be a little bit, and say something quickly."

"Daoist friend is really happy."

Han Qingxue smiled sweetly, and said, "Then I won't go around in circles. I know a cemetery, which I suspect is reserved by the supreme power. I would like to invite fellow Daoists to go with me."

"The most powerful cemetery?"

Ling Xian raised her brows, showing some interest.

Generally speaking, monks will have many funeral objects after their death, especially those with extraordinary status. And now, the woman said that she knew a cemetery that was suspected to be the most powerful, which naturally made him interested.

Absolutely powerful!

Not to mention whether there are treasures in it, just talking about the inheritance that may be left behind is enough for anyone to be moved by it.

However, there are also many traps in the cemetery. After all, no one wants to be disturbed by others after they die.

Therefore, every cemetery is very dangerous and involves many aspects. For example, formations, feng shui, curses, etc., are not strong enough to be safe and sound.

"interesting.

"

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, staring straight at Han Xinyao like a sharp sword, and said, "If I guessed correctly, you came to me because I have some raw dishes."

"clever."

Han Qing Sydney smiled and said: "At that time, I also wanted to bid for a raw plate, but I was too shy to compete for it. So, I had to ask for your help."

"There is a motive, Yu Li, it makes sense." Ling Xian smiled lightly, still holding a somewhat hesitant attitude.

After all, it was a cemetery that was suspected of being the most powerful. If anyone changes, they will keep the secret and will not share it with others easily.

Although the woman came for the miraculous effect of making a plate, Yu Li could also make sense, but Ling Xian always felt that this matter came very suddenly and was a bit strange.

"It seems that fellow Daoist has doubts about this matter."

Han Qingxue smiled unabated, and said, "You can rest assured, fellow Daoist, you also know that any cemetery is very dangerous, especially the cemetery of the most powerful, it is absolutely impossible for you and me to pass through. Therefore, I need to order a raw plate, and you, just have this strange thing."

"really."

Ling Xian nodded lightly, agreeing with the woman's words.

The cemetery of the supreme power must be full of crises. Even if they are the same supreme power, they may not be able to be safe, let alone the two monks in the Nascent Soul stage?

The only hope is with the help of a raw disk.

After all, this treasure can often play a magical effect in places like cemetery ruins and point out a way to survive.

"Fellow Daoist can think about it, but there is only half an hour."

Han Qingxue smiled lightly and said, "I can guarantee that I have no ill intentions towards you at all. Besides, with your ability to kill the two peak Nascent Soul powerhouses in just a few moments, you shouldn't be afraid."

"I really won't be afraid, but I also don't want to be used by others." Ling Xian glanced at the woman lightly, and then fell into deep thought.

Although he still has doubts about this matter, there are very few cemeteries that are extremely powerful, and there must be amazing treasures hidden in any place, which is worth his risk.

What's more, he is also very confident in his own strength, even if the woman in the tomb is not good for him, he has the confidence to suppress it.

Therefore, after a moment of silence, he asked, "How are the treasures in the tomb distributed?"

Hearing this, Han Qingxue showed a smile, knowing that Ling Xian had agreed, and said, "Naturally one person and half, this is the most fair."

"You give your confidence about the location of the cemetery. I will give you a plan to provide us with security. It should be half of them."

Ling Xian nodded lightly, quite satisfied with this assignment.

After all, the things that both of them master are very important, and neither one can do it without them. Equal sharing is the most fair.

"So, fellow Daoist agreed."

Han Qingxue smiled like a flower. She knew that the cemetery had been around for some time, but she knew that she was not strong enough, and whether there were any strange things similar to a raw plate, so she never went to it.

Now, she finally found a raw dish, which naturally made her quite happy.

"The tomb of the most powerful one is hard to come across once in my life, so I naturally want to go see it."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said casually, "However, I don't like conspiracies, you'd better be honest."

"Daoist friend really knows how to joke, but I sincerely invite you to share the ancient tomb with Daoist friend." Han Qingxue's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't know whether it was a clear conscience, or her acting skills were too good.

In short, Ling Xian didn't notice anything unusual in her expression, and said, "Then let's go quickly, I think, you should also participate in the Tianjiao Hegemony Competition, so don't miss it."

"Dao friendly eyesight."

A strange look flashed in Han Qingxue's beautiful eyes, and she said, "But don't worry, there are still two months before the Tianjiao Palace, and there is still time."

"If it's too late, it's not wasted here, let's lead the way ahead." Ling Xian said lightly.

Han Qingxue lightly tapped her head, and suddenly turned her gaze to Huang Jiuge, and said with a little anticipation, "Daoist friend, I wonder if I can stand side by side with you?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian glanced at the woman lightly, knowing that she wanted to experience the feeling of using the phoenix as a mount. Naturally, he could not agree to this.

But before he spoke, Huang Jiuge spit out words, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he showed no mercy.

"You don't have this qualification. In the world, only he has it."

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Han Qingxue's face, but she didn't have any anger or grudge, but she couldn't hide her envy in her beautiful eyes.

"Fellow Daoist is really lucky, even the half-blooded phoenix can be subdued."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Let's lead the way ahead."

"it is good."

Han Qingxue lightly tapped her head, and when her sleeves were turned over, auspicious clouds formed from the soles of her feet, carrying her and galloping away in the southeast direction.

Seeing this, without Ling Xian saying hello, Huang Jiuge stretched her wings and followed.

In this way, under the leadership of Han Qingxue, a group of three cut through the sky and flew towards the cemetery that was suspected of being the most powerful.

After flying for half a month, the three finally landed in a mountain range.

Here is their destination.

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