Chapter 937 Lord Immortal, Please Respect Yourself30

The group of them came to Kunlun Mountain in great numbers. After the middle-aged man's subordinates bravely killed the strange beasts, they soon arrived in front of the ancient tomb.

Feng Qingge took a few steps forward and said calmly: "Only those who are 200 to 300 years old can enter this ancient tomb. If you are older, it will be destroyed! You can put it under the tree Select people of the right age..."

The middle-aged man's eyes darkened as he was about to say something.

The subordinates behind him suddenly felt extremely angry when they saw that they were doing nothing along the way.

One of them stood up and said in a loud voice: "Just say, you don't want us to go in, just ask someone who is between 200 and 300 years old to enter. Isn't this kidding me?"

"If you think I'm playing tricks on you, you can try it!" Feng Qingge held Jade with one hand, her eyes clearly unconvinced.

A group of people who followed the middle-aged man started shouting, clearly not believing her words!

I saw the middle-aged man seriously looking at Feng Qingge. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Are you serious?"

"If it doesn't work, you can just go in by yourself!" Feng Qingge is not stupid, a complicated smile flashed in her eyes, "If the immortal weapon does not have the help of me and Kong Ming, you must not be able to get it at all!"

These people must have been here for a long time and must have figured out a way to enter the ancient tomb...

However, no one knows how much is known.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Feng Qingge and asked in a raised voice.

"Who is over three hundred years old!"

A dozen people in the crowd answered.

The middle-aged man grabbed the person closest to him and threw him directly towards the door of the ancient tomb.

"ah--"

After a while, a particularly terrifying sound came from the ancient tomb.

In the blink of an eye, the man who had been thrown out just now, covered in blood and unrecognizable, stepped back out. If he hadn't been wearing the same clothes as the group of people behind the middle-aged man.

No one knew who the man lying on the ground, breathless, was.

The group of people who were still discussing immediately shut up!

Feng Qingge tried her best to stay calm and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and said indifferently: "You are between 200 and 300 years old, you can go in with them! After discovering the immortal artifact, come out quickly... Don't shed blood to identify the master, otherwise... you You know my methods!"

"If you get the immortal weapon, I will definitely report it to the sect master. The benefits will be indispensable to you by then, and you will at least enjoy the most generous treatment among the younger generation!"

Although this was just a empty promise that meant nothing, these people still nodded in unison. Except for the old man, no one else could believe it.

Everyone held their breath. When they saw Feng Qingge and Kong Ming carrying the two of them inside, a group of people of the right age rushed in.

This was accompanied by several shouts.

The middle-aged man looked at the people who were returned from the ancient tomb and couldn't help but frown. He said to others: "Are they older than three hundred years old?"

These people were stunned for a moment, not daring to say a word.

Some people are very lucky that they rushed in regardless of their age because they were not greedy for merit.

However, I saw that there were not many immortal cultivators left around me who were over 300 years old, and the immortal cultivators on the ground were covered in blood but without any vitality...