Chapter 698 The Three Great Sects

"Fellow Daoist Leng Ming, is this piece of land under your feet where the tomb is?"

Behind the skinny cultivator, another man came up with an arrogant expression, a faint flash of thunder in his eyes, and a terrifying breath!

There was a sect token hanging from this person's waist, with the word 'wind and thunder' written on it.

The person who spoke was Xu Cheng, one of the nine sects of Xianmen, the true disciple of Fenglei Temple.

Xu Cheng is also the first of the more than a thousand disciples who entered the ancient battlefield in the Temple of Wind and Thunder!

This skinny cultivator is another true disciple of the Tomb Sect on this trip - Leng Ming!

Leng Ming took out a compass from his arms and began to calculate. After a while, he nodded and said, "It shouldn't be wrong, this is where the big tomb is."

Leng Ming was condescending, looking at the terrain under his feet, a trace of enlightenment gradually flashed across his eyes, and nodded: "It turns out to be Xingdou Dragon Saliva Cave, no wonder it is so secretive!"

"Since we found the tomb, let's go down." Xu Cheng said.

"No need."

Leng Ming shook his head and said, "The dragon veins here have dissipated, and someone has already taken the lead. We don't have to push hard, just wait quietly outside and wait for the rabbits."

"Alright."

Xu Cheng nodded, looked around, and deliberately said loudly: "The other treasures in the tomb are all secondary, and I will definitely win one of the exercises, and no one can snatch it from me!"

"It's the legendary Purple Lightning Art."

Behind the two, another voice sounded.

A man exuding a deadly air came to the two of them.

This life is extremely ugly, his face is pale, his lips are purple, and he looks like an evil spirit in hell!

Behind the man, there is a giant like an iron tower, which is three feet high.

This giant's entire body was covered in silver-white fur, from head to toe, tightly wrapped, even covering his nose and mouth!

Even so, the giant's body still exudes a faint rancid stench, and it is dead.

This ugly man is the true disciple of the Corpse Refinement Sect - Master Situ!

The giant behind him is his corpse!

Master Situ said: "Don't think I don't know, because of the lack of this purple lightning art, many powerful spells are difficult to perform in the inheritance of your wind and thunder hall."

A trace of contempt flashed in Xu Cheng's eyes, and he asked indifferently, "Brother Situ, I'm afraid this trip is not just for revenge, right?"

"That puppet sect cultivator, killing my corpse refining disciple, I naturally want to kill it!"

Master Situ said coldly, "I will also share the treasures of this tomb!"

"Fellow Daoist Leng Ming, I brought hundreds of cultivators to help you. Of course, I will also have a share of the treasures in this tomb!"

Another monk stood up, dressed in a white Taoist robe, with long sleeves fluttering out of the dust.

This person is one of the nine sects of Xianmen, a true disciple of the Hunyuan Sect - Nie Hao.

The leader of the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect this time is the leader of the Jindan Vision List, and he is also recognized as the first person in Jindan, Emperor Yin!

Under the aura of Emperor Yin's reputation, Nie Hao was easily overlooked.

But in fact, Nie Hao's strength is extremely strong, and he has cultivated the inheritance vision of the Hunyuan Sect. If not for the evildoers like Di Yin, he is the head of the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect!

Leng Ming smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the three of you, I will only take away the treasures inherited from our tomb sect, and the rest of the treasures can be divided among the three of you and your disciples!"

Leng Ming looked down at the earth, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate many obstacles, he smiled faintly, and was extremely confident.

This time, in order to prevent accidents, he found the Hall of Wind and Thunder, and the two immortal gates of Hunyuan Sect as helpers!

On the way, the Corpse Refining Sect, one of the Five Left Daoists, joined them.

With these three super sects as backers, Leng Ming believes that Huang Quantu is already in his pocket!

"My good junior brother, I heard that you have also found some helpers, but I want to see what characters you are looking for, hehehe..."

...

in the tomb.

Lin Xuanji, Monkey, Linghu, Golden Lion, and Qingqing have all left the Purple Lightning Pond one after another.

Su Zimo was the last to leave.

On the one hand, it is his physical body that can withstand longer lightning tempering.

On the other hand, he wants to sacrifice the sword formation!

Now, the sword formation has been completed!

Although these twenty-seven flying swords are still top-quality flying swords, there are streaks of purple lightning flashes on the sword.

In addition to the sharpness of the blade, there is also a trace of thunder and lightning that is just and violent, which can suppress demons!

Su Zimo frowned slightly and said solemnly, "Fatty, you put away all the treasures in this place, let's get out of here as soon as possible, I vaguely feel that something is wrong."

"Um."

The fat man nodded.

His senior brother Leng Ming never showed up, which is so weird!

What's more, they stayed in this tomb for a long time, and if they stayed longer, other accidents might happen.

The little fat man put the treasures on it into the storage bag along the stone frame.

These treasures, except for some of his own useful ones, will be handed over to the sect.

This is a huge credit!

After making such a great achievement, he was also recognized by Huang Quantu. Although the little fat man was a later sect, his status could definitely surpass that of Leng Ming!

"Let's go!"

After sweeping away the treasures in this place, the little fat man waved his hand and said hello, and everyone returned along the way they came.

Different from when they came in, when they returned, they were hardly hindered, even the ancient cold shark and bloodthirsty silver fish seemed to hide.

The crowd entered the pool and continued to rise.

When there were still dozens of meters away from the water, Su Zimo's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a low voice, "Everyone, be careful, there are many people here!"

"Hehe, the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

Lin Xuanji chuckled and said, "Fatty, your senior brother is probably already here."

Lin Xuanji's expression was very relaxed.

Su Zimo sneered: "It's not that easy to be a oriole!"

Whoa!

Not long after, the waves in the lake surged, and Su Zimo and his group rushed out one after another, standing in the air.

Around this lake, surrounded by a circle of monks, murderous, there are thousands of people, each monk's eyes show endless greed!

The four cultivators stood in the four directions of the south, east, and northwest, commanding a commanding presence, they were Leng Ming from the Tomb Sect, Xu Cheng from the Hall of Wind and Thunder, Situ Master of the Corpse Refinement Sect, and Nie Hao from the Primordial Sect!

"Senior brother, you are still here!"

The little fat man stared at one of the skinny monks and said through gritted teeth.

"Ha ha."

Leng Ming smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother, it is beyond my expectation that you can find this place first, but..."

Leng Ming changed his words, put away his smile, shook his head and said, "However, everything you do is in vain, you are just making wedding dresses for me! You have to fight, and you will be more tender!"

"Senior brother, the sect master has his life. Whoever gets the Huangquan map will win. This time the competition between you and me, you have already lost!" The little fat man said solemnly.

Hearing the three words 'Yellow Spring Picture', there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

This famous imperial artifact has been following the Emperor Ming for many years, and even if it falls into the realm, it is still a rare treasure!

Even Xu Cheng, Situ Shi, and Nie Hao's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Naive!"

Leng Ming shook his head, his eyes full of mockery, and said, "Junior brother, you are still so naive. If you didn't sacrifice and refine your own natal magic weapon, this Huangquan map is an unowned thing, and I can naturally grab it!"