Chapter 127 Three Years

Bang!

Before the bidding ended, a loud noise came from outside, and then a figure flew in from outside and hit the young scholar's stall hard. A group of people wearing royal costumes walked in from outside.

Two rows of knife-wielding guards entered one after another, and the three people in the middle were all powerful people from the royal family of Sheguo.

Qi Refining Perfection Realm.

These three people are all cultivators above the tenth level of Qi Refining. The two on the left and right are respectively at the tenth and eleventh levels of Qi Refining. The one in the middle is at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, and may be a top Qi Refining strongman who can impact the foundation building.

"Big Brother"

In the smashed stall, a figure covered in blood struggled to say a word. The clothes this person was wearing were actually from the royal family of Sheguo.

"The ancestor is here, run away!"

"You are a traitor, and you dare to plot the treasures of my royal family with outsiders."

The three royal strongmen who heard the voice had cold eyes, and one of them raised his hand and chopped the head of the person who spoke.

Bang!

As soon as this palm was thrown out, it was blocked by the young scholar. His original strength of the late stage of Qi Refining changed again and was promoted to the same level of Qi Refining as the old man who attacked.

"Old Huangfu, you are too cruel!" The young scholar was full of murderous intent. He blocked three powerful men alone and was not afraid of the stage at all.

"Brother, run! The ancestors brought second-level magic weapons," shouted the seriously injured royal disciple on the ground.

Second-level magic weapon!

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the field changed their faces. Some casual cultivators who reacted faster had already run to the edge of the gate. Unfortunately, before they could go out, they saw the three royal ancestors took out a gold foil.

As soon as the thing was taken out, the venue was instantly blocked.

"What are you going to do?"

"Does the Huangfu family want to kill us together?!"

Some people couldn't help but shout angrily. For casual cultivators, the most taboo is to have their retreat cut off. Some people who hide their cultivation in the dark can no longer sit still.

"We are here only to arrest the culprit, please be patient." The leading ancestor of the Huangfu family said, and then he opened his mouth and shouted at the young scholar.

"Why don't you surrender quickly!"

"Why don't you surrender quickly!!"

The voices overlapped over and over again, this is a soul attack.

The face of the young scholar opposite changed, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but as soon as he moved, he found that the space around him was locked by gold foil.

At the same time, one of the other two took out the talisman to summon a fire dragon, and the other one had electricity in his palm and surrounded the young scholar.

"The three old guys of the royal family are here, it seems that something important has been lost."

A voice came from the ear.

Wang Tianji, who had gone down to do business, came back at some point, and now he is standing on the side watching the excitement like Chen Luo.

The place where the two of them live is the top floor of the reception room.

The gold foil did not seal this place. The three old men in the royal family also knew that the perfect-level cultivators should not be provoked at will. If one of them is provoked, the situation will get out of control. This is also a gesture of goodwill to them.

"Are these three old men the strongest in the royal family?"

"Three of them have perfected their Qi Refining, and one of them is a first-level formation master. This strength is enough to be invincible in She Country. If the foundation-building cultivators do not come out, the royal family is as stable as a rock."

Wang Tianji seemed to be doing something in secret, but when he saw the three masters of the royal family, some thoughts were suppressed again.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.

Chen Luo, who was watching the excitement, suddenly flashed his eyes, and a certain thought in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

'The masters are all out, so doesn't that mean the old house is empty? '

Opportunity!

'The soil of the imperial mausoleum should also be loosened. '

Chen Luo decisively gave up the idea of ​​watching the excitement and turned to walk downstairs.

"Daoyou Chen?"

Wang Tianji was still talking, but when he came to his senses, he found that Chen Luo beside him had left at some point.

He didn't even say hello.

Chen Luo had asked about the location of the imperial mausoleum when he bought medicine before. It was easy to find and it was not a secret.

After leaving the exchange venue, Chen Luo used the brain of a casual cultivator Wan Ming, simply changed his clothes, and sneaked into the imperial city under the cover of night.

After entering the palace, the security was very strict, with a sentry every three steps and a guard every five steps. There were also master-level masters hiding in the dark. For ordinary people, this place was a copper wall and iron wall, and it was impossible to sneak in.

But Chen Luo was a cultivator.

He used his spiritual energy to control the wind, easily avoided the guards in front, and appeared in the deepest imperial mausoleum.

This imperial mausoleum deep in the palace was not for ordinary people to be buried. Among the royal family members of Sheguo in the past dynasties, only those who had the qualifications to cultivate immortals could be buried here after sitting in meditation. Ordinary royal family members without qualifications would only be buried in the royal cemetery outside the city.

After Chen Luo came down, he easily bypassed the guards in front and entered the imperial mausoleum.

"Who!"

Finally, Chen Luo found a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training here. The fluctuation of spiritual energy was sensed by this person, and he quickly reached out to take his magic weapon.

Bang!

Before he could react, a stick hit the back of his head, his eyes turned white, and he fainted on the spot. The physical attack mixed with the soul technique was simple and practical, and it would not cause any noise.

After dealing with this person, Chen Luo looked inside and confirmed the entrance.

"It's time to breathe."

He took out the shovel and deerskin gloves that he had prepared long ago and started digging skillfully.

After a cup of tea, he dug the tomb passage.

Enter the tomb.

The underground imperial tomb is an empty long hall with a high platform at the end. The high platform is divided into seven areas, and a coffin is placed in each area.

Under the high platform is a grave pit, which is filled with the corpses of the people buried with him.

The grievances of these buried people gathered in the tomb, causing the entire tomb to be filled with a large amount of sinister aura, which was drawn back to the high platform by the formation.

Chen Luo saw this scene after sneaking in.

"This is an attempt to resurrect."

There are thousands of evil ways, and it is not strange for members of the royal family of She Kingdom to want to be resurrected. Chen Luo was not polite. After flying over, he stepped on the middle coffin.

Scanned around.

"Why only seven?"

Chen Luo was greatly disappointed by the number of coffins. There were actually seven people buried in such a large imperial tomb. The royal family of this extravagant country is not doing well, and there are only a few people with the qualifications to cultivate immortality.

"Seven, just seven."

Chen Luo didn't waste time. He had been delayed for a while since digging. The three old guys from the royal family might come back at any time, and he didn't want to go shopping against three monks of the same level. The risk is too high, not to mention that those three guys still have second-level magic weapons in their hands.

Bang!

He kicked the lid of the sarcophagus, revealing the body inside.

Covered in black hair, this is the rhythm of corpse transformation. Chen Luo didn't bother to pay attention and put one hand on the corpse's head.

‘Contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 99%, do you want to read it?’

The familiar interface appears seven times.

Chen Luo didn't take a closer look, turned around and left after collecting his thoughts. This time he walked in a hurry. After he left the tomb, he didn't even fill it with soil.

This is the first time in my career that I have not operated in a standardized manner.

night.

A black shadow cut through the sky and left the capital.

Exchange meeting site.

The ancestors of the three royal families fought with the young scholar. When the ancestors of the royal family sacrificed the second-level magic weapon, the young scholar also took out his trump card. He took out a talisman and blew up the entire communication hall.

After a fight, both sides suffered losses.

The young scholar was seriously injured and escaped, and the three ancestors of the royal family were also seriously injured.

When everyone thought that the matter was over, the ancestors of the three royal families who returned to the palace late at night let out shrill screams.

That sound was like someone digging up an ancestor's grave.

A few days later.

Chen Luo returned to Mushan City without notifying anyone all the way back. The biggest gain from this trip to the capital of Luxury Country is the seven brains of the royal family. Although the seven of them are all monks in the Qi Refining Realm, one of them is actually a weapon refiner! This gave Chen Luo a different understanding of weapon refining. When he picked up the broken magic weapon that he crushed and threw away, he felt that it could be repaired.

This feeling made Chen Luo interested in refining weapons. When there is a chance later, ask the Rogue Cultivator Alliance behind Zhu Jie to help him find some introductory knowledge for junior weapon refiners to come and take a look.

Two more days passed.

Hu Qiudao and Zhujie also returned to Mushan City.

After such a fuss, the exchange meeting ended early. How things develop next is a matter of concern to the royal family of the She Kingdom, and has nothing to do with their remote Mushan City.

"The ancestral graves of the royal family of She Kingdom have been dug up."

In the room, Zhujie looked at Chen Luo with suspicion.

When she heard the news, the first person she thought of was Chen Luo. A guy who inquired about the tomb of the Foundation Establishment Monk for the first time in Beijing was suspicious.

Although there are no foundation-building monks in the ancestral tomb of the royal family of She Kingdom, it is still the largest tomb of immortal cultivators in the capital.

"I am an alchemist, why are you talking to me about digging graves? There is an old guy from the Corpse Raising Sect outside the city. He should be interested in this topic." Chen Luo mixed the medicine in his hand with an expressionless face. Keep your heart steady.

"It's really not you who did it?"

Zhujie was also a little shaken.

"If there's nothing wrong, go out and buy the materials for me. We, the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, are asking for a lot of elixirs this month. I'm very busy." Of course Chen Luo wouldn't recognize it.

Some things have to be done, and it is absolutely impossible to admit them.

If word really spreads, wouldn't his reputation as Alchemist Chen be ruined? In the future, when I went to other places, I was targeted before I even found out the location of the tomb, which was not conducive to movement.

"good."

Zhu Jie stood up, took away the list written by Chen Luo, and took away the 'Explosive Spiritual Pill' that Chen Luo had refined in the past two days. Although Chen Luo said this kind of elixir is called Spirit-Building Pill, she still likes to call it Exploding Spirit Pill because Exploding Spirit Pill is famous and easy to sell!

After sending Zhu Jie away, Chen Luo closed the door.

He gathered together the materials purchased from the luxurious capital and began to try to refine the 'Foundation Building Pill'. He did not buy several of the main medicines and used substitutes with similar medicinal properties.

The days became calm again.

Spring passed and autumn came, and three years passed in a flash.

Not much has changed in three years, and the news coming from the Divine Lake Fairy Gate is still not good.

The trial period ended, and foundation-building monks began to appear on the battlefield. The Shenhu Immortal Sect also officially declared war on the Corpse Raising Sect and the Nine Poison Valley. The wars between sects are far more complicated than ordinary wars, and the duration of a war will far exceed the lifespan of a mortal. Unless there is an end with extreme combat power, the war will last for at least three to fifty years. It may even take away an ordinary person's entire life.