A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2494: Looking for the abandoned tomb of Emperor Wu

Chapter 2494: Finding the Abandoned Tomb of Emperor Wu

He looked at the great elder, and said with a trembling, "Father, you must help me to make the decision, you must help me to get this thing done!"

The Grand Elder smiled slightly and said: "If I had spoken, Sister Sister would certainly not deny me this face!"

"Don't worry, Luo Zilan, I will marry you back!"

Linghu Hongyun stood up excitedly, walking around in the hall, unable to sit still.

Seeing him like this, the elder sighed slightly, his son is really not good material!

So he was more determined in his heart, and he must marry Luo Zilan into the door. This would be of great benefit to his son.

Luo Zilan, this little guy, knows better than others, this woman is not only talented, but also very scheming!

At this time, Linghu Hongyun thought completely different from him.

Linghu Hongyun seemed to have pictures in his eyes, and he pressed Luo Zilan under him to insult him.

Let the joy on his face suddenly disappear without a trace, revealing the color of gnashing teeth, and whispered: "Luo Zilan, you little bitch, you weren't pretentious to me before, you weren't the same before. Do you look aloft?"

"Aren't you called the iceberg fairy before?"

"I want to see, after I marry you back, how can you stay like this!"

"I will severely break your nobility and coldness, press you under my body, and wantonly abuse."

"Little bitch, wait for me!" He was full of pride and laughed.

At this time, the elder said lightly: "Okay, Yun'er, don't think about this for now, now there is a more important thing waiting for you to do."

"What's the matter?" Linghu Hongyun asked suspiciously.

The great elder looked at him and gently spit out two words: "Fox hunting!"

A golden light pierced through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving a shining and splendid silhouette in the blue sky.

Here, the sky is blue, but below it is snowy white.

Because this is above Kongsang Mountain, the peak of Kongsang Mountain is extremely high, and the top of the mountain is covered with white snow, which looks white.

The golden light suddenly stopped, revealing its true face, it was Chen Feng.

On his arms, each has a huge golden wing, and his upper body is also covered with a layer of golden wing.

It looks like a human-shaped golden-winged roc.

As soon as he closed his arms, he was so suspended in the air.

At this time, his position is not particularly high, just about a hundred meters above the mountain.

In fact, flying so low above the ground is a bit dangerous. It is easy to be attacked by the powerful monsters on the snow-capped mountains, and the speed is not as fast as before.

The reason why Chen Feng did this was to be able to see the ground clearly.

The purpose of seeing the ground clearly is to find traces of the abandoned Emperor Wu's tomb!

Chen Feng has been in the Kongsang Mountains for ten days.

For this secret, Chen Feng is not greedy, so he told the secret to the ancestor Lishan.

But at the same time, Chen Feng was unwilling to give up this precious secret to the extreme, and he also had a great opportunity to make his strength stronger.

So, after discussing with the ancestors of Lishan, Chen Feng set off to Kongsang Mountain alone!

"It's a pity," Chen Feng sighed slightly: "Ten days, nothing was achieved."

He shook his head, looked around a little unwillingly, but still spread his wings and flew in the direction he came.

"They have been out for ten days. If they don't go back, they should be worried."

It was much faster to go back. Chen Feng returned to the valley in less than half a day.

Almost at the same time when Chen Feng returned here, around the periphery of this cyan mist, a burst of screaming sound rang out.

Then, there were more than ten figures hovering outside, and after a while, dozens of figures came.

There are about forty people in this group, and each of them is wearing a blue robe.

And on this blue robe is embroidered with a very strange pattern, which is like a gate!

The color of most people's robes are the same, but the number of gates embroidered on them varies.

And the more gate patterns, the more exquisite it is.

Among these forty people, there are about thirty or so on their robes just sniffing a door, extremely delicate, with white mist spitting out from inside.

There are about seven or eight people, with two gates embroidered on their clothes.

There are two more people, with three gates embroidered on their robes.

Among the crowd, it was a tall young man in his thirties with a fierce face, but he was not in a blue robe, but in a red robe.

On top of the red robe, the patterns of the four gates are embroidered with gold thread.

The four gates are extremely exquisite, and the mist of the fairy family sprayed from the gates unexpectedly curled up with his movements.

It's as if this is not a robe, but a living thing.

A faint white cloud was really tossing around his body.

This person is obviously the highest and strongest among these people. Everyone respects him very much!

He came to the periphery of the cyan cloud and observed it, and a smile of disdain suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Unexpectedly, these foxes have some means, and they even set up an array of spirits to kill outside! "

"The spirit of leaving the soul into the killing formation not only contains murderous intent, but also has a warning effect. They can easily learn what happened in the formation and make timely precautions..."

"But well!"

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "These sao foxes are also too low-level. Naturally, they have no problem with dealing with the ordinary lowly warriors."

"But it would be too naive to deal with me!"

"Our Bahuangtianmen's method~IndoMTL.com~ can they imagine it?"

Speaking, he smiled slightly and looked at a man in a scarlet cloak next to him.

This person is wearing a scarlet cloak, and it can be seen that his position in the Bahuang Tianmen Market is not worse than that of the tall young man!

Bahuang Tianmen, the status is judged by the number of clothes on the door, the tall young man with four doors is Linghu Hongyun.

He is a fourth-level disciple!

This time, he brought a group of masters to hunt down the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

This person wearing a red cloak, embroidered on the cloak, is not the pattern of the door, but white ripples.

The brilliance of the red and the holiness of the white are intertwined, making it extraordinarily gorgeous.

He nodded slowly, and then walked towards the cyan mist. After coming out of the cyan mist, he observed it carefully, and then took a deep breath, shaking his hands one after another.