Chapter 1259: All powerful enemies

"Come on, you, a good-looking guy, you have to dress yourself up as an old-fashioned man."
At this moment, a woman with bare feet landed, and her slender white thighs were undoubtedly revealed, but those eyes were evil and enchanting.
This woman has a perfect body and looks only in her twenties, but in fact she is in her forties and fifties and is well maintained.
Seeing this woman, the man with a feather fan and a scarf could not help but stop singing, frowning and saying, "Auntie, please respect yourself."
"Respect you, what am I doing to you, ask me to respect yourself."
She is a Taoist aunt, but she is endlessly sloppy. She is completely invisible in her dress, but looks like a bohemian woman.
The man with the lupine scarf shook his head. He knew that it was completely self-explanatory and boring with his theory, so it's better not to say it.
"Holding a broken fan and a green hat, I think you are a typical poor man next door."
The Taoist aunt continued to babble, saying that when a woman comes in, it is definitely like a torrential river.
The old man on the side resisted his displeasure, and interrupted at this moment: "Come on, what is the two of you, the tomb of the emperor is the top priority."
Old-fashioned words made the two sober up, and yes, they came here for the tomb of the emperor.
"Hmph, my old lady won't quarrel with you anymore."
The Taoist aunt stepped on the pebbles and headed towards the entrance of the cave, unexpectedly she actually knew the secret here.
Lao Dao and the man in the Yufan Lun towel walked together, and couldn't help asking at this moment: "Why didn't the masked Lao Dao come?"
"He, went to Asanyang, something happened in that place."
The old man nodded, and stopped asking more, knowing that he couldn't ask.
"This time we are here, I am afraid it is just to join in the fun."
The old Tao shook his head, quite low.
"Why does Old White Hu have this feeling?"
"I'm just waiting for a hermit, and the world is lonely and wandering, how can it be compared with those martial arts circles and ancient families."
The man in the lupin scarf frowned. This is indeed a problem, and it is a fact.
There are many sects in the martial arts world, and they are divided into upper, middle and lower levels. Not to mention the upper and middle sects, they can't compare even the lower ones, and there are many powerful families.
"I hope they don't know the tomb of the emperor."
"We all know that they don't know how wide their eyeliner is?" Old Bai Hu shook his head, not full of hope for this.
The man in the lupine scarf frowned even more, and he could not help but said coldly: "Then go in quickly, take the baby and leave."
"I also have this plan, but I think we loose cultivation hermits should unite against the martial arts circles."
"How to unite in a dish of loose sand."
The man in the lupine towel spread his hands and said helplessly.
"It's a piece of loose sand, but when everyone knows that there is no fight for the things in the tomb of the emperor, it's different."
The man in the lupine scarf pondered for a long time, and finally nodded.
"You can try."
"Go in first."
They talked and walked, and entered the tomb of the emperor together with the Taoist aunt.
However, at this time, there were many dark shadows falling from the sky, and groups of strong men followed, one after another.
These are all hermits, who do not ask about world affairs at all, concentrate on cultivation, hide in the deep mountains or even the underground world, and are not known to outsiders.
And the weakest of these scattered cultivation hermits is also comparable to the existence of the Taoist in the middle stage, and they are as strong as the Taoist later stage. I am afraid that even Taoist consummation cannot be said to have been.
In short, this time the tomb of the emperor has attracted too many people, and all the places in the four directions, five continents and four oceans have all heard the news.
And when these monks entered the tomb of the emperor one after another, the scene was suddenly magnificent, and it was simply crowded.
Of course, those who came from a distance didn't even know the entrance to the tomb of the emperor. They were still looking around at the moment, and they were very busy.
But just after the group of people fell, the sky was unexpectedly surging, and colorful clouds appeared, which made the locals bow down.
Colorful auspicious clouds, this indicates that everything will be safe in the future, this is the result that the locals want to get.
But this colorful auspicious cloud is not a natural phenomenon, but the arrival of the strong.
I saw a group of people floating in the air, all of them gorgeously dressed and extraordinary, but they didn't expect that they were mysterious people.
The leader was actually the mysterious head Wentian, and Wenxuan and Wende were accompanied by him behind him. This battle was really terrifying.
Didn't Wentian go to the East China Sea, why did he appear here?
I saw a group of people falling down and walking on the pebble river bed, Wentian looked indifferent.
"Head, how about this trip to the East China Sea?" Wen Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"The fluctuations in the East China Sea are true, but no elixir has appeared."
"Doesn't that mean a trip for nothing?"
Both Wen Xuan and Wen De were disappointed, it was a waste of time.
"It's not a waste of time, at least to check it out."
Wentian didn't care about this. The tomb of the emperor was the top priority right now, because the legendary things in it were too precious, and everyone in the world wanted it.
If it weren't for this thing, why would Wentian come in person and bring two juniors with him.
"I haven't heard the news of that little evil animal for a while!"
Wende couldn't help but change the front, his face was full of cold words.
Of course Wentian knew the meaning of Wende's words, and his face became cold.
Killing his two elders in a vague way one after another, the two chase orders made him lose his face in the vague way. Now the martial arts community is discussing this matter everywhere, and they are constantly making fun of the ethereal door.
"Don't worry, after the tomb of the emperor is completed, I will stop by Jiangbei."
The anger on Wentian's face dissipated, and he regarded Su Yan as a dead person, so why bother to be angry with the dead.
"If there is a master, that kid will definitely not be able to jump."
Wende couldn't help but smiled and stopped paying attention to the matter.
"Let's go, those scattered cultivators might have gone in long ago."
Wentian urged, heading towards the entrance of the cave, of course they knew where the entrance was.
However, shortly after they left, several groups of people came across the river bed, and they seemed to be powerful sects.
"Unexpectedly, the Magic Light Gate would also come to join in the fun."
A thin old man said without a smile.
The master of the magic light gate said disdainfully: "You can come to the Evergreen Gate, but can't we come?!"
The obese man on the side also opened his mouth and said, "That's right, our Fat Boys have to join in the fun."
"Huh, do you really think this place is such a good place to join in the fun? I don't know how to die by then!"
The skinny old man's complexion became colder and colder, and he was full of evil spirits.
"Your Evergreen Clan is the same as the lower sect, what's the catch!"
The obese man roared loudly, making his surroundings turbulent, his voice was too strong.
"Okay, go in and talk about it."