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192, which is the strongest thirteen

"Yes!" Fugui blinked his mung bean eyes.

"Let's go quickly. We may not be able to walk there before dark tonight." Jin Ke shook his head.

If she hadn't just regained her strength, she might have been able to fly over.

"Okay!" Fugui nodded.

Six hours later...

Jin Ke, who looked tired, and Fugui, who was covered in gray, appeared in a primeval forest.

The ancient trees here are tall and towering, and the shade above the head is as wide and shocking as the palm of the Tathagata Buddha. Pressing down from the top of the head, people feel an invisible pressure for no reason. The vegetation is lush, withered vines are intertwined, and huge branches are overhead.

Hanging down, Jin Ke had to move carefully in order not to disfigure himself.

"This forest is really my heart!" Fugui flew onto Jin Ke's shoulder.

Jin Ke chuckled softly at the corner of his mouth, "That's right, who told you to be a bird!"

"By the way, where is the ancient tomb you mentioned?" Jin Ke saw the barbed ice grass. This spiritual grass is an excellent material for alchemy. It can be used in any kind of elixir. She squatted

I got down and carefully dug out a few trees, intending to plant them in Qianyu Mountain.

Fugui flew away from her shoulders again, flapping his wings, "It's still far away. Once you are healed, we will fly over!"

He looked around, his mung bean eyes scanning the entire primeval forest like light, confirming that he was right.

Jin Ke nodded, "Okay! It's just..." She paused.

"Huh?" Fugui was confused and glanced at her with mung bean eyes.

Jin Ke told him, "The ground here is full of thorns and grass and vines are spreading. You can fly if you want. After all, you are small, so I say... forget it!" She didn't want to become a hornet's nest.

"Uh..." Fugui realized, a little embarrassed, his suggestion was really unreliable.

"Then let's just walk over like this?" Fugui asked again.

Jin Ke lowered his head and tapped at the grass, thinking there might be a snake or something in it. Hearing this, he nodded, "What else?"

"About how far is it?" Suddenly, she asked. If it was too far, she would have to think of a way.

Fu Gui said, "It's not too far, not too far. It's not too close, so go over here and climb another mountain."

"That's not far!" Jin Ke concluded based on Fugui's words.

"Let's go, get there early, it won't be good if someone cuts off your hair." Jin Ke said to Fugui.

The ancient tombs in the world of immortality may be ancient ruins. There are always many good things in ancient ruins. She is very interested in these good things.

"Oh!" Fugui stopped talking and flew to Jin Ke to lead the way.

Jin Ke paid attention to her steps as she walked. She didn't encounter any danger yet, but she saw a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs. She dug up one of every elixir she saw and planned to plant it outside.

However, I knew in my heart that I still had to go on my way, so I didn't stop any longer, and my steps never slowed down.

On the other side, a group of people in black clothes and a group of people in white clothes were confronting each other. The eyes of both parties were wary, scrutinizing, and... calculating.

"We found this ancient tomb together. We should go in together and the treasures we get belong to ourselves. Why do you, the Changsheng Sect, have to monopolize it?" One of the men in white was filled with indignation. This group of guys who don't know etiquette, even if they are against their Misty Immortal Sect at every turn.

They even wanted to monopolize the treasures of their sect’s secret realm. If it weren’t for the grace of their ancestors, how could these guys be qualified to practice in the secret realm of mountains and seas!

The other party, a man wearing a black metal mask and cold eyes, curled his lips slightly coldly, seeming to be contemptuous, "This secret realm of mountains and seas is so vast, with countless rare treasures, why do you have to fight with me, the Immortality Sect?"

Arguing over each other, Patriarch Xuantian promised that we, the disciples of the Changsheng Sect, could practice together with the disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. Since they are common, then our qualifications are equal. Since they are equal, we do not agree that you and we will enter the ancient times together.

Tomb, shouldn’t you respect us?”

The disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect were furious, and someone said, "If you are still so ignorant, aren't you afraid that our ancestors will take away your qualifications to enter the secret realm?"

"Haha!" The masked man sneered, "You are too naive!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Since they want to play rogue, we can just do it. I'm tired of wasting so much time!"

"Yes, do it!" As soon as the disciple just spoke, the people behind him raised their arms and shouted.

"Brush!" They each pulled out their weapons, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

"Stop!" A cold shout came. The disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect looked back and saw a tall man walking towards them with a cold expression. The eyes of the disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect lit up, "Senior Brother Yue Hua!"

Yue Hua, the genius of their Misty Immortal Sect, is the chief disciple of the Great Elder!

This made the disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong feel confident. Although Brother Yue Hua was not as good as the uncle who had just started, he was the person with the highest cultivation level among their disciples, and he was not someone they could deal with at will.

When the masked man saw him, he frowned, and then relaxed his brows, "What? Yue Hua, do you want to seek justice for your disciple?"

Yue Hua shook his head, "It's not to ask for justice, but to send you out. This is the secret realm of my Miao Miao Immortal Sect, and it's not the turn of outsiders to speak!"

"You!" The masked man was angry, and black mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, so strong that it seemed to be able to engulf people.

Yue Hua smiled sarcastically, "Also, you are the most insidious and cunning person. How could I let you continue to stay here?"

His eyes were as cold as ice, as if there were ice shards in his mouth.

The masked man whipped out his sword and gritted his teeth, "Yue Hua, don't think that since you are the disciple of the Great Elder, I won't dare to teach you a lesson!"

Yue Hua chuckled silently, "You want to teach me a lesson? Are you sure?"

He glanced at the masked man intentionally or unintentionally, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

But in the eyes of the masked man, the man in front of him was deliberately provoking him. He said coldly, "Yue Hua, since you are the proud disciple of the great elder, I don't want to argue with you. Since you don't know how to praise me, don't blame me!"

"Brush!" His sword flashed, and he jumped forward and rushed over. Yue Hua's eyes turned cold, and he drew out his sword and rushed forward. Then, beside a tall and magnificent ancient tomb, one black and one white intertwined.

together.

"Brother Yue Hua, come on!"

"Senior Brother Yuehua!"

"Down with him!"

The disciples of Piao Miao Xian Sect began to cheer and cheer.

At the same moment, two people came towards the ancient tomb from two directions.

These two people are Jin Ke and Nangong Jiu.

Jin Ke finally reached his destination and heard the sound of fighting ahead, "It seems someone arrived earlier than us."

Wealth flew onto her shoulders, "Will all the treasures be divided up by them?"

If so, their trip was not in vain.

Jin Ke shook his head, "Not necessarily."

As soon as the two parties heard the sound of fierce fighting, they knew that a conflict had occurred. There were only two situations. One was that these people got the treasure as Fugui said, but because of the uneven distribution, one party was dissatisfied, and then they started fighting.

Got up.

Another situation is that one of the two parties does not want the other party to enter the ancient tomb and divide the treasures with them, but they cannot drive the other party away. In order not to be driven away, the other party feels unhappy and starts fighting.

Just when she was hesitating whether to go out, a familiar voice sounded and changed her mind.

"Senior brother!" This was Nangong Jiu's voice. Jin Ke touched his chin and suddenly smiled.
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