"I'll go first, hahaha..." Just when Liu Yan found that the second bag of spirit stones was a stone, the thin young man laughed proudly, threw a bag of spirit stones on the big bluestone next to the entrance, and then flashed and sank into the immortal tomb.

Liu Yan glared at her eyes in anger.

Damn! You dare to play tricks on your brother and me?

You are afraid you are tired of living, are you?

"Brother Liu, open the remaining bag and take a look."

Tang Bohu spoke and reminded.

Liu Yan quickly opened the third bag.

Sure enough, it was all stones.

Liu Yan almost burst into laughter.

Awesome! He actually fooled himself like this.

Good! "Hmph! Don't let me meet you inside, otherwise you will be beautiful."

Staring at the entrance of Xianling, Liu Yan snorted coldly.

"Haha, you're just an idiot. That guy just now, did you dare to make a deal with him?

He is famously sly and has already cheated many people."

Not far away, a young man in a gorgeous uniform holding a fan couldn't help but chuckled.

"Young Master, let's go in."

A strong man next to the young master of Chinese uniform said.

The young man in the Chinese costume nodded, then raised his hand, and three bags of spirit stones fell on the big bluestone at the entrance, and he also led his two subordinates into the immortal tomb.

At this time, a girl in white with a long sword on her back appeared beside Liu Yan and others.

The girl had an extremely ethereal beauty all over her body.

Looking at her, I felt like I saw a fairy descending to earth, which was really amazing.

Liu Yan couldn't help but stare at the girl and glanced a few more times.

And the girl's beautiful eyes slightly swept Liu Yan.

"I saw the young master wearing a strange costume and thought he was a smart person, but I didn't expect that even such a trick would be fooled, just take it as a lesson."

After saying that, the girl in white also flew away.

Before he entered the Immortal Tomb, he raised his hand and a bag of spirit stones fell accurately on the big bluestone.

Not far from the big bluestone, a man with an old-fashioned look sat cross-legged, motionless.

But! No one dares to underestimate this old man.

After Liu Yan calmed down, he looked at the old Taoist slightly, and then he noticed that the only one in the canyon was unable to see through the qi and blood of the old Taoist in the entire canyon.

It looks like an ordinary person.

But even if you think about it with your toes, you know that the other party is definitely not an ordinary person.

It can only be said that this old man is not simple.

Next, many people walked up, placed a bag of spirit stones on the big bluestone, and then entered the fairy tomb.

A strong monk with a beard mixed in the crowd and planned to go in with a dozen people.

At this moment, the old Taoist's eyes suddenly opened, sweeping away the crowd.

With a shout, a terrible power came in an instant.

The dozen people who were traveling with them all changed their faces.

"Master, we have handed over the spirit stone."

"Yes, Taoist priest, what do you mean?"

"Master, don't be angry, please say something."

The dozen people, including monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm and warriors in the Innate Realm, all of them showed a hint of horror.

"If you hand over the spirit stone, you can naturally go in. If you don't hand over the one, it's better to stand up by yourself."

The old Taoist said coldly.

The sound was unquestionable.

The strong monk who was mixed in the crowd quickly walked up to him in fear, holding a bag of spirit stones respectfully.

"Dao Master calms down, I forgot, I will make up for the spirit stone."

Speaking a nonsense that he didn't even believe in himself, the strong monk placed a bag of spirit stones on the big bluestone, and the old Taoist also glanced at the strong monk coldly, then waved his right hand.

Swish! "Ah!"

As a light of taxes and profits flashed, one of the strong man's arm was cut off and blood splashed out.

The strong monk held his broken arm, and the man was so painful that his head was pale.

This strong man was a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

But facing the old Taoist who seemed to be idly, he didn't even dare to fight back.

"There is another time, I will never let you go."

The old Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, I will never dare again, nor will I dare again..." The strong monk nodded quickly to admit his mistake, and then wanted to pick up his broken arm.

But at this moment, the old Taoist gaze cold.

"Leave the broken arm to serve as a warning to others."

Hearing this, the strong monk twitched his mouth hard, and he looked at his broken arm with great reluctance.

With his current ability, if he can pick up the broken arm, he will have a chance to reinstall it.

But... if you can't get the broken arm back, how can you continue?

"Why, haven't you heard me?"

The old Taoist asked in a deep voice.

"I heard it, I heard it."

The strong monk nodded quickly, then gritted his teeth, and could only turn around and walk towards the immortal tomb.

The old Taoist ignored it, closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Liu Yan frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Brother Tang, Brother Zhu, since that senior is so powerful, I believe the other monks in Kunlun are also powerful. Why don't they enter the Immortal Tomb by themselves, but instead work hard to earn spirit stones here?"

"Brother Liu, you don't know that the entrance to this immortal tomb is extremely unstable. If a cultivator above the Foundation Establishment Realm enters it, the entrance will collapse."

Tang Bohu explained.

Only then did Liu Yan understand.

Sure enough! This is very similar to the story in the novel.

This Xianling is simply a training copy created for the protagonist.

Will you be the protagonist?

Originally, since he obtained the God Calculation System of All Worlds, Liu Yan felt that he was the absolute protagonist in a novel.

However! Last time I heard Xiao Hei say that the person who is not reincarnated or reborn in this world is also the one who possesses superpowers. He even said that Wen Renyu is a reincarnated and reborn.

From then on, Liu Yan felt that he might not be the protagonist of this world.

So, it’s really hard to say whether this Xianling was prepared for itself or for others.

At this time, more and more people came in.

And the big bluestone was filled with bags of spirit stones.

The old Taoist ignored the spirit stones at all and continued to meditate, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him.

But! No one dared to sneak in again.

The bloody broken arm in front of the entrance reminds everyone at all times.

"Why do I think everyone is not very active?"

Liu Yan asked in surprise.

"Nothing is surprising."

Tang Bohu explained, "Brother Liu doesn't know that the formation and restrictions in this immortal tomb are very terrible. It may not be a good thing to go in early."

Zhu Zhishan also nodded and said, "Yes, when the Xianling was opened for the first time, many monks and warriors even died in the ban at the entrance."

Both obviously experienced their first time.

That terrible experience seemed to be able to see the tip of the iceberg from the eyes of the two of them.

However! No matter how cautious everyone is, more and more people are entering.

In the blink of an eye, there are not many people who are still in the canyon.

"Let's go, we're in."

Liu Yan spoke and walked towards the entrance first.

Tang Bohu and Zhu Zhishan nodded and followed immediately.

After the three of them handed over the spirit stones, they immediately entered the immortal tomb.
Chapter completed!