After the contradiction reaches equilibrium, it will be difficult to break out.

The three great sects and four major families are evenly matched. Everyone knows that fighting will inevitably lead to a situation where both sides suffer losses.

Since there is no way to fight, we can naturally go to negotiation.

After talking, the focus of the contradiction finally gathered on the candidates and the number of people entering the tomb.

"As it is an ancient tomb, who knows if there are any treasures in it, how many treasures are stored, and which level of treasures are. In short, these are all chaotic and vague. Since we are seniors, how can we compete with the children? Then again, if we enter the ancient tomb, it is a wasteland tomb. If we return empty-handed, it is inevitable that we will be laughed at. It is better to use this entry into the tomb as a tempering for the children."

Under a dense autumn locust tree, seven people sat around the table, talking to the elders of the Lei family, the peak of Qihai, the strong man with silver-white beards, and a long, he said a word and then helped him hold a beard. He was not like a strong man in martial arts, but like a wild old man in the countryside.

"Old Lei is not trying to temper the younger generation, I'm afraid he has no confidence in his own methods!"

Chen Fenglei sneered.

"Do you have confidence? You can try it out!" Elder Lei looked at Chen Fenglei with evil eyes.

To put it in detail, Chen Fenglei did touch the darkest thoughts in his heart.

The ancestor of the Shui family and the deputy leader of the Yuanqi Sect in the field are both old monsters in the middle stage of condensation. Fairy Yuqing of the Tianshan Sect is also a powerful person in the early stage of condensation. Elder Lei is just the peak of the Qihai.

If many old monsters could enter the tomb, he had no advantage at all.

Therefore, he wanted to force himself to exclude many old monsters, so that the Lei family's chances of winning would increase.

At this moment, Chen Fenglei's dark thoughts were exposed, and he became angry and pulled Chen Fenglei to anger.

Chen Fenglei is the weakest leader of the seven families, with only the cultivation level of Qi Hai in the late stage. Elder Lei relies on his cultivation level to rise to one level. Naturally, he has the confidence to find the field in the battle formation.

"It's the end, and you and I just set an example for the children!"

Chen Fenglei is a naturally warlike person. Even the ancestor of Shui is not afraid of Elder Lei, so how could he be afraid of Elder Lei?

Seeing that the two of them had a disagreement, they were about to fight. Old Ancestor Shui coughed heavily. "This is not a problem. I am dissatisfied with you. I rushed here first and used my spiritual sense to check it out. The situation in the tomb is a tomb of the extreme Yin. There is a strange restriction in the tomb. If the powerful Qihai Realm enters, the Qi and blood will probably be suppressed and it will be difficult to activate the true qi. Hehe, it is difficult for even the strong Qihai Realm to enter. I wonder how much our Qi and blood condense, I am afraid that before we enter, we will be squeezed out by the Yin Qi before we enter."

As soon as the ancestor Shui finished speaking, the thin old man sitting opposite him flashed and entered the cave.

The double ban formed by the Seven Orifices Linglong Tower and the Soul-Suppressing Monument did not stop him at all. The thin old man flashed in, but ran out at a faster speed. When he sat back on his seat, his face was covered in frost. Half of his eyebrows were frozen.

He clenched his fist gently, and the frost turned red. His face turned red and he said, "What an extremely yin place, what Lao Shui said is absolutely unworthy. This tomb is absolutely incredible. The more the qi and blood are full, the greater the impact of this restriction. Qiu entered the room, and even his blood began to freeze. It was difficult to move forward. If he stayed for a while, he would be afraid that he would be lost in the inner room."

The skinny old man is Qiu Changtian, the deputy leader of the Yuanqi Sect. His cultivation level in the middle stage of condensation allows him to go along with the Shui Ancestor.

Even he could not last for a moment in the tomb, and no one doubted the words of the Shui Patriarch.

"It seems that we can only see the competition among young children. However, as Brother Shui said, when entering the Qihai Realm, they will be subject to bans and suppression. Wouldn't it be necessary to send the top disciples of body-building to enter?"

The man who spoke was a yellow-faced man, who was the elder of the Feng family. At this moment, his burnt yellow face was so gloomy that it could drip into water.

This time, the Feng family is bound to win the ancient tomb. The followers are all powerful people in the sect, at least in the early stage of Qihai.

If the restrictions in the tomb are astonishing and only disciples in the physical training stage are allowed to enter, the Feng family will be destined to have a bamboo basket to fetch water this time.

The Shui Patriarch said, "Brother Feng, don't worry. I have pressed the Soul-Suppressing Monument again. Although it is not as amazing as the ancient sages' magic, it can barely shake the Yin Qi in the tomb with five against one. It is no longer hindered by the disciples of Qihai Realm entering!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces looked much better.

All the people who are led by everyone this time are elites in the sect, and Qihai Realm is the mainstream.

If the Qihai Realm cannot enter, then this experience will become a joke.

After the negotiation of the cultivation of the disciples who entered the country, everyone began to compete for the number of people.

After a balance, each family was limited to seven people. With the insistence of the Shui ancestor with great achievements, the Shui family won nine places.

After discussing the number of people, there was another dispute over the order of entering the tomb.

In the end, the most primitive method was adopted, and the lottery was decided.

Fairy Yuqing had excellent luck and was the first to take the lead. Seven people from Tianshan were able to enter the tomb first.

However, it was said that the Tianshan Sect had entered the tomb. Xue Zihan, who had amazing eyesight, saw something wrong and pointed to the ground and said, "Look, there are footprints on the ground, and some people are taking the lead."

Everyone was out of sight and quickly summoned the light ball and looked at Fairy Yuqing. They saw half of the shoe prints that were almost unseen on the ground.

"My junior sister is really worthy of my Tianshan Sect's signature. Not only is it a frost and snow sword, it is powerful, but it has also cultivated its soul power to an extremely high level. Even my brother has missed the attention..."

The person who spoke was a handsome young man with a handsome face, but his eyes were too narrow and long, destroying his overall temperament.

This person is the leader of the Tianshan Sect, the eldest disciple of Jun Wuhui. His cultivation has reached the edge of the late Qihai period, and is highly valued by the leader of the Tianshan Sect. This time he will assist the first Yuqing Fairy on Xue Leng Peak to lead the team to explore the tomb.

Jun Wuhui has a high cultivation level, a high status and a high vision. In the Tianshan Sect, even ordinary elders do not see it, and the other disciples are even regarded as native chickens and tiles.

Only when I am so arrogant that I have no regrets about this Xue Zihan, I feel panic from the bottom of my heart whenever I come into contact with it.

But if Bo Xue Zihan says something more, he will be happy for several days.

At this moment, it was rare for Xue Zihan to say something. Unconsciously, the cold senior brother Jun was flattering, and the stomachs of a group of disciples in the Tianshan Sect were surging.

Xue Zihan frowned slightly, and his voice was cold, "Senior Brother Jun reminds you to be careful. In addition, since someone has taken the lead, if we don't speed up, I may let my master down."

"Yes, yes, what the junior sister said is extremely yes!"

Jun Wuhui resisted the accelerated heartbeat and said eroticly, "Have you heard what Junior Sister Zi Han said clearly? Let me take the lead, Zhao Wuji, He Sifang Palace, pay attention to the surrounding traces carefully and advance at full speed!"
Chapter completed!