Faced with the insulting voices, Duan De was distracted, shook his robe, changed into a magic weapon, cheered up his spirit, and fought with Chu Feng again. Because he was seen through many times, he did not hide it anymore, increasing the intensity of the battle a lot, far higher than the young talent present.

In the pavilion, there were praises from time to time, saying that Duan De was one of the few cultivation geniuses in Yan State and even the Eastern Wilderness. He reached this level at a young age. His future is limitless.

Facing the praise, Duan De, who was "a young man", became furious and accidentally kicked out by Chu Feng and fell to the edge of the ring.

So, the scolding started again.

"I'm going to do this, this time I fell even more fake."

"What's the name Duan Tiande? Forget it?"

“Can you fake it a little more?”

...

Duan De, who got up, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This time he fell, but no one believed him.

The boy opposite is even more fake than him, why no one scolds him? He is really an unscrupulous Heavenly Lord.

In a state of anger, Duan De shouted loudly.

"I tell you, this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. You must believe me."

"I expect him to be at least a Taoist monk"

Duan De finished his words and raised his hand and knocked Chu Feng off the ring, winning the battle.

Needless to say, Duan De attracted a lot of scolding again, saying that he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he beat the person down in a blink of an eye.

"Boy, wait for me"

Duan De, standing on the ring, gestured towards Chu Feng, who was walking towards the rest area.

Chu Feng turned around, smiled faintly, and entered the rest area.

Next, there were more than a dozen battles, and Chu Feng won more than he lost, and was promoted to second-class, second only to super and first-class.

Since it was getting late, today's competition ended, Chu Feng was arranged to enter a mountain courtyard with beautiful environment.

If Chu Feng built a villa next to the ancient forbidden area, this mountain courtyard is an ordinary residential building in third-tier cities.

Chu Feng, who has always been very picky about accommodation, did not enter the house and made a rattan chair, placed it under the big tree in the small courtyard, lying directly on it, squinted his eyes, staring at the stars in the sky, and wandering outside the sky.

After a long time, I haven't relaxed so much, Chu Feng actually felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, the system's sound woke Chu Feng up.

"Host, the world of hiding the sky is a rare world of high destruction, and it also has many shortcomings, such as it is difficult to live forever, and dead people cannot be resurrected, and there are no ghosts or divine beasts in the true sense. Therefore, this world preaching must use these things to open the facade in this world to highlight the uniqueness of our Taoist sect."

"Task 1, create a ghost in the true sense, as a practice"

As the system sounded down, a black scroll fell down, with a faint yin energy on it. Just take a look and the viewer would feel chilling.

Chu Feng untied the string belt on it, spread it out, and showed a strange look. He thought it was a teaching man how to make ghosts, but he didn't expect it to be an illustration of the eighteenth level of hell. Could it be...

At the core of Xiyue Cave Heaven, there is a vast cemetery with dense trees and abundant spiritual energy. Various cranes, swans and small beasts are walking freely. Even at night, they still make various calls, making the night not deserted at all.

In the middle of the night, a vulgar fat man in a Taoist robe appeared quietly outside the cemetery. After standing for a while, he had a jade pendant in his hand. After a few flashes, the fat man entered the cemetery.

Following the regular route, not long after walking, the fat man entered the largest ancient tomb in the cemetery. This fat man was no one else, but the little fat man Duan De who fought with Chu Feng today. Now, he has recovered his true identity and is ready to do something that is angry and resentful.

"Bang!"

In the ancient tomb, Duan De, who had been freely falling, landed, was pitch black all around him, but it could not affect his vision.

After looking around, Duan De frowned, because there was an arch on all four sides of the walls, and the back of the arch was pitch black, which was a bit gloomy and heart-wrenching!

Apart from this, there is nothing else in the tomb.

If you observe it with your spiritual sense, you will be able to alarm the ban on the entire sect once you touch the four arches.

"Hehe, it seems that the tomb designed by Yaoguang Holy Land for Xiyue Cave Heaven is not very good!"

Duan De sat down on the spot and slowly cracked it. It has to be said that Duan De, who has been walking underground for a long time and doing research in other people's ancestral graves, is very powerful. He has mastered many high-end bans. It took him less than an hour to unlock one of the arches.

"boom"

A arch with endless darkness suddenly came a whistle, as if thousands of troops were surging! Then the cold air came out vigorously, and frost was formed all over the ground, like silver paved all over the ground. In the darkness, there seemed to be something terrible to choose someone to eat.

"I've encountered something ominous"

Duan De frowned, but a look of suspicion appeared in his eyes. How could there be something ominous in this inconspicuous ancient tomb? Based on his years of experience, there might be something amazing inside that has created unknown creatures.

Many years ago, when he was robbing the tomb in Zhongzhou, he encountered three flying god Yasha, which was made of corpses. The reason for psychic communication was because the dragon marrow appeared in that ancient tomb.

The dragon marrow is an extraordinary thing. It is the ancestral root of Zhongzhou's underground. It has produced the magic liquid produced by endless years. One drop is worth more than 100,000 jin of the source, and it is even better than many ancient medicines in terms of life prolongation.

Of course, this kind of thing is also a great thing to keep corpses. It is very normal to make unknown creatures.

Even if the thing in this ancient tomb is not a dragon marrow, it may be a treasure. Thinking of this, Duan De walked into the arch with a look of vigilance.

While walking, a low cry came faintly in front of him, which made Duan De's scalp numb. This time, the unknown creature was not a very fierce thing, even if there were good things, they had to have the fate to take it. As he walked, Duan De became scared and his steps were much slower.

Suddenly, without any signs, a man in white with disheveled hair floated in the air, making a crying sound.

Duan De was shocked and threw out a bunch of magic weapons on the spot. Unexpectedly, these magic weapons directly penetrated the man in white and hit the wall.

The man in white with disheveled hair cried even more desolately, and the sound of whining sounds around him also made the gloomy environment even more terrifying.

"There is no entity, not a corpse and psychic. Is it really a ghost? Dao has been lying underground for decades, and this time he really encountered the most terrifying thing in the grave, ghost!"
Chapter completed!