There was a cold smell in the mountain. After feeling the cold smell, Lin Feng couldn't help frowning. The mountain could make the wolves dare not come in, and there must be many strange places hidden.

"What mountain range is this?" Lin Feng asked.

This place makes him feel very uneasy.

"I heard that an extremely terrible strong man was buried, and there was a fairy grave in the depths of the mountains. It is said that the wolves outside were guarding the fairy grave!"

There is an extra line of words on the sheepskin scroll.

Lin Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

This guy obviously knows the danger here and even brought himself to this place. What's his purpose?

"Whose grave?" Lin Feng asked.

"You can go and have a look by yourself!" it says on the sheepskin scroll.

Lin Feng didn't immediately enter the mountains, but said, "don't the strong men in the underworld have the idea of such a tomb?".

"The underworld has the rules of the underworld. Because most of the creatures in the underworld are strong people who have recovered their vitality from death and awakened their spiritual cultivation again, they don't like to dig other ancient tombs and hope to leave others with some opportunities for resurrection. Although this opportunity is very slim, it is also hope after all. If they dig someone's tomb, this hope will be completely cut off It's over! "

The sheepskin scroll says.

Lin Feng nodded.

Every world has its own rules.

The world is different.

The rules are naturally different.

The rules of the underworld, and the creatures of the underworld also need to abide by them.

If you don't obey these rules, you will die if you are found.

Lin Feng couldn't help touching his chin. He was muttering in his heart that if the guy of Wuliang Taoist came to the underworld, he would definitely like this place.

There are ancient tombs that no one has excavated everywhere, which is enough to wake up countless Taoists when they fall asleep.

……

Lin Feng plans to go into the mountains to have a look. He drives the hell black Warcraft to the depths of the mountains.

But no matter how hard Lin Feng tried, hell black Warcraft didn't move on.

The spirit consciousness of hell's black Warcraft is very sharp. It is afraid of things in the depths, so it doesn't intend to enter the depths.

"Are you afraid of the fairy tomb?" Lin Feng thought.

"Hell's black Warcraft is psychic. You can let it wait here..." it says on the sheepskin scroll.

Lin Feng couldn't help nodding.

Hell's black Warcraft is here to guard the wooden coffin.

Lin Feng went deep into the mountains.

The more he walked inside, Lin Feng felt the more gloomy and terrible the atmosphere around him.

This is not like a place to bury a fairy tomb?

"The breath is not right..." Lin Feng said.

"The fairy tomb is also a tomb. Since it is a tomb, it will naturally be very gloomy. Moreover, the fairy tomb in the underworld has been a long time, and it is estimated that it will become a magic tomb!"

The sheepskin scroll says.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and didn't say much. He continued to walk inside, but Lin Feng was more careful at this moment.

Soon after, he came to the depths of the mountains.

He saw a tomb about the size of a small mountain.

Shrouded in fairy light.

"There is no monument in the fairy tomb..." Lin Feng said.

The sheepskin scroll reads, "yes, there is no monument to the fairy tomb, so no one knows whose tomb this fairy tomb is, but the only thing you can know is that the owner of this fairy tomb is terrible, because in the past, strong people at the domain master level came to visit the fairy tomb here!"

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Feng was surprised.

The strong one at the domain master level is likely to be the great emperor.

The great emperor came to visit the fairy tomb?

It does sound ridiculous.

But the sheepskin scroll doesn't seem to be kidding.

"It's said that visiting the immortal tomb can help you understand something, and maybe you can get some incredible things..." it's written on the sheepskin scroll.

Lin Feng said, "you mean there may be some powerful inheritance here?".

"It can be understood this way..." continued the sheepskin scroll.

This shocked Lin Feng.

He decided to give it a try and see if it was really the same as what the sheepskin scroll said.

Lin Feng knelt in front of the fairy tomb and worshipped three times, but there was nothing.

"It seems that it's just a rumor. It can't be true!"

He said.

"At least you need to kneel and kowtow...".

Said the sheepskin scroll.

Three kneeling and nine kowtowing are great gifts.

Lin Feng thought for a moment, then nodded and kowtowed to the fairy tomb.

At this time, the fairy tomb shook violently.

The scroll of sheepskin wrote, "there has really been a change. It seems that the rumor is not groundless. Will it come down against the sky?".

Lin Feng was also surprised. He was carefully observing the situation in front of him.

I don't know what will happen.

At this time, the sheepskin scroll suddenly broke away from Lin Feng's right hand, and then flew away quickly.

"No...".

Lin Feng felt bad. He quickly swept away in the distance.

The sheepskin scroll always gave him an extremely strange feeling. Now the sheepskin scroll ran away and left himself.

Lin Feng felt that he might have been deceived by the sheepskin scroll.

"Boom...".

"Click, click...".

The fairy tomb is constantly shaking and cracking.

In the split fairy tomb, a terrible wave surged out.

That wave.

Lin Feng felt suffocated.

The terrible power of swallowing escaped from the cracked fairy tomb and directly shrouded Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was wrapped by the swallowing power surging out of the fairy tomb.

His body was instantly swallowed up by the terrible power.

Lin Feng wanted to struggle to open the power of swallowing, but he tried several times without success.

"Ha ha... Boy, this is a devil's tomb. It is said to be the tomb of a devil Lord. Now you wait to die!"

The sheepskin scroll sent out bursts of sad laughter, and then left quickly.

"Those who suffer thousands of knives dare to deceive me..." Lin Feng cursed loudly, and then he was swallowed up by the demon tomb.

Inside the sheepskin scroll came a cold voice, "boy, don't blame me for your death. If you want to blame me, blame your bad luck for taking the task!"

Soon the sheepskin scroll came to the cart.

"Ow...".

A low roar came out.

A huge wolf king walked to the periphery of the mountain.

"Ha ha, man, the tribute has been sent in. It's a ghost envoy. Isn't it good?".

The voice in the sheepskin scroll said with a smile.

"The tribute this time is fairly passable...".

Said the wolf king.

"I don't want to stay much. I'll see you later!" said the sheepskin scroll, driving the hell black Warcraft to the hell.