"Younger martial brother, you'd better think of some way to escape here."

Qingxuan turns around and sees that Xiao Lingyu is well dressed. Even when his face returns to normal, he really looks around with his heart.

"Think about it, elder martial sister. I'll continue to recover." Xiao Lingyu shrugged and said.

"This may be useful to you," Qingxuan said, throwing a jade bottle containing two pills to Xiao Lingyu.

Xiao Lingyu threw it back directly and said, "it's useless."

Qingxuan frowned and Bei Chi bit in her mouth. She looked very angry. After a cold hum, she put the jade bottle away.

What Qingxuan doesn't know is that her pill is really useless to Xiao Lingyu, because it is a fairy pill, and Xiao Lingyu is a demon monk.

A few days later, the sarcophagus on the top of the two heads flew out of the small cave again and danced vertically and horizontally in the mountainside space. Below, they could hear the screams of monks after being hit.

Obviously, someone found here again.

Before long, those sarcophagus flew back, and all the monks who came in this time naturally lost their lives.

"If it goes on like this, it is estimated that all the friars dispatched by Nanhua Xianmen and fenglongzong will die here except the two of us." Xiao Lingyu touched his chin and said.

"I didn't expect that I personally brought most of the experts of my faction to a dead end."

Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "that's good. I don't have to think about factional disputes anymore."

"What's the use of fighting for those things? As long as you practice at ease and try to rob God, everything else is floating clouds." Xiao Lingyu looked very disdainful.

"There are some things you don't know. If you know, you will fight, and be more positive than anyone else." Qingxuan shook her head.

"Can you tell me more about it?" Xiao Lingyu seemed curious.

Qingxuan pondered for a moment, as if hesitating, but a moment later, she sighed and said: "Hey, since I have no intention to come here, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Anyway, we may not be able to go out. The reason why we want to fight is not for the power of the leader, nor for our own fame. It's just to get the ancient artifact Nanhua bowl after taking the position of leader. If we refine Nanhua bowl, we can increase the success rate of 30% when we cross the God robbery."

Xiao Lingyu can think that only the leader of Nanhua temple is qualified to own it, so Nanhua immortal sect has the tradition of major factions competing for the position of leader.

"Now the Nanhua bowl should be on senior brother qingpingzi, the leader?" asked Xiao Lingyu.

"Hehe, of course. However, only when you reach the immortal state and have divine power in your body can you completely refine the Nanhua bowl and give full play to some of its power. Now the Nanhua bowl is almost useless in the hands of the old fox of qingpingzi." Qingxuan smiled.

"If qingpingzi is promoted to xianzun, you will have no chance. No wonder you are in a hurry to raise matters." Xiao Lingyu nodded.

"Yes, only when the leaders of the past dynasties have arrived at the realm of xianzun can they really hold the position of leader. The strength of xianzun with Nanhua bowl should be very terrible. In the history of Nanhua immortal sect, no leader who has arrived at the realm of xianzun will lose the position of leader or Nanhua bowl. They will pass on Nanhua bowl to future generations only after they have succeeded or failed in the robbery." Qingxuan replied.

"Elder martial sister, don't be too depressed. There are many ways to succeed in the robbery. You don't have to rely on Nanhua bowl." Xiao Lingyu said with relief.

"Junior brother, did you fly up from the cultivation world?" Qingxuan suddenly asked.

"Yes," Xiao Lingyu said truthfully.

"That younger martial brother must know the power of immortal robbery, but even if Immortal robbery is powerful, twelve out of ten people in the cultivation world can succeed in it. But the power of God robbery makes most of the later masters of immortal Zun who have artifact turn pale and dare not face it easily. Many of the later strong masters of immortal Zun want to face God robbery later because of their cultivation progress." Qingxuan said bitterly.

After all, Xiao Lingyu had just risen up, so he almost never thought about God robbery. This time, hearing Qingxuan say so, he was a little worried about himself.

The robbery I'm going to cross at that time, but the chaotic divine robbery is more than three times more powerful than the divine robbery. The divine robbery makes the later masters of xianzun who have artifact so afraid, so the chaotic divine robbery is definitely more abnormal.

Xiao Lingyu is true to have artifact. However, after meeting many strong people in the immortal and demon worlds, he found that artifact is not a rare treasure in the immortal and demon worlds. Many imperial friars have it. Their magic weapons and equipment can take advantage below the imperial level. When they reach the imperial level or Zun level, they can't get the upper hand.

After all, in ancient times, all walks of life were together. Although there was a boundary, it was impossible for the ancient strong to bring all the divine treasures to the divine world.

"Unless you have the best artifact or high-quality defense artifact, any later immortal master can't guarantee that he will successfully survive the divine robbery. Even in ancient times, the best artifact belongs to high-end magic weapon, and even if there are the best artifact left by the ancient strong, it has been brought to the divine world by many monks after the divine robbery over the years Yes. Now in the divine world, except for some that must be passed down, we can hardly find a top-grade artifact. The Nanhua bowl of Nanhua immortal gate is a high-quality defense artifact. It is conceivable that monks like us are less than 10% likely to survive the divine robbery in the later stage of immortal worship, but Nanhua bowl can increase our success rate by 30% , why are you so jealous of it? "Qingxuan then explained. Anyway, she had nothing to do. She explained it very carefully.

Xiao Lingyu's heart became more heavy and said in his heart, "it seems that I have to make more preparations before I face the chaos God robbery."

Just as they said this, the sarcophagus above moved again, and the scream came out again.

Seeing the dancing of those Sarcophagus, Xiao Lingyu smiled bitterly and thought, "it's still unknown whether he can leave here alive at present. Why do you think about the distant chaos God robbery?"

In the next few days, Xiao Lingyu and Qingxuan didn't say much more. Occasionally, the monks who came in from the outside led the sarcophagus, which made them feel more and more powerless and desperate.

The news of the emergence of the exit of the divine tomb in the divine tomb mainland soon spread. The friars who had been warned by Nanhua Xianmen and fenglongzong to evacuate the divine tomb mainland were scolding the two main gates for their shamelessness, and then transmitted to the divine tomb mainland. Then they did not hesitate to get into the deep-water vortex in the center of Biguang lake.

Later monks will not be trapped in the maze. Even if they go to the maze for a few times without finding anything, they will run to the place where the divine tomb is really hidden.

It's a good thing if you don't come. Anyone who enters the hillside passage of the huge tombs will only die.

Even if none of the monks in front could come out now, which did not deter the latecomers. Everyone rushed in and was killed by those sarcophagus.

The legend of the divine tomb has a long history, and it is said that there are ancient artifacts in the divine tomb, not to mention ordinary monks. Even some large doors flock to it. Only a few strong people who heard that the entrance of the divine tomb was opened can keep calm and do not go deep into it.

Xiao Lingyu, who was trapped at the bottom of the mountain, was numb to the flying sarcophagus and the screams from the monks. They just watched others die here, and their hearts felt bad. They were not sympathetic, but sad about their own situation.

They were trapped here for two months. After another wave of monks were killed by Sarcophagus, the sarcophagus did not return to their small cave as before, but continued to dance in the mountainside space. The hexagonal star awn pattern on the top of the mountainside and the mysterious spell pattern on the stone wall of the mountainside all accelerated their circulation, strong and evil, In the whole mountainside space.