"Yes, that''s right. Why should we listen to Qianhe Zong!"


    "I think we should not take the thousand and one people to the place. We should go ahead and empty the tomb of the emperor. If we can get what is left by the emperor, then the East domain is not just the one has the final say."


    The people of these small sects are more and more excited. They have been suppressed by Tianlang mountain for a long time, and there is Qianhe sect, a sect with strong heritage. They are afraid of hands and feet in ordinary days, which is not very easy.


    Now I finally have the opportunity to turn over. They all want to firmly grasp it and let their sect stand in the eastern region.


    The more they talked, the more excited they became, and soon their Yu hopes could not be suppressed.


    "Wait for qianhezong here. When they come, our Zhao family will have taken the treasure from the tomb of the Immortal Emperor. This is not qianhezong''s thing, but belongs to our whole eastern region. Whoever gets it first will be whose!"


    Soon, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes stood up.


    He is the owner of the Zhao family in the eastern region, Zhao Ming.


    The Zhao family belongs to the midstream family in the eastern region. Although their strength is not good, at least there are one or two quasi immortal kings.


    The voice just fell.


    Zhao Ming took a group of experts from his family and plundered under the mausoleum.


    After they left, the others couldn''t help being jealous.


    The Zhao family is just the middle reaches of the eastern region. If they go in first and get the treasure left by the Immortal Emperor, they will lose a lot.


    So, after the Zhao family left, five or six forces hurried to keep up.


    Those who did not start were afraid of the strength of Qianhe Zong, or because they had a good relationship with Qianhe Zong, they could not do such extraordinary things.


    But although they didn''t move, they were restless.


    "These dogs will really take advantage!"


    "I see how they explain when Qianhe Zong comes. This is the tomb of Xiandi first discovered by Qianhe Zong. It''s OK to enter at the same time. It''s better to enter first. Hum!"


    These sect members were somewhat unconvinced, but they seemed unable to do anything except say a few words.


    Under the gaze of others, these small families and small zongmen who took the lead in setting out directly plundered into the mausoleum without any hesitation.


    But when they first approached.


    A stream of cold arrows were immediately released.


    "Whew!"


    "Whew!"


    These cold arrows are so fast and small that they can hardly be seen with the naked eye.


    By the time these people found out, it was too late.


    "Pooh!"


    Cold arrows hit like raindrops.


    Hundreds of people were penetrated by cold arrows, and blood fog rose in mid air. With wailing, all these people fell into the mausoleum.


    After they all fell, the cold arrows in the mausoleum stopped.


    The air was filled with blood. When everyone saw this scene, whether it was the patriarch, the family leader, or the people of ordinary forces, they were stunned.


    "There are traps in this tomb!"


    Qiu Wanli, the leader of the beast sect, stood in front. When he saw the tragedy in front of him, he immediately took a breath of cool air and felt a little lucky.


    If you just couldn''t hold back and rush in with the people in the sect, I''m afraid you will be killed and injured. Only he and several experts in the sect can come out alive.


    "Where are the people of qianhezong!"


    Zhao Ming''s figure flashed and swept out of the mausoleum.


    He screamed and shouted. When he just landed, he fell heavily on the ground.


    "There are concealed weapons in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor. The people of qianhezong definitely want us to attract all these concealed weapons. They can make a profit and be vicious!"


    Zhao Ming pulled out the cold arrow from his arm, lowered his voice, trembled and roared all over his body.


    He rushed out with his family''s experts, but he came back alive, and the rest died in the mausoleum.


    "Ha ha, this is really the funniest joke I''ve heard in recent years!"


    After Zhao Ming had just finished, an old laugh rang out.


    The crowd looked back.


    The elder of Qianhe sect came with several Dharma protectors in the sect. Jiang Chen, Bai Xiaoyun and the fairy king of overseas Xianshan all followed.


    This huge group of people appeared and attracted everyone''s attention.


    The people of the small family and the small clan all stepped back and made way for the road.


    "Old man, you have a plan!" Zhao Ming tightly covered his arm. Although he had pulled out the cold arrow, the toxin on the cold arrow had also invaded his body. In less than two minutes, his lips had blackened and even his face was wrong.


    "What premeditation, don''t talk about it!" Before the Elder spoke, a Dharma protector around him couldn''t help it. He came forward and directly pointed to Zhao Ming''s nose and shouted.


    "Hey, don''t worry, let him finish." The elder said with a smile, "but it seems that I never meant to let you go first. You can''t stand the loneliness and want to get the baby in the Immortal Emperor''s tomb first. The reason why I called you here is that there are countless mechanisms and concealed weapons here. Let''s think about something together."


    "Despicable!"


    Zhao Ming spits out a mouthful of blood and looks gloomy. He is ready to rush to the elder.


    But before he took two steps, the toxin in his body suddenly broke out and tilted his head to the ground.


    "We Zhao family will never..." Zhao Ming clenched his teeth, and the blood slowly overflowed from his mouth, but he lost his breath before he could finish speaking.


    "Tut Tut, what a pity. I just don''t know how many families acted without authorization like his Zhao family?" Looking at Zhao Ming who fell to the ground and died, the elder couldn''t help shaking his head.


    "Many families, but except Zhao Ming, all the others died inside. The cold arrows just now are too abrupt and dense. It''s hard to avoid them like raindrops. Moreover, I think there are definitely more than cold arrows in this slender tomb. There must be other mechanisms and concealed weapons."


    Qiu Wanli stepped forward and said.


    "Nonsense, if it weren''t for the internal mechanism, we qianhezong would have gone in long ago. We called you here just to let everyone think of a way to see how to solve it. Who thought these fools rushed in early and died unjustly." The elder smiled faintly.


    "It''s hard."


    Those who have just seen the cold arrow shake their heads and sigh.


    The mechanism in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor can''t be cracked so easily.


    "Is it difficult? I''ll talk about it later. I think we''d better talk about business first!" Just as they were talking, a white figure suddenly appeared.


    The man wore a robe and held a thin sword in his hand. Several people followed behind him. Under his perception, the strength of these people was not low.