Chen Tian pinched the sword technique with his hands and controlled the purple and green swords in an orderly manner to kill the golden crow.

All the geniuses also cherish this hard-earned opportunity very much and use all their efforts to refine energy through the "Sun Emperor Sutra".

For a moment, the energy tides surged between the entire channel, and almost everyone's cultivation and power were improving at an extremely fast speed.

Among them, Zhao Hao, Fang Chang, Zhang Yunxi, Qin Gao and others who practice fire-attribute skills have made the most obvious progress, just like cheating.

When the last golden crow of flames screamed and turned into flames and dissipated, everyone exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and they were still feeling unsatisfied.

This Golden Crow Emperor’s Tomb is such a great place!

Chen Tian looked at everyone's heads calmly, but saw that the halo on everyone's heads had been improved to a little more or less.

He himself also felt like he was floating all over. Although it was not convenient to look at it in a mirror, Chen Tian knew that the golden light above his head was mostly stronger.

I don’t know how much the aura on my head can be improved after the experience of the Golden Crow Emperor’s Tomb is over.

"Everyone should have gained a lot from absorbing the golden flames. We should meditate and regulate our breathing for half an hour to digest the income, and then continue to move forward!"

Chen Tian was not in a hurry to lead everyone forward, because sometimes it was better to be a coincidence than to get there early.

Following these lucky people, it is still more secure than walking alone.

"I am grateful for the trouble of the Holy Son Protector."

Emperor Linglong looked at Chen Tian with curiosity and sat cross-legged beside Shen Tian.

However, her main thought at this time was not to sort out the harvest, but to think about it: This Holy Son of Shenxiao is too warm!

The most important thing to pay attention to in the road to immortal cultivation is - struggle.

Logically speaking, the large amount of fire attribute energy in this Golden Crow channel is of great use to any fire-type monk.

Even if Chen Tian’s “Sun Emperor Sutra” has been cultivated to the perfect state and there is no need to use these energy to comprehend the Emperor Sutra, it is okay to swallow the energy and increase your strength by yourself!

But what about the sky!

Not only did he work hard to kill all the flame golden crows, but he also gave all his energy to his friends around him.

This operation really makes Emperor Linglong completely unable to understand. She is simply a sage!

The problem is that his nature should not be eaten by intrigue in the world of immortal cultivation? How could he still cultivate to such a state of cultivation and have such combat power?

I have to say that Emperor Linglong’s curiosity towards Chen Tian is getting heavier and heavier!

...

At this time, other people had more or less special thoughts in their minds.

However, no one wants to be the one who breaks the tacit understanding, and for a moment the passage seems particularly quiet.

Only the aura and strength of those geniuses are steadily improving. If they return to the five realms, they will definitely surprise the geniuses of their peers.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Chen Tian's face: "The passage in the imperial tomb is winding and twisting. If you meet it, it is fate. Why don't you come out and talk about it? It's not something that gentlemen can hide in the dark like this."

Brother?

Chen Tian's words immediately made everyone around him frown slightly.

The passage is so big, and there is almost no cover at first glance. Can people still be hidden in such a place?

If others say such words, they will definitely be considered "suspicious" by everyone, but since it is the Holy Son of Shenxiao who spoke, it must be correct!

Hiss ~

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel scared.

That person in the secret could hide the perception of all the geniuses, and even Kunming and Kun Yu in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord could not discover it. It can be seen that his hidden ability is absolutely incredible.

If Chen Tian was not here and this guy had bad intentions, maybe everyone would suffer heavy losses.

When it was steep, everyone was ready.

Time passed minute by minute, and the passage was still extremely quiet.

It seemed as if it was just Chen Tian's illusion that there was indeed no one else in this passage except them.

The smile on Chen Tian's face became more and more obvious, and his eyes flashed with silver light: "Brother Gui, although your hidden skills are sophisticated, they can't hide them from my innate Taoist pupils."

"My thought that Brother Gui's breath in your body is quite similar to the "Shenxiao Emperor Sutra" of this sect. Please give me an explanation."

Brother Turtle?

The breath is quite similar to the Shenxiao Emperor Sutra?

If the "Brother's" mentioned by Chen Tian before was just a relatively general term.

Then Brother Gui and his aura are quite similar to the "Shenxiao Emperor Sutra", so they are so clear that they cannot be clearer, pointing to the existence in secret.

...

Ahem~

The sound of coughing that was pretending to be old-fashioned came from the void: "Cough cough, it's interesting. I didn't expect that the descendants of the Shenxiao Holy Land are still a bit of real skills!"

As the cough sounded, a white figure emerged from the void.

This is a magical turtle with white body, about five feet tall, almost to the chest of a normal man.

Its chin was hung with a long white beard, but it was obviously not its own, but formed by sticking the hair of some monster.

In addition, the turtle was wearing a pair of fancy shorts under her lower body and a bare cane on her hands.

If Chen Tian hadn't felt that the girl's body was full of vitality and her age should not be over 100 years old, she might have regarded this guy as a turtle fairy from a certain 2D.

When the turtle appeared, Kong Meng's eyes narrowed slightly.

For some reason, she always felt that the white turtle in front of her looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Oh, right!

In the ancient battlefield, their group of birds chased a white turtle to the Dragon God Valley, and then they collided with Chen Tian and others, thus gaining that wonderful encounter.

However, Kong Meng seemed to remember that the little white turtle was only two feet tall, and her cultivation level was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and she was very weak.

The turtle in front of me is obviously several times larger than it, and its cultivation is even more unfathomable. It is estimated that it has at least reached the level of the Heavenly Lord.

In just one year, it is too incredible to go from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Heavenly Venerable Realm!

For a moment, Kong Meng secretly took care of it.

Chen Tian looked at the white turtle's forehead and smiled and said, "Brother Turtle, Chen is the Holy Son of Shenxiao. When he saw Brother Turtle's weapon, he was rich and noble, and he was singing in the fairy road. I wonder if he could make friends with him?"

Majestic?

Rich and noble?

What is the appearance of singing on the road of immortality?

Everyone looked at the wrinkled turtle head and was a little confused for a moment.

Is the Holy Son of Shenxiao... hitting the illusion of the turtle demon? I have never heard of it. The turtle clan has such a powerful illusion!

...

Everyone was confused, and the white turtle seemed to be quite satisfied with Chen Tian's flattering words.

It stroked the white beard that he had received from somewhere and pretended to be mysterious: "Brother Turtle? Young people really don't know that the world is high. Do you know that if you follow the seniority, your master will have to call me the ancestor."

Chen Tian twitched slightly, and the little turtle said you were fat and you were still panting.

As if he saw the disapproval on Chen Tian's face, the white turtle said indifferently: "Well, let me tell you to know the reputation of this turtle. You should know the Golden Light Quasi Emperor!"

Fang Chang seemed to think of something and exclaimed: "The last quasi-emperor of this sect, the one who was hailed as the 'golden flash' on the ancient battlefield ten thousand years ago?"

The white turtle nodded proudly: "Yes, this turtle is called Baidi, your ancestor Jinguang Quasi-Emperor..."

"Hehe, that's what I have trained since I was a child!!!"
Chapter completed!