Chapter 90 Zixia's Secret Assistance

At this time, the powerful men of the Ji family, Xu Tianxiong, and the Emperor's uncle of Daxia had carved the formation pattern and placed the blood altar in the center.

"Continue cutting the stone!" Xu Tianxiong spoke expressionlessly, without a trace of emotion.

Tuoba Changsheng responded and said, "Okay, let me cut the stone first." He walked forward, but did not get close. Instead, he prepared to strike with his knife in the air.

A large piece of stone skin fell to the ground, and the blood altar was directly cut into one third by Tuoba Changsheng.

Although the object inside the original stone has not been cut out yet, a terrifying murderous intent has already penetrated the stone, surging like an undercurrent in the Tianzi Stone Garden. This murderous intent is icy and chilling.

For a moment, everyone in the entire park felt this terrifying pressure. Their hair stood up unconsciously, and even those powerful and powerful people with profound cultivation felt a little uneasy. They were confused and wondered what kind of terrifying thing was hidden in this rough stone that could make these experienced old monsters feel such a strong sense of crisis.

"Snap!" There was another crisp sound, and Tuoba Changsheng attacked again, and another piece of stone skin was cut open. As the stone skin fell to the ground, a stronger and more piercing murderous intent surged like a tide, filling the entire Tianzi Stone Garden.

Under the attack of this terrifying murderous intent, some people could no longer bear the pressure, their faces turned pale as paper, their hearts were terrified, their legs became weak, and they almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the manager of Yaoguang Stone Workshop reacted quickly. He knew that the terrifying power contained in the raw stone was extraordinary, and the consequences would be disastrous if it got out of control. So, he did not hesitate to activate the restrictions and formations in the stone workshop to seal off this area tightly.

At the same time, the powerful men from other holy places also realized the seriousness of the situation and came to help, reinforcing the blockade of this area just in case.

Ignoring the murderous intentions, Tuoba Changsheng continued to cut the stone.

"Crack!"

When Tuoba Changsheng scraped off another piece of stone, the murderous intent in the stone surged out like a tide.

Under this endless murderous intent, everyone unconsciously took a few steps back. Those who were not strong enough in cultivation began to use secret scriptures to resist the murderous intent.

"Crack!"

At this point, there is no need for Tuoba Changsheng to break the stone anymore.

Under this murderous intent, pieces of stone skin were cracked and slowly fell off.

Soon, a scarlet spear tip appeared, and it turned out that the shocking murderous intent came from this spear tip.

Then, a goddess wrapped in a different divine source appeared in front of everyone. She was a purple-haired girl with a peerless beauty that was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated. However, what made people feel sad and regretful was that the heart of this peerless beauty was pierced by the red divine spear.

"This is the ancient ancestor king!" someone exclaimed, his voice full of shock and disbelief.

"There are no life waves, so it should be the body of an ancient ancestor king." Someone analyzed calmly, "Otherwise, she would have been born long ago and destroyed this place."

As the true form of this ancient ancestor king was revealed, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense. Only the people of the Tuoba family were excited. They stared at Ye Fan with a sneer, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

"Let me see what you have to bet with. Give me the Source Book of Heaven!" The people from the Tuoba family were very excited and stared at Ye Fan with a sneer.

There was an immediate uproar among the crowd.

It was unbelievable that the Ancient Ancestor King, an existence comparable to the saints of the human race, now appeared before them in this way.

Not long ago, they witnessed the appearance of the head of an ancient king, but they never expected that what followed would be the corpse of an ancient ancestor king.

No one could have expected to see such a scene. An ancient ancestor king was killed like this. It was really shocking!

In the crowd, Zixia's hand was still tightly holding the tail of the golden elf. The elf was extremely sad at the moment, struggling hard, trying to break free and rushing towards the body of the ancient ancestor king. There was no fear in its eyes, even in the face of the sharp murderous intent emanating from the spear tip, it did not retreat a single step, crying loudly, and tears rolled down in pairs.

Even for Zixia, it was the first time she heard the divine silkworm make a sound. Before, it made no sound but only moved, so she thought it was a little mute.

Zixia stared at the reaction of the divine silkworm, and the fragments of memory gradually pieced together into a clear picture. She slowly remembered some things: the one in this source was the Divine Silkworm Princess, um~ and the lover of Fighting Buddha. She should still be alive now, but if the divine source was broken rashly and there was no elixir to save her, the Divine Silkworm Princess would probably lose her life quickly.

Her mind moved, and she remembered the following plot. A monkey cut out from the immortal tomb and took his aunt away from here. Zixia secretly thought that maybe she could secretly help at this critical moment and establish a good relationship.

Thinking of this, Zixia gently released the little creature's tail. The elf gained freedom and immediately rushed to the source of God in front of it, lying sadly beside the corpse of the ancient ancestor king. Its bright eyes were filled with tears, and it kept stretching out its little claws to touch the girl's face, as if to awaken her sleeping soul.

Seeing that the little creature didn't attack the divine source, and also because of the power of the divine weapon, everyone just stood there and watched silently.

But how could she come back to life? She had already been nailed there, dead for who knows how many years.

"Don't cry, little darling." The little nun in white clothes persuaded softly, but she couldn't walk over. She couldn't bear the murderous intent of the fierce soldier.

"Poor little thing, don't cry. I feel so sad." Little Yueliang from the Ji family also spoke.

What was going on? Everyone was shocked. Did the golden elf know the girl?
Seeing it so sad, crying so hard, people's hearts trembled. Could it be that there was an ancient story between them? This was really shocking.

The golden elf cried so hard that it almost fainted. It stretched out its golden claws tremblingly and stroked the face of the ancient ancestor king girl over and over again. The tender cry was like a broken note, which was heartbreaking.

It seemed to be repeating a syllable, a language from the ancient times. Although no one could understand it, people speculated that it might be the name of the girl. The golden elf kept calling out, the voice was sad and mournful, and tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

Everyone was moved. They didn't expect this little thing to be so sentimental and so sad. People couldn't help but think of all kinds of scenes.

Zixia slowly approached despite the might of the magic weapon. She gently picked up the elf who was about to faint from crying, and gently stroked its back, trying to soothe it. With her comfort, the elf's crying gradually subsided, but it still sobbed from time to time.

"Hey, what's going on?" Someone was surprised and pointed at the crystal stone that looked like moonlight, saying, "Why are there tears in the corners of the girl's eyes? I remember there were no tears just now."

"It should be left by the little golden creatures, dripping on the source, creating an illusion."

The powerful man of the Ji family flicked lightly, and all the tears on the crystal disappeared, but the tears in the corners of the girl's eyes were still there.

"Oh my God, is she still alive?"

"How can this be?!
Many people were surprised and looked incredulous.

Some people also laughed and said: "You are too nervous. There were tears at the beginning."

"Yes, it was there from the beginning. I seem to have seen it. Otherwise, if I were sealed inside, I wouldn't be able to shed tears even if I were alive."

"No way, definitely not at first."

"My friend, it's your turn to cut the stone." Tuoba Changsheng smiled, looked at Ye Fan and made a gesture of invitation.

Although the ancient ancestor king goddess has lost her life, the huge strange source in front of her, suspended in the air, is absolutely as valuable and precious as the divine source. It is not dazzling, but it is like countless stars gathered together, and it is like the condensation of the divine light of the bright moon, soft and hazy.

"Don't even mention this rare source. Even the girl inside is a top-notch material for refining weapons. What can you compare it with?"

The young people of the Tuoba family sneered. They believed that Ye Fan would never be able to turn things around.

However, Tuoba Chang did not think so. He had a bad feeling. He knew Gu Feng's ability well after fighting with him. He could create miracles every time. So he sent a telepathic message to his grandfather and said, "Grandfather, be careful! Just in case, if Gu Feng really cuts out some rare items, you must destroy him first to avoid endless troubles!"

Ye Fan didn't say much, he just swung the silver knife and prepared to start cutting the immortal tomb.

Suddenly, a great sense of crisis appeared in his heart, a creepy aura enveloped his whole body, and he flew back like lightning with the immortal tomb.

But nothing happened at the original place, no danger came, and no abnormalities appeared. It was peaceful as usual.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ye?" Li Heishui whispered secretly, showing a nervous look.

"Nothing!" Ye Fan shook his head, stood where he was, and prepared to cut the stone again.

"Buzz" Ye Fan's eyes flashed with purple light, and his source of divine sense gave off a warning again. He felt threatened by death again, which made him horrified.

Everyone present saw the strange scene of ancient wind and immortal tomb dancing together.

"Instead of cutting the stone quickly, you're just dilly-dallying like this, dancing with the graves. Isn't that interesting?" Another disciple of the Tuoba family laughed.

Could it be that Tuoba Changsheng wanted to kill him? But he did not feel the dragon energy rushing towards him, nor did he feel any fluctuations in the ground veins, so there was no flaw.

Ye Fan ignored them. He stared at the immortal tomb and thought carefully. Could it be that there was something inside that exuded a terrifying murderous intent, causing him to have warning signs?
"Keep those two rags closed tightly and don't spit out dirty things casually!" Li Heishui scolded, his words equally annoying.

The person involved is confused. Zixia, who was watching from the outside, immediately saw the situation and sent a message to Ye Fan with her spiritual sense: "He is scared! He is trying to kill you with his power. Be careful!"

"Too vicious!" Ye Fan's face looked ugly and gloomy all of a sudden. He took a step forward and quickly walked to several key positions in the stone garden, constantly stirring up the dragon veins.

The faces of several people from the Tuoba family suddenly changed. Tuoba Changsheng quickly left his original position and shouted to the disciples not far away: "Retreat!"

"puff!"

The expression on the face of a Tuoba disciple who was sneering at Ye Fan suddenly froze. His internal organs were turned into pus and blood by the dragon veins of this place. Although his external cavity was intact, he was already dead and fell straight to the ground.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar inside and outside the Stone Garden. The source technique killed people invisibly, which made them shudder with fear. It was so terrifying!
"Not only do you understand the ancient secrets of the source technique, I also understand it. If you want to kill people, I'll play with you!" Ye Fan was not afraid at all. Facing Tuoba Changsheng and Tuoba Chang, he said, "Do you want to continue? I'll accompany you to the end. I also have a killing technique that I haven't used yet!"

All the onlookers stepped back. The duel between the masters of the source technique was so terrifying that it could take people's lives without them noticing.

People finally understood why even the great saints were helpless when Master Yuan Tian dominated the world in the past. Even though he did not know the orthodox methods of cultivation, he still had amazing methods.

“You…” The few surviving disciples of the Tuoba family turned pale and retreated away.

Tuoba Changsheng had an ugly and cold expression on his face, and said nothing.

Everyone was surprised that Gu Feng actually intimidated the people of the Tuoba family. Everyone was stunned.

Ye Fan did not continue to cut the immortal tomb, but began to arrange it in the Yuzhu Forest, saying: "For the safety of everyone, I'd better isolate a piece of pure land."

After the arrangement was completed, Ye Fan didn't say much. He just swung the silver knife and started cutting the immortal tomb.

This time, the people of Tuoba family did not make a move secretly but watched with a smile. They were certain in their hearts that they did not believe that Ye Fan could defy the will of heaven.

"Crack!"

Ye Fan cut with great force, chopping off dozens of pounds of stone with one stroke, without any intention of breaking it down slowly.

"My friend, you have to be careful and don't damage our treasures." Tuoba Changsheng reminded with a smile, as if everything was under control.

"Are you sure that everything I cut will belong to you, instead of everything you have being won by me?" Ye Fan put away the knife and looked at him calmly.

"You probably have no hope." Tuoba Changsheng stroked his beard with a smile.

"You won't cry until you see the coffin. We're waiting to see what rare treasures you can cut out!" All the young people from the Yuanshu ancient family sneered.

"Okay, today I will defy the will of heaven for you to see!" Ye Fan replied calmly.

Hearing him say this, everyone present showed surprise, including several Saint Lord-level figures.

All the saint sons and daughters looked over, some old men were also confused and all eyes were focused on him.

"Crack!"

Ye Fan's second knife fell, cutting off another ten pounds of stone skin. He showed no mercy, as if he was peeling a carrot.

An old man reminded, "My friend, you are cutting immortal tombs, not chopping vegetables, so be careful."

"Yes, it hurts me, old man, just looking at it. If you ruin the fairy treasure, it will be too late to regret." Everyone around was terrified.

Ye Fan smiled, the blade turned, stone chips flew, and his movements became lighter and lighter. He swung the blade one by one, no longer swinging violently.

Suddenly, an incomparable sacred aura rushed out, and the immortal tomb was full of light and brilliance, which was very mysterious.

"There really are immortal treasures in the immortal tomb!" Everyone was shocked.

"Crack!"

Ye Fan chopped with his knife, and many large pieces of stone cracked and fell off.

And it was at this moment that two golden lights shot out, like two torches burning fiercely, they were - two gazes!
Ye Fan stepped back decisively. Even he didn't expect that he would cut out a living creature.

"Oh my god, there are creatures in the immortal tomb, with eyes as sharp as torches!"

"There are living things buried in the ancient tomb of Tiancheng!"

"There are immortal spirits in Tianfeng's immortal tomb?!"

There was a cry of surprise and everyone was stunned and shocked.

Facing those two sharp gazes, Ye Fan used his source technique to lock the heaven and earth, isolating himself from the immortal tomb, and retreated like flying, disappearing into the crowd.

Zixia secretly sent a thought to the monkey. The thought contained information about the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, the whereabouts of the Fighting Saint Buddha, and the general situation of the Yaoguang Gambling Stone Shop. She wanted to help him escape successfully, and finally left a mysterious message: "Don't ask who I am, we will meet in the future."

"Go back!"

"Get out of here quickly!"

Many people shouted loudly, with terrified expressions, and rushed away, not wanting to stay for a moment, as if they were avoiding a ferocious beast.

Today, everyone’s eyes have been opened. They have seen all kinds of rare treasures and witnessed miracles, but at this moment they may face life-and-death disasters.

“It’s out!”

"It came out of the immortal tomb!"

Many people had cramps in their calves and could hardly move their feet, making it difficult for them to escape, because at this time the sky seemed to be pressing down, sinking continuously, and a tremendous pressure descended.

Everyone was terrified and in chaos, trying to escape and save their lives.

An inexplicable creature was born, and its power was so overwhelming that people could not help but tremble. This was the pressure from the soul, like a superior looking down on ants.

The powerful man of the Ji family was the first to make a move. He stretched out his five fingers and five lightning bolts shot out, interweaving together to form a divine net, which wrapped around the immortal tomb, trying to knock it into the formation pattern in the middle.

Sure enough, the monkey jumped out from the stone in an instant and avoided the attack.

"This kind of creature is..."

(End of this chapter)