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33 At the end of the road, I see a fairy

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In front of the ancient stone door, the cultivators were already fighting to the death. There were at least dozens of them.

Suddenly, four or five middle-aged men descended from the sky. They were cold and heartless as they attacked directly. Every one of them was above the Divine Court realm. There was even one who had stepped into the Heavenly Gate realm!

"Ah…"

Miserable screams rang out, and more than half of the dozens of people died on the spot.

The rest calmed down immediately and revealed a terrified expression. They turned around and left, but they were still a step too late.

A middle-aged cultivator raised his hand and took out a square seal. It turned into a mountain and crushed everyone into meat paste.

"This is... a spell formation left behind by an Ancient Paragon!”

"My God, could it be that this is actually a Supreme Tomb? Have we found the most precious opportunity?”

"The reason why sacred lands are sacred lands is because they have produced Autarchs. If we can obtain the inheritance of this ancient supreme being, we might be able to create a superpower that isn't inferior to the Holy Land!”

Upon closer inspection, these people were instantly excited and excited.

They came from the same major power and were the strongest cultivators in the sect. They had known each other for many years and trusted each other very much.

"Master!"

Not far away, Caleb retracted his aura. His expression changed slightly as he called out in his heart.

"Boom!"

A majestic power surged out of the ring. Caleb was delighted. Feeling the surging power in his body, a confident light appeared in his eyes as he took a step forward.

"Who is it?"

Several middle-aged cultivators standing in front of the stone door suddenly turned around and looked, their killing intent surging.

"Get lost!"

Caleb said coldly. A terrifying pressure swept out like a tide, instantly causing the expressions of those people to change drastically.

" Holy infant!?"

Without any hesitation, they turned around and left.

Although they had many people, the highest cultivation level among them was only in the Heavenly Gates Realm. They had no chance of winning against the Holy Infant. The other party might not have attacked immediately because he was too lazy to kill them.

The middle-aged cultivators only stopped when they were dozens of kilometers away.

"Leaving just like that?"

Someone muttered angrily, filled with unwillingness.

That was a great opportunity that was suspected to be the inheritance of a Supreme Being, but they had missed it just like that. If they had not encountered it, it would have been fine. However, after encountering it and being chased away, they would probably feel aggrieved for the rest of their lives.

"What else can we do? Can you beat him?”A person at the side said coldly.

"But we can't just let it go like this! I don't believe that he's the only Holy Infant Stage cultivator who entered this tomb. If we can't get it, he can't get it either!”

"That's right. Let's split up and spread the news!”

Soon, they made the same decision and flew in different directions.

……

"This is the feeling of having strength…"

Caleb slowly walked to the stone door and reached out to touch the complicated Dao patterns on it. He seemed to be muttering to himself,"How do I open this door?"

There was a moment of silence.

The red robed female immortal's calm voice rang out from the storage ring: ""The formation patterns on the stone door are disordered. As long as the distorted formation patterns are adjusted to the correct position, the door will open.”

Although she said it very simply, in fact, to the vast majority of people, they simply could not understand the supreme array patterns on the stone door.

There was no need to even talk about fixing the formation patterns.

As soon as he finished speaking…

Caleb raised his hand uncontrollably and quickly adjusted the movable embossed on the stone door to its proper position.

Soon, the dim array patterns lit up one by one.

With a soft crack, the stone door began to slowly open.

"It's a success!"

Caleb was delighted.

"Very good."

A chuckle suddenly sounded behind him.

" Who's there?!"

The smile on Caleb's face suddenly froze. He turned around abruptly, but a golden brick came right at him and imprinted itself on his face.

"Bang!"

Caleb rolled his eyes and fell to the ground unsteadily. He did not see who had ambushed him until he fainted.

"The brick is still the best."

Su Mu weighed the big brick in his hand, and his face was full of a relaxed smile.

"You knocked out the hot shot, Caleb. Caleb's luck-50, your luck 50.”

Gu Xiaosang blinked.

Those street hooligans looked very vulgar when they used bricks to hit people, but why did their young master look so unrestrained?

Even the movement of the brick was so cool!

"Young Master, don't we need to kill him?"

Gu Xiaosang was still unconscious. She was unlucky and did not recognize that this guy was Caleb. Otherwise, she would have taken out her sword and slashed him.

"No need. I'll give a certain friend some face.”

Su Mu smiled.

Friends?

Gu Xiaosang didn't understand, but she didn't think too much about it.

When they entered the cave abode, a slender figure in red floated out of Caleb's ring. She held an oil-paper umbrella, and a faint golden light flowed in her beautiful eyes.

"This little man is really interesting.”

The female demon immortal's red lips were bright as she laughed softly.

She naturally knew that Su Mu was referring to herself.

The layout of the cave abode was simple and crude.

There was only a stone bed with a figure sitting cross-legged on it.

His white hair was disheveled, his eyes were closed, and his cheeks were rosy. However, there was a strong aura of death on his body. Even though he had long died, there was still a terrifying killing intent flowing through his body.

"Bang!"

Gu Xiaosang took two steps back, her face as white as a sheet. She felt a suffocating pressure.

"It really is a dead Supreme Martial Artist!”

Su Mu's body glowed, blocking the invasion of the killing intent. His expression became serious, which was rare. He stared at the corpse in front of him.

The clothes on the other party's body were very ancient, and the age was already unknown.

This was an ancient supreme being who could shatter billions of galaxies with a snap of his fingers. He once ruled the heavens and earth, overlooking the heavens. However, he died here silently.

Su Mu frowned.

The Supreme Martial Artist was indeed worthy of being called the peak of humanity. Although he had died for who knew how many tens of thousands of years, the aura that was automatically emitted by his corpse was extremely terrifying.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body was extremely strong, he would have been injured by the killing intent on the corpse!

"Young Master, there's a line of words here that I don't recognize.”

Gu Xiaosang found a line of words carved on the wall near the entrance of the cave. It was very ancient and completely different from modern words.

Su Mu walked over and stared at the ancient characters, recognizing them.

"I'll meet the Immortal at the end of the road, but I'm also going to die…. If you get my legacy and have the chance to leave, please take care of my descendants.”

Luo Changge."

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