Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor-Chapter 1125 - 1135: Breaking into the Ancient Hall

Back in the day, when Chu Feng agreed to rescue Xiong Guansui's mother, the two of them stayed in a room together for a long time.

No one knows what exactly happened inside.

From Xiong Guansui's current behavior, it's obvious that Chu Feng hasn't completely won her over yet.

Otherwise, she wouldn't rather die than ask Chu Feng for help.

Chief Clerk Feihong instinctively glanced at Chu Feng since Xiong Guansui was Chu Feng's woman. Unfortunately, Chu Feng showed no reaction, his expression indifferent.

Along the way, witnessing various cruelties and dangers, Chu Feng became more vigilant.

For a woman with uncertain relations, risking everything for her was out of the question.

Both Ye Wu and Xiong Guansui were simply people Chu Feng had some relations with, far from being his women.

In Chu Feng's eyes, what mattered wasn't Xiong Guansui's beauty but her Nine Yin Sword Vein.

If he could practice dual cultivation with her, the merging of the Nine Yang Sword Veins and the Nine Yin Sword Vein would be immensely beneficial for both of them.

She was extremely proud; capturing her heart would be highly challenging.

Facing such uncertainty, Chu Feng was naturally unwilling to take excessive risks.

Right now, humbling her arrogance a bit so she could see reality was a good thing.

"Guansui, I knew you were the most filial among all the disciples. Be careful; if there's any danger, this Cave Master will support you from behind." Vice Cave Master Qi Jue, this old woman, was extremely shameless.

Actually sending the disciple to her death.

Whether Xiong Guansui was truly naive or too blindly filial, she actually nodded and flew forward willingly.

"Ah, Brother Chu, do you really not have any tender feelings for a beauty? Just watching a stunning beauty going to her death like that?" Chang Erliu began to stir up trouble again. He's just a mischief-maker.

Chu Feng was too lazy to respond, pretending not to hear.

"If Brother Chu isn't interested in such a beauty, I won't hesitate," Chang Erliu said again with his incredibly thick skin.

No one paid him any attention, yet he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Chu Feng still didn't speak, nor did he look his way, focusing instead on the ancient hall ahead.

He couldn't shake the feeling that the Immortal Tomb was surely more complicated.

They'd only passed through the Netherworld Road, reaching its end, the Naihe Bridge.

If the hall in front was the underground palace, the Immortal Tomb of Qiankun Sword Emperor seemed too simplistic. The preceding grandeur did not match up.

Keep in mind, the Immortal Tomb was built directly within the perilous Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, which was grand enough.

Positioning the entrance at the bottom of Black Lake elevated its grandeur once more.

Upon entering, most of the dangers in the front section of the Netherworld Road had been cleared by predecessors. But the last short segment, especially the Naihe Bridge part, featured the Ghost King and the mysterious old woman guarding the bridge.

Additionally, there were the black Xuan Turtle and the Reincarnation Pearl, all exceedingly remarkable.

Therefore, Chu Feng boldly speculated that this Immortal Tomb wouldn't start grandly and end feebly. There might still be greater spectacles and challenges awaiting them.

Chang Erliu, though left without entertainment, didn't lose hope.

He then called loudly to Xiong Guansui's graceful figure, "Miss Xiong, if you agree to be my woman, I'll immediately switch you out and do my best to ensure your safety on the journey ahead."

In Chang Erliu's view, he was a young, wealthy, handsome gentleman, a golden prospect in the eyes of all young women.

Now, facing a life-and-death decision, he extended an olive branch at the right time.

If she had any sense, she'd seize it.

Who would've thought he'd run into a foolish girl? Xiong Guansui wouldn't beg Chu Feng, much less accept his harsh conditions.

If not for rescuing her mother back then, she wouldn't have agreed to be Chu Feng's chambermaid even upon death.

Xiong Guansui didn't look back, completely ignoring Chang Erliu.

She, with the unfortunate Supreme Sword God from the Pure Yang Immortal Sect, ventured toward the ancient hall ahead.

Chief Clerk Feihong, Ye Yanying, and other prominent figures watched closely from behind.

They deliberately kept a certain distance from the two forerunners, acting as cannon fodder.

This way, any changes ahead allowed them to retreat with minimal harm.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, both Xiong Guansui and the master from the Pure Yang Immortal Sect let out cries of surprise.

An extremely turbulent energy vortex appeared in front, pulling them both in. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

In the face of that suction force, neither had any resistance.

"Is this an Array?"

Chu Feng's eyelids twitched wildly, his pupils constricted to a point.

For tomb raiders like them, they would rather battle the Ghost King than encounter an Array.

In front of an Array, no matter how powerful the cultivation, it appeared insignificant.

The two vanished.

Chief Clerk Feihong's expression fluctuated uncertainly.

Unable to decide whether to follow immediately.

"Fortune favors the bold. If you fear danger, this scholar does not!" Scholar Qin Jian's eyes glowed with a bright light, and he truly proceeded toward the ancient hall ahead.

"Kid, if you really want treasures, go in!" Scholar Qin Jian's voice echoed in Chu Feng's ear.

Though Scholar Qin Jian was a character of both right and wrong, he harbored much goodwill toward Chu Feng. Their only ties were from the Soul Loss Sand transaction.

True, Chu Feng saved his life, yet he'd already been repaid.

Logically, Scholar Qin Jian had no reason to look out for someone as insignificant as him.

Clearly, Scholar Qin Jian was a person who remembered favors.

Having come this far, Chu Feng had no intention of giving up easily.

He bore the Evil God Curse cast by the Panlong Heavenly Emperor before his death—a curse, sticking to him like a harbinger of death.

If it remained unbroken, Chu Feng's life could end anytime.

The agony of its activation, a fate worse than death, filled Chu Feng with hatred.

He dreamed of a day when he could eradicate it.

This visit to the Qiankun Sword Emperor's Immortal Tomb presented a good opportunity.

Chu Feng naturally grabbed it firmly.

He didn't hesitate at all, following closely behind Scholar Qin Jian, taking large strides toward the ancient hall ahead.

While still some distance from the hall, he too encountered the same treatment as Xiong Guansui.

A terrifying energy vortex pulled fiercely at him and Scholar Qin Jian.

Swish!

The two vanished.

Chief Clerk Feihong frowned deeply, still internally conflicted.

One wrong step inside the Immortal Tomb could lead to eternal damnation.

He needed to be cautious.

"Fellow Taoist Qin Jian has ventured into the Immortal Tomb more than any of us. He's a madman, but always careful. He wouldn't act without certainty. It's all destiny, all heavenly will. Let's go in too!"

Ye Yanying spoke to both Chief Clerk Feihong and Blind Chang.

"I will accompany you to the ends, please!"

Having witnessed the horrors of the Immortal Tomb, Blind Chang was no longer as arrogant as at the start. He endeavored to maintain good relations with the other leaders.