Chapter 342 Burial Canyon

Hearing that this was obviously the words of the patriarch of the Gandalf family, many elders looked at each other strangely, and none of them took the lead.

Each of these people can be said to be an old and refined character. Knowing that the ancient soul emperor's tomb is full of crises, even the elder himself may not be able to walk on the ground. Naturally, they are not willing to take risks easily.

"Huh! I, Anqiluo, despise you greedy and afraid of death the most!"

Seeing this situation, the giant elder's copper bell-like eyes stared, revealing a fierce light, and the names of six elders were clicked out one after another, with unquestionable affirmation in his tone. Hearing what the elder Anqiluo said, although the five elders were reluctant, they still nodded, and the tragic Tario was among them.

"Good! That's it. The six of you should also go back to prepare. Our destination this time is the Funeral Canyon 30,000 miles away, which is under the jurisdiction of our family. Half an hour later, we will meet in the family's backyard, and then follow me to the Funeral Canyon!" Anqiluo stood up, his weed-like hair fluttered freely, and instantly finalized the highest meeting of the family.

"Yes!"

Many elders agreed respectfully, but they had their own plans in their hearts.

At the same time, on the fifth floor of a magnificent hotel near the Gandalf Family Mansion, Gao Feng was sitting on a beautiful chair, rubbing his hands excitedly. With the help of Xiaoguai, he easily knew the content of the meeting.

"Let's go in an hour, hahaha... That's great! Little boy, you have helped me a lot this time!" Gao Feng grinned, and his right foot kicked the ground and rushed out of the window like an arrow. At the same time, he grabbed the window lattice with both hands, and his body turned upside down. He had already reached the roof of the hotel.

He raised his head and looked at the starry night sky. Gao Feng's body walked in vain with a domineering flame of tyrannical and fierce power, and at the same time, he raised his voice and roared.

"Oh!"

With the long roar of the peak, a harsh and sharp cry suddenly sounded. A fierce bird with ferocious faces and cold feathers as steel appeared above the roof. He lowered his head respectfully, but his fierce eyes were full of yielding. It was the fierce knife feather, a walking tool caught by Gao Feng.

He turned over and jumped on the fierce back of the knife feather. Gao Feng looked at the little boy standing on his shoulder. Then he stroked the cold wings like steel and muttered, "Ha ha, you've worked hard in the past year, hahaha... If it weren't for your transportation, I'm afraid I would really regret it this time."

"Now, fly up and wait!" Gao Feng shouted low, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly pulled up!

"Oh!" The fierce knife feather made a sad cry, which instantly turned into a black streamer and disappeared above Gandalf's mansion.

"Wh! Sing! Sing! Sing! ..."

In a blink of an eye, half an hour has passed, and seven streamers suddenly appeared in the Gandalf family's mansion, flashing over the mansion like a rainbow, but the owner of these seven streamers did not know at all that his every move, even his words and deeds, were quietly monitored...

"Wow..."

In the sky, the wind is as sharp as a knife, which seems to tear all obstacles. From time to time, a storm is rampant. Fortunately, the blade feather is extremely good at flying at high altitude, flying steadily at a high altitude like a small steel bunker. His sharp eyes stared at the seven vague streamers below, closely following it. Over the rear.

"Big boss, can you tell me what's going on now?" Standing on the shoulder of the peak, the bored little boy asked again.

Gao Feng, who was in a good mood, smiled faintly, and then slowly opened his mouth and told Xiaoguai about the tomb of the ancient soul emperor. When he knew that he was going to explore with the boss, the little boy suddenly became more energetic, squeaked excitedly, and the little beast's claws waved repeatedly, looking happy.

In this way, the peak drove the fierce blade feathers, closely followed the Gandalf family, and flew rapidly towards the east for several hours.

In the early morning, a faint white fog wrapped around a steep canyon, with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. It's just that the occasional low roar of the low beast from the depths of the canyon shows the hidden danger of the canyon, which is not as quiet as the surface.

This huge canyon is the Burial Canyon. Because there is a faint fog in the valley all year round and lasts for a long time, it is called the Fog Valley by the locals. The fog that has not dissipated for many years, and sometimes the adventurers who have disappeared in the depths of the canyon, there are many fierce beasts hidden in it, and it is rumored that there are peerless beasts at the level of the sword emperor in the canyon. These factors have led to the Burial Canyon being rare and few people will visit.

"Wo-Wo..."

At this moment, the seven vague streamers shot down to the sky in vain, emitting strong spiritual fluctuations, and then stayed on the ground at the mouth of the canyon, showing seven figures. The leader was a savage-like giant, the elder of the family, Anqiluo, and the six elders of his family.

"The funeral canyon has arrived. As well as recorded in the classics, there is a fog that lasts for a long time. Gentlemen, please follow me closely. Let's rush directly into the depths of the burial canyon and look for the entrance to the tomb of the ancient soul emperor!" Anqiluo's copper-like eyes were like electricity, and he glanced at the foggy canyon in front of him. His weed-like hair fluttered freely and waved his hand boldly.

"Boom! ..."

The huge spiritual power fluctuated like a river and the sea. In an instant, with Anqiluo's body as the center, it quickly spread around. At the same time, his body shook, turned into a streamer again, flew straight to the depths of the canyon, and flew out first.

Anqiluo is obviously ready to let go of his spiritual fluctuations, shock the fierce beasts hidden in the depths of the canyon, and reduce unnecessary trouble for himself. Sure enough, his move had a very obvious effect. Many of the fierce beasts hidden in it lay down in the hiding place vigilantly one by one, and many of them trembled under the sweep of their powerful souls.

"Let's go!"

Looking at each other, the other six elders of the Gandalf family were inciting their spiritual wings behind them, and instantly turned into six streamer lights, closely following Anqiluo.

"Wo!"

Just a moment after their figure disappeared, in the extremely high sky above the canyon, a ferocious bird was hanging slowly falling, and the cold dark red eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at the vague streamers below. On the back of the fierce bird, Gao Feng sat firmly cross-legged, and the corners of his mouth showed his excitement at this time.

"Little boy, you seriously feel what they are saying, and then tell me in detail." He stroked the fluffy head of the snow-white beast, and Gao Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Little thing, boss, look at me!"

He waved the little beast's claws excitedly, and then the little boy began to feel it carefully.

"Roar~"

"Roar~" As the Gandalf family went deeper and deeper into the burial canyon, the fog inside became stronger and stronger, and the low roar of the beasts rose and fell one after another.

"Wh! Sing! Sing! ..."

The seven streamers flashed like lightning, and rushed directly into the depths of the canyon, especially the mysterious earthy yellow streamer in the front, which exploded with amazing spiritual fluctuations, making many fierce beasts hidden in the depths of the canyon afraid to move at all.

The depths of the Funeral Canyon are extremely spacious, and there are many dangerous places in it. The seven streamers rampaged without throbbing, turning left and right, and gradually came to a secret small valley.

"The opening of the cave is semicircular, deep and cold inside, with a faint chill overflowing... Not bad! This is the outermost entrance to the tomb of the ancient soul emperor in the classics!"

Stepping on the broken leaves, Anqiluo's body shook, and the strong spiritual power fluctuated towards the deep hole in front of him...

"Huh! Come out!"

The elder's voice rumbled, echoing in this secret valley.

chi chi..."

With the sound of Anqiluo's voice, a thick white fog appeared in vain at the mouth of the deep cave that was originally calm and faintly overflowing with a trace of cold air. The thick white fog rolled endlessly, and then two three-meter-long centipede appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Wo, ..."

These two centipedes have nearly a hundred thin claws like steel hooks, making a fine sound. The ferocious huge tusks open and close from time to time, staring at the people in front of them fiercely. These two centipedes are all green and the other is blue. They are mixed with a layer of steel-like scales, which looks extremely fierce.

"The pupe centipede! I didn't expect to see this high-level fierce beast in the mainland. Fortunately, it's just a pair of high-level sword kings..."

The message flashed quickly in Anqiluo's mind, but Lang Sheng laughed and said, "Hahaha... It's not easy to cultivate to your point, and I don't embarrass you. I just want to use your cave for a few days?"

As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward!

"Boom..." The fluctuation of Anqiluo's spiritual power in his body swept out like a wave, rushing towards the two centipede...

"Woo-huh..." The two throbbing caliphs stared at Anqiluo for a moment, and then reluctantly swept away from the small valley and disappeared into the thick white fog in an instant.