Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Han Yan stared at Lord Xuanming, whose face was becoming increasingly crazy, and silently took a few steps back.

What did you think of? You suddenly became so crazy...

In the dark dungeon, the bluish light of the fire illuminated the face of Lord Xuanming, which looked sinister and particularly creepy.

Lord Xuanming put aside all the thoughts that affected his mood and the moment he looked up at Han Yan, he inexplicably saw a trace of disgust on Han Yan's expressionless face.

“Heh… Actually, you don’t have to look at me like that, do you know why I can catch you so easily?

In fact, since you ascended to godhood, everything has been under my control, even! You were struck by lightning, bound to the system, and met Zhang Qiling, the reincarnation of Jimo...

Also, in the process of getting along with Zhang Qiling, under the constant instigation of the system, I slowly fell in love with him and fell in love with him. It was all under my control.

By the way, you probably don’t know yet, that so-called system is actually the spirit pet you just sent away, how about it, are you surprised?"

As Lord Xuanming spoke, he laughed crazily, his laughter sounded like the howling of ghosts and wolves. His eyes flashed with ambition, as if he wanted to devour everything.

Han Yan thought about everything that happened after she inexplicably woke up in Zhang Han Yan's body. Now, combined with the words of Lord Xuan Ming, all the abnormalities have been explained.

For example: The Heavenly Dao in the book is extremely afraid of the main system mentioned by the system. Now it seems that the so-called main system is the God of the higher plane of the divine world.

The Heavenly Dao of the small world could not disobey what the God said.

As long as he dared to resist, the God would just wave his hand and he would be reduced to ashes.

"So, this matter... you are not the only one involved, right? Who else?"

There was a scrutinizing look in Han Yan's eyes, and Lord Xuanming had a creepy smile on his face as he approached Han Yan step by step.

"You are very good, worthy of being the one we carefully selected. This matter was originally a bet between me, Lord Haoyue, and Lord Biwu.

We would like to take a gamble: after Lord Jimo comes down to earth to experience unforgettable love and hardships, will he cut off everything in this earthly world after returning to the divine realm?

Of course, this is more than just a simple gamble, and only Lord Haoyue and Lord Biwu would really think that this is just a simple gamble."

"So, behind this gambling game, you want to make Jimo Divine Lord tempted to be a mortal, and then be punished by the heavens, and have your soul destroyed!"

"Yes! He is obviously the youngest among all of us gods. Why can he inherit the position of Lord Haoyang?"

The figure of Lord Xuanming swayed alone in the firelight. Every movement he made was extremely elegant, but his eyes gradually became blurred and crazy.

"Now that I have captured you, I have captured Jimo's only weakness in the past ten thousand years. I just need to wait for him to come to me. When he sees you on the verge of death, he will definitely kill you and avenge you.

When the gods are angry, corpses will be scattered all over the place. Heaven will surely discover what he has done and punish him.

As for now, I have to treat you well, otherwise, when Jimo comes and sees you intact, he won’t feel bad. "

Han Yan looked at the approaching Lord Xuanming. She was suppressed by the Dragon Vein Locking Heaven Formation and could not use any magic at all.

She had nowhere to retreat and could only watch as Lord Xuanming tied her up with the God-Locking Chain. He snapped his fingers, and she closed her eyes, falling into endless darkness.

Xingchen was sent out of the Demon Realm by the Seven Stars Formation. He rolled on the ground for a few times and stood up staggeringly in the yellow sand.

He shook his still dizzy head and looked around. All he saw was a desolate scene without any green at all.

"Is this being sent to the desert? Master..."

Xingchen just opened his mouth to shout when he suddenly remembered that Hanyan had only sent him and the mustard bag out, but she herself had not entered the Seven Star Fighting Formation.

"It's over, the master is still in the demon world, and Xuanming Divine Lord is now a madman who only knows how to kill people. She can't beat him.

By the way, where did the mustard bag go?"

He searched the surroundings carefully, and before his patience ran out, he finally found the mustard seed bag under a small raised pile of sand.

"I found it, but I can't open it. Forget it. They won't die if they stay in there. Let's go find Jimo Shenjun to save my master first."

Xingchen put away the mustard seed bag, determined a direction, and turned into a stream of light that flashed across the sky.

When night fell, he finally arrived at the city where he had parted with Jimo God. The city was ablaze with lights and there was a constant stream of people coming and going.

He moved his nose slightly, searching for the scent of the black unicorn among the messy smells around him.

"Found it! Fortunately, Jimo Divine Lord has not left yet. Otherwise, with my weak cultivation that has not improved at all in the past few thousand years, I really don't know where to find him.

No, after this matter is over, I must go back and practice hard. I can't be lazy anymore and strive to transform into a human form as soon as possible."

Xingchen muttered to himself as he hurried to the river bank where there were few people around. He immediately saw Jimo God standing under a willow tree.

"God, God...something happened, something terrible happened!"

When Jimo heard Xingchen's voice, he turned around abruptly and looked at him, but there was no figure beside Xingchen that he wanted to see.

In an instant, the smile in his eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a hint of loss.

"Lord God, something happened to my master. Lord Xuanming and the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm are in cahoots with each other. They are killing those women together and want to open the seal.

The master discovered their secret and was captured by Lord Xuanming. No one knows what happened to her now. You must go and save her.

Oh, and the one my master rescued... Hey! Hey! I haven't finished yet!"

Jimo God looked at Xingchen, who was almost jumping up and down in anxiety, and before he could finish his words, he had disappeared from Xingchen's sight.

Mo Qilin looked at the mustard seed bag thrown on the ground, bent down to pick it up, hugged Xingchen in his arms, and chased after Jimo God.

"You big fool, can't you be a little gentler? You've almost made my hair bald."

"Shut up, I'm so annoying."

Mo Qilin tried his best to endure the extremely noisy and noisy Xingchen, and tried hard to suppress the urge to abandon him.

When Lord Jimo arrived at the Demon Realm, thousands of demon soldiers were waiting at the entrance of the Demon Realm in full battle formation, as if they had known he was coming.

He looked at the demon soldiers blocking him, with an indescribable murderous intent locked between his brows.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and the seals in his hands changed infinitely. Silver-white beams of light fell from the sky, shining on thousands of demon soldiers, leaving them nowhere to escape.

At the entrance to the demon world, wailing was heard everywhere. Demon soldiers fell one after another, turning into black ashes and completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Jimo God stood where he was, and from beginning to end, he just watched the demon soldiers in front of him perish. His cold face did not show any emotion.