At this moment, the news also reached the academy.
Although this record is already considered extremely outstanding among all forces.
But in the end, one of his personal disciples still died.
Any direct disciple is a great loss to the Chaotic Spirit Academy.
At this moment, in the Heaven Character Courtyard No. 1.
The area around Courtyard No. 1 is now covered with defensive barrier runes, completely exposed. Anyone outside can see the thick layers of barriers, like a tortoise shell...
Then they posted four huge characters on the door.
Do not disturb while in seclusion.
This caused passersby to quickly walk around it, wondering what kind of cultivation was going on, that such a thick barrier had been erected within the academy.
But little did they know.
At this moment, the only person in the Heaven Character Courtyard No. 1 was neither cultivating nor in seclusion attempting to break through to a higher realm.
Instead, he locked himself in his room, using a projection talisman to monitor every move outside. His expression was extremely solemn, his eyes darting around, like a thief...
Mu Fusheng revealed a neurotic smile and chuckled, "Cause and effect, huh... As long as I don't leave the house, no one can make me go out! Unless a powerful expert forcibly drags me there, but that possibility is almost zero, right?"
wrong...
At this point, Mu Fusheng suddenly paused.
Almost zero?
almost?
Mu Fusheng clapped his hands suddenly, as if waking from a nightmare, and shouted, "Doesn't that mean there's still a slim possibility?! No way!"
Immediately, Mu Fusheng began setting up talismans around him, even concealing his figure and aura.
They hid in a corner of a side room.
Is that alright now?
At this moment, some voices of discussion came from the external scene projected by the talisman, which attracted Mu Fusheng's attention.
"I heard that the spirit tablet of He Song, the Sixth Elder's personal disciple, was broken?"
" He Song was the Sixth Elder's most valued disciple, with exceptional talent and limitless potential. I never imagined he would die in the Southern Desert..."
"There's nothing we can do. This is already a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. You have to understand that it's the tomb of a prince of the Chaos Divine Dynasty. How many threats are there inside? Not to mention that all the forces in the desert have sent people in, as well as various geniuses from the outside world."
"Well, that's not bad. I heard other factions suffered even greater losses than us."
"It's such a pity about Senior Brother He Song..."
Upon hearing this, Mu Fusheng breathed a slight sigh of relief; it seemed that his senior brothers were all alright.
However... with so many dangers involved, it's likely that the senior brother and his companions will also be in great peril.
Mu Fusheng's expression gradually turned serious.
Then I was suddenly startled.
No, no, I can't have that thought. If I do, I have to go!
Mu Fusheng quickly shook his head.
Moreover, the eldest brother and his companions also have their own trump cards; if anything happens, they can use the communication jade pendant made by their master to contact him.
He still didn't believe that the prince's tomb could isolate the communication jade pendant his master had made.
Thinking of this, Mu Fusheng nodded.
Okay, all set!
Keep shrinking!
At this moment, inside the prince's tomb.
After traversing the long tomb passage and enduring several attacks from beetle-like Devil Beast, we passed through the tomb.
Everyone gathered in a tomb chamber that looked extremely solemn and heavy.
This tomb chamber is filled with the Power of Rules.
There are no coffins here, nor any so-called high platform or seal.
There was only a sculpture standing in front of a door.
The sculpture depicts a man draped in a feathered robe, wearing a golden crown, and holding a talismanic pen.
This talisman pen was not a sculpture; it was simply held in the man's hand, and the Power of Rules within the tomb chamber spontaneously swirled around it!
"It seems this talisman brush is the so-called Demigod- level talisman brush," said Fang Qiong and the others, who had already reunited with Ye Qiubai and the others.
Shi Sheng chuckled and scratched his head, "Then let's take this talisman pen back to our Junior Brother Mu."
However, it was clear that most of the people present were eyeing this talisman brush covetously.
Although there are very few talisman masters among them, even if they are not talisman masters, this is still a divine object of Demigod level!
Moreover, it's a talisman brush. You should know that Demigod- level talisman brush is just as rare as Demigod- level Pill Furnace.
It's something you can only encounter by chance, not something you can seek out.
It is several times more precious than anything else.
Why not just take it and exchange it with those talisman masters for something more useful?
Jiu Bailu glanced around and said calmly, "This should be the Tomb Guardian Office. Behind this sculpture, the main burial chamber is probably."
Sudden!
One of the talisman masters suddenly darted out from the crowd and rushed towards the talisman brush in the sculpture's hand!
His eyes were filled with greed!
There's no way around it; a Demigod- level talisman brush is just too attractive to a talisman master.
However, they hadn't even gotten close yet.
The talisman brush suddenly flashed with multicolored, rule-based light!
Under the illumination of the light of the rules, the sculpture gradually shed its surface layer of rock.
The man held a talisman brush and sketched in the air. In just two breaths, a talisman appeared out of thin air.
The talisman master who rushed forward was startled, but before he could react, the talisman released a long sword formed from the Power of Rules, which pierced directly through the talisman master's forehead!
The life force within the talisman master began to dissipate, and he fell from mid-air.
This talisman already possesses the power of the Peak Ancestor Realm!
Everyone watching this scene wore extremely solemn expressions.
Some even felt despair!
A talisman master can quickly sketch a talisman at the Peak Ancestor Realm within two breaths.
Even if you put everyone present together, they wouldn't be enough to kill him!
At this moment, the man in the feathered robe spoke with a smile, "This person is too impatient; he is not suited to obtain the secret treasure left behind by the prince. In that case, he can only die."
He seemed to sense the solemnity of those present.
The man waved his hand again and said, "You don't need to worry. Although I'm already dead, I won't kill you juniors. You'll have a chance."
As he spoke, the man brandished the talisman brush in his hand.
In just a moment, everyone present felt a dizzying sensation before their eyes!
The ground beneath our feet began to shake violently!
Before you knew it, the scene changed, and nine tomb passages appeared!
The man's voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"There are nine tomb passages here, each of which can lead to either life or death."
"Of course, to get out of here, one either needs extraordinary strength or exceptional skill in talismans to see through my talisman."
"Otherwise, you can stay here with me for all eternity."