Stunningly beautiful young lady

No, no!

After hesitating for two seconds, Qin Hui and the others immediately rejected their conjecture.

They've seen many masters before, but none of them resembled the aura of the old man before them.

Moreover, these are ancient tombs, how could there be any living people inside? This must be a powerful being who has already died.

However, this is quite different from the spirits they have found in the ancient tombs they have explored before.

These powerful beings who died still had such solid bodies, looking just like real human beings.

So even though Nayuko spoke very rudely, Qin Hui and the others, as cultivators from the upper continent, dared not say a word or utter a peep.

Just as they were feeling their hearts pounding, another voice rang out:

"You Tanuki, how can you be so petty? Even in death you're still arguing with these juniors."

Then, behind them, in the room where they had just looted the pills, another old man dressed in white appeared.

This old man looked completely different from the old man in the golden robe; he appeared much more kind and approachable, making them unconsciously move closer to the white-haired old man.

"Old goat, you're so kind-hearted, what are you doing out here!"

When the old man in the golden robe saw that his old rival had also come out, his already unhappy mood became even more unpleasant, and his tone of voice became even harsher.

The old man in white gently stroked the white beard on his chin and said with a forced smile:

"Isn't it because I can't stand you bullying the younger generation?"

"I'm bullying a junior?"

“These people are even trying to steal from my place, so what’s wrong with me kicking them out?”

After finishing speaking, the old man in the golden robe put his hands behind his back and arrogantly turned his head to one side.

These things represent his life's work, and he naturally wanted to keep them with him until his death. Why should he give them to these people?

"It's just a few things. We're all dead, why are we still clinging to these useless things?"

The white-haired old man looked at his mortal enemy, who was still the same as always, and shook his head helplessly with a smile.

“I kept an eye on them and didn’t let them take it, but at least I didn’t do anything underhanded.”

The old man in the golden robe looked at the empty medicine bottles on the wooden shelf in front of him and couldn't help but mock him.

He wasn't a good person, but he wasn't the kind of person who would do something underhanded.

Unlike this old goat, who appears kind and gentle on the surface but secretly plots against people behind their backs, leaving those who fall victim to him unaware of how they died.

The disciples who were listening to the conversation were still in a daze, but when they heard about the underhanded tactics, their faces turned panicked.

After they came in, they only took the pills from this room. Could it be that the old man in the golden robe was talking about something bad being put on them, and these pills were the reason?

Upon hearing this, they wanted to take out the pills from their pockets, and a third of them had already made a move, but in the end only one person actually took action.

"We apologize, we thought these were unclaimed items, so we put them into our own storage bags."

At this moment, a tall, fair-skinned young man from the Spiritualist Academy took out all the pills he had just mentioned and placed them on a wooden shelf to the side.

These pills were of very high quality, and he had never seen them before.

However, when he put it into his cloth bag, he still noticed something strange.

Although he was not an alchemist, he had never made a mistake in sensing dangerous things.

Since you already have a bad feeling, you should quickly take out these pills to avoid any bad things happening later.

Seeing that he had just taken out all the pills he had snatched, a disciple immediately said with exasperation:

"Shen Qiankun, are you stupid? You believe everything this old man says!"

Next, ignoring what others were saying, he slowly withdrew from the crowd and stood on the other side of Su Qing and the others.

Su Qing hadn't expected this person to be so vigilant, considering that his strength didn't seem particularly high, only around the fifth level of a Spirit Warrior.

However, this is not surprising, since everyone has different talents and different sensory abilities.

Sun Jingyi had some doubts, but seeing that so many people didn't believe the old man's words and that the old man hadn't laid a hand on them, she didn't care about anything else.

The others were also starting to feel uneasy, but looking around and seeing that no one was making a move, they assumed that the golden-robed elder was just bluffing.

"Wow, it's so lively! It's been a long time since our Four Immortals Cave has been visited by so many people."

Just as everyone was looking at each other, wondering what to do next, another voice rang out.

What emerged was not a single person, but an old man and an old woman, coming out from the left and right sides.

The old man was dressed in blue, and there was a small water droplet in the palm of his right hand that looked lifelike and could even move.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the fist-sized water droplets had grown eyes, mouths, and noses, and were curiously observing them.

On the other side, the old woman was dressed in an earth-colored dress, and her headdress was extremely simple, with only a hairband and a hairpin for simple fixation, without any other decorations.

She was holding two large iron objects: a pair of iron pliers in her left hand and an iron hammer in her right, clearly indicating that she was a weapon refiner.

Upon seeing this scene, Qin Hui and the others were instantly astonished, and one by one they became even more respectful, for these four were none other than the legendary "Four Heavenly Kings"!

A powerful figure in the metal element, possessing exceptional talisman-making skills, whose surname is You and given name is Zixiang;

A powerful figure in the Fire and Wood elements, said to be an eighth-grade alchemist, who has refined countless rare pills; his surname is Guo and his given name is Yang.

A powerful fire-elemental expert, proficient in formations and skilled in crafting weapons, he once forged a divine-grade weapon. His surname was Ma and his given name was Mei.

A powerful being of the water and earth element, he cultivated an indestructible body technique. Unless he encounters a top-tier strange fire, nothing can harm him in the slightest. His surname is Qu (pronounced shan).

They had only heard of the four people in ancient books. At the time, they were sensational figures, but they all disappeared at the same time.

Unexpectedly, they were all in this ancient tomb. It turns out they had already perished long ago. No wonder later generations only saw their records and never found the real people.

Even their sect and its disciples vanished without a trace overnight.

"These kids are quite pretty."

Ma Mei, the old woman among the four, looked in Su Qing's direction and praised her from the bottom of her heart.

"The Four Heavenly Kings".