Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1091: Heavenly Eye

Meanwhile, as the arrowheads broke, the massive stone wall was densely covered with earthworm-like arrowheads.

Blocking the sky, blocking the sun!

Countless arrows came from all directions, but they all had one common target.

The allure of autumn!

Ye Fengsheng guessed right, so Qiu Yun was safe.

Utilizing the power of Core Formation, the barrier Ye Fengsheng supported was not penetrated by these ordinary arrows at all. But just listening to the snapping sound of arrows, swords, and feathers clashing outside was enough to make Qiu Yun, at this moment, bleak.

Such a dense attack, if an accident happened, fearing that one would be pierced by a thousand arrows on the spot, turning into a hedgehog brimming with arrows!

Countless arrows flew in from all directions like torrential rain, accompanied by the heart-stopping sound of wind-breaking, reflecting the terrifying environment around them.

"What a nuisance!"

Someone angrily rebuked with such words, Ye Feng's pupils shrunk, took the inflammation from Qiu Yun's hand, the brilliance in his eyes rose, a giant serpent capable of soaring in the scorching aura suddenly appeared beside them!

Dark red scales clung to its red body, both the arrangement of the patterns and the frightening temperature above were far more than before!

"Hold me tight."

"Ah?"

Qiu Yun was stunned, not reacting.

Ye Fengsheng no longer fussed with her. Placing her on her back, she gently ignited the serpent on her toes, emitting high temperatures. Ye Fengsheng soared like a Peng Bird spreading its wings, breaking through the spiritual barrier that just took effect, heading straight towards the dense rain of arrows.

"Ah!"

Watching herself getting closer to those sharp arrows, Qiu Yun shouted, closing her eyes, not daring to look anymore.

She didn't understand why Ye Fengsheng was looking for his own way out at this moment.

However, immediately, the giant serpent coiled up faster, appearing behind Ye Fengsheng, and the body between its scales suddenly emitted an unprecedented high-temperature steam, which also exploded the surrounding arrows into fragments!

In the flickering orange light, the crackling of arrows, the hissing of the autumn wind, and the whistling of the high-temperature steam, various sounds mixed together, bringing the quiet tomb into a massive noise.

"Genius!"

Amidst a flaw in the dense defense, an arrow passed through the steam emitted by the giant serpent, slicing by Ye Feng's ear, a streak of blood appeared. The sudden severe pain caused Ye Feng's eyebrows to twitch slightly, then he bent down slightly, holding Qiu Yun firmly in his arms.

Interestingly, during Core Formation, a monk was injured by such a rain of arrows, which really annoyed Ye Fengsheng.

But then again, arrows could be perfectly dodged, but they were never attacked at their target. From when they rose from the ground with Qiu Yun till they were now in the air, the arrows always chased after Qiu Yun. This was enough to prove that these arrows were controlled by someone.

Is anyone residing in this millennia-old tomb?

The thought of this made Ye Fengsheng's heart accelerate, even a bit eerie!

Despite the horizon being shrouded in the mist of the serpent, Ye Fengsheng's gaze was still swiftly sweeping through to see the Heavenly Eye.

The entire tomb layout was like an ancient battleground, with cliffs, treacherous passages, even the blocked moats were faintly visible, and what Ye Fengsheng was most concerned with was the city surrounded by the moat!

Is it a tomb or the capital of an empire?

Could Xu Xuan be the owner of such a tomb? This will never happen! So who is buried here?

"This is a bit unfortunate. We seem to be calculated against."

Muttering a sentence, Ye Feng's pupils constricted, the bright eyes through the barrage of arrows, accurately captured the shadowy figure in the fire!

"Found you!"

Even Ye Fengsheng himself didn't know where the courage to find the sinister of the tomb's owner came from.

The busy figure obviously didn't notice Ye Fengsheng's approach. He was buried in a narrow place, even breaking a sweat!

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, the voice startled him, he raised his head in a daze. Upon discovering Ye Fengsheng's cold eyes, he immediately retreated three steps, accidentally crashing into the rock wall behind, breaking into a cold sweat, while stubbornly extending his hands, guarding the rock wall behind him tightly:

"I am the Guardian of the tomb!" Behind him, there was a ten feet high stone tablet!

This person looked around forty years old, due to prolonged underground reasons, his skin showed an unnatural whiteness, with deeply sunken eyes in the sockets, prominent high cheekbones, evidently a fearful appearance, yet his scalp and Ye Fengsheng glancing at each other's gaze, displaying an expression of relentless.

"You are the Guardian?"

Ye Feng frowned. "Who is buried in this tomb?"

"It has nothing to do with people like you."

The person stared at Ye Feng shouting: "This is not a place you can come to. Leave immediately!"

Then he stretched his hand towards Ye Feng: "Return the serpent to me! It's something from the tomb! You can't take it!"

"This is a tomb from the Han Dynasty. Did your ancestors live in this tomb for generations?" Ye Feng asked silently.

In all fairness, Ye Fengsheng really didn't believe in the so-called Guardian. Such fluent common language is not something an isolated person could have. More importantly, this person was wearing clothes that had no ancient rough appearance.

If he is from a group, he is not fully isolated from ancient people, then he can also rationally explain the principles of the passage. But he just said he is a Guardian, and the number of Guardians would certainly not be too many, nor should they actively contact the outside world. So his attire, coupled with fluent common language, will inevitably make people have clear doubts.

As a cemetery keeper, he couldn't even name the Earth Swallow. Instead, he asked to lock a serpent inside. This doesn't make sense at all.

Upon seeing Ye Feng not willing to control those stones, this person was evidently a bit tense, as he proactively reached out his hand, wanting to grab the inflammation in Ye Feng's hand, unexpectedly Ye Feng managed smoothly to press against the rock wall to his neck, asking: "I am not very patient, let's speak frankly, who are you really?" Why pretend to be a Guardian, hiding here to attack us?

This sudden move even left Qiu Yun on one side a bit confused.

The two of them came into the tomb. Strictly speaking, they robbed a grave. Upon returning here, they encountered the guardian of the tomb. Did Ye Fengsheng hit others?

What is this? Being too arrogant as a thief.

"You, let go! Release me!"

The man struggled hard, but he could never break free from Ye Fengsheng's shackle, yet with his face rubbing against the rock wall, leaving several cuts on the skin, bleeding profusely, he still remembered to shout at Ye Fengsheng: "I am the Guardian here!" Behind him, there is a group of monuments ten feet high! I see how you dare to act so boldly! Do you know who is buried here!"

Ye Fengsheng pinned his head tightly against the rock wall, messily struggled for a while before lowering his voice and gently saying: "I don't know."

"If you are willing, I am willing to listen. If not, I will stick your head into the rock wall and see if you can shout like that at me again!"

This is what he learned since joining the World Trade Organization. Reasoning with someone who disregards authority and virtue like this is meaningless. The best way is to use fists to let them know what the truth is.

Without the strength to struggle, this person couldn't open his mouth, so he could only mutter and shout: "You! How can you ancient people be so unreasonable? If I knew, I wouldn't have let you in!"

Ye Fengsheng was taken aback, hurriedly picked up, looked into his eyes. "You really are the Guardian!"

He was really shocked. If this person was really a Guardian here, he ventured alone into others' tombs, later would have to rob from the graves of his ancestors to kill, what would that be like?

This is a thunderstorm!

"Well, that is natural!"