It’s wicked of the young man to dig the earth with a bitter face. Although he gave the grave owner three knocks and nine worships to atone before breaking ground nearby, his master is so unreliable that he even steals people’s tribute. I’m really not afraid of the strong ghost watching and slapping him.
"What are you afraid of? Gong is almost decaying. It’s just to avoid waves. Didn’t you give him three knocks and nine worships? We are here to find treasures, and we don’t really want to dig big graves. It’s just that the treasure light just appeared here before.
You need to be careful. Just don’t dig people up. I’ll give you a blessing to protect the law and destroy the tribute. Our Xuanwu pulse is quite ancient, and the most famous one is to be alive. If you have an accident, I’ll bury you here and be alive again. "
The old man who ate gong white hair waved his hand. They didn’t come to dig graves, they just dug treasures nearby, otherwise they wouldn’t be so calm.
It should be noted that here is a natural place with strangeness that outsiders can’t understand; Since ancient times, fairy kings have said that this ancient burial place can pass through ancient and modern experiences, and some people say that they can see the future.
Previously, the fragments of time danced here, and the time was like water, the sunlight was gorgeous, the light and the rain were dense, and the whole cemetery was shrouded in mystery. When they knew that there was a heavy treasure, they immediately groped for the preparation.
Bang!
At this time, the young man’s body was shocked and he fell down directly, so he couldn’t help but cry out in pain. He seemed to have really cut something and was almost shattered.
The old man’s look changed, and before swallowing tribute, he rescued the disciples and pulled them behind him to watch the surging soil layer.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
After three loud noises, it was as if the gods were drumming and moving, and the fragrance of the three realms was as fragrant as the fairy medicine, but it was getting stronger and stronger.
And the sound is so horrible, like some kind of horrible heartbeat, that the old man can’t help but change color and tremble. He became an immortal thousands of years ago, but now he can’t bear the terrible oppression in front of his heartbeat.
It’s not a fairy king buried here, is it? Even if it’s not, I’m afraid it’s not far off. It’s really terrible.
"Master, we won’t really disturb the sleeping big shot, will we? You can steal someone’s tribute, but you have to knock three times and worship nine times to make amends, or we will wither the Xuanwu pulse."
The young man has a sad face. He is still full of vigor and vitality. He has not experienced the beauty of the world. I don’t want to die so early.
"Men have gold on their knees."
The old man shook his head and his face was solemn. He was an upright fairy, poor and humble. He couldn’t move the mighty and bend the mighty. Even if the strong came back, it would be first …
"The master is really coming out!"
The young man quickly lost his pickaxe and saw that the soil suddenly collapsed, but it was really out with one hand, stained with colorful land, but it was still crystal clear, showing the powerful edge of the immortal blood and bone.
"You can go against your will if you have to."
Burst an old man directly and quickly worshipped him directly. He came to the grave more skillfully and made a series of moves to see the young people one leng one leng.
At this time, the grave seemed to be unexpected, and the general agent paused. There were some accidents there.
It took a good half-ring before the other hand leaned out and held down the earth that was stained by the king’s blood and slowly propped up a body.
It was a man with a knife-shaped eyebrow and a star-shaped eye. His brow was dignified and expensive. His eyes were red, and Jin Xia appeared from time to time, showing the vision of the six-party universe, which was mysterious and powerful.
At the moment, he stared at the old man kneeling in front of him and looked at the distant pickaxe. The young man seemed to be white, but his eyes paused again and again, and the vision in Gong’s eyes became more and more profound.
“···”
Li Yuyan never dreamed that he would be dug up, and that someone would steal his own tribute. When he came out, there were two guys knocking at him three times and worshiping him nine times. It was really bizarre.
In fact, he came here earlier and found the tomb of all things, but at that time he caught a big battle, heard the fairy king yelling and saw the blood of the king spill all over the sky and destroy hundreds of millions of land
He simply took the mixture of the blood and essence of the fairy king as his own practice place and buried the fairy medicine in the ground to’ take root and sprout’ and realize the way of this world.
It was a coincidence that it was dug up not long after it was finished.
"You two are my fate, so be a child with me."
His eyes slowly turned and raised my hand to take the young man to the old man to suppress him together, and he stood up and changed into a white robe. The fairy light has a taste of returning to nature
This era has been proclaimed emperor, and the years are splendid and terrible. The immortal king has been conquering endlessly, and all the people have said that this is an unimaginable glorious world.
For him, when the emperor fell into the vast world, he had no scruples about digging up a period of time to see different magic methods and improve his cosmic structure.
At present, these two people claim to be in the same vein as Xuanwu, and Cao Yusheng has a connection. His master is Xuanwu Ken Wang, who is really in the same strain.
"Well, so I’m also a master of Duan Dezu. I have to let him have a good bye when I go back."
Li Yu’s mouth is slightly raised. I wonder if that good Taoist priest has his own figure in the ancestor worship?
However, today’s splendor also foretells the tragic silence in the future. In a sense, in the era of emperor fall, there were too many strong people who died, and they became part of the rules to suppress this life.
It will be more difficult to become an immortal in the future, unless it is’ barren’, dreaming back to the emperor’s fall and completing this period of time, the world of mortals can break free or complete the theory of fighting for immortality
However, for Li Yu, a spiritual practitioner, it doesn’t affect him. The cosmic structure will still influence the outside world without being influenced by the outside world, and there are special characteristics such as lichens in the sky that travel through the world to derive magical powers.
"It’s been a long time since the emperor fell forever. You can also see the glory of this era. The butcher is also in this world. Maybe that person has a meeting day."
He suddenly smiled and walked forward, disillusioned step by step. Every step had a cosmic structure, and the foot derived and changed the cornerstone of the world. The magical power was unfathomable.
Xuanwu’s old disciple was shocked to feel the change of Gankun, and there were one star after another that turned the Great Wall into a dragon!
What great god did they dig up?
He seems to be explaining that it is not me but the world that wants to adapt Gan Kunchen to him.
The weak adapt to the world and the strong change the world!
At the same time, there are ripples in the long river and the water waves, forming a door and slowly sketching out a great figure to return as far away as possible
Boom!
The immortal imperial court shook, but the strong have all gone out and rushed to another place in the distance to take care of it
A great war broke out on Fei Xian Xing because of the reappearance of Chengxian Road!
There, the light and rain fly, accompanied by large white petals, crystal clear, like a dreamy and blurred world, which makes people tremble and intoxicated.
"Immortal! Immortal! This life belongs to me! "
If a giant snake-shaped Milky Way is too big and bright, it drives the chain to wave the gold emperor’s war.
Not far away, a Taoist priest with long hair rushed in, his limbs were shackled, and he looked up and roared. Xuanwu Emperor fought to kill him, and his hair was already gray, which was one of the nine great Buddha statues in the myth era of the silent Buddha.
The most striking thing is that a monster is crimson as blood, with thick scales, a rosefinch head, a wolf body and a dragon’s tail. The fierce breath blows on the face of Amitabha’s belief and struggles and screams in the radiance of Buddha.
Click!
With their broken hand patterns, the fairy light became flourishing, the earth rumbled and moved, and the big cracks in the fairy land spread more and more conspicuous, and the vicinity was visible.
"This life can be immortal, but we have to go through this emperor’s means first, and it’s far more than that. There are traces of older emperors before him."
The three heads were suppressed. The guardian barely regained some consciousness and was growling.
"The imperial court is strong enough to deal with timely problems. I just need to control the aftermath and not leak it."
Emperor Wanlong pondered the chaos a hundred years ago, and the other half of the ancient mine riots in the early days. Several people from Sichuan, Britain and the Five Elements of Fairy Mountain rushed to suppress it, but they didn’t want to be immortal. Lu Qi also had a statue of the strong being suppressed here.
Hmm? !
At this time, the sudden change and the spread of terror made heaven and earth tremble and swept from afar, making everyone unable to move.
"Fairy! ？”
The three-headed guardian can’t help but exclaim, fear and desire.
