"Looking for the dragon must look at the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass. ”

"If there are a thousand locks in the door, there must be a prince living here. ”

Barren mountains and mountains, foggy at night.

Wen Tao, who wore a purple and gold crown, displayed Lao Longshan's "Shaking the Dragon Sutra", and the temperament of the whole person changed, no longer the cynical appearance before, with the silent recitation of the scriptures, the purple and gold crown on Wen Tao's head began to flicker, this is an ancestral treasure of Lao Longshan.

It can be used to determine good and bad, and good fortune and evil.

The barren ridge of the small Wuliang Mountain, the white mist is drumming, as if there is a parade of powerful ghosts, which is extremely gloomy.

Wen Tao's face was ugly, and he said: "This trip to the Holy Tomb is a big murderer. ”

But...... It's coming.

Wen Tao stiffened his head and pressed one hand to the ground.

Although there is jealousy in his eyes, there is also lightness.

That's fine.

I have been in the mausoleum for many years, looking for dragon points, exploring yin things, and I have rich experience, but the little junior brother is still young after all...... The matter of entering the holy tomb is left to yourself, and if you encounter an unclean "thing", you don't have to involve the junior brother.

Thinking of this, Wen Tao said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, sweep the battle for me." ”

Ning Yi didn't speak, just silently stepped back.

Wen Tao's feng shui attainments are really good, if he hadn't obtained the complete Dragon Sutra, he might not be able to find the "holy tomb" so quickly like him.

Ning Yi raised his head and stared at the dark clouds in the sky.

The sword-wielding divine thought enveloped this area.

The area around the Holy Tomb is an extremely important area of the Little Wuliang Mountain, and there is no guard here...... Not even a decent caretaker.

This was somewhat unexpected.

Ning Yi stood in the darkness, he stared at the formation that Wen Tao was about to trigger.

"If you don't guess wrong, as soon as you enter the Holy Sepulchre, you will be found by Jumi. ”

At the moment when the light of the formation lit up, Ning Yi finally spoke, but this sentence almost scared Wen Tao's soul out.

The fat man's face was full of astonishment.

Ning Yi said calmly: "Do you remember the talisman I gave you? After entering, crush the talisman, and the little son-mother array will send you to the White Bone Mountain a hundred miles away, where there is also a talisman, you don't have to worry, there will be no danger to your life, wait for Zhu Mi to chase and kill, you will trigger it continuously, and break the singularity...... You can get rid of him. ”

"I ...... Gan!"

After Wen Tao heard this, he understood what Ning Yi was going to do...... But it was too late, and the fat man Wen was wrapped in the light of the formation, his face was pale, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

Next moment.

He disappeared into the desolate ground of the Little Wuliang Mountain, and the whole person disappeared into the singularity, and was transported into the Holy Sepulchre.

Ning Yi stood beside the formation, his face was calm, although he was very stable in this matter, he was still a little nervous.

Ning Yi smiled.

Gently wiped a drop of cold sweat from his forehead and stepped back, while taking out a mask from the Sword Qi Cave and slowly putting it on his cheek-

King Lionheart Mask!

This mask is a symbol of the true god of the Urle Plateau...... It can not only call on the creatures of the grassland to fight for itself, but also hide its appearance and qi.

After putting on the mask, Ning Yi completely fell into a "dead silence".

He stepped back quietly, standing motionless in the mist, like a shadow in the night, perfectly integrated into the barren mountains.

And above the dome, a thunderclap flashed.

Wen Tao had just entered the Holy Sepulchre with his front feet, and this unguarded barren mountain immediately flashed countless thunderbolts-

Warning!

Ning Yi's eyes sank under the mask.

Really...... It's unguarded here, and there's a reason.

The holy tomb is here, and the yin qi is extremely heavy.

I thought it was ominous, so I didn't send someone to guard it, but now, how can there be a yin tomb that leads the thunder by itself, this is too ridiculous, yin and thunder, since ancient times.

Ning Yi looked carefully.

The holy tomb of the small Wuliang Mountain, which seems to be gloomy, actually contains pure yang, I am afraid that it is a place where the yin pole turns to yang, located in the barren mountains, absorbing luck and nourishing the tomb, this is a vein against heaven and earth, and it is a great creation for the dead!

No wonder, Zhu Mi warmed his body here and could not die for eight hundred years.

I saw thunder flickering above the clouds.

A moment later, a chariot came out of the air, and Zhu Mi, who was dressed in a robe, sat on the chariot with a calm expression and did not panic at all.

Rushed over so quickly?

Ning Yi frowned.

There was a puzzled look in his eyes.

Zhu Mi was obviously at the gate of Shushan Mountain, and was hit by the thunderstorm that the girl extradited, even if he was Nirvana, it stands to reason that he should be injured.

But at this moment, Zhu Mi couldn't see the slightest injury at all, not only did he not see the decline...... The breath on his body is even stronger!

"Yes...... The reason for the Holy Sepulchre?"

In just a few breaths, Ning Yi saw the doorway, where the yin and the earth converge and create, the yang and the earth feed, and the yin and yang blend, not only Zhu Mi's nest, but also Zhu Mi's "secret treasure"!

It's like "Mustard Seed Mountain" to the White Emperor.

Around the Holy Sepulchre, Zhu Mi's combat power will climb one step higher.

This is probably one of the hole cards of Little Wuliang Mountain, once the senior sister really comes to visit Little Wuliang Mountain, Zhu Mi will attract the power of the Holy Tomb, and Shu Mountain will only suffer.

Ning Yi stood in the mist, watching all this, sneering in his heart.

No wonder it's unguarded.

With Zhu Mi's cunning nature, firstly, he was not worried that his disciples were guarding such an important place, and secondly, he had already lived in the holy tomb for hundreds of years, and I am afraid that countless prohibitions had already been set up.

As soon as someone enters, they will be spotted immediately.

Then, as he expected, Wen Tao has been exposed.

The thought just fell to my heart.

Ning Yi sensed that his talisman was triggered by his senior brother...... Wen Tao, the guy who was desperate for his life, listened to his words, and as soon as he entered the holy tomb, he triggered the talisman to escape.

The divinity in the Plains of Bones has been reduced by "a little".

The power of the sword bearer enveloped Wen Tao at this moment, broke open the holy tomb, and went to the White Bone Mountain a hundred miles away.

Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't dare to be careless, because even with the "Lionheart King Mask" and "Sword Bearer's Sword Qi" to help him hide his figure, Ning Yi still had no bottom in his heart, and he didn't know if he could escape the detection of "Nirvana".

After all, Zhu Mi's divine thoughts have been strengthened a lot here in the Holy Sepulchre.

One by one, divine thoughts swept through the mist.

Every time I swept over Ning Yi, it was darkness.

Two extremely high-grade "things of creation" helped Ning Yi escape a catastrophe.

......

......

"Huh...... The Holy Sepulchre is really a lot of people's attention. ”

Zhu Mi muttered a smile and stared at the remnants of the formation on the ground, "So soon, is someone coming to the door again?"

The person who entered the holy tomb was very cautious, and as soon as he entered the tomb, he realized that something was wrong and ran away.

Zhu Mi already had murderous thoughts in his heart.

Is this the means of knowing yourself?

Or did he deliberately come to the Holy Sepulchre to provoke him, treating him as nothing?

He smiled softly, looked around, and said, "No matter what you think, the holy tomb of my Little Wuliang Mountain is something you can come to and leave if you want?"

He got out of the chariot and came to the Holy Tomb Formation, raised his palm to seal the seal, and a wisp of cause and effect was like sticky seawater, which was pulled out by him, and the void sword qi condensed in the sky above the Holy Tomb, shining in a direction.

Yao Yao pointed to the foothold of Wen Tao's escape-

Mountain of Bones!

Ning Yi was a little surprised when he saw this scene, Zhu Mi still had the means, and he was able to trace the direction of his little son-mother array.

"I want you to pay. Zhu Mi caught up with a trace of cause and effect, looked gloomy, sat back on the chariot, and got up directly and set off.

Boom Boom –

The wind and thunder were blowing, and the chariot broke through the air and left.

Ning Yi took in this scene.

Zhu Mi is leaving, and this is the best time to leave.

It's just that he didn't mean to leave.

Ning Yi still stood calmly in the dark, looking at his nose and nose and heart.

His whole person, instead of moving, but his breath was even weaker, like the monkey sitting on the coffin in the back mountain, and gradually even his breath was hidden, no different from an ordinary stone sculpture, and the whole person fell into "silence"!

Ning Yi took away all his divine thoughts, leaving only a pair of naked eyes, looking indifferently at the gloomy Holy Tomb Barren Ridge through the mask.

It just went on and on.

Suddenly—

After a small half pillar of incense, the chariot went and returned without warning.

Zhu Mi frowned, sat on the chariot, and swept around the barren ridge again with his divine thoughts, his eyes were like electricity, breaking through the nothingness, but ...... This time it was still nothing.

The uncomfortable feeling was still there, but it seemed to be my own delusion.

"Really gone?" he muttered as he stared at the quiet Sepulchre.

Zhu Mi looked in the direction of the White Bone Mountain, and a trace of murderous intent swept through his heart.

The guy who entered the Holy Sepulchre before seems to be quite able to escape, but he has escaped a hundred miles at this moment, and if he doesn't chase after him, I'm afraid he really won't be able to catch up.

Zhu Mi snorted coldly, thinking that he might have fallen into a plan.

He urged the chariot, and this time he really broke through the air and left, and went directly to catch up with Wen Tao.

Foggy.

Ning Yi was indifferent, he cautiously waited for Xiao Banzhu Xiang to confirm that Zhu Mi really left, and then walked out of the darkness.

"What an old fox. ”

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, and Zhu Mi also killed a horse pistol, but all this was expected by himself.

Now he can quietly "break through" the formation.

Unlike Wen Tao, Ning Yi was armed with the sword qi of a sword-wielder, and no singularity could stop him...... Although the holy tomb of Xiao Wuliang Mountain is mysterious, compared to the imperial tomb, it is inferior after all.

Not to mention.

Ning Yi also had a divine object in his hand.

He stood in the middle of the yin tomb, took out a withered yellow hair, and said softly, "Whether it's yin or yang...... Get out of the way, or you'll look good. ”

This voice landed like an oracle!

A circle of white mist swept away from the yin tomb, avoiding Ning Yi, as if seeing a god!

Ning Yi walked around in the barren mountains, the mountain scroll absorbed the earthly qi of this place, he ran the Dragon Sutra, squatted down from time to time, and tapped with his fingers...... Jumi left a lot of prohibitions here, and he needed to find a "safe" singularity to enter the Holy Sepulchre.

"Found it!"

After a while, Ning Yi smiled slightly, put his two fingers together, and smashed the stake in the center of a dead wood as if he had punctured window paper, and found a safe singularity.

Divinity rippling.

In the next moment, Ning Yi disappeared above the barren mountains.