Text Text_Chapter 1770 The Master of the Third Holy Sepulchre!
Yang Yunfan recognized that these sandy soils, and the five-colored divine soil just now, should be from the same source.
It's just that this five-colored divine land, which he has absorbed the origin spiritual rhyme, has turned into ordinary sand, and there is no difference between this side of the world, endless sand.
"Oops, it hurts. ”
At this time, the others also rubbed their heads that were a little dizzy because they were rolling in the mudflow.
Then they opened their eyes.
"What is this place?"
They looked around and saw the yellow sand in the sky...... Endless.
And in the sky, there are two blood-colored suns, like the eyes of a pair of giants, very penetrating.
"Yunfan, do you think this place is very familiar......
Huang Tianyi looked around, a world of yellow sand, especially the two huge blood-colored suns above her head, her brows furrowed tightly.
Because, she and Yang Yunfan have been here before.
At that time, in order to find the soul bead and save Lin Hongsleeve and Lao Niu, they and the Venerable Wisdom, the Martial God Ivan and others, passed through the dimensional passage created by the Yin and Yang Messenger and landed in this world.
This side of the world exists thousands of meters below the surface of Antarctica.
In this realm of red flames, the temperature is very high, at least above seventy or eighty degrees, and there is nothing else except the yellow sand in the sky.
However, this kind of desert area is not peculiar, and there is no shortage of deserts on the earth. However, in the sky, those two huge blood-colored eyes are really unforgettable.
Anyone who has seen these two huge blood-colored eyes will never forget it!
"Here it is...... Yuhuang cemetery!"
Yang Yunfan looked at the familiar scene around him, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was here, smashing the meteorite with a sword and killing Pope Paul VI.
It's only been less than a month, and he didn't expect that he would come here again.
Moreover, the way he came, he didn't expect it
"It turns out that the third holy tomb on Moyun Cliff is the tomb of Emperor Yu! No wonder, the tomb is empty!"
Yang Yunfan didn't know what he thought of, and muttered in a low voice.
He still remembers the scene when he took the iron-armored war dragon to bury Emperor Yu's coffin into the ground with his own hands.
"yes. Everything seems to be in the dark, and there is already a providence!" Huang Tianyi looked at the yellow sand around him, thinking that Yang Yunfan was seriously injured, but his master insisted that he go to Moyun Cliff and open the third holy tomb.
And the third holy tomb, which was empty, took them to the Yuhuang cemetery.
She couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Yunfan, is there any treasure contained in Emperor Yu's coffin that can treat your injuries?" At this time, Huang Tianyi thought again, maybe Master Yang Yunfan had already calculated that Yang Yunfan would be injured.
And in the tomb of Emperor Yu, there may be some healing treasures.
At this time, she thought about it, gritted her teeth, and whispered: "Yunfan, if it really endangers your life, you need to open the coffin of Emperor Yu, you don't want to eat the ancients." ”
"Besides, you have a drop of divine blood inheritance from Emperor Yu, and you are the heir of Emperor Yu. Presumably, he doesn't want to watch you die in vain. If Emperor Yu is to blame, it's a big deal, let's kowtow a few more times to Emperor Yu and his old man to make amends. ”
Listening to Huang Tianyi's words, Yang Yunfan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
He probably knew what Huang Tianyi was thinking.
It is nothing more than to make yourself a tomb robber, open the coffin of Emperor Yu, and find out the treasure that Emperor Yu was buried with, maybe there is any treasure that can heal his injuries.
However, Huang Tianyi didn't know that Yang Yunfan's injury had been controlled.
As long as he cultivates slowly, let alone regain his strength, it is impossible to go further.
"That's right, Brother Yang, your life is the most important! Emperor Yu, I shouldn't blame you. ”
The girl on the side, after listening to her sister's words, also nodded in agreement.
In her mind, Emperor Yu, who has been dead for countless years, is of course not as important as her dear Brother Yang.
"Master, if you can't bear it. It's up to me to open Emperor Yu's coffin!"
Snake Yu knows that Yang Yunfan attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and has great respect for Emperor Yu, the ancestor of China, and it is estimated that he will not be willing to steal Emperor Yu's tomb. Other people, who also have Chinese blood, naturally will not go to the tomb of the ancestors.
However, he is a native of Buddhism, not a Chinese, and not a descendant of Emperor Yu's bloodline, so there is no pressure.
At this time, seeing that everyone had misunderstood, Yang Yunfan could no longer hide it, and explained: "Everyone, I know that you are all concerned about my injuries...... I'm fine, though. ”
Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, although his face was still a little pale, but in the paleness, there was already a blood.
Although his body is still very weak, the deficit of qi and blood is slowly repairing through the circulating aura.
He is like a diseased tree that is about to wither in the middle of winter, strong until the early spring, moistened by the silent light rain for a few days, and began to glow with vitality again!
His health is improving. Cultivation is also recovering! Everyone clearly feels this change.
"Brush!"
The girl didn't care, at this time, she ran to Yang Yunfan's side in one step, touched his wrist, closed her eyes, and felt it carefully. Immediately, a cheerful smile appeared on her bright little face: "Sister, it's true! Brother Yang's body seems to be recovering!"
That aura of destruction is rapidly fading...... And Yang Yunfan's own vitality began to dominate. Otherwise, in a few days, Yang Yunfan will return to normal!
"That's great!"
When the others heard this, they rejoiced.
In Moyun Cliff, when they heard that Yang Yunfan's vitality was cut off, everyone was sad and speechless.
It's good now!
Hearing that Yang Yunfan was fine, everyone's mood relaxed.
"Since Yunfan, you're fine, then let's go back from there. As I remember, there's a teleportation to a secret realm up there......"
Huang Tianyi smiled and glanced at the space in the distance.
There's a passage that leads to the Land of the Old Gods' Fall.
She and Yang Yunfan had already walked through it once, and according to Yang Yunfan's relationship with the guardian of the secret realm, the Qilin Venerable, she should be able to borrow the teleportation channel, leave here, and return to the ground.
"Huh?"
It's just that suddenly, the smile on Huang Tianyi's face was sluggish. Her ears moved, and she heard the sound of huge chains clashing.
As the voice became clearer and clearer, she felt that there seemed to be a huge force underground, which was transmitting.
"What's that?"
Everyone sensed something was wrong and avoided it.
At the same time, with a "boom", a huge stone dragon tortoise, as if it had come to life, carried this huge black coffin, and swam out of the ground.