Chapter 173

"Zhongtao?" Ye Ling frowned, looked around, and somewhat understood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yin and Yang Holy Monarch, Yin and Yang. Yin Shi gritted his teeth, "Damn, how insidious is this Yin Yang Saint Monarch?"

"Old cat, what can you do?"

"Solution?" Yin Shi bared his teeth, "The emperor can't think of it yet, but there is good news for you." ”

Ye Ling's eyes lit up, "What's the good news?"

"At least. The lion pointed to the ground beneath his feet, "We don't have to worry about being killed by the aftermath of the Sacred Weapon Fight here." ”

Ye Ling smiled bitterly, "This ------ this is really good news!"

"What a fart!"

Ye Ling was crazy, and suddenly, Yin Shi felt that Ye Ling's eyes staring at him were becoming more and more terrifying.

"Hey---" Yinshi took two steps back, "What are you going to do, this emperor is not a man!"

"Good man?" Ye Ling drew his heavy sword, "I'm good for your uncle's man!"

"Hey, hey, don't. The lion continued to retreat.

"****, who's going to move you?"

Ye Ling let out a low roar, "Get down!"

The lion lay on the ground as soon as his buttocks were on the ground.

Bell――

There was a crunch.

Ye Ling retreated a few meters with his heavy sword, shaking his hand that was so shocked that the tiger's mouth was almost shattered.

Damn, how can anyone's body compete with lightning strike wood?

The Yinshi is not an ordinary lion, and when Yeling roared, the Yinshi's tail also swept back, and then jumped hard and stood behind Yeling.

"What is it?" asked in a low voice when the lion didn't see it.

"I don't know, I didn't see it!" Ye Ling stared ahead, his expression slightly hideous.

"I don't know?" Yinshi's eyebrows stood up with a vertical eye, and the heavenly eye flowed golden light, seeing through all the vanity.

"------ illusion?"

Yinshi's voice trembled a little, "I was wrong all along?"

"Ye Ling, fill your heavy sword with the power of thunder and rage, and throw it to the northwest, you go and stand in the north, be careful!"

Ye Ling glanced at the Yin Lion, the heavy sword in his hand burst out of thunder, Ye Ling threw hard, and the lightning strike wood stood in the northwest direction with the power of thunder and lightning.

Raymang lit up the place in an instant, and Yeling stood to the north, constantly scanning the surroundings.

"Yeling, be careful!" Yin Shi said, turning around and disappearing into the darkness.

"North. Ye Ling muttered, feeling that what Yinshi had just said should have some meaning.

Ye Ling slashed his middle finger, purple blood overflowed from it, Ye Ling frowned, and the color of the blood seemed to have deepened.

"Let's try this method!" Ye Ling shook his head.

As he spoke, Ye Ling shook his hand, and the blood on his fingertips flew around, one drop fell on the heavy sword of the lightning strike wood, and the other dropped seven steps in front of Ye Ling.

The last drop was three steps behind Yeling.

"Sure enough. Ye Ling whispered, turned around slowly, looked at the figure standing behind him, and said, "The so-called illusion, is it this kind of thing!"

Ye Ling raised his hand and slashed a wound in the palm of his hand, which was dripping, and Ye Ling slapped it on the phantom's forehead.

Purple blood flowed down the phantom's forehead and into the phantom's eyes, and for a moment, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in the phantom's eyes.

"Night --- Night ---"

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes, looked at the phantom demon, and shook his head gently, "You are puppets who control the formation, but unfortunately they have fallen, so you better go on the road!"

Ye Ling had thunder in his palm, and slapped at the heavenly spirit of the illusion.

The phantom demon's body moved, and he dodged Ye Ling's blow, Ye Ling frowned, he still had thoughts?

The phantom's head moved slightly, "Please ---"

Ye Ling thought for a moment, carefully pulled out the heavy sword inserted in the ground, and walked a few steps in the direction pointed by the phantom demon.

"This illusion is a little interesting, but I really can't stand the cold aura on his body. ”

Ye Ling walked for a while and began to shout the name of the lion.

Ye Ling just kept walking, kept walking, walked for more than half an hour, Yin Shi still didn't respond, Ye Ling didn't shout anymore, just picked up the heavy sword and walked carefully.

An hour

Two hours

Finally, Yeling stopped leaving.

Scratch your palms again, shaking blood out in all directions.

This time, Ye Ling's blood only fell four steps before falling to the ground, and the blood behind him was about ten steps away from him.

Ye Ling was stunned, and inserted the lightning strike wood heavy sword in front of him, Ye Ling sat down cross-legged, thinking about it for a long time.

After a long time, Ye Ling stood up and took three steps back, Ye Ling stopped his body again, and four more drops of blood flew out of his hand.

Tick-tock-

The blood fell to the ground, and Ye Ling nodded as if he had suddenly realized.

Then, Ye Ling took seven steps to the left, seven steps to the right, seven steps up, and seven steps down.

Ye Ling stood seven steps down, closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened his eyes, a bright light suddenly appeared around him.

"Night boy, you're really slow, the emperor has been waiting for you here for half an hour!"

Yin Lion's ridicule appeared in his ears, Ye Ling opened his eyes, and when he heard Yin Shi's words, Ye Ling frowned again, "Half an hour?"

"The emperor has been waiting for you here for half an hour. ”

"When did you get here?"

"Not long after I was separated from you, the emperor came in. ”

"I've been looking for you outside for two hours. Ye Ling said lightly.

"Two hours?!" Yin Shi was shocked, and then whispered, "The emperor has indeed waited for you for half an hour!"

Ye Ling narrowed her eyes, "Time has changed, all this ---"

A fire appeared in Ye Ling's hand, a ghostly purple flame.

Purple Emperor Flame!

A strange divine fire in the hands of the Night Emperor.

When this emperor flame burned, the scenery here changed again in an instant.

Torches burned all around, and the flames above were all this kind of imperial flame.

And in front of them-

There are three huge dark sarcophagi!

In the sarcophagus on the right lies a woman with red hair and a fire burning in the center of her eyebrows.

In the sarcophagus on the left, the appearance of the two women is average, but the snow-white hair of the woman here has another ice heart mark in the center of her eyebrows.

And the sarcophagus at the top-

There is no one inside!!

The lion was shocked, stunned and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Ling looked left and right, first bowed to the sarcophagi on the left and right, and then knelt down and kowtowed to the sarcophagus in the middle.

"Junior, Yeling, meet the Holy Monarch, I have no intention of disturbing, I hope the Holy Monarch will forgive me!"

Ye Ling said loudly, but his heart was beating suddenly.

Hum -

Bear -

Something rose from each of the sarcophagi on both sides, and the lion only glanced at it, and his face was full of horror.

Ye Ling secretly pulled the Yinshi and said, "Have you seen those two things?"

"The emperor has only heard of it, but it should be true like this, how could such a divine object appear here?" Yin Shi was also puzzled, but the shock on his face still did not dissolve.

"What's that?"

"It should be the desolate seed of the two ancient clans of Taiyin and Sun!" Yinshi said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of alarming something, "It's just that how can this thing be here?"

Ye Ling looked at the Taiyin Sun Ancient Seed rising from the sarcophagus and said nothing.

"Do you have any clue?" Seeing Ye Ling's expression, Yinshi asked in a low voice, "There should be some records of your clan's imperial codex, hurry up and take a look." ”

Ye Ling shook his head gently, "There is very little literature on the Emperor Dictionary about the Yin and Yang Holy Monarch, and I can't do anything about it. ”

This Ye Ling didn't lie, there are very few records of the Yin and Yang Holy Monarch on the imperial canon, 60,000 years ago, there are indeed very few records of the period of the thirteen ancestors of the Ye family, but-

During the period of the Fourteen Ancestors of the Ye Family, the Fourteen Ancestors specially wrote another article here for the Yin and Yang Saint Monarch, and it was this record that allowed Ye Ling to understand this Holy Monarch, and also made Ye Ling sincerely kneel down and kowtow to him a few times.

Ye Ling didn't move, he didn't want the Ye family to owe anything to this holy monarch.

However, the late Saint Monarch didn't think so, and the two ancient seeds hanging in the air flew straight towards Ye Ling, and drilled into Ye Ling's body without any scruples.

Ye Ling was shocked, the eighteen ancient characters in his body suddenly flew up, and they joined forces to suppress these two ancient species, Ye Ling did not dare to move, he could only watch the eighteen ancient characters suppress the ancient species.

The ancient species glowed, and at first it was still struggling, but soon it felt the intention of the ancient characters, so they gave up their resistance and were suppressed by the ancient characters under the two mountains in the sea of bitterness in the night.

When the body returned to peace again, Ye Ling took a slow breath and bowed to the sarcophagus in the middle.

"Thank you, senior!"

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