"Bang bang!"

In an instant, Li Ping'an had already defeated more than a dozen dried corpses.

The strength of these dried corpses is not strong, basically they are all in the middle and late stages of the Kaiyuan Realm, and only three or two have entered the visualization.

However, there seems to be some kind of imprisonment in their bodies, and they have not burst out of their true strength, obviously, when they are alive, they are far more than this strength.

"Bang!"

As Li Ping'an defeated the last drooling hideous corpse with one punch, the restless aura in this mass grave was suppressed, but the previous vitality was also quickly eliminated.

"Maverick, something is wrong. ”

The goldenhorned ant gasped and let out a low voice.

Li Ping'an naturally sensed the fluctuations around him and nodded slowly.

These dried corpses have been carbonized, and many of them are incomplete, and they can't see the years at all, and they don't know what era they are.

However, even if the earth is currently recovering, the energy level is only unlocked to the imagination, and these dried corpses will definitely not be the products of modern times.

Because in the past few hundred years in modern times, including pushing back one or two hundred years, the record is still relatively clear, and it is impossible for such a powerful existence of the Kaiyuan Realm to appear.

However, Huaguo, including the world, has been circulating various legends for many years, especially the land immortals who 'travel to the North Sea at dusk', which are recorded all over the world.

Judging from Li Ping'an's experience at this time, to a large extent, in the later stage of the shackles realm, especially the eight and nine shackles, they have basically reached the realm of the legendary 'land immortals'.

Of course, this is not accurate.

This just shows that in terms of physical body, it can reach the standard of the earth immortal, if according to the legend of Huaguo, the sword is thousands of miles, killing people and thousands of miles away, then, the Kaiyuan realm does not do it, only by stepping into the visualization, constructing the visualization scroll, and condensing the spiritual power to a certain extent, there is this possibility.

Of course, the most reliable should still be the powerhouse of the Easy Realm!

Because only the powerhouses of the Easy Realm, their physical bodies and spiritual powers, have been integrated to an extreme, and they can achieve this level without wasting too much effort.

"Perhaps, on the earth in ancient times, there were really people who could change their lives against the sky, find this kind of feng shui treasure, and gain the affinity of the earth, and maybe they could step into a leisurely ......"

Li Ping'an said secretly in his heart.

After all, his own experience can largely support this.

At this time, as the surrounding energy was quiet, a blood-colored mist began to emerge in front of him, and faintly, that kind of vitality spread out from these fogs.

The golden horned ant said in a low voice: "The energy level inside is definitely stronger than here, this should be an energy device as accurate as a scale!"

Li Ping'an naturally understood the meaning of the golden-horned ant.

This is a huge and accurate magic circle, not surprisingly, it is made up of many sophisticated small magic circles, at this time, Li Ping'an's location should only be the entrance.

Li Ping'an thought for a moment, but decided to bring Murong Guo'er and Murong Qing.

This kind of thing is like nine links, interlocking, in case of any link failure, the changes in the outside world will not be fun.

The key is that with the endorsement of the energy level of the dried corpses in this area, Li Ping'an knows that there should not be too powerful existence in it.

Soon, after greeting Murong Guo'er and Murong Qing, and carefully caring for the two women in the middle with powerful energy, Li Ping'an slowly stepped into the blood-colored mist.

Not surprisingly, as Li Ping'an stepped into this blood-colored mist, the energy field slowed down, and another mass grave appeared.

The stele of this mass grave Li Ping'an and the three of them recognized it, and it was a very delicate regular script.

What is buried here is the tomb of the royal family of the Song Dynasty and a family surnamed Zhao, there are about seventeen or eighteen, but the inscription is not recorded, only the name, whether it is the royal family of Zhao and Song is not sure for a while.

The energy level of the people buried here is not high, although there are also signs of Suhuo, but the strongest is probably not in the middle of the shackle realm.

In a way, this can be used as a reference.

Murong Guo'er and Murong Qing also relaxed a lot at this time, and Murong Qing said in a low voice: "Ping'an, I remember hearing the ancestor mention that the inheritance of our Murong family seems to have started in the middle of the Ming Dynasty. Perhaps, we are not far from the truth. ”

Li Ping'an nodded and looked at Murong Guo'er, "Guo'er, are you okay?"

Murong Guo'er bit her red lip lightly: "It's okay, uncle." I, I really want to feel like this place, it's a little familiar......"

Li Ping'an and Murong Qing glanced at each other, and they both frowned a little.

But this mass burial

The post is not big, only a few hundred square meters, and there is nothing supernatural, it is not worth staying, Li Ping'an said: "Take care of yourself, Guo'er, tell me as soon as there is an abnormality." ”

"Uh, yes. ”

Not long after, Li Ping'an urged energy, and a blood-colored mist appeared again.

Soon, Li Ping'an and the three of them had already converted six or seven scenes, and encountered the attack of three batches of dried corpses, but their strength was almost at the level of Kaiyuan Realm, and they could not pose a threat at all.

It's just that he hasn't touched the ancestral land of the Murong family.

Things are going smoothly so that the two women are also more and more relaxed, perhaps because of the nourishment of Li Ping'an's 'life essence', which is purer than the essence of life, the two women are fine, and the three of them stepped into a new scene again.

"Shhh

But as soon as Pu entered this scene, the picture suddenly changed.

Before the three of them could settle down, there was a dried corpse wearing a Manchu official robe and a money rat braid, which was bitten like a dog.

Although it is in the middle stage of the shackles realm, there are about six shackles, but the vitality is extremely strong.

"Bang!"

Li Ping'an directly knocked it away with a punch, and Murong Qing and Murong Guo'er shouted at the same time: "It is the ancestor of our family!"

Murong Qing hurriedly said: "Peace, don't be rash, this is the ancestral land of our Murong family." ”

"Huh?"

Li Ping'an frowned, and went over to check the dried corpse that had just been knocked away, although he was annihilated by Li Ping'an's soul with a punch, his body still couldn't stop trembling, and he was not dead, it was the instinct brought by that kind of vitality.

"Squeak, coo......"

But at this time, the three of them didn't have time to think too much, and all the Murong family's ancestral lands were defrauded, and more than two dozen dried corpses crawled out of the cemetery at the same time.

Among them, including the ancestor of the Murong family who had just been buried for less than a month.

The vitality in his body is extremely strong, and his strength is at the peak of the early stage of the visualization realm, and he is only one line away, and he is about to step into the middle stage of the visualization realm.

The rest are all shackles, and they are all under the six shackles.

But even if they are the ancestors of the Murong family, they don't know their descendants at all, and zombies generally bite at Li Ping'an and the others.

Li Ping'an will definitely not be polite in this regard, and the 'bang bang bang' flew out one after another.

Of course, after all, they are the ancestors of the Murong family, Li Ping'an still has some leeway, but they can't be moved, and the kind of spiritual power that is bred by madness has not been destroyed by Li Ping'an, and it will never be recovered.

"Quack, quack, quack, ......"

The ancestor of the Murong family, who had just been buried, had not made a move at this time, after all, it had only been a few days since he was buried, and his body had not yet decayed, like a zombie, and the teeth in his mouth collided, making a piercing and strange sound.

"Ancestor, I'm Xiaoqing, you, rest in peace, don't mess around......"

Although Murong Qing couldn't stop trembling all over, after all, this was the ancestor of their Murong family, and it was still difficult to remind him.

Murong Guo'er didn't have Murong Qing's aura, she trembled all over, and she couldn't say a word.

This Murong family ancestor was wearing a dark shroud, in which the white underwear was spotless, and the skin was not bloody, almost whiter than this white underwear, obviously he didn't recognize Murong Qing.

Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes, and directly locked on Murong Qing and Murong Guo'er.

"Ahh

Murong Qing and Murong Guo'er were almost scared to pee, and desperately rushed to Li Ping'an's side, even if they were relatives, but this scene was too terrifying, who could accept it?

Li Ping'an is as calm as a mountain.

It's just that this ancestor of the Murong family doesn't mess around, as long as he dares to mess around, Li Ping'an will teach him to be a zombie after all.

Although the ancestor of the Murong family was unconscious, he clearly felt the strength of Li Ping'an's surrounding energy, and the leg that was about to take a step stopped after a few moves.

Then, under the shocked gaze of Li Ping'an and the others, he jumped like a zombie and returned to his grave and never came out again.

"This ......"

Rao is Murong Qing is a strong woman, she is used to seeing big scenes, and she is also stunned at this time, and she can't return to her senses at all.

Not to mention Murong Guo'er, her little face was so pale that she almost fainted.

At this time, the golden horned ant said in a low voice: "Little calf, have you noticed it, the closer it is, the greater the vitality seems to be! However, this Murong family ancestor may not be able to stay!"

How could Li Ping'an not understand the meaning of the golden horned ant? If this Murong family ancestor didn't deal with it, he would definitely become a disaster!

But it definitely can't be dealt with in front of Murong Guo'er and Murong Qing.

"Me

Let's go to the depths and look for the gate of Murong's house. Li Ping'an greeted the two girls.

The two girls also came back to their senses at this time, and they hurriedly followed closely behind Li Ping'an, carefully guarding the surroundings.

But the two girls had just followed Li Ping'an out more than a hundred meters away, and a strange fluctuation in the air had already swept directly in the direction of the ancestor of the Murong family.

This kind of thing is excusable, the law is unforgivable, of course Li Ping'an will not leave trouble!

"Buzz!"

As the Zichen Sword pierced the head of the Murong Family Ancestor, a strange fluctuation occurred in the void, and the scene gradually began to change, and in the scarlet blood mist, a strange black gate flashed in front of it.

"Hmm......"

Murong Guo'er reacted instantly, her pretty face turned red, her delicate body couldn't stop trembling, and she hurriedly said in a low voice: "Uncle, again, here it is, that terrifying feeling has appeared again." ”

Murong Qing was busy checking Murong Guo'er's tattoo, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Ping'an, that thing has to come to life!"

"Don't panic, Guo'er, be brave, your uncle is here! It's time to solve the problem! Try to communicate with this door!"

Li Ping'an rubbed Murong Guo'er's little head and encouraged her.

At this time, Li Ping'an also faintly felt that he was about to touch the core!

"Good!"

Murong Guo'er clenched her silver teeth and nodded heavily.

Although she didn't want to face this horrific scene, she also knew that this would be the time to decide her fate, especially because she didn't want to disappoint her uncle!

Murong Guo'er closed her eyes and tried to communicate with the gate.

Soon, Murong Guo'er had a strange intersection with this gate, and there was endless vitality energy emanating from the void, which made people indescribably comfortable.

At this time, the golden-horned ant said in a low voice: "I'll rub, little cow, don't be too lucky! This door is not unusual, if it weren't for this little girl, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to open it at all!"

Of course, Li Ping'an felt this and was a little lucky.

This secret place seems simple, but in fact, the killing machine is hidden, full of unpredictable variables, and if you take a wrong step, I am afraid that it will trigger earth-shattering changes.

Li Ping'an wasn't sure if he had taken the right step at this point, but fortunately, with Murong Guo'er, the fault tolerance was greatly improved.

"Squeak!"

A few minutes later, Murong Guo'er was sweating profusely and almost collapsed, and this quaint door finally slowly opened.

"Be careful!"

But before Murong Guo'er could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Ping'an protected him behind him, and at the same time, like a lightning punch, he directly blasted forward.

"Bang!"

It was like two stars colliding, a big explosion occurred in the void, and a figure in red was directly blown away by Li Ping'an's punch, letting out a miserable scream.

When he saw that things were not good, he turned around and tried to run.

But how could Li Ping'an let him get his wish? He sneered and grabbed it with his big hand.

In an instant, in front of the red-clothed figure, an invisible giant palm suddenly gathered, but the poor red-clothed figure didn't have time to dodge at all, it was pinched, like a chicken, and was caught in front of Li Ping'an.

"It's ......"

Murong Qing and Murong Guo'er were stunned at the same time, Murong Guo'er even forgot her fear and exhaustion, her eyes were full of incredulity.

"Ancestor, you, you are Ancestor, you are the founding ancestor of our Murong family?"

After a while, Murong Qing finally came back to his senses and let out a frightened voice.

The red-clothed figure couldn't escape from Li Ping'an's palm at first glance, and said with a somewhat wry smile: "You two, are you the descendants of my Murong family?"

He was a living person, and moreover, a living person in the late stages of the Visualization Realm!

It's just that his energy is very weak, not to mention compared to Li Ping'an, even if he is compared to ordinary late-stage powerhouses in the Visualization Realm, he is also a big step behind, only their strength is two or three out of ten.

But although his hair and beard are white, his face is extremely young, and he looks like he is only forty or fifty years old.

"Ancestor, you, are you really Ancestor?"

Murong Guo'er finally came back to her senses, and looked at the man in red in horror but without saying adoration.

This is the person in the portrait that their Murong family has to see at the top of the ancestral hall every time they sacrifice.

The man in red wanted to say something, but he was afraid of Li Ping'an, so he just smiled wryly.

Li Ping'an was also much more transparent at this time, and said with a playful smile: "Ancestor, right? Don't you think, you should give me an explanation for this matter!"

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