"What do you know? The old man has been working hard for this for two hundred years, and now he is almost a god blood. Wuwei Lao Dao laughed.

What does he want to do?

Hua Ziyun frowned, staring at the inactive old man who was smiling at him with a wary face.

The smell of conspiracy.

The old thing of affection brought him here not only to help Yun Pavilion steal his heart, he even had his own kitten.

Two hundred years, how long has this old immortal lived?

"What do you see, if you want to open the seal, you must have the blood of the god descendant to activate, and when the time comes, I may borrow two taels of your blood and use one, how about we get a good baby?" said Wu Wei treacherously.

"I'm afraid that's your real purpose, right?" Hua Ziyun's eyes almost fainted, "You framed me here just for the Divine Mansion of the Northern Cangshen?

At the mention of Emperor Xing, Wuwei Lao Dao's face suddenly became embarrassed.

Hua Ziyun's words really spoke to his heart, and he really didn't know that he was going to engage in the Beicang God Mansion.

"How about five or five points, and I only take what is useful to me!" Hua Ziyun saw that he didn't speak, and he laughed cheaply in his heart and began to bargain, Beicang God Mansion, if you want to say that you are not moved, it is a lie.

"Five-five?!" Wuwei stared at him and exclaimed: "You kid really dare to open his mouth, do you know that I have spent nearly two hundred years to engage in this thing, and you dare to open a five-five with me when you come up?"

"If you don't want to, forget it, or you can send me back. Hua Ziyun pursed her lips and said casually.

"You ······"

Hey, you cunning and cunning inaction, you still want to cheat Lao Tzu?

Hua Ziyun laughed cheaply in his heart, he actually thought that fifty-two points was already considered polite to him, he didn't have such a good deal to deal with, if he didn't agree, it was easy to say, the divine blood didn't need to think about it, then let him study it himself for another two hundred years.

Wuwei hesitated at this time, and finally brought Hua Ziyun to the pit, if he couldn't open the tomb of the gods, wouldn't it be in vain.

Anyway, even if he sees some things, he may not be able to recognize the goods, and it is not up to him to decide how to divide them at that time, and the main task now is to open the tomb of the gods first, and the rest is a matter for later.

"Five-five, five-five, let's go!"

In the end, Wuwei Lao Dao gritted his teeth, floated down with Hua Ziyun, and went straight to the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the Beicang faction.

"Didn't you say that you should do the exercises first? Why did you go straight to the tomb of the gods? Hua Ziyun exclaimed.

"Don't make a noise, I'll have to find you if I want to get those things?"

"Lean ······"

bypassing the guards of the Beicang faction at the gate, the two sneaked into the ancestral hall of the Beicang faction.

As soon as he entered, Hua Ziyun was suppressed by an incomparably majestic atmosphere, and even the Bi Fang Divine Bird on his chest couldn't help but open his eyes.

The terrifying oppressive force has even affected the heart.

Seeing the tablets listed in the ancestral hall, Hua Ziyun was also a little shocked, how many years has this Beicang sect been inherited, are these all deceased powerhouses? No wonder there is such a strong sense of oppression.

"Don't resist, if you go with the flow, it might make you comfortable. Wu Wei saw Hua Ziyun's state, and stretched out his hand to transmit a gentle force into his body, "Although these guys are dead, the domineering anger that belongs to Beicang alone has been gathering for a long time, if they feel hostile, I'm afraid that your little cultivator may be squeezed in a few seconds." ”

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier. ”

Hua Ziyun was startled, and quickly dispersed the power of the bloodline, gradually returning his internal breath to a stable state.

Sure enough, as he said, just as he gave up resistance, the original suppressed feeling disappeared without a trace, and everything returned to normal.

Bypassing the spiritual position, Hua Ziyun came to the back of the ancestral hall, and a huge stone gate more than ten battles high appeared in front of him.

Above the stone gate hangs a huge stone flat, on which is written Beicang Shrine.

In front of the stone gate, there is a tall red stone tablet with two people standing abruptly - the North Forbidden Land, and those who enter it die.

Wuwei Lao Dao didn't dare to delay any longer, and took out a few superb spirit crystals from his arms, and defeated in front of the stone gate in different directions, pinching the mantra and instantly an invisible large array rose.

"Half an hour, we only have half an hour from now on, and we must come out whether we can get anything or not, otherwise we will not be able to leave when the old guy from Beicang discovers us. ”

As he spoke, Wu Wei quickly sealed, and two pairs of giant palms were directly propped up on the huge stone door.

In an instant, points of light like cobwebs intertwined were reflected from above, and the silk barrier quickly formed a strange pattern, which was very weird.

When will it be his turn to make a move?

Hua Ziyun was very nervous, turning his head to look at the spirit crystal behind him that had begun to flicker, he knew that the great array of Wuwei had begun to launch, and the countdown seemed to have begun.

The giant palm connected the dots in the air, connecting the starlight as if in the order of the mechanism, causing ripples in layers.

"Ready!"

Wu Wei let out a low shout, the giant palm had already pressed the last point of light, and then seven irregular crystals the size of a football appeared in the air out of thin air, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper Seven Star Array in an instant.

Hua Ziyun didn't dare to delay, and took out a needle from his waist and cut his wrist.

A suction force came, and his blood turned into a long line of blood as if it had been pulled by some kind of tug, starting from the tail of the Seven Stars and gradually converging to the front end.

"It's finally done!"

Wuwei Lao Dao laughed, and then the stone gate that had not moved at all rumbled, "Hurry up!"

Just when the stone gate had just opened enough to accommodate a person to pass through, Wuwei Lao Dao reached out and cut off Hua Ziyun's blood supply, pulling him to flash in.

Bang!

The stone gate closed again, and everything returned to normal again, except for the few flickering spirit crystals left behind by the old way.

"Huh?

At this time, Yang Yichen, who was cultivating in the Heart Cultivation Hall with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the next second his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

At this time, the guards guarding outside the ancestral hall also seemed to notice that there seemed to be a noise inside, and then an extremely fast figure flashed in, and those guards rushed in in a hurry.

"Door Master!"

The eight guards knelt down in unison in front of the stone gate, at this time Yang Yichen was standing outside the barrier set by Wuwei Lao Dao in a daze, as long as he took even half a step forward, he might find Ni Duan, "Did you find anyone coming in just now?"

"No, we've been out there. ”

"Well, that's good, you must be careful not to come back to that old dog!"

As he spoke, Yang Yichen flicked his sleeves, turned around and disappeared in front of the stone gate.

(End of chapter)