Chapter 334: The Eastern Suburbs of the North Wind Mausoleum
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Early the next morning, Han Long and his entourage left the Yuelai Inn and went to the Beifeng Mausoleum in the eastern suburbs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Naturally, there was also the banned Yuanying monk, the monk who was banned from the dantian, just like ordinary people, the burly dragon threw the other party on his back like a chicken, and then took off.
The morning air is exceptionally humid and fresh.
Han Long and the others galloped in mid-air, with a strong wind whistling in their ears, but each of them was covered by a layer of aura shield, so they didn't feel any discomfort.
Overlooking the streets of Nanshui City in mid-air, there are already many monks appearing on the streets, these should be low-level monks, who are busy early in the morning, just hoping to earn more spars and make their lives better.
Under the guidance of that Yuanying monk, Han Long and his entourage only spent an hour of hard work to come to the Beifeng Mausoleum in the eastern suburbs.
Beifeng Mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, in the easternmost corner of Nanshui City, here, there are mostly ancient tombs, buried here, most of them are some loose cultivators who have no door and no sect, and some people even rumor that many lone thieves often haunt here, in short, they are some rumors, and no one has really verified them one by one.
As for why Huang Dagongzi of Baishuimen wanted to worship his mother here, even the Yuanying monk who led the way was not clear, only that he would come here every once in a while recently, and every time he came, he only brought a few henchmen, and there seemed to be some secrets.
"No matter why that guy wants to be here, as long as he wants to calculate us, we can't let him go easily!"
If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will pay it back tenfold, this is Han Long's purpose.
Five Changhong flew through the sky like a lightning speed, and under a few flashes, they had already appeared on the periphery of the Beifeng Mausoleum in the eastern suburbs.
The five of them only paused slightly, and without saying a word, they rushed headlong into the Beifeng Mausoleum in the eastern suburbs.
Everywhere there were tall and dense trees, dense branches and leaves, almost obscuring the sky, and among the trees, there was a white mist, and it was almost impossible to see the five fingers, and from time to time there was a biting yin wind surging, with a strange whistling sound, which was chilling to hear.
"It's strange, this North Wind Mausoleum is so eerie and terrifying, like a ghost domain, how could the mother of that Huang Dagongzi be buried in such a fierce place. ā
As soon as the five of them entered the Beifeng Mausoleum, they were taken aback by the environment here, and thought that they had gone to the wrong place and came to the Huangquan Prefecture.
Although the five of them are all Yuanying monks, and their cultivation is good, but in this case, they have to be vigilant, and no one knows what is hidden in this Beifeng Mausoleum.
Han Long took out the Breathless Sword, and used the Qi Gong method in the Haotian Immortal Technique, the whole person was as if he had lost the breath of a living person, and his body loomed in the air, like a ghost, if there was really a ghost at this time, maybe he really thought that Han Long was the same kind.
The other four people also took up their supernatural powers to protect themselves, for fear that they would encounter some ghost things in a hurry.
Han Long took up a kind of divine power called Tongtian Lingmu in the Haotian Immortal Recipe and looked around.
In the depths of the woods, there seemed to be countless protruding hills, shadows and shadows, everywhere, and streams of white yin qi visible to the naked eye were rising from those small hills.
Although Fu Qingxue is a master of art and bold, and her cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, she is a girl after all, and in the face of such an environment, she can't help but feel a little chilled at this time.
"Click", she seemed to have stepped on something under her feet, made a sound, looked down, only to see a few white bones, had been broken by her, next to it was a hole the size of a millstone, there were some gravel scattered next to it, as if it had been dug up, not far away there was even a rotten corpse, lying up to the sky, where the eyes were, revealing a hollow hole, as if silently complaining about something.
Fu Qingxue's face suddenly couldn't hang up, she didn't expect to encounter such a situation as soon as she came, her throat swelled, and she almost vomited, she forcibly operated the true yuan, and only then did she suppress the feeling of vomiting, but her face was a little paler.
On the other hand, the guy who shocked the dragon was relaxed, he was a strange beast himself, he originally lived between the poor mountains and bad waters, and all this in front of him was like returning to a familiar environment, and he didn't feel it at all.
"Let's get closer, this place is very strong, I don't know how many corpses are buried here, I'm afraid that there are still some ghosts or ghosts hidden, maybe some of them have become essences, everyone should be careful!" Han Long said in a deep voice.
He used the supernatural power of the Heavenly Spirit, and found that the surrounding ghost mist and yin qi had been thick to the point of terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of several people had already reached the Yuan Infant stage, and it was replaced by a Jindan stage monk who came, I was afraid that it would not be long in the depth, and it would be invaded by the yin qi here, and it would end up being no one and no ghost.
I just don't know why Huang Dagongzi's mother is buried in such a ghost place, is it because of the thick and pervasive yin qi here, and I want to use the power of the ghost mist and yin qi here to achieve the ghost path?
Han Long couldn't figure it out in his heart, it seemed that he could only figure it out when he saw the other party.
He beckoned to the dragon, and the other party suddenly realized and leaned towards him.
"Master, what are your orders?" asked the dragon respectfully.
"Do you know where Huang Gongzi's mother is buried? This place is so big, if you don't have a specific direction and location, I'm afraid that if you stay here for a day, you won't be able to find that Huang Gongzi. Han Long asked, staring at the monk behind Long Jingtian.
"I don't know the specific location, but once by chance, when chatting with one of the young master's henchmen, the other party inadvertently leaked his mouth, saying that they entered this place, and they went all the way to the west, and I don't know how far to go in, as long as I saw a huge mountain, where the yin qi was soaring, it was very obvious, and that was the place where the young master's mother was buried. The monk thought about it for a moment, and then cautiously replied.
He has no mana now, and if the other party throws him here, even if he doesn't kill him, he will be invaded by Yin Qi and die in a short time, so he doesn't dare to do anything crooked.
"Huh?" After listening to the other party's words, Han Long and the others were silent for a while.
This is a place of great evil, and the fact that a Jindan monk on the other side frequently haunts here is strange in itself, could it be that there is some earth-shattering conspiracy hidden in it? Although several of them want to teach each other a lesson, according to the current situation, it is very likely that they will be involved in an unknown conspiracy, and Han Long's heart is also a little uncertain for a while.
As for the other three, they seem to have the same idea.
So the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.
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To be continued.
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