Chapter 822: Ten Thousand Tombs
A cold breath of dragon breath spread from the mountain, and the mist gradually rose, adding a bit of mystery to the mist shrouded in Wanling Mountain.
"Dragon's breath, is there a real dragon buried in the mountains?" Many of the older generation trembled in their hearts, and there was a sense of awe that they couldn't speak, and they couldn't understand it in their hearts.
More living fossils looked solemn and suspicious, not believing the feng shui master's words.
"Boom"
Suddenly, an eternal avenue of power spread across the wilderness, causing the scene to boil.
The golden giant stood sideways in the air, and with one step, the person had disappeared into the scene, submerged in the heavy fog, and entered the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge.
A purple-clothed scholar, standing with his hands in his hands and carrying a bamboo basket behind his back, walked through the void and diverted the crowd.
He was plump and handsome, his long hair fluttering, his nose was like a gall, his lips were like grease, and his whole body was full of bookish breath, turning into a light and shadow, chasing the golden giant.
The Nightmare King's body was like a flame condensed, a soul body, and with every step he took, an active volcano erupting appeared in its place, a kind of great avenue vision, which was jaw-dropping.
The flower demon fairy, with snow-white feet and greasy skin, followed by more than a dozen maids, and the bamboo basket in their hands seemed to use endless petals to sway them in the air.
The Great Sage of the Qilin held the blue sky and green dust, and the mount Qilin shook his head with some resistance, his appearance was cute and pitiful, and he seemed to be very reluctant to enter the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge, but in the end he went to that strange place.
A golden giant peng covered the sky, the momentum was huge, and the shadow cast on the ground covered a large number of monks on the scene, it was the Golden Peng Great Sage.
People from all walks of life came as promised, and with the entry of the two legendary figures of the immortal god of war and the purple-clothed scholar, they followed suit.
Some monks couldn't contain the excitement in their hearts, and couldn't help rubbing their hands and said, "Wanling Mountain, maybe there can be some treasures!"
"Let's not talk about the baby, let's just say that the true dragon breath in it can be of great help to cultivation!"
There are still many people who believe in the one-sided words of the feng shui master, at least they already believe that the mountain in front of them is Wanling Mountain!
"Huh, why didn't that feng shui master go into the mountains, with him, he might be able to look at the mountains and rivers and give a signpost!" Suddenly, someone made a surprised sound.
"Such unfathomable characters may have already seen through the ups and downs of the world and don't care about the baby!"
As soon as these words came out, the feng shui master was a little weak-hearted, and immediately calmed down, and said with an unfathomable smile: "Feiye, non-yes, have you ever heard of looking at the mountains and rivers and looking at people, but not looking at yourself?"
"Oh, I understand! My own fate cannot be calculated by myself, and the mystery of this Wanling Mountain has been seen by the master, and it is inconvenient for the master to participate, so I can only let Xian!"
"You are very perceptive!" the feng shui master smiled and nodded, giving the young man an appreciative look. In fact, his heart is very empty, bullshit Wanling Mountain, bullshit dragon breath, these things are simply made up randomly, God knows what terrible existence will be in it. He felt that it was definitely not a good thing to buy his mysterious person with thirty catties of divine stones, so the map he gave would definitely not be as wonderful as he imagined!
Soon, 100,000 monks flocked into the mountain, all with the mentality of seeking wealth and danger.
Once you get the ultimate treasure, there are definitely unimaginable benefits, there are so many treasure hunters, no matter how unlucky you are, you won't become a substitute for the dead, after all, that's a 1 in 100,000 chance.
Even if a lot of people die, the chances of survival are still very high.
Just because most people have such a mentality, and all of them have entered the mountain with a strong yin and evil spirit, so Wuheng's layout is almost perfect, and 100,000 monks are trapped in it.
The barbarian monks all knew what the truth was behind Wanling Mountain, and most of them chose not to wade into the troubled waters, and only went to a few heavenly powers.
The team became a five-person team composed of Wu Heng, Sun Yiqing, the Barbarian King, and two other barbarian clan elders.
Wu Heng is a white-clothed hunter, with a delicate face, his appearance has almost never changed, and he has always been a teenager's age. The lines of words flickered under his feet, and after a few steps up, he had already come to the mountain, but when he looked back, he suddenly felt goosebumps in his heart, except for Sun Yiqing, who followed, the rest of the people were gone.
"Oops......" Wu Heng secretly said in his heart, revealing an unprecedented dignified look.
Sun Yiqing shuddered in his heart, it was too weird, he watched his grandfather Barbarian King and the other two clan elders separate from him and enter a distorted space, as if he had encountered some prohibition.
"Where did the people go?" Wu Heng felt a little furious in his heart, and when a pair of heavenly eyes opened, he saw patches of heavy fog, and the visibility was very low, and he could only see a radius of one mile. If he opens the Eye of Heaven, he can only see clearly within a radius of one mile, so if he doesn't open the Eye of Heaven, the visibility will be even lower, and the Dragon Cultivator estimates that it will be difficult to see through a hundred meters.
As soon as he stepped into the Ten Thousand Tombs, this kind of thing happened, which was really a bit unfavorable.
"It may be a kind of twisted teleportation array, and the three barbarian kings accidentally touched it and were teleported to another place. Wu Heng opened his mouth to guess, asking Sun Yiqing not to worry too much.
"More than 100,000 monks have entered the mountain, and it is inevitable that they will touch the prohibition. Sun Yiqing nodded, there is no turning back, now he can only bite the bullet!
Ten Thousand Tombs, the mountains are full of tombstones and high mounds of earth, there is really nothing to see, the land is barren, there is no life at all, and not a single weed has grown. The four fields are full of fog, Wu Heng and Sun Yiqing are walking in it like stepping on the clouds, with a sense of drifting, flying must not dare, this is everywhere is prohibited, and they must be taken step by step.
Fortunately, Wu Heng's pair of heavenly eyes helped a lot, and he could see many hidden lines on the ground, those were forbidden, and once he stepped on it, God knows where he would be teleported.
"Ten meters in front of you, you have to make a detour, and there is a twisting and turning array to block it. ”
"Get out of the way, quick! I look like I see something!"
"No, no, why are we back where we are!"
Wu Hengtian's eyes opened, directing Sun Yiqing how to move forward, and then his heart was furious, some things were out of sight and out of mind, but he could see it!
"I'm scared of what you said. Sun Yiqing had goosebumps all over the place, his scalp was numb, he couldn't see anything, but there was a guy around him who could see everything, and he could tell that there were strange things around him. It's a maddening situation, either visible or invisible. Knowing that it exists, but not being able to see it, is the most terrifying thing!
Wu Heng seemed to have an occupational disease, and when he saw that several monks appeared not far away and were about to step on the prohibition, he subconsciously reminded: "Hey, brother, there is a ban around you, get out of the way!"
"Neurotic, who do you think you are, do you have the heavenly eye of the human race god body? actually told Lao Tzu that he could see the prohibition!" one of the monks looked at with disdain, a look of disbelief on his face.
"Brush!"
But in the next second, the person who opened his mouth to despise Wu Heng had disappeared on the spot, and was swept up in a distorted space.
"Hiss......" The other three monks gasped, and saw their companions disappear in front of them, the picture was still very shocking, and he was so close to him, if he took one more step, the same result would appear.
The leader of the team was at the peak of the three dragons, he looked at the white-clothed young man not far away in surprise, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, can you really see that the ban is not possible?"
"It's really a living signpost, why don't we team up together!"
"We are all monks of the Three Realms of Dragon Transformation, if you go with us, the danger factor will be greatly reduced!"
Sun Yiqing said angrily: "I think it's better to forget it." ”
The leader monk originally wanted to keep it, after all, meeting a strange person who could see through the prohibition here, it was equivalent to picking up a treasure, where would he give up easily! He subconsciously took an extra step, and then followed in the footsteps of the people in front of him, and was also distorted by the teleportation array and immediately went to other places in the Ten Thousand Tombs Territory.
The other two monks were suddenly frightened and weak, and couldn't help but curse: "Damn, what kind of bullshit Lingshan is this, it's so cold that it's going to die, don't say anything without a little aura, and there are prohibitions everywhere, it's just not going to let people live!"
"The person who sent the map is a big liar, how can this cemetery full of mountains have such a beautiful name, it must be that guy who changed the name of the map without permission!"
Hearing this, Wu Heng touched his nose in embarrassment, and soon disappeared into the fog with Sun Yiqing.
He suddenly felt that he was quite evil, he actually deceived so many people at one time, more than 100,000 monks!
"Wu Heng, if those big people knew that you did this, they wouldn't have tore you apart!" Sun Yiqing also felt guilty, because he was also involved.
"Don't worry about that, I just changed the name, but the map route is not false at all. ”
"It's not fake, but they have a route but no original map!
The Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge is very huge, and there are many prohibitions, and the 100,000 monks continue to turn into flickering light and are immediately teleported to any place in the mountain. Fortunately, there is no danger at present, otherwise someone must be unable to help but scold his mother, where is this mountain Lingshan, more evil than the forbidden area of life, the wind is gusting, and the cold is biting.
"This is the true dragon breath, take a sip hard, it will be of infinite benefit to cultivation!" A monk saw that the monks around him were complaining, and opened his mouth to comfort, and then he took a deep breath, the whole person was shivering from the cold, his face was covered with frost, and he said in a trembling voice: "This dragon breath is very extraordinary, containing the power of extreme ice!"
"I don't think it's a dragon's breath, but a corpse qi that is extremely yin and evil!" Some people said that the sky was broken, but most people didn't believe it, thinking that there was always something brilliant about Wanling Mountain, and this brilliant thing was that dragon breath was of great help to cultivation!
As a result, many ice sculptures appeared on Wantombling Mountain, all of which were frozen and unable to move.
Next to the tombstones scattered all over the mountains, they stand like motionless stone statues, guarding the legendary Wanling Mountain......
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