Chapter 45: The Land of the Tomb of the Ancestors of the Wonderful Wind
"Don't leave the night, you really think that your cultivation is invincible, right? Do you know what this place is? You dare to trespass on me? Gongzi Yan was a little angry, his face was dark and blue and he looked at Ye Moli, if he was one step late, she would have walked in, even if it was his Gongzi Yan, he couldn't save her!
Ye Moli listened to his cold words, looking at his cold-eyed face, she knew that Gongziyan was really angry this time, but he was also worried about himself, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, showing a smile, a smile that was alluring, and there was warmth between her eyebrows, she understood that Gongziyan was caring about herself and worrying about herself.
"Ziyan can rest assured, even if it is not invincible, but you and I are fearless, aren't we?" Ye Moli said with a light smile, exuding a light and domineering momentum around her body, so that she couldn't take her eyes off.
Rao is the self-proclaimed beauty of the world's first Gongzi Yan couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment in her smile, listening to her words, looking at her smile and that momentum, the anger in Gongzi Yan's heart was swept away, and some were just strong and arrogant with her.
He is Gongzi Yan, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, of course! The premise is to get rid of snakes! Otherwise, what could he fear?
But he hasn't forgotten what this place is! It's not like it's okay to be fearless or not!
"Mo Li, this is the place where the ancestors of Miaofeng City are graved."
Gongzi Yan instantly regained his frivolous and seductive posture, raised his hand and pointed to the unknown area in front of him, this is the forbidden place of Miaofeng City, no one dares to break in, it is said that all the people who come here will have no bones.
"The tomb of the Ancestor of the Wonderful Wind?" Ye Moli's eyes flashed slightly when she heard this, and the breath that echoed her actually came from the tomb of the ancestor of Miaofeng, does that mean that what Xiao Yuanbao said was right? Is that the breath of the wind? It's just that why can she sense the breath of the wonderful wind?
For a while, thousands of thoughts came to her heart, and she couldn't help but look deeply, recalling that on Jueyue Mountain, which was also the tomb of the ancestors of the moon, she could sense the breath that others could not detect at the tombs of the two ancestors, Miaofeng and the moon, why is this?
If she is a descendant of the Ye family in this life, with the blood of the Ye family flowing in her body, it may not be an exaggeration to be able to sense the breath of the ancestor of the Nightshade Moon.
However, if the Ancestor of the Wonderful Wind, a person she didn't know at all, a person who had been dead for hundreds of years, how could she be implicated in her? Why could she feel the remnants of the wind?
Ye Moli frowned and pondered for a long time, but she couldn't think of anything, let alone understand, but she always felt that there was a force pulling her, making her want to approach the ancestors of the four cities, just as she could feel the breath of the two ancestors of the wonderful wind and the moon.
"This tomb palace is said to have countless tricks inside, but what you see now is not a real tomb, but a fantasy realm of tricks, and no one knows what it looks like inside."
Gongzi Yan looked at Ye Moli racking his brains very hard, and kindly relieved her doubts at the moment, Ye Moli didn't know about Miaofeng City, but he knew very well that not only Miaofeng City, but there were almost no things in the entire Burning Sky Continent that he didn't know.
But he didn't know that it was not because of the tomb of Miaofeng's ancestor that made Ye Moli rack his brains, but because of the unknown traction and induction of her that others didn't know.
"Who dares to trespass on the forbidden land?!"
Suddenly, a loud voice came from the air, and that voice surrounded Gongzi Yan and Ye Mo for a long time!
The two of them looked up in unison, and their cold eyes swept around, only to find that there was no one else here except themselves.
The first thing that came to the two of them was: Is there anyone else here? And they haven't found out yet?
Ye Moli carefully looked around and found that there was indeed no one, could it be that the tomb of the ancestor of Miaofeng was unguarded? So who was talking just now? That voice has no source?
"It's the spiritual sense in the array!" Childe's face showed a look of vigilance, and a sentence suddenly came out, which made Ye Moli slightly stunned. It's the spiritual creature that is responsible for guarding the tomb and is born from the formation, right? Like what...... It's roughly the same as her Yuan Ling, right?
Ye Moli didn't know if the son Yan next to him heard another voice? The voice seemed to call to her, and it was the feeling that felt familiar and strange to her, pulling her in......
Gongzi Yan also restrained his playful and informal posture, and was on guard, it is said that Miaofeng City is famous for its formations, and how can the tomb of the ancestor of Miaofeng be as peaceful as it seems? Maybe they've already stepped into the formation!
"Ziyan, since you're here, why don't you go and find out? Isn't Ziyan good, what is the tomb of the ancestor of the wonderful wind? That's the first generation of the city lord Venerable of Miaofeng City. ”
Ye Moli's cold voice carried a hint of laughter, and a slightly playful voice drifted in the wind next to Gongziyan's ears, and when Gongziyan turned his head, there was no longer Ye Moli's figure around him.
"Don't leave the night! My son met you, but I was really careless in making friends! ”
Gongziyan gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, and then flashed forward.
In the dead of night, just as people were falling asleep, Gongzi Yan and Ye Moli broke into the most sacred place in Miaofeng City.
However, when they entered the formation one after another, they found that they couldn't find each other! It's like you're getting separated, you're lost!
Ye Moli looked around vigilantly, her dark eyes flashed with cold light, she knew that Gongziyan must have followed her in, but she didn't see his figure! It must have something to do with this formation!
Ye Moli kept walking, but it was like walking on an endless road, like a stone road in the mountains, and like a promenade road in the palace, and there was silence all around.
And after Gongzi Yan entered the formation, he also didn't see Ye Moli's figure, and he didn't dare to be careless, knowing that Ye Moli was in this formation, but they couldn't see each other!
Gongziyan was concerned about the possible hidden dangers around him, and at the same time, he was quickly running his thoughts, thinking about the way to break the formation, and the cultivation of the night should be able to deal with the crisis in the battle, and now the most important thing is to find the way to solve it quickly, and then leave this ghost place!
Gongziyan was on guard wholeheartedly, but he didn't know that the danger was already quietly approaching him!
"Ah Yan ......"
Suddenly, a familiar soft voice came, Gongziyan couldn't help but stop, standing in place in a daze, his bewitching eyes were full of shock and pain, and he looked at the picture in front of him fixedly.
A huge picture appeared in front of his eyes, in which he was himself, and there was a man with a gentle smile, the man was dressed in purple and was peerless, he and the man were playing the piano and singing, and the gentle glance between the two of them, the affectionate and hazy chuckle was so real.