Iron Hook stood beside Yang Pojun, he looked at the ghost fire around him, and instantly became very afraid of Yang Pojun and them.

He looked at Yang Pojun with some surprise and said, "Big brother, the breath on your body, those ghost fires, why are you so afraid?" ”

Yang Pojun said with a smile: "These ghost fires are the same as human beings, as long as you are righteous, they are afraid of you, as the saying goes, evil does not prevail over good, this is the reason." ”

Yang Pojun's grave outside, he didn't care.

Yang Pojun looked down on these breaths of death at all.

The young shoots in his dantian are extraordinary, and they are directly related to his cultivation and ascension.

Then Yang Pojun has to absorb the best breath of death, which is like a child growing up, when he is a child, he can't give him malnourished things, otherwise when he grows up, he will always leave some sequelae.

When Yang Pojun and the others walked to the deepest part of the cemetery, there was rubble everywhere.

At the end of Yang Pojun's line of sight, there was a huge tomb made of stones.

Looking at the scale of this tomb, it is estimated that there is a big man in front of him.

Moreover, the stones of the tomb have left traces of time, and Yang Pojun estimates that they are at least more than 500 years old.

It's a little strange that there are no blades of grass growing around.

Yang Pojun stood in front of this tomb, he squatted down and opened the spider web in front of the tombstone with his hand, only to see that the top of the tombstone was very flat, this turned out to be a wordless tablet!

Yang Pojun squinted his eyes and said: "The wordless tablet shows that the people in it are really not simple." ”

As he spoke, Yang Pojun turned his head to look at the iron hook and said, "All around, to protect my safety and avoid being attacked by someone, I'll sit quietly for a while." ”

"Okay big brother."

Yang Pojun first bowed to the owner of the tombstone three times and said, "This senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Immediately, Yang Pojun sat cross-legged in front of the wordless monument.

Then the Dragon God Decisive in Yang Pojun's mind began to rotate, and a powerful suction force came out of his body.

And at this moment, around this lonely grave, there was a chilling wind.

The wind was blowing, and there was a ghost crying wolf, which sounded extremely terrifying.

The ghost fires that were originally in anger on the periphery actually wandered away, but they didn't dare to take a step closer when they were thirty meters away from the lonely tomb.

Seeing this, Iron Hook couldn't help but shudder, he turned his head to look at Yang Pojun, and then looked at the ghost fires outside and said: "Big brother breaks through cultivation, it's really terrifying, if this is changed to ordinary, he will be scared to death." ”

Iron Hook didn't dare to be careless.

So he took out his iron hook and looked around vigilantly.

Now Yang Pojun felt his consciousness and suddenly saw an old man sitting on the lonely grave.

The old man was gray-haired, his eyes were closed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, why bother me. ”

Yang Pojun's heart was shocked, and he immediately calmed down the waves in his heart.

After all, Yang Pojun is now a martial artist, and he also knows that there are many mysterious existences in this world, which he does not understand.

Yang Pojun said respectfully: "This senior, I need the breath of death in your body in front of you, because he has a great effect on my cultivation promotion. ”

The old man still closed his eyes and said, "I have never heard that the breath of death will be useful for a person's cultivation promotion, it seems that you want to steal the old man's coffin treasure!" ”

Swish!

The old man opened his eyes instantly.

The two sword rays stabbed Yang Pojun's mind in an instant!

Yang Pojun's body was shocked.

Rumble!

From his body, a murderous phantom suddenly formed, wanting to resist the rushing breath.

However, Yang Pojun's murderous phantom collapsed as soon as he came into contact with the opponent's sword.

The sword mangs directly drilled into Yang Pojun's mind.

Yang Pojun felt a stinging pain in his head, if it weren't for his dragon god duel, a golden air flow appeared in an instant to wrap his soul, and now he has become a vegetative person!

But even so, Yang Pojun still spit out a mouthful of blood.

Burst!

Seeing this, the iron hook in the distance said anxiously: "Big brother! ”

I saw that the ghost fire around me made a ghost crying wolf howl, and it was getting louder and louder.

Iron Hook didn't dare to go to Yang Pojun's side, he only knew that now he couldn't help Yang Pojun with anything.

The iron hook said in a low voice: "Big brother, you must hold on!" ”

Yang Pojun's face was pale, he looked at the white-haired old man who opened his eyes on the grave and said: "Since the seniors want to kill me, I am not welcome to the juniors, you are dead, why stay in the world!" ”

The old man looked at Yang Pojun and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be able to die, it seems that there is really a secret in your body, young man, this world is not as simple as you imagined." ”

"As far as you say this, if I were still alive in the world, you would have died out long ago!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Pojun smiled fiercely and said, "Death is dead, you still say that you had a fart back then?" Now you are just a pile of bones in front of me! ”

After Yang Pojun finished speaking, his body shook, and he saw that behind his body, a black evil qi rolled out, and in this evil qi, there seemed to be a golden dragon shadow shuttling.

This void is all blood and dead silence.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed and said, "Could it be that this is the legendary ......?"

But before he could speak, from the evil aura behind Yang Pojun, there was a golden air current, which flew out in an instant!

Pierced into the aura of death and formed the old man's body.

"No... No...... No... This won't be true...... ......"

I saw that the old man who had formed the aura of death, his body directly collapsed and turned into a mass of air.

Yang Pojun was calm, and the black soil in his dantian emitted a powerful suction.

Then I saw that the dead qi had all burrowed into Yang Pojun's body.

At this moment, Yang Pojun clearly saw that the sprouts in his body were growing taller rapidly, and when he grew to the length of his fingers, he paused.

The suction of the black soil is still increasing.

I saw those ghost fires on the periphery of the lonely grave, and they instantly felt that something was wrong, and they wanted to escape.

But Yang Pojun's body seemed to be the center point of the tornado's whirlpool.

Those ghost fires had just run out for a distance, and they all smashed into Yang Pojun's body one after another, and were absorbed by the black soil in Yang Pojun's dantian.

Yang Pojun looked at the budding little tree, which was still growing slowly, and his face was happy: "I didn't expect the breath of death to be really useful to my body, now it's okay, I don't have to worry about my cultivation!" ”

But when the little tree grows to the length of two fingers, it doesn't grow again.

And Yang Pojun's cultivation is still at the peak of the emperor-level master, and there is not the slightest trace of stepping into the realm of honor.

Yang Pojun frowned and said, "What's the matter?" Why hasn't my cultivation been promoted yet?? ”

(End of chapter)