"Hey, Ning Yi, I'm hungry. ”

There was silence.

"Ning Yi...... I want to eat noodles. ”

No one responded.

"Ning Yi, I've been here for more than an hour...... I'm going to share at least half of what I stole this time, right?"

"Ning Yi...... Ning Yi?"

The girl squatting in the mass grave suddenly had her lips a little dry.

She raised her head and looked around, the wind was blowing, blowing the little white dress like a flower, and gently caressing the girl's delicate calves.

The atmosphere was indescribably weird.

The girl shuddered, leaned down slowly, and held both sides of the entrance to the underground tomb with both hands, she gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and finally poked half of her head in.

The crystal eyes containing the aura blinked.

It was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

So the girl's trembling voice brought a little crying.

"Brother...... But, really, huh?"

The sound followed the underground graveyard, blowing with the gloomy wind, swaying all the way to the smoke and dust, zigzag back and forth, and finally reached the ears of a young man.

The young man was standing straight at the moment, his limbs were stiff, his black clothes were wet with sweat, sticking to his body, blown by the wind, and his back was sore.

Ning Yi held the fire fold in his left hand, staring at the jade lion in front of him, which was close at hand and opened his bloody mouth.

Half of his body leaned forward slightly, half of his right arm was "swallowed" by the jade lion, and his right hand was stuffed into his throat.

An hour ago, Ning Yi felt that he had made a big deal this time.

The mass graves in the south of the city have always been desolate and unattended.

Unexpectedly, a big red jade jade chain was pulled out of the lion's mouth.

The jade chain was now half-hanging on Ning Yi's chest, gently swaying with the tomb wind, making a rustling sound.

Ning Yi stared at the lion, the huge and pitch-black pupils that were close to him, seemed to have a strange brilliance.

His right hand, which he was clenching tightly, was bitten by something and could not be pulled out.

Ning Yi had a hunch.

If you are scared at the moment, you will withdraw your hands......

Then you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Because what he was holding in his hand was a priceless "Sui Yang Pearl".

The palm is warm, and the surroundings are slightly cold, even if he doesn't pull it out, Ning Yi can sense that this bead is not big, but it is just a finger, but it just fits the size of Sui Yang bead.

If only I could bring this bead out.

How much is it...... Food and clothing are worry-free!

It's been posted...... Ning Yi roared in his heart, he rolled his eyes, stared at the jade lion in front of him fearlessly, and raised his head like a rainbow.

"Come on, come on, there's a ...... that bites me."

One man and one lion, confronting each other.

The fire flickered to the end, and the faint flame flickered and flickered, and finally went out.

The bottom of the tomb was pitch black again.

Ning Yi heard the sparse sound of the wind in his ears, constantly blowing from behind.

"Damn, I don't believe in this evil ......"

He let go of the fire fold and let it fall to the ground, splashing a mess of ash, and his released left hand slowly moved down, inch by inch against his robe, to his chest, and finally touched a long, narrow thing that was cool to the bone.

Like a leaf, pinned in a black robe.

It's a weird-shaped bone flute.

Touching the bone flute, Ning Yi's heart relaxed a little.

He raised his head and continued to stare at the huge jade lion, and his heart suddenly felt a little hairy.

The big copper bell eyes of the original jade lion gradually became scarlet, and the eyes slowly focused, and finally stared at him slowly.

Ning Yi snorted and sneered, "Who are you scaring about?"

The tomb above his head shook suddenly.

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes, and there were constantly fine stone chips smashing on the top of his head, crackling, he swallowed back the words that were about to open his mouth to mock, although the movement of his left hand was slow, at this time, he had already pulled out the bone flute and pinched it tightly.

The jade lion's two big eyes were completely scarlet.

Ning Yi suddenly greeted in a sincere tone: "It's been an hour, are you tired?"

Of course, the Jade Lion will not return to him.

There was silence.

"If you want to bite, you can bite, and I won't let go anyway...... Master, I robbed the tomb with my ability, if you have the ability, close your mouth and bite me to death, it's a big deal that you don't want this arm!"

After Ning Yi finished speaking, Dayi held his head high, and even handed the half of his right arm to the ground a little deeper.

He put his face against the jade lion, continued to reach out his hand, and scolded and scolded: "Come, bite me, big mouth, numb, bite me to death, tomorrow you will steal all your house, not even a brick will be left for you." ”

The eyes of the jade lion seemed to be stunned, and there was a stunned tremor sound in his throat, after all, it was a dead thing, and it couldn't move, if there was really a soul, I was afraid that it would be very angry, and when it came to such a shameless person, it really had to bite down regardless of the price.

Steal all the light here, not even a single brick left?

If the identity of the tomb owner was known, who would dare to say such a thing?

"I also have a younger sister, born with a Taoist species, the disciple of the lord of Luojia Mountain in Tiandu, are you afraid?

Ning Yi glared at the jade lion and said, "When the time comes, find a bunch of people to pee on your head every day......

The jade lion finally couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were round with anger, his abdomen trembled, things inside rolled, and the sound of clanging and shaking and colliding came, Ning Yi's heart was shocked, it turned out that this guy still had something in his stomach?

The boy looked up, a mocking smile on his lips, and was about to continue speaking.

Ning Yi's smile suddenly stiffened.

The "Sui Yang Pearl" he was holding on to made an overwhelming breaking sound, and then in a violent tremor, there was a click, his fingertips clenched in his palm, and the flesh was against each other.

Ning Yi raised his head angrily, and after the beads shattered, the moist breath swirled and rolled, quickly wrapping around his right arm, and the pitch-black black mist spread out like quicksand, enveloping him.

"Sui Yang Pearl" is a treasure that the cultivators of those big sects can encounter, and it has a great soul-nourishing effect if it is carried on a daily basis, and it can protect the Dao and stabilize the Dao heart, if it is crushed......

It's a tyrannical thing.

Money, money!

A lot of money is gone!

"I'm the mouth of your ancestors!"

Ning Yi raised his head, his gaze moved up forcefully, scolded and looked at the jade lion together, and roared: "You pay me money!"

Suddenly there was a "boom-" sound in my head.

Ning Yi's pupils contracted, and his mind seemed to be smashed hard by a hammer weighing tens of millions of catties.

All thoughts were smashed thousands of miles away.

......

......

When it fell, it seemed to make a huge splash.

Ning Yi staggered to his feet.

The sight was in a trance.

In front of him is a huge towering ancient tree, towering and straight, its roots entangled and entrenched in the eternal kingdom, and the long leaves that fall are flying like flowing fire.

Beneath the ancient trees scurled a meandering river, and the water of the river flowed backwards and converged into a delicate throne, on which a vague shadow sat and looked at itself.

A pair of huge eyes opened.

The day was full of earthquakes.

The vague shadow shook step by step, stepped down from the throne, and fell to the ground on one knee, his gaze gentle and sincere in the vapor.

The melodious sound of the flute was shattered by the war drums of the distant sky.

The white bone fragments that flew across the sky swarmed like locusts crossing the border, surging and surging.

"Wake up. ”

The world is quiet.

Someone knelt on the surface of the river and said softly: "We are waiting for you......"

"Become immortal!"