Linglong plunged into the sea at once, but she was a fierce man.

I followed, and we were both incredibly fast, one after the other, and quickly reached the depths of the sea.

My eyes flashed with gold, and my yin and yang eyes had been opened, staring at the dark sea ahead.

There is no edge in sight of the huge seabed, which is like a plain, and on the plain, nine mountains up to 100 meters wide stretch in nine different directions, like a 10,000-meter-long dragon stretching out heroically!

I've already seen it once, but when I look at it with the naked eye, it's even more shocking.

Linglong and I are like two ants, floating in the sea, which is nothing compared to the Jiulong Mountain Range!

Linglong had come down once before, but she certainly hadn't come so close, so she was somewhat shocked when Jiulong appeared in front of her.

It's too easy to have a phobia of the deep sea and a phobia of giants.

I cast out the vajra phase, and used the golden light to form a barrier, enveloping me and Linglong, and isolating the sea from the outside world.

One is to talk, and the other is to defend against enemy attacks.

"Nine dragons pull the coffin, this is one of the most legendary feng shui bureaus in the feng shui world." Linglong opened her mouth and glanced at me, unable to calm down in her eyes.

She still knows a little about feng shui and hasn't forgotten her roots.

"It's indeed the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, the dragon's head is missing, and the dragon's tail carries the tomb of the ancestor, it's too mysterious and weird, don't act rashly." I reminded you.

"I know." Linglong exhaled lightly and slowly walked forward in the vajra phase.

It was as if we were wrapped in a golden balloon and floated towards the Nine Dragons Mountains.

The destination is, of course, the mausoleum of the patriarch at the intersection of the dragon's tail.

The mausoleum is extremely huge, covering an area comparable to a football field, but the Jiulong Mountain Range is even larger, and the mausoleum is inconspicuous.

As we get closer, the place becomes more dead and desolate, and the viscous feng shui qi also makes people feel cold, and the patriarch's tomb obviously affects the qi in this area.

The air of this sea area is cloudy.

Moreover, it is unusually cloudy.

I was shocked in my heart, it stands to reason that an existence of the level of a Mai monk should not let his tomb be so yin.

He is one of the Feng Shui patriarchs, there is no need to pretend to be a ghost, and make his cemetery the same as the underworld, not to mention that this is a holy place, a place of trial for the Mai clan.

How could a Mai monk deliberately give birth to yin and embarrass his descendants?

"Something is wrong, it's too cloudy here." Linglong also noticed it.

And we have come to the front of the mausoleum 100 meters, below are a few "dragon tails", and the rest of the dragon tails converge, together supporting the huge mausoleum.

I also really saw how big the mausoleum was, its yin homestead occupied an area as large as a football field, and the mausoleum was simple and black, made of black boulders, piled up one by one, to build a boxy and simple yin mansion.

I stared at the mausoleum, and it was so dark that it blended in with the blackened waters around it, and it made me look hairy.

I went around half a circle and suddenly saw its gate.

The gate was open, facing northeast.

I was taken aback, and Linglong was also shocked, frowning at me: "Has anyone ever been in?" ”

"No, there are nine dragons pulling coffins here, and there are undead beasts guarding them, even if Tianzun comes, you can't enter." I looked around and looked at every inch of the Nine Dragons Mountains, and there was not a single crack, indicating that it had survived forever and had not been damaged in any way.

And this nine dragons are one with the mausoleum, if someone forcibly opens the door of the mausoleum, the nine dragons should also be damaged.

"You mean, the gate of the Patriarch's Tomb has never been closed?" Linglong was even more surprised.

I didn't answer the rhetorical question: "When the Mai monk dies, can you be buried in the Mai clan?" ”

"No, the patriarch died in the Holy Land, leaving only a codex, saying that he would bury himself."

Bury yourself?

I was thoughtful, and at this moment, the sea around me suddenly fluctuated, and huge black shadows swept by, almost to the extreme.

I still didn't see it clearly, I just felt the sea surging in front of me, and a huge and terrifying pressure was coming.

"The undead beast is out!" Linglong said in a condensed voice, the feng shui was surging, and he could shoot at any time.

I squeezed her hand: "Don't act rashly, you are a descendant of the Mai monk, the descendants come to worship, how can the Mai monk harm you?" ”

This is the reason why I dare to come down, I bet that the Mai monk will not hurt the Mai descendants, and since those undead beasts are guards, they should also inherit the will of the Mai monk.

Sure enough, the water around us was churning, but no strange beasts attacked us.

A moment later, Linglong's pupils shrank and I saw a shocking scene.

In front of us, that is, to the northeast of the mausoleum, at a distance of only 100 meters, black dragons appeared, their bodies were hundreds of feet long, and their bodies were covered with mountains and rocks, which were simply living "mountains"!

"What is this? Undead beasts? Linglong's face changed, and she felt an unrivaled coercion.

These black dragons, each of which is comparable to great power, is not a ninth-order at all, but an undead soul that is infinitely close to the realm of the Holy Venerable!

I broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that I was lucky to be with Linglong, otherwise I would have died.

There are a total of nine black Jiao, which obviously represent the Jiulong Mountain Range, and they are the strange existence produced by the Jiulong Mountain Range!

At this moment, they appeared in front of Linglong, all of them raised their heads and hissed silently, towards the location of the ghost gate in the northeast.

We're like two bugs behind them, so small!

"Li Shiyi, what does this mean? What do they want to do? Linglong asked me, and she was rarely a little panicked.

I thought quickly, looked back at the open door of the mausoleum, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck.

"The door of the tomb is not closed, the coffin is not closed, the dead are not resting, the living are restless, this is a funeral ceremony!" I shouted, "Jiulong Dai Xiao, the descendants will be buried, you go to the front!" ”

Linglong was stunned: "I'll go in front of them?" ”

"Yes, the sackcloth monk buries himself, but he doesn't close the mausoleum, he is waiting for future generations to come to the funeral. After the funeral, you can invite out of the mausoleum! "I confidently say that in our Feng Shui world, funerals are very important.

When a person dies in the ground, how can he be without a funeral?

Linglong still believed me, flew out of the golden light enchantment, and slowly went to the front of Jiulong.

Jiulong immediately swung his head and tail and headed towards the northeast.

Linglong led the way at the front, step by step into the darkness of the northeast.

I didn't keep up, so as not to disturb Jiulong Dai Xiao.

After a few moments, Linglong and Jiulong were far away, I couldn't see anything, and the boundless dead silence struck, and the dark seabed returned to its original state.

I still didn't move, and at a certain moment, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded in the deep sea in the northeast, and the nine dragons were crying!

Then, everything fell silent again, and in the deep sea in the northeast, nine huge black shadows flashed back and fell into the nine mountains below.

I am happy in my heart, the funeral is over, the nine dragons will return to their places, and the coffin will be pulled up!

Sure enough, there was a sudden rattling sound at the bottom of the sea, the mud scattered, the rocks cracked, and the entire seabed was rising rapidly!

This is simply crazy, as if the continental plates collided together, causing the submarine mountains to pull up, and the Jiulong Mountains leaned on the underwater earth and pulled upwards!

This is the Nine Dragons Coffin!

Huge mountains are about to rise in the middle of the sea!

I quickly dodged, the mountains rose, and the feng shui was flowing like it was enough to kill me.

Under the line of words, I ran as fast as I could, moving backwards, dodging the explosion of feng shui.

Not far away, Linglong rushed back and wondered, "Li Shiyi, what's wrong?" ”

"Nine dragons pull up the coffin, and the patriarch's tomb will come out!"