"Actually, this matter is far more serious than you think..."Lin Qing looked at Huangfu Tao, who had already been in a cold sweat, and didn't really say this sentence after thinking about it.

Thinking about the object of the wool before, it was just a trace of evil thoughts left by the Zhenwu Emperor in the mausoleum, and as a result, it had already caused the old age of the Tianyuan Emperors of the Jiuxiang World to be ominous, and the wool of the Emperor Fu Tao was from the Thunder God!

Who is that Thor in the Ancient Heavenly Court?

The ancient Haotian God of the first primordial era, the second disciple of the old Buddha of Lingshan, the first promoter of the demon staining world, the supreme one on the other side, the demon Buddha Ananda of the primordial ancient!

Picking up a wool from the other side, especially a wool from the other side, saying that Huang Futao is "a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers", Lin Qing felt a little light.

I really think people are open to the good church!

As long as you get involved with the people on the other side, no matter how you do it, you will fall into their eyes and become a small fry under the fishing line in the hands of others

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, the sky will fall apart!

You took advantage of others, it's good not to have a seizure.

As long as it is attacked, not to mention that it is filled with your own life, it is "light" to fill in with the bloodline of your family of hundreds of generations and ten clans!

And Haotian Thor Demon Buddha Ananda is even more famous among the people on the other side for being narrow-minded, perverted and crazy, harming others and not benefiting himself, backstabbing the king of kings and taking advantage of him, do you still want to act as if nothing happened?

Think too much!

In contrast, the slight curse of "misfortune to the family" of Zhenwu Evil Thoughts is really like a joke.

Taking advantage of other people's true martial arts and evil thoughts, at most, it is just ominous in old age, and it has not disturbed your life as a "living", so what is there to be unhappy?

"Alas~ In the final analysis, in this world, like me Lin Qing, I am honest and friendly, helpful, supportive, soothing the soul, and responsive...... 's kind people are really too rare, but there are too many guys who want to fill people's lives at every turn. The local ones are too rude, and the most annoying ones who don't have any technical content at all,......"

"Then come and make a wish to me!"

So Lin Qing said with so much emotion to Huang Futao.

Huang Futao: "......"

His face was sad for a while, did he hear that this was the words of a man?

After the true martial evil thoughts were bounced away by Lin Qingyi's fingers, the howl like killing a pig never stopped in Huang Futao's ears.

At this time, he still wants to make him repeat the mistakes of others, Huang Futao doesn't want to say anything, and now he just wants Lin Qing to be another person......

"What? Do you have an idea? "The glow of the yin and yang mixed hole in Lin Qing's eyes is profound, majestic and deep, one exposes the turtle, the other shows the beetle, the turtle and snake are entangled, black and white collide, birth, development and destruction.

"No, that's my happiness."

"Then my face is wrinkled."

"Xin Fu, my face is full of happiness, so naturally I wrinkled......"

Where did Huang Futao dare to admit it, he shook his head again and again, and his face was also full of Xin Fu's smile.

But there was no way to vent the unintentional grievances in his heart, he endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Aang!" I saw him raise his palm, and the palm of his palm thundered, like five thunders in the sky, and he was tried and punished.

Then ...... "snap", which was pumped in his face, and then Huang Futao couldn't help but cry and let out an undisguised howl of sorrow.

Huang Futao had a hunch that he probably didn't expect to return to Jiuxiang and see his wife and children again in this life.

"What's the matter? You have an opinion. ”

"No, I'm happy."

"Then why are you still crying?"

"Happy, my eyes are full of happiness, and naturally I burst into tears......"

Thinking about the idiot behavior of being so arrogant and rushing into the Zhenwu Mausoleum to prepare to fight with Zhenwu's evil thoughts not long ago, Huang Futao couldn't help but be "happy" on his face.

Call you a debt, call you cheap, and let you treat myths and legends as bullshit. It's okay now, I really can't go back......

……

Dark and deep, as usual in the real martial arts mausoleum.

The haze is dim, not distinct, black and white, as if blocked by the fog, or the yin and yang themselves are eternally separated.

Suddenly, a little dust cut down from the corner of the wall, and there was not a single ripple in the vast mausoleum.

I saw a dress wearing a black water yin and yang robe, wearing a twenty-four sparse flat heavenly emperor crown, holding a turtle and snake sword, hydrating internal clothes, binding silk silk, stepping on hemp shoes, with a clear face, and a middle-aged emperor who looked like a middle-aged emperor walked out of the fog.

This emperor exudes an eerie meaning, like a dead man is better than a living person, like a demon god more than a god!

Walking in this mausoleum, which is full of gods and demons and is full of indescribable horror, this emperor is like walking in his own home, even if he is full of malice.

And behind this emperor, a powerful middle-aged man with a big spear and big sleeves followed closely behind him.

However, this middle-aged man has a gray face and no breath, as if he wants to die, and no matter what, he can't be connected with a living person.

Stomp Tread...

There was a dull silence in the mausoleum, except for the faint sound of footsteps coming from nowhere, and a burst of mournful howls, faintly transmitted from the very bottom of the mausoleum.

It was the "Tianyuan Emperor" who was cursed by the evil thoughts of true martial arts in the past dynasties, and had to escape to the mausoleum because of the ominous old age.

Although this is a mausoleum, Zhenwu is merciful, and at the beginning of the establishment of the mausoleum, he was willing to use the so-called "funeral goods", and even the so-called "organs" were just the result of Zhenwu's malice and power being cut off.

Therefore, these "Tianyuan Emperors" have no natural enemies in the mausoleum.

After a trace of their wisdom was blinded, they wandered in the mausoleum like zombie ghosts with yin and yang reversed.

The body is immortal, the consciousness is chaotic, and it is difficult to live and die.

And after these Tianyuan evil ghosts of the past dynasties were cursed by the evil thoughts of true martial arts, they naturally inherited the heavy responsibility of protecting the mausoleum.

No matter who you are, as long as you step into the mausoleum as a "living", you will inevitably be sniped by them, devouring blood and evil, terrible and terrifying!

But at this moment, after suddenly sensing the breath of this black-robed emperor, these evil ghosts were like encountering the emperor who was in charge of his life and death cycle, and they all snuffed out their voices one by one.

Only promised, unwilling and afraid to have the slightest word, for fear of disturbing the emperor's majesty.

The emperor walked towards the depths of the mausoleum step by step, crossing the gap between life and death, stepping through the room of Qiankun, walking through the layer of water and fire, and there seemed to be nothing in the mausoleum to stop his steps

Finally, he came to the center of Lin Qing, where there was an unfathomable deep abyss, and the edge of the abyss was a layer of steps descending.

As far as the eye can see, you can't see the bottom.

On both sides of the starting steps, there are stone pillars that spread upward, forming a strange high platform in mid-air, like an ancient seal of a turtle and snake, towering and desolate.

"Zhenlongtai ......" emperor, who said that he was alive and said that it was "Lin Qing", couldn't help laughing.