Chapter 459: The Purple Mountain Tomb of the Northern Regions
"He died, and so easily fell."
Guanyin Bodhisattva showed a stunned gaze, but Long Xuan had indeed completely dissipated in this land.
And Long Xuan's true body had already entered the spatial wormhole, shuttled, and turned into boundless light.
"Boom ......"
As the spatial wormhole cracked, Long Xuan returned to the Heaven Covering World and slowly fell into the earth.
In front of me is a barren land, the village is extremely lonely, the fireworks are lit, and it is estimated that there are few people.
Next to this village, there are nine mountains surrounding the land, revealing endless solemnity.
"It's a very extraordinary place, and I sensed the Endless Killing Machine."
Although he didn't know what this place was, Long Xuan was extremely scared, revealing a look like he was facing a great enemy.
He walked alone on the land and eventually stepped into the village, attracting countless eyes.
"Dare to ask the seniors if they are legendary monks?"
A group of villagers hugged their fists respectfully.
Long Xuan nodded, but did not refute.
"Master, you're finally here?"
A familiar voice sounded, and the person facing him was Ye Fan, who rushed towards Long Xuan with an excited face.
"Why are you alone, what about them?"
Long Xuan looked puzzled, he remembered that before leaving, everyone was together, why was there only Ye Fan left now.
"Senior Brother Haoyue was taken back by the family......
Senior Sister Ruyu and Senior Brother Yunfei were chased and killed by the Bafang......"
Ye Fan was also chased and killed, and several people could only flee separately, there were too many chasing soldiers.
"It doesn't matter, since the teacher is back, the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to be held, and if you don't accept the killing, you will be able to do it."
Hearing what happened to several people, Long Xuan was not worried, after all, his own apprentice would not burp so easily.
"By the way, Master Shizun, this thing is a fragment of the Yuantian Book handed down by Zhang Wu's ancestor, can you please take a look?"
Ye Fan pointed to the old man next to him, and then took out a strange book from his body.
"The Book of Yuantian" true immortal-level exercises, looking for dragon points, moving stars and changing buckets, you can see the world's feng shui, and use the source technique to prove the Tao......
"It's a good thing, but it's not for me."
Long Xuan shook his head, the Yuan Tian Book in front of him was incomplete, and what was missing was the most essence of the chapter......
"Ding: Please make sure the host gets the Book of Origin Heaven, and the reward is five for luck."
Although Long Xuan was reluctant to learn, Long Yu showed a huge desire to get his hands on it.
"Uncle Zhang, where is the whole book of the source of heaven?"
Long Xuan's gaze swept to the old man on the side, trying to make himself look amiable.
When he heard Uncle Zhang's three words, the old man was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head, after all, he was too weak compared to those monks.
"My master is not very old, but the more powerful the mana is, the more you don't need to mind."
Ye Fan hurriedly explained, in his mind, there was nothing in the world that Long Xuan couldn't do.
"The ancestor was the fifth-generation Source Heavenly Master, and the source technique was a legendary power......
Later, an ancestor went to Purple Mountain to dig a tomb, and the Book of Origin was lost at that time. ”
Uncle Zhang was slowly reminiscing, and then nodded.
"The Purple Mountain Tomb, that's an amazing place?"
Long Xuan fell into a state of deep thought, there were many strong people in Nimana, and he was not absolutely sure.
"Isn't it just a big tomb, rest assured that my master's mana is all over the sky, and taking it is like taking something from a bag."
Ye Fan patted his chest and responded, directly agreeing to Uncle Zhang on behalf of Long Xuan.
"Nima, the apprentice of this pit master?"
Long Xuan was defeated, Ye Fan is too capable of mouthballing, is that an ordinary tomb in Zishan?
In the primeval era, the immortal emperor chose Purple Mountain as his tomb......
In the ancient era, the Emperor of the Beginningless directly rushed in and occupied it.
"Little brother, that tomb is amazing, it is said to be the tomb of an emperor......"
Uncle Zhang was afraid that the two of them would be impulsive, so he ran to send him to death, and hurriedly explained.
"An emperor's tomb, can Master Shizun do it?"
Ye Fan was speechless this time and set his eyes on Long Xuan.
"In vain, a man must be bold in life."
Long Xuan turned his heart sideways, and he thought of the legendary Douzi Secret, the supreme means of attacking.
Long Xuan originally thought that he still had to take an imperial soldier, so that he could be safe.
However, for the sake of the secret art and the Book of Origin Heaven, so as not to have too many dreams at night, it is better to get it now.
"Senior, this place is extremely dangerous, you have to think twice!"
Uncle Zhang was still not at ease, and reminded again.
"Don't worry, there is no place in the world that can hurt my master."
Ye Fan was extremely confident in Long Xuan, after all, he was the one who suppressed the existence of the Shaking Light Holy Lord.
"In this case, Xiao Lao'er still has a treasure, which is the stone coat worn by my ancestors......"
Looking at the two of them who were iron-hearted, Uncle Zhang motioned to Long Xuan and the two to go with him.
"What a baby, my master's mana is boundless, and I don't need ...... at all"
Ye Fan made his own decision and directly rejected it for Long Xuan.
"Eh, Nima's apprentice."
Others didn't know the stone clothes, and Long Xuan himself didn't understand it, it was something that the fifth generation of Yuan Heavenly Master had used.
However, since he had already refused, Long Xuan did not continue to ask, after all, he was confident that he did not need external force.
Standing in front of the Purple Mountain Tomb, Long Xuan and Ye Fan were stunned in place, thinking about whether to go in or not.
In front of them are nine mountains in the sky, intertwined, as if they have become a mixed element.
"Master, is there a problem here?"
Ye Fan's strength was not strong, so naturally he couldn't see the abnormality in front of him, he only felt a little panicked.
What is a problem, it is obviously a big problem, Long Xuan sensed a powerful dragon qi.
In his eyes, it seemed that there were not nine mountains in front of him, but nine vibrant dragon veins.
The Purple Mountain Tomb was surrounded by Nine Dragons, and he was as powerful as he felt endless pressure.
"Nine Dragons Guards a Pearl ......"
These are the words left by Uncle Zhang's ancestors, and now they are just coming in handy.
According to the Fifth Generation Origin Heavenly Master, the place in front of him is the land of great evil.
The place where the supreme power fell, the place where the kings of the world were buried, and the ancient sages could be buried.
"Master, you are a saint in the world!"
Looking at Long Xuan, who was hesitant in front of him, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, this was the first time he had seen Long Xuan's weak heart.
"What's wrong with the saint, you really think you're invincible?"
Looking at this pit apprentice, Long Xuan couldn't wait to give him two big mouths.
You are a child of destiny, and you will definitely be alive and kicking when you go in, but I may not be.
"Since this place is so dangerous, let's retreat!"
As soon as he heard Long Xuan's tone, Ye Fan was also furious in his heart, and he couldn't help but retreat.
"Withdraw, withdraw, you big-headed ghost, go and follow me in."
Long Xuan also let go, pulled Ye Fan, and chose to enter with a swagger.
Long Xuan walked towards the entrance of the Purple Mountain Tomb, and the two of them entered the interior.
The dark tomb was carved out more than 100,000 years ago, and there was no end in sight.
(End of chapter)