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Monk Xuanzhen stood behind Yan Feng.

Sitting, sitting, sitting, the more I think... The more Yan Feng felt that something was wrong.

This old monk is not a monk who counts the sky, he should have already counted his relationship with Li Jianshan, and it is impossible not to know that Li Jianshan and Sun Tao took this case at the same time, did they set themselves up from the beginning?

He came in the name of Sun Tao, knowing that he would definitely come, and...

"Master, did you already know that the kid would wade into this troubled water?"

As soon as Yan Feng said this, Monk Xuanzhen smiled: "Amitabha, the old man has believed in fate all his life, and you are the person who is destined to benefactor." ”

Grass... Routines are routines, because of your uncle's eggs!

Yan Feng instantly felt that he had been pitted, but now he didn't bother to continue to talk about this problem, the White Wolf King stepped on the red flame, the speed was extremely fast, and he soon went out of the range of Nancheng and went straight to Shou County.

This Shou County was the last capital of Chu during the Warring States Period, and it was called the capital of the year, and it was also a prosperous time, and it is now in Anhui.

"Do you want to go back to Chuye Temple first?" Yan Feng turned his head and looked at Monk Xuanzhen.

"No need, just go directly to the tomb of King Chu. ”

Slowly approaching the range of Shou County, Monk Xuanzhen is now also beginning to be rigorous.

Yan Feng looked at Shou County under the moonlit night, now it is just an ordinary small city, there are little lights under the night, the whole city is surrounded by mountains, looking down from the sky, it is completely an authentic mountain city.

Feng Shui is good, close to the mountains and rivers, no wonder it was custom-made as the capital by the previous Chu kings in the past.

"His Royal Highness the Wolf King, thirty miles in the direction of the Six Platinum Stars, is where the tomb of the King of Chu is located. Monk Xuanzhen spoke.

Yan Feng squinted his eyes slightly, looking in the direction of forty-five degrees to the northwest, these six hundred Venus is the language of feng shui, which is the forty-five degrees northwest.

With the sound of breaking the sky, Bai Mi turned sideways, turned into red flames and went straight to the direction of the six hundred gold stars.

Thirty miles, just a matter of Bai Mi's minutes, getting closer and closer, Bai Mi began to slowly lower the altitude, and what came into the eyes of Yan Feng was a mountain forest, and there was nothing imaginary about the magnificent tomb of the king.

"The King of Chu acted very low-key in his life, and the same was true after his death, the tomb of the King of Chu, the tombstone is not there, there is only one entrance. ”

Xuan Zhen obviously saw Yan Feng's doubts and explained out loud.

Yan Feng nodded, thinking that this was low-key enough, and there was no tombstone... Bai Mi also turned into the size of a little white wolf, and all of them fell in the forest.

Monk Xuanzhen walked ahead, the moonlight sprinkled in the forest, and a few warblers cried from time to time.

Yan Feng glanced around, the mountains and forests were dense, all of them were ten-meter-high trees, it seemed that this mountain was not small, but there was no opening at all, thinking that this king of Chu had built a tomb for himself and made it so secret...

The tombs of ancient emperors should be all big swords and axes, and it is difficult to find tombstones like this without finding a mouth, which is really rare, and even Wu Zetian has a wordless stele.

"Master Yan, please come with the old man. ”

Xuan Zhen's two white eyebrows were furrowed, and he took Yan Feng to a secret haystack, surrounded by nine big trees on all sides, Yan Feng frowned, these nine trees seemed to be planted according to the originally set direction.

The ground was full of thick dust, and with a wave of Xuanzhen monk's robe, the dust was swept away, and a word tablet was revealed.

Clear!

Gold inlaid on a black background, this is the entrance to the tomb of the king of Chu.

Then Xuan Zhen walked a few steps beside the word stele, I don't know what kind of law he was looking for, and the word Chu bloomed with a burst of golden light, and then slowly moved away, revealing a three-foot square entrance.

"This tomb was built by the King of Chu when he was looking for a cultivator to build it according to the technique of Liuding and Liujia. ”

Monk Xuanzhen pointed to the entrance of the cave: "Lord Yan, below is the tomb of the King of Chu." As he spoke, he jumped straight down.

Yan Feng nodded, and in the blink of an eye, the yin and yang in his eyes appeared, and when he swiped down, the originally black entrance of the cave was like day in his eyes in an instant.

Approximately two feet of vertical distance...

Leaping forward, the little white wolf followed behind.

As soon as I entered the cave, I felt a cold breath coming from my feet, and a faint corpse aura permeated the hole.

In front of Yan Feng, there were three tunnels, and on the left and right, there was a faint dark light from one end of the tunnel.

Monk Xuanzhen didn't look at any of them, but turned around and pressed somewhere on the cave wall, and there was another tunnel behind the two of them, but he didn't expect that the real tunnel leading to the tomb of King Chu turned out to be this one.

"Then what are these three tunnels for?" Yan Feng glanced at the three tunnels with dark light.

"The middle one is full of hidden weapons, the left one has countless poisons, and the right one is covered with poisonous smoke, killing people invisibly. ”

I'll go... Don't be so cruel!

"If Lao Qu didn't have the skill of controlling the sky, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to enter the tomb of the King of Chu. Monk Xuanzhen smiled and led the way.

Yan Feng frowned and followed.

"Master, what is the strength of this King of Chu now. "Yan Feng feels a bit of a pitfall, the monk himself said before, what he is best at is the art of planning the sky, and his own cultivation is actually average, Yan Feng guessed... It is estimated that he is only one or two points better than himself, and he can deal with ordinary flying zombies, but this King of Chu is not like ordinary flying zombies.

"To be honest, I don't know. ”

Monk Xuanzhen smiled, but this smile made Yan Feng stunned.

You don't know, I don't know why you brought me here!

"The master won't use the technique of heaven to calculate?" You can even calculate the details of the tomb of the king of Chu.

Xuan Zhen walked ahead, and it was pitch black in front of him, but there was a faint light at the very end, and the end of this tunnel must be almost there.

"Wisdom can be planning people, planning things, planning souls, planning gods, planning immortals... However, it is not possible to kill corpses, corpses are not within the Three Realms and Six Realms. ”

Yan Feng frowned, Xuan Zhen was right, no matter what kind of corpse it was, as long as the soul and body were completely combined, it would be beyond the Six Realms of the Three Realms and not enter reincarnation.

"Don't worry, this King of Chu is only five hundred years before and after, even if it is a great success, it should be a first-class flying zombie. ”

Yan Feng looked at the mouth of the tunnel, and could only hope that it was just a five-hundred-year-old flying stiffness as this Xuanzhen monk guessed, so it was possible to suppress it with the help of the two of them.

It's just that for some reason... Yan Feng always felt a sense of uneasiness echoing in his heart.

"Boy, what are you worried about, there is this king here, what are you afraid of. ”

The little white wolf walked beside Yan Feng gracefully, since Monk Xuanzhen held him, now this tail is going to the sky.

However, Yan Feng turned to think about it, Bai Mi is the great demon of the Eight Thunder Tribulations, and the next step is where the heavenly demon is!

Even if it is a thousand-year-old flying zombie that is close to the existence of a drought, Bai Mi is not afraid.

"Master Yan, after passing this tunnel is the temple in front of the tomb, here, there is already a Yin corpse. ”

Yan Feng nodded, and there was a faint crimson flame in his eyes.