Chapter 7: Three Graves and Five Classics

The night was silent, and when the morning light of the next day shone on this important city with a history of thousands of years, this giant beast creeping at the foot of the Hengduan Mountain Range seemed to come to life overnight......

Wu Feng didn't alarm anyone in the Martial Mansion, and quietly walked out of the Martial Mansion towards the windy Siyuan Pavilion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoLast night he tossed and turned, almost sleepless all night, some things can only be pursued bravely, maybe you can find the result, right?

Siyuan Pavilion is on Jinyu Street on the fourth street in the center of Bluestone City. As the name suggests, on this entire street, almost every inch of land is absorbed, and no matter how rich and unrivaled the capital you have, you can make your money scattered.

In the early morning, as always, there were many people who came to buy formations in the Siyuan Pavilion, and most of the takeaway formations placed here were engraved in the formation balls.

Of course, you can also submit the big array you want here, and then go to the door to arrange it, but this kind of expensive cost is very expensive and ordinary people can't afford it at all, and it is usually customized by some forces. The four-rank array mage is not only in Bluestone City, but even if you look at the entire Han Empire, it is a hot existence, you must know that even the formation of the forbidden city of the Great Han Empire is only six-grade.

Therefore, the name of Master Feng is not only thunderous in Bluestone City, but even in other parts of the Han Empire, and the other three Bluestone City Formation Masters with his name are still only in the ranks of the three grades, and they cannot be matched at all.

It is rumored that the Han royal family once wanted to hire Master Feng as the formation mage of the royal family, but it was refused, and I don't know if it is true or not......

Wu Feng directly ignored the people in the store, said hello to the steward who was watching the store in front, and walked directly to the backyard. Countless eyes in the store looked at Wu Feng's lonely back, and only after they couldn't see his figure at all did they start chattering.

"He's the only disciple of Master Feng?"

"That's right, I was there on the day Master Feng took him as an apprentice, and it was him. ”

"What does he seem to be called...... Wu Feng: Yes, that's right. It's him, I heard that he is from the Wufu. ”

"Now the Martial Mansion can be caught! In this way, the Martial Mansion will inevitably prosper within a hundred years, and the Golden Sword King Family is probably going to have a headache......"

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Wu Feng didn't hear the slightest comment from those people about himself, and of course he didn't care about it. When he stood in the lobby where he usually entertained distinguished guests, Feng Qingyang and the group he had seen yesterday had all gathered inside, waiting for his arrival.

Wu Feng glanced around, focusing on Qing Xueyan's delicate and flawless face for a pause, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, what a heart-pounding face this is.

When passing by Ji Aotian, the latter smiled and nodded, Wu Feng also nodded, when his gaze met the hot sun, Wu Feng's eyes revealed a cold and piercing cold light, that punch... Wu Feng is engraved in his heart, and if he doesn't report it now, it's just that the time has not yet come!

Yan Yang also seemed to feel it, and made a throat-cutting motion with his hand at Wu Feng, and the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Wu Feng retracted his gaze indifferently, and bowed to Feng Qingyang, who was the first in the lobby, expressionlessly, "I've seen the master, I've seen the two seniors......"

Feng Qingyang nodded, and the old man and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, a slight hint of surprise in their eyes. The old and refined ones naturally heard a strange difference from Wu Feng's words, and turned their heads to look at Feng Qingyang, who looked like he was sitting upright, and the expression on his face was so greasy and crooked.

Feng Qingyang deliberately pretended not to see it, coughed lightly and said: "Everyone is here, let's go! Today may be an opportunity for you to change the fate of your life, whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own chance." Sometimes it may be bad to insist on it, but keeping a pure heart and going with the flow may lead to unexpected gains......"

Feng Qingyang glanced around again, paused on Wu Feng's body and said, "Come with me......"

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A group of people followed behind Feng Qingyang, passed through various sheep intestine paths and pavilions, and finally came to the rockery with a phantom array.

Although Wu Feng was a little puzzled in the crowd, and didn't know why Shizun pulled everyone here, he finally suppressed the doubts in his heart, and walked through the formation with everyone and came to the stone tower where he usually cultivated.

Glancing at the towering stone tower that suddenly appeared, the old man in the sixtieth armor, known as Confucianism, stroked his beard and smiled: "I didn't expect Fengzun to actually place the space hub leading to the tomb here, if it weren't for the old man's attainments in the formation to the point of reaching the realm of perfection, I really wouldn't have seen it." ”

Long Zun looked at the stone tower in front of him differently, and said helplessly: "It's that the deity is clumsy, and he didn't find the pass." ”

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "The grave is very important, even if it is just a hub without a matching key, it will attract a lot of outlaws to flock to it, maybe...... There will also be spies of the demon clan......"

Everyone's expressions were shocked, in the Ten Thousand Domains World Demon Race, the title can be said to be a discoloration to talk about, and even in some special areas, this title is forbidden to mention.

It's just that when everyone's complexion changed, Qing Xueyan, who had always been calm and composed, glanced at Wu Feng vaguely, and her eyes were vaguely complicated......

"Okay, take it easy! The demons are not so terrible, haven't they been driven away by us every time in tens of thousands of years?"

Feng Qingyang smiled, and said: "It will take a little time to open the hub, I will do it with Ruzun and Longzun, you juniors are all concentrating and waiting, once it is opened, you must rush into it as quickly as possible! There will be no more than five breaths in the spatial passage. ”

"Yes!"

Except for Wu Feng, Ji Aotian and the three of them are all holding fists. Obviously, they already knew everything about entering the so-called tomb, and seeing Wu Feng's somewhat dazed look, Long Yingtian stepped forward and smiled slightly.

"Brother Wu looks a little confused, didn't Fengzun tell you everything about the tomb?"

Wu Feng smiled bitterly, don't say anything about pawning the grave, he didn't even know what he was doing here before he came.

Seeing Wu Feng's appearance like this, Ji Aotian showed a clear expression, sighed and said, "Feng Zun is really ambitious, since Feng Zun chose not to tell you, then I won't tell you in detail."

You just need to remember one thing, when you first enter the tomb, you must pay attention to the sudden gravity, the gravity is different in different areas, you have to adapt as soon as possible, and there is no source qi in it, and the source force will be lost a little if you use a little. Nothing else.

Maybe...... Fengzun's approach is correct, and you will go further than us...... Graveyard of Heroes......"

After speaking, Ji Aotian looked up at the sky with emotion, smiled, walked to the side and began to breathe.

Wu Feng heard Ji Aotian's emotion, shook his head and smiled, although he didn't understand anything about it, but the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, why did he think so much!

During the conversation between the two, the three of them didn't know what mechanism they had opened, and a huge gap slowly opened on the surface of the huge stone tower, and the sound of the rumbling stones turning was shocking.

At the huge opening, a pitch-black space was revealed, who would have thought that this huge stone tower was actually hollowed out?

Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and looked at Ruzun and Longzun, and then nodded to each other. The wind cleared the old man's face with a touch of solemnity, took out a simple and profound stone talisman from his cuff and put it in front of him, put his hands on his chest and formed a series of dazzling complex seals, and finally drank loudly.

"The soul of the hero is buried for thousands of years, and the humerus is eternal, in the name of Emperor Wu, the spirit of the canon is awakened, and the grave is ...... Open!"

Rumble!

An oppressive spatial fluctuation slowly woke up from inside the stone tower like a giant beast in the wilderness with the wind blowing loudly. An indescribable barbarism, the breath of silence came to the face, and in that dark space, a purple glimmer quietly appeared, and the space around it was constantly collapsing and falling, as if it was being squeezed.

Wu Feng was shocked, what kind of power does this need to destroy space?

Seeing the appearance of the purple light, Ruzun and Longzun glanced at each other, and let out an angry shout in unison!

Rumble!

Two terrifying breaths of destruction burst out from the bodies of the two of them in an instant, and Wu Feng and the others who felt this breath all changed their faces, and looked at the two people in front of them like gods with shocked expressions, they didn't expect that there was such a great power hidden in this not tall and powerful body, this kind of power was enough to destroy the earth!

Wu Feng was in a trance! Could this be the power of His Holiness......

Ruzun and Long Zun ignored the mood of these juniors at this time, and two torrent-like source forces swept out of the two of them, injecting them into the stone talisman that stopped in the void in front of Feng Qingyang.

The stone rune, which was only two fingers in size, could withstand such a terrifying source power without crumbling, and even with the influx of more and more source power, the surface of the ancient and profound stone rune actually began to light up with a faint purple glow.

Seeing this purple light, Feng Qingyang's old face was overjoyed, and he turned his head to look at the two of them and shouted: "Increase your strength!"

When Ruzun and Long Zun heard the wind blowing loudly, they gritted their teeth, and the source power that was rumbling in their bodies couldn't help but speed up a little faster, pouring on the stone talisman like a tide!

Airplanes!

The light on the stone talisman became clearer and brighter, and at the end, there was a strange humming sound, and I saw that the purple light on the stone talisman began to slowly contact with the bright spot inside the stone tower, and then merged with each other.

In the end, the purple mangs vibrated greatly, and in the space between the stone rune and the point of light, an ancient illusory light gate slowly emerged. The light gate is slightly dim, with a slight black arc in the demonic purple light, as time goes by, the light gate becomes more and more condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it is like the real door!

Click... Click......

When the light reached the extreme, the light gate opened without warning, and seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang and the three of them turned around and looked at several teenagers in unison and roared: "Do it!"

Before the words fell, Ji Aotian, Qing Xueyan and Yan Yang rushed towards the light gate at the fastest speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Although Wu Feng's reaction was half a beat slower, the results of years of penance in a super-heavy environment undoubtedly bloomed with brilliant brilliance at this moment.

As soon as he thought about it, Wu Feng's body flashed quickly, as if moving through space, and he clinged to the three of them and entered the light gate. Not long after Wu Feng entered the light gate, the light gate that had just appeared began to slowly close again, and it was only five breaths before and after.

It's just that the stone talisman that stayed in front of Feng Qingyang suddenly activated, passed through the closing light door, and quickly rushed in.

Long Zun, who was quick-eyed, was about to make a move to stop him, but was intercepted by Feng Qingyang waving his hand.

"Everything is fate, what a martial artist should have, just let it go...... Hey, the grave...... The last tomb of the emperor, I don't know what kind of inheritance they can get?"

Ruzun looked at the light gate that was close to dissipating, and smiled: "I see that your disciple doesn't seem to know everything in the tomb at all, can it be ...... You're an old fellow with your eyes on the legendary Three Tombs and Five Classics?"

"Huh...... Sometimes, it will be easier to succeed if the heart is too pure, Long Yingtian and the three of them almost know everything about the pawn, and they have already picked the target they think is easy to start before entering, so the obsession is too deep but it is not good for them, and some things should be natural......"

Feng Qingyang smiled lightly, "Okay, it's over here, it's time for us to clean up those troublesome things in the dark." Hmph! I haven't been powerful for more than ten years, and it seems that some people have forgotten my name of being a good fan......"

Ruzun and Long Zun also looked at each other, revealing a cold and bloodthirsty killing intent.

"When they finish here, they will be randomly teleported back to the grave according to the coordinates we set on them, so there is no need to wait here. I'm afraid the two of them can't delay for too long, and there are a lot of difficult characters among the guys who came this time...... After cleaning up those filthy guys, let's head back to the Ancient Plains!"

"Old man Feng, are you going back?"

Feng Qingyang glanced at the dark space inside the stone tower with an expressionless face, and at this time, the purple-black light gate had disappeared, leaving a dark cave with no bottom in sight.

"Let's go!"

Feng Qingyang turned around and tore apart the phantom array and swept out of the sky outside, Confucian Zun and Long Zun glanced at each other and smiled dumbly at the same time, and also showed their skills to follow. Feng Qingyang thought he was doing something hidden, but the two of them still saw the reluctance in his eyes the moment he turned around......

In vain... In the future, you still need to walk on your own, if the teacher has been growing with you, not only will it not help you, but it will harm you!

The flowers in the greenhouse cannot last forever, and the sharpened sword and bamboo can accept the destruction of Aotian...... I'm in the ancient plain... Waiting for your return......

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Purple, purple everywhere. The sky in the distance is purple, the objects around it are purple, and even the ground beneath your feet is purple. Wu Feng walked quietly in this peculiar space, the soles of his shoes constantly rubbing against the ground under his feet to make a "rustling" sound.

From the moment he stepped through the light gate, Wu Feng was completely separated from Ji Aotian and the three of them. That light gate should have a random teleportation function, otherwise Wu Feng would not have found any other reasonable explanation.

Looking at the purple hazy space in his eyes, Wu Feng felt a trace of depression in his heart. This purple is not pure purple, but a kind of purple that is biased towards death and blackened.

There was an indescribable silence here, as if there were no living creatures, lifeless. Wu Feng felt himself, and sure enough, as Ji Aotian said, the gravity of the environment here is very large, according to Wu Feng's estimate, at least ten times that of the outside world.

It seems that Feng Qingyang let him cultivate in an overweight state, not purely to sharpen his physical body, but to have far-reaching plans early on.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing sonic boom in the distance, and Wu Feng turned around to see that a light as the thickness of a thumb was galloping towards him, and in that streamer was the stone talisman that entered the light gate at the last moment.

The speed of the stone rune was very fast, even if Wu Feng had the heart to dodge, it was not as fast as one percent, and finally under Wu Feng's helpless gaze, it hung on Wu Feng's waist by itself.

"It's... It's ......"

Wu Feng rubbed the surface of the stone talisman with his hand, and the expression on his face instantly froze, wasn't this the mysterious stone talisman that the master had taken out just now?

Wu Feng kept reversing the stone talisman with doubts, but in the end he couldn't find anything, so he could only retract it helplessly.

Putting his gaze back to this world, Wu Feng couldn't help but have a headache. The surroundings look almost identical, not even in a direction, who knows where the so-called treasure inheritance is?

"No, I can't sit still like this anymore, Ji Aotian, they are more familiar with the situation here than me, and it will be sad if they are one step too late and they take the lead. ”

Wu Feng gritted his teeth and said, he couldn't help but feel a little indignant and dissatisfied with Feng Qingyang in his heart, what are you doing to make a big deal now, and put yourself in......

Along the way, it won't take long to see one tombstone after another, straight into the purple and black earth. There is an air of the vicissitudes of time that emanates from above, and it is clear that they have existed for a long, long time... But not a single tombstone fell or tilted, like a series of unruly figures, standing alone on the horizon, whether it is 10,000 years or 100,000 years......

Looking at the inscriptions that kept passing by, Wu Feng's heart couldn't help but relax one by one.

Ziyang Emperor, born in 1,200 years of the Baiwu Era, became an emperor in about 1,400 years, Gong Liang of merit, and was buried in the tomb......

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The Ice Emperor, born in the 3100th year of the Demon Warrior Era, fought against the demons all his life, and died at the hands of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Abyss... Founded the Ice Clan and buried in the grave......

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Emperor Fo'an, born in 9,800 years of the Tianwu Era, the last emperor of the Tianwu Era, fought against the demons with the power of one person, resealed the demons, opened a new chapter in the Cambrian era, and was buried in the tomb......

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Qingdi, born in the Cambrian era 800 years, the first emperor of the Cambrian era, founded the Qing people...... Buried in the grave!

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Emperor Wu, born in the Cambrian era of 3,600 years, caught up with the outbreak of the demon race, and the four emperors of the same period jointly faced the demon race, creating the reputation of the five emperors in the ancient plains...... Founded the Wumeng and buried in the cemetery......

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When he read the brief introduction to Emperor Wu's life, Wu Feng's heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and the blood flow rate of his whole body seemed to be much slower at this moment, as if he was mourning the legendary emperor. This strange situation made Wu Feng's whole body tremble, and he couldn't understand it, but when he read it carefully again, he was shocked!

Isn't this the era we live in...... The previous Qingdi was also a person of this era...... Could it be that the emperor will come to this place after his death......

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ps: Thank you for the pride and reward of the death xie god book friend, it is your generosity that drives me, and I will change it today. Originally, I wanted to write the gold finger together, but when my friend came, I couldn't calm down. The quality of this chapter is not too good, forgive me.