This is the tomb left by the ancestors of the snowy region......

Ning Yan looked up at the huge White Snow God Monument, stretched out his hand to feel its extremely cold temperature, and squinted slightly under the bright light reflected by it, feeling a little amazed in his heart, and even more emotional. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info left the afterlife world and came to the world for more than seven years. In the past seven years, he has wandered around the market of low eaves and low houses, wearing a black robe and a broken bowl, singing songs and begging for copper plates from door to door, until now he can finally continue to practice, and seek opportunities in secret realms, this is ...... The world of the ascetic!

Ning Yan looked away from the snow monument and stepped into the mausoleum.

The consciousness expands, spreading evenly over the snow, and then slowly sinks through the fluffy snow.

Ning Yan's divine soul power had also increased a lot with the breakthrough in cultivation, and his divine sense could clearly perceive the realm within a radius of sixty or seventy zhang. When the divine consciousness dived, Ning Yan saw the deep hidden tombs under the cemetery, and the magnificent and huge tombs were connected together by the tomb passages of unpredictable length, forming a formation labyrinth, which was completely beyond the scope of Ning Yan's perception.

Ning Yan searched along the tomb road, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his pupils, and his true qi escaped from under the thick snow, and the snow dozens of feet away exploded in vain, as if the huge white lotus was angrily released.

After a long time, the white lotus withered, the snow subsided, and even the ground exploded into a deep pit, revealing the entrance buried underneath. It was a lustrous white jade coffin, buried in the mud and snow for thousands of years and still did not lose its luster a little. On it, the yang carving is engraved with countless ghosts and ghosts, and the fingers and claws are thin and slender and entangled, and the expression is vivid but not hideous and terrifying, but there is a sense of detachment. Its length is nine zhang nine feet and nine inches, taking the ultimate number, and its spirit is close to the way of heaven.

The whole coffin is made of etheric stone.

"It's really rich. ”

Ning Yan said this, there was a strange feeling in his heart, such an endless mural of ghosts seemed to have some similarities with the Shura with the evil picture on his back, although it was obviously not the same source, but if Ning Yan could understand the subtlety, it might be beneficial for him to deal with the blood-piercing evil map in the future.

He stepped forward and lifted the lid of the coffin, and the coffin was empty, or rather, the coffin was not really a coffin, it had no bottom, only an ice staircase that connected to the dark underground.

Ning Yan was the first to jump into it, looking at both sides of the tomb, the murals and the white jade coffin were connected inside and outside, and the four walls were struggling ghosts.

Ning Yan spread out his divine sense, and released a wisp of evil qi in the sword qi into the tomb and repeatedly collided with the four walls, Ning Yan's sword qi was fierce, but there was no trace left on the ice and snow walls, and in the sound of Ling Ling's collision until the sword qi was exhausted, everything returned to tranquility.

Ning Yan said: "There will be no mechanism for the time being, let's go down." ”

Everyone entered in turn, the disciples of the Snow Domain and the Underworld Alliance set up a combined formation on the flanks in the tomb road nearly ten zhang wide, and Ning Yan Bai Yuetan Yang Zhen explored the path at the front, and Bi Xie Lin Li and several stronger cultivators were behind the palace.

Walking through the tomb, there was no sound in all directions, the footsteps of more than 100 people, the sound of breathing, and the sound of heartbeat all disappeared for some reason, and there was only a strange silence like death.

A mid-heaven-seizing cultivator opened his mouth wide and gasped violently, clutching his head in pain before falling silently.

A disciple of the Immortal Alliance in the middle of the Heaven Conquering Universe raised his hand and slapped it on his forehead one after another, losing consciousness in the turmoil of the soul sea.

A mid-heaven-conquering Snowy Realm disciple suddenly covered his chest and trembled, he wanted to shout for help, but his throat shook but he didn't make any sound, he sat down on the ground in despair, leaning against the cold wall and closing his eyes.

One after another.

They fell to the ground, a thin layer of snow and ice covering their bodies, and those behind them trampled on them, but no one noticed.

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The passage of the tomb is miles long, and its end leads to a burial chamber with ice and snow as the door, and thousands of ghosts on the door are clustered around a little blank space in the center, where the word "one" is engraved on it.

"This is the place of chance for the first token?" Ning Yan turned his head and was about to speak, his face suddenly changed, and behind him, the remaining number of people was less than thirty.

And the cultivation of these thirty people is also uneven, including Lu Ziyi in the early stage of Heaven Conquering the Heavens, and Bai Yuetan in the late stage of Heaven Conquering, everyone looked at the empty surroundings inexplicably, and they couldn't remember when the others were left behind.

Bai Yuetan and Yang Zhen were busy summoning the missing person with the teleportation talisman, but there was no response.

Under the pressure of the strange unknown, many people's faces are difficult to look at.

"What's going on?" Ning Yan frowned, and asked Lin Li, no one in the Yan Huang Domain, the powerful hand of the Life and Death Realm, could not be solved at all, he could only ask Lin Li.

"I didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. Lin Li glanced lightly at the wall, touching the ghost's faint gaze. "This mural doesn't exist for the sake of beauty, it should be a targeted illusion attached to it, and the weak or unwilled will fall into it, and we will be unaware. ”

Ning Yan explained Lin Li's point of view to everyone.

Bai Yuetan nodded and said, "I think so. Shall we turn back and go back to them?"

Ning Yan thought for a moment and said, "Since it wasn't really attacking those people, there probably wouldn't be a fear of their lives. The Ancestor of the Snow Domain would definitely not hurt the junior cultivators for no reason, and the coffin has been sealed, and people from other forces cannot enter, they are safe, and we will go ours. ”

The Ancestor of the Snow Domain was at least a cultivator in the realm of life and death, and naturally he was also restricted by the Heavenly Dao, and he could not do anything to the weak in the Nether Realm at will. Ning Yan was sure that Bai Yuetan would not know this, she couldn't help frowning when she heard Ning Yan's words, only to feel that this young man's heart was too cold.

Ning Yan ignored Bai Yuetan's displeasure, tried to push the door with his trial hand, and immediately felt the repulsion coming from the door, while the white jade token on Ning Yan's body was hot, and it summoned each other with Xuemen.

Sure enough, you must have the corresponding token to open the tomb and obtain the inheritance.

Ning Yan took out the first white jade token and held it high against the closed door of the tomb. The token was made of inferior Taixuan Stone, and it contained majestic Heaven and Earth True Qi, but it could not be absorbed by Rongyuan Realm cultivators. Ning Yan raised the token, but the divine consciousness communicated to the tomb door, and the power of the divine soul immediately touched the formation in it, and tens of thousands of ghosts revolved around the word "one", and the strong attraction exploded, Ning Yan immediately cut off the connection of the divine sense, let go of his hand, and the white jade token automatically floated to the door and clinged to it tightly, and the power of heaven and earth flowed out very slowly under the effect of the formation, but it did not leak at all, and it was all absorbed by the snow gate.

Ning Yan looked a little distressed, although the texture of this Taixuan Stone was already so bad that it couldn't be worse, but after all, it was an extremely precious Taixuan Stone in the upper realm, and the energy contained in a token was comparable to the sum of the energy of a Jindan master.

When the energy of the Taixuanshi token was dissipated, it turned into fine dust and fell into annihilation, and a trace of light appeared in the center of the snow gate, and then it began to melt, and after a few breaths, the snow gate completely melted, and the tomb was opened.

Ning Yan looked at the light overflowing from the tomb and squinted slightly. And Bai Yuetan and Yang Zhen had surprises in their eyes.

In the burial chamber are Xuanzhen stones, piled up into a mountain.

If all this wealth is owned by one person, it is enough to create the new richest man in the Yanhuang Domain.

It's just that Ning Yan knew in his heart that if there was only a low-grade Xuanzhen Stone, even if it was piled up in the room, it might not be as valuable as the token that was consumed when the door was opened.

Ning Yan walked to the middle, looked around, picked up one casually, and then said generously: "You can divide it, I'll only take this one." ”

Bai Yuetan glanced at him with some surprise, and Yang Zhen had a smile in his eyes. He felt more and more that Ning Yan's methods were brilliant, and Ning Yan generously gave up the share that originally belonged to them, but did not show the slightest intention of charity, and only took one, which saved enough face for the Snow Land and the Underworld Alliance. If such a wonderful person can enter the Great Underworld as an official in the future, he will be the most comfortable.

They didn't see that strange smile on Lin Li's face as he looked at the object in Ning Yan's hand.

It was a low-grade Taixuan stone. Its value is far greater than the sum of all the other lower-grade Xuanzhen stones.

Money can make ghosts grind, even if Ning Yan doesn't care much about money, he won't dislike it, just taking a Xuanzhen Stone is enough for him to go up to the Void Sea Realm without worrying about money, and the rest of those who simply sell personal favors to the Snow Land and the Underworld Alliance.

On the other hand, the existence of this Taixuan Stone is probably the insight of the Snowy Ancestor who is testing the people who have come. Ning Yan didn't know what her purpose was in establishing this relic in the Yanhuang Domain, and what the significance of this test was, but presumably she didn't want the treasure she left behind to be wasted by those with narrow vision.

Bai Yuetan and Yang Zhen did not refuse, Bai Yuetan had to think about the sect, Yang Zhen himself was not short of money, but he ran the Xuanzhen Stone of the Underworld Alliance, and naturally the more the better.

The two of them didn't care carefully, and after a simple inventory, they directly divided it equally, so that their peers could use it, and they were stuffed with more than ten Sumeru stones.

The first burial chamber was swept away. When the Xuanzhen stone was put away, the structure of the tomb was silently changed due to the melting and freezing of the ice and snow, and the four walls were concave and melted inward, extending six tomb passages leading to other directions.

Ning Yan thought for a moment and said, "The Ancestor of the Snow Domain must know that the more the token is leaning on the latter, the more difficult it is to fight, and the difficulty of the Tomb Dao Illusion corresponding to the sixth token is probably stronger than the others. Let's go to the fifth room first so as not to attrition too much, and try to concentrate the Sumeru Stone in the hands of a trustworthy powerhouse, so as not to face the treasure but not be able to take it away. ”

The tomb road is straight, Ning Yan does not squint, and when he reaches the front of the fifth tomb, there are only a dozen people who can follow.

Ning Yan took out the token and opened the tomb door, the things in the fifth tomb were obviously not as large as Fang Cai, but the value was higher than those Xuanzhen stones.

What is preserved here is a rare treasure, and in the power of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth is thin, and the special resources such as the Yanhuang Domain, where the law avenue is weak, are almost extinct.

Ning Yan looked at the rare treasures that were almost not repeated, and said to Bai Yuetan and Yang Zhen: "You all need what you need first, and the rest will be balanced according to the division of four, three, and three." ”

Ning Yan walked around the tomb, he had a lot of treasures in Xuanyuan Chen, but the soil products of the Yanhuang Domain were obviously inferior to those left by the ancestor of the Snow Domain. Ning Yan started his cultivation again, gathered his true qi, quenched his blood, and also gave birth to the idea of refining his soul in this ruin, especially the resources needed for the latter two to cultivate are really hard to find.

And his sword is also broken here, and as his strength grows, he can't exert his strength with a low-grade magic weapon sword. It's time to get a good pair of swords when you get out.

Nine Heavens Infinite Steel, Jindan Realm Ice Snake Essence Blood......

Ning Yan gathered away the strange treasure, and secretly puzzled in his heart, the ruins of the ancestor of the snowy region were inevitably a little too rich. As a powerful person above the realm of life and death, why did she have to be so generous to leave these treasures for the little Yanhuang Domain?

What's even more puzzling is that the construction method of the entire cemetery is too grand, and the ice and snow miracles of the Taixuanshi Token Advanced Formation along the way are amazing, and the construction of the ruins actually costs more than the treasures placed casually, which is obviously contrary to common sense.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes, trying to sort out the causal threads that were extending from himself.

The feeling of fate became stronger and stronger, and he was dragged away for months by wisps, and now he was finally about to come to the truth.

Leaving the fifth burial chamber, in the passage leading to the sixth burial chamber, the thousands of pale ghosts on the mural seemed to come to life, moving with their steps as if they were also following them forward.

There was an increasingly chilling chill in the void, and invisible fluctuations rippled in the tomb passage, and Ning Yan also felt a trace of unusual meaning.

He walked forward, and the figures of the people around him began to fade and fade until they disappeared. A leisurely inquiry suddenly occurred in his ears, as if thousands of years had passed:

"What do you want here?"