Volume 1 The Rise of the Heavenly Martial Continent Chapter 395 The Tomb of the Saint
After Yang Fan saw Xiyan stop, he quickly took out the dzi and walked to the front of the big array that was about to break, under the impetus of the qi of heaven and earth, the milky white light poured out from the dzi and merged into the big array, and the light curtain began to slowly fade and dissipate between heaven and earth.
Everyone glanced at Yang Fan in some surprise, then looked up at the black-shirted sunset in the sky, and walked into it hard.
From the tens of thousands of people who were mixed at the beginning, to only about 30 people who have entered this Sanssouci Mountain now, the top masters under the Penetrating Realm on the mainland are basically gathered in the mountains!
At this moment, in the maple forest outside the green mountains, there was a black-robed man hidden in the sky and earth to avoid everyone's sight, and even Xi Yan couldn't perceive his existence at the first time.
He is the chess player in this chess game, the terrible demon military master!
When he saw Bu Lingyan enter Sanssouci Mountain, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and he disappeared into the maple forest with a burst of starlight.
This is the second time Yang Fan has come to Sanssouci Mountain, and the scenery in this mountain is even more beautiful against the backdrop of the mess outside.
Duchuan Lake, which is surrounded by several green mountains, is still so calm, which makes Yang Fan look a little distracted.
He once again looked at Bu Lingyan's body, and found that she had already stood by the lake, looking at the water from time to time when fish jumped up and didn't know what to think.
The three fierce gods outside the mountain scolded and tore through the void, and they didn't know where to fight, and everyone finally put their minds at ease.
Although the Great Array had been opened, this Sanssouci Mountain was not a small mountain, but a group of mountains surrounded by a lake, and it was not easy to find the entrance to the Great Tomb in such a large area.
Everyone leaned out of their senses and searched carefully in the mountains.
Luoxue came to Yang Fan's side, touched Bai Feng in his arms, looked at the black-robed swordsman and said, "That person makes me very uncomfortable, do you feel a sense of déjà vu in him?"
"There is a strong sword intent in him, but it reminds me of a person, Han Xiu!" Yang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the black-robed swordsman, a little uncertain in his heart, because he knew Han Xiu's situation best at the end of the competition, it was already a miracle to be able to die, it was impossible to become so powerful in just a few years, and the power exuded from his body was on par with Yang Fan!
"This should be Yang Shaoxia, the new emperor of Haoyue City, right?" Long Ao walked to Yang Fan's side, hugged his fists, and showed politeness.
"I have long admired the name of the head of the Long family. Yang Fan inquired about the news of the Long family from Qiao Yiyi, and looking at the momentum of the person who came and the demon beasts around him, he could guess his identity even if he saw him for the first time.
"Since Yang Shaoxia has a treasure to break the magic circle, do you know where the entrance to the tomb is?"
Long Ao's words attracted more people, and the time of a stick of incense has passed since he entered Sanssouci Mountain, and people still haven't found anything.
"Although I don't know the exact location of the entrance, I have read some ancient books that record some methods of dividing gold and fixing holes. ”
"The so-called good feng shui treasure land is nothing more than the place where the Tibetan wind gathers qi, requiring the mountains to coil, layer by layer, using the general trend of the mountains and rivers to block the strong wind so that the qi does not disperse, which is called the Tibetan wind, and the Tibetan wind is to gather qi. ”
I just observed the general trend in the mountains, the ridge is a dragon, and the gathering place of the dragons is regarded as a dragon's lair, which is the north of the Twilight River. ”
"A good feng shui treasure land, if necessary, there are high mountains as Xuanwu, surrounded by mountains and rivers on the left and right, called the green dragon and white tiger, there is a low hill in front of it is the Vermilion Bird, if you look at it according to the Mingtang spacious and curved water, the entrance of the tomb should be there!"
Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed to a kilometer behind Bu Lingyan, where there was a mound that was not very high, which perfectly matched all the characteristics recorded in the book.
As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, Ling Hongkuo, the emperor from the Wind Yang Domain of the Changfeng Empire, had already flown down to the mound, and a golden light poured out from his raised right hand, and with a shout, a punch slammed into the ground under his feet, and the golden light turned into a sharp sword and instantly fell into the ground for thousands of meters!
"Shit! there's no entrance here!"
Bu Lingyan turned around and glanced at Ling Hongkuo, which made him shudder involuntarily.
"Presumptuous! The Emperor of a Domain also dares to talk to my Beidou New Emperor like this!" As the voice drifted down in front of Ling Hongkuo, it turned out to be a flower qin holding a guqin.
"Hahaha, the new emperor, is he self-appointed? isn't he just a face who relies on women to ascend to the throne!"
As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano was everywhere, echoing in the mountains, making people in a trance!
Ling Hongkuo shook his head and roared, and with a punch blasted open the flower qin that had arrived in front of him.
Even if the sound of her piano was weird, the realm was just entering the Fusion Realm, and it didn't have any effect when she met Ling Hongkuo, who was in the middle of the Triple Heavens.
A fist shining with dazzling golden light tore the sound of the piano that permeated the heavens and the earth and came to Huaqin, but finally fell into Yang Fan's palm!
Even such a powerful punch could not make Yang Fan's figure shake in the slightest, and then Yang Fan turned his palm into a claw, squeezed Ling Hongkuo's fist violently, and forced him to kneel in front of him.
The other party's insults Yang Fan may be able to ignore them, but it is absolutely impossible to hurt the people in his empire in front of him!
"Do you want to die?" Yang Fan's face was expressionless, and he looked coldly at Ling Hongkuo, who was kneeling in front of him.
"Don't think that just because you have a woman to support you is a thing!"
Rumble!
Yang Fan suddenly exerted his strength, and Ling Hongkuo's right arm was cut into pieces of flesh all over the ground by the sword qi gushing out of his palm, and his body was blasted into the ground thousands of meters deep by a huge energy!
"It doesn't hurt to say a few words about me, if someone dares to kill each other again, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!" Yang Fan stood in the crowd with black hair, and swept over everyone coldly, he had seen too many killings between the same clans, and he had no ability to stop it at that time, but now he has the absolute right to speak in this mountain.
With the cultivation of the peak of the Five Heavens of the Soul Fusion Realm and the spirit of space, there are not many people in this mountain who can fight him!
Emperor Chang Hezhi helped Ling Hongkuo, who had just climbed out of the gravel pit, to the side, and glared at Yang Fan viciously, his realm was the same as Ling Hongkuo, he was the middle level of the Triple Heaven of the Soul Fusion Realm, so he naturally didn't dare to provoke the current Yang Fan.
"I have been crooked for a long time, but I still can't find the entrance to the tomb!" Among the four people of the demon race, a man about the same age as Yang Fan walked out, wearing the same clothes as the three princes, although his body is not as good as the three princes, but he is also much taller than the ordinary human race, the bone horns in front of his forehead are gray, and his eyes are the same as those of the human race, not the noble purple of the three princes and fourteen, but the aura emanating from his body is very powerful.
"Old Seven!"
The third prince said coldly, and the seventh prince stopped talking, and among the many children of the demon lord, there were only four people who really inherited the power of his bloodline, and their prestige and strength in the clan were naturally stronger than the rest.
"Old Qiu, doesn't your family like to do these things of stealing chickens and touching dogs?, have you found anything?" Long Ao smiled and looked at the head of the Qiu family who was observing the terrain on the side, and teased mercilessly.
Qiu Hongxi didn't seem to hear Long Ao's words, but just looked at the surrounding mountains, rivers and lakes very seriously, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Yang Shaoxia is right, and everyone knows the truth, but things are dead but alive, what kind of person is Zuo Xuanji, that is the real sage of the human race, if his life really focuses on fame and fortune, there will be no today's achievements. ”
"What is Tibetan wind gathering qi? What is the dragon's lair? What is feng shui? To put it bluntly, it is just competing for luck with the living, it is a kind of demand for the power of heaven and earth
How can you do it!"
"Please also ask the gentleman for advice. No matter whether what the Qiu family did was glorious or not, what he said just now made Yang Fan impressed.
I believe that with Zuo Xuanji's mind, he will probably do the opposite, his tomb will definitely be in the highest place, in the place where the wind and qi are most likely to circulate, only in this way can his qi flow to heaven and earth, even if he dies, he will think about how to benefit the world!" Qiu Hongxi said, his gaze fell on the highest mountain peak in the north of Duchuan Lake.
"This is called a saint!" Shu Yishan said, flying up and rushing towards that kind of mountain peak.
The long sword in his hand flew, and he actually wrote a huge word 'human' in the void.
The big characters formed by the sword qi floated to the top of the mountain for a long time, and the heavens and the earth began to emit bursts of soft sounds, and the mountain peaks shook slightly.
Then the word 'human' turned into a little starlight and revolved around the top of the mountain, and a ray of light gushed out from the top of the peak, and the revolving starlight sprinkled all over the heavens and the earth.
"That's the entrance!" Shu Yishan shouted, stepping into it.
Everyone took to the air and flew towards the entrance.
"Don't go in yet?" Yang Fan asked softly as he looked at Bu Lingyan who was standing by the Dusk River.
"It's so beautiful here. Bu Lingyan turned around and smiled softly.
"Where have you lived all these years?" Yang Fan seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, and slowly walked to Bu Lingyan's side.
"I won't tell you, let's go. Bu Lingyan said and passed Yang Fan and walked towards the mountain peak that was still spraying light.
Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of affection, because he smelled a floral fragrance, that kind of floral fragrance he had smelled once, but it was unforgettable, it was the purple maple flower on the shore of Luoyan Lake.
The two of them came to a strange place, a world of its own, in which there was no other color but black and white, and where the people were located was a smooth mountain, in front of which was an abyss with no end in sight, and there was an identical mountain on the other side of the peak, and there was nothing but these.
Yang Fan watched the people who had come in earlier take a step forward, and after this step, a gust of wind suddenly rose between the heavens and the earth, like a wall of qi pushing him backwards.
Yang Fan sighed lightly, smashed the wall of wind in his face with one foot and continued to walk forward, he found that the further he went, the stronger the wind became, but in today's realm, this little wind naturally couldn't stop him, the first people to come were already standing on the edge of the cliff, except for Ling Hongkuo, who was seriously injured by Yang Fan's broken arm, the others didn't even have their clothes moved.
Now those who are standing in front of the cliff are all powerhouses of the Soul Fusion Realm, and there will be no more casualties if they come to a random mechanism or formation.
After Yang Fan took a few steps, he turned around and glanced at Bu Lingyan, who was still standing in place, and turned back to her.
Except for that time to help him recover from his injuries, Yang Fan has not seen Bu Lingyan make a move for many years, even his perception can't detect the energy fluctuations on her body, he doesn't know what realm Bu Lingyan is in now, but in the face of her, Yang Fan will naturally have a sense of responsibility and responsibility to protect her.
Yang Fan stretched out his right hand without thinking, looked at Bu Lingyan with tenderness in his eyes and said, "Let's go, I'll take you over." ”
Bu Lingyan looked at the palm stretched out in front of him, and his expression was a little dazed.
Yang Fan also suddenly realized that something was wrong, but after several struggles, he did not withdraw his hand, and it was precisely because he did not withdraw it that more emotions emerged in his heart.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and I don't know how long it was, and the two of them didn't know how to make the decision.
Bu Lingyan gently put his hand in Yang Fan's hand.
At this moment, the world seemed to have become smaller, and only the two of them could be accommodated.