Yang Zhen stood in front of the wall, his mind moved, and he tried to invade forward.

Just hit the wall.

"Wow-" The nerves in his brain twitched, and the pain was severe, and countless white bones, zombies, and overwhelming images appeared in his mind.

"Hiss" The next moment, a corpse breath came from his mind to his mind.

Yang Zhen's whole body stiffened, his limbs suddenly stiffened, his whole body couldn't move, and the whole person seemed to suddenly turn into a zombie and then die.

"Wow roar" At this time, the only little divine dragon in his body roared, and the rolling Xuan Qi was like a sea and river, rolling over his body, driving away this bone corpse qi.

"Awesome. Yang Zhen gasped after relieving himself.

There is really a ban outside this ancient tomb, and his body has not yet touched it, and his mind is swept away, and he is almost turned into a zombie by the corpse qi in this forbidden.

If Ye Xuanyi is brought here, he will become a zombie with a sweep of his thoughts, Yang Zhen suddenly thought.

Yang Zhen absolutely believed that people who were not strong, or who did not have a spiritual weapon to protect themselves, as long as they went to the vicinity of this ancient tomb, they would definitely be tempted to investigate with their divine thoughts, and then they would directly become zombies.

This place is a good place for yin people.

Yang Zhen didn't dare to sweep it with his divine thoughts anymore, he looked around, and his body began to sink.

He believed that no matter how big this tomb was, it could not be infinite, and the ordinary ancient tomb would be built ten zhang underground, even if it was good.

Yang Zhen continued.

Ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang.

dived thirty zhang underground to see the end of the 'black sunken stone'.

In other words, about 30 zhang of this ancient tomb was built underground.

Then Yang Zhen walked around the ancient tomb to see if there were any special passages, or if there were loose prohibitions.

No matter how strong it is, it must be forbidden, and it has been countless thousands of years here, and it is likely that there will be loose places.

The diameter of the ancient tomb is more than 100 zhang, and it is still relatively huge for human beings, so Fang Huairou said that the gods and demons may be buried.

Yang Zhen turned around less than thirty zhang.

"Woo woo" Suddenly, not far in front of him, a shadow appeared.

Someone?

Yang Zhen looked at it and was stunned.

It turned out to be a zombie.

No, to be precise, it should be a dead corpse.

It was a man in a purple robe, his body was like dry bones, like a dried corpse that had been dried for hundreds of years, but his eyes were dark red and constantly turning.

When he saw Yang Zhen, it was like seeing the most beautiful food, he roared with his teeth and claws, and judging from his expression, he couldn't eat Yang Zhen right away now.

He's been in the ground for countless years, probably for countless years, so hungry.

"Woo woo" The dead corpse roared at Yang Zhen, but he couldn't move.

Only then did Yang Zhen see clearly that his body was sandwiched between the rock formations, and his whole body could not move except for his mouth that could open and close.

"It's Xuanshi, it turns out to be a disciple of the Flawless Sword Sect, and a purple-clothed disciple of our sect. Fang Huairou was shocked.

That's right, the person in front of him was wearing the clothes of a purple-clothed disciple of the Flawless Sword Sect, and he was obviously a disciple of the Flawless Sword Sect.

If Yang Zhen didn't guess wrong, this person also used some kind of magical power to get close to this ancient tomb underground, but when he arrived here, he found that there was no way out, so he swept the ancient tomb with his divine thoughts like Yang Zhen just now, and then was injured by the ancient tomb prohibition and died on the spot.

What's even more terrifying is that after his death, he was slowly infected by the corpse qi of the ancient tomb, and now he has turned into a dead corpse full of brutality and bloody will.

When he came, he may have used a magical power to pass through the rock formation underground, and after death, he showed his true body, and was immediately stuck in the rock formation and could not move.

Countless years passed, and he had stayed here, unable to do anything but growl and whine.

If it weren't for the fact that the clothes of the purple-clothed disciple of the Flawless Sword Sect were of the highest grade magic weapon quality and would not be weathered, he might not have recognized him as a disciple of that sect.

"Woo, woo-" The dead corpse was extremely excited when he saw Yang Zhen, and kept roaring at Yang Zhen.

If he hadn't been stuck in the rock formation, I believe he would have pounced on him and wanted to eat Yang Zhen's flesh and blood.

He was no longer a human being, he had become a dead corpse, a dead corpse without flesh and blood, a dead corpse without consciousness, a slave of the owner of this ancient tomb.

"I don't know if it's the disciple of that year, seeing that he is wearing purple clothes, he should be in the contemplation period, and he can go deep into the ancient swamp and die here, he can be regarded as a character, Yang Zhen, you let him rest in peace, he is too pitiful. Fang Huairou sighed.

A concentrating mystic who originally had his own will was turned into a zombie withered bone without humanity, which is indeed very miserable.

"Hey-" Yang Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly, swished, turned into a ball of flames and left, and came to the front of the dead corpse in an instant.

"Wow roar" The dead corpse opened its red eyes and kept stretching its big mouth forward.

He wanted to bite Yang Zhen, he felt the fresh blood in Yang Zhen's body, and he wanted to eat Yang Zhen one bite at a time.

Yang Zhen looked at his withered and terrifying face, sighed, and stretched out his hand.

"Bang" slapped the dead corpse on the head.

The dead body of "Kacha" first shattered its brain, and then spread downward, and its whole body was broken inch by inch.

Crushed all the way to the end, Yang Zhen blew lightly.

"Huh" the dead corpse turned into ashes, completely disappeared and perished.

It's so simple, swatting a dead corpse is as easy as smashing a stone.

Yang Zhen's body is already a spiritual weapon now, and a slap is equivalent to a spiritual weapon smashing on the head of the dead corpse, which is naturally crushed to pieces.

But he was careful, and two things remained.

The clothes of the Flawless Sword Sect, and the storage ring of the dead corpse.

The storage ring of this dead corpse is a high-grade treasure.

Yang Zhen slapped him into ashes and took it to his hand, and before he could look at the ring first, Fang Huairou said: "Look at his clothes, the clothes of each purple-clothed disciple of the Immaculate Sword Sect are specially made, and their names are embroidered on the inside of their chests. ”

"Oh. Yang Zhen picked up his clothes, ignoring the smell of corpses on them, and turned over the front of his chest.

"Bian Ziyi. ”

"Bian Ziyi - you read that right. Fang Huairou was shocked.

"Look, really Bian Ziyi, do you know?" Yang Zhen said strangely.

"I don't know him, but I know him. ”

As mentioned earlier, the disciples of the Flawless Sword Sect are divided into four disciples: Blue, Black, Xuan, and Purple.

Above the purple clothes is Neidan, psychic, which can be worn casually.

The purple-clothed disciple is the contemplation period.

As long as he is considered to be the most talented disciple in all the purple clothes, he can change his name to the purple clothes.

For example, if your surname is Huang, you can change it to Huang Ziyi, and if your surname is Hong, you can change it to Hong Ziyi, once you change it, no one else in the whole door can be called Ziyi.

Even if your original name is really called Ziyi, you have to change your name, and you can't be called Ziyi.

Like Yang Zhen's great enemies now, Ye Xuanyi, and Ye Ziyi's brothers, they are not their real names, they are the most genius Xuanyi disciples of the Flawless Sword Sect, and purple-clothed disciples, so they are changed to Xuanyi, purple-clothed.

Before they died, no matter how talented a disciple was, it couldn't be called Xuanyi or Ziyi.

This person's name is Bian Ziyi, which proves that he was the most talented new disciple of the Flawless Sword Sect back then, which is equivalent to Ye Ziyi, Ye Xuanyi's status in the sect.

In fact, more than 5,000 years ago, there was a disciple named Bian Ziyi in the Flawless Sword Sect, and at that time, he and the current Sect Supreme Ye Chuanshen were both geniuses in the sect.

But Bian Ziyi is a little better, so he is called Bian Ziyi, and Ye Chuanshen, such a genius, did not get this incomparably glorious title.

Originally, if the development continued, the Supreme Sect Master would also let Bian Ziyi take over.

But Bian Ziyi later participated in a mission of the sect, then disappeared and never went back.

After waiting for a hundred years, he didn't wait for Bian Ziyi's news, so he asked Ye Chuanshen to take Bian Ziyi's position and cultivate Ye Chuanshen with all his might.

"At that time, there were many rumors in the door that it was Ye Chuanshen's master who secretly killed Bian Ziyi so that Ye Chuanshen could take over, but unexpectedly, Bian Ziyi came to the ancient swamp and died here. ”

"It's so wrong. "Fang Huairou is not crying out for Ye Chuanshen, but for Bian Ziyi, such a genius disciple, if he hadn't come to the ancient swamp, I'm afraid he would already be the supreme sect leader now, and it would be Ye Chuanshen's turn there.

And obviously died above the prohibition of this ancient tomb, you say that you are not wronged.

"Yang Zhen, this Bian Ziyi is also a genius, he died without even taking a step into the ancient tomb, do you want to be careful. Fang Huairou was worried about Yang Zhen again.

"Well, this tomb is indeed weird, I'll take a look at it first. Yang Zhen swept his mind, opened his storage ring, glanced at it slightly, and threw it into the Yan Emperor Jade Seal.

"This kid died unjustly, the inferior spirit weapon is useless, just die here, Rou'er, his magic weapon, use it for you. ”

It turned out that in Bian Ziyi's storage ring, there was actually a low-grade spiritual weapon.

This magic weapon is a set of silver needles, a total of twelve, and now it looks like twelve embroidery needles, called 'Linglong Heart Magic Needle'.

Bian Ziyi probably didn't know how powerful this place was, if he hid in the 'Linglong Heart Demon Needle' when he came down, he would definitely not be harmed by the forbidden, and even if he was attacked, he would have a chance to retreat.

He was probably conceited and bold, and did not hide in the spirit weapon, but died tragically on the spot.

Everything in the storage bag is suitable for Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen saw that this magic weapon was a needle, which was just for Fang Huairou to use.

"'Exquisite Heart Magic Needle'. Fang Huairou couldn't put it down, kept wiping, tried to communicate this magic weapon, and got his approval.

The spiritual weapon is a psychic weapon, not something that the owner says will change, and he can recognize it if he wants to.

However, now that the 'Linglong Heart Demon Needle' has no owner, Fang Huairou's natural quality is also good, and he often communicates with him, and it may not take him a few days to convince him, not to mention that Yang Zhen is by his side to help, and it will be a matter of time and time to collect this spiritual weapon.

Before entering the ancient tomb, he got a spiritual weapon, and Yang Zhen was also in a good mood.

Spare the place where Bian Ziyi died, and continue to circle forward.

Dozens of feet later, my eyes lit up, and I saw a dark gate.

"Kao, if you walk a few dozen feet here, you can see the gate of the ancient tomb, and Bian Ziyi died a real injustice. Yang Zhen stood in front of the door, watching left and right.

The tomb used to have a door, but this gate was built deep underground.

If it weren't for Yang Zhengang who had just learned the Nine Shadows Technique, he wouldn't have come underground to watch.

If you sweep it with a divine thought, you will touch the prohibition of the ancient tomb and you will become a zombie.

The design of this tomb is indeed surprising.

The gate stood quietly in front of Yang Zhen's eyes, but Yang Zhen hesitated.

I thought that the ancient tomb would have complicated mechanisms and difficult passages, but I didn't expect such a large gate.

The easier it is, the more careful Yang Zhen has to be.

The door, as if a monster was opening its mouth wide, was waiting for Yang Zhen to enter.

To enter or not to enter? Yang Zhen wanted to enter again, but he was afraid of encountering that powerful prohibition.

"Wow, wow" Suddenly, the little henchman in the Yandi Jade Seal jumped up and down, revealing a fierce image.

He seemed to be saying, enter, enter, what are you afraid of, there is my little follower, kill in, rush, rob.

I'll go to your uncle, Yang really wants to beat up the little follower.

This guy cheats Yang Zhen every time, he looks very awesome, and he can't cover it at a critical time, or Shenlong and Yandi Yuxi are more reliable.

Yang Zhen raised his head and looked at the door.

It is said to be a gate, but it is actually a stone cave, about four feet high and two feet wide.

On both sides of the stone cave, there are black veins, which seem to be the forbidden runes on the ancient tomb, exuding the smell of corpse gas.

"Come in, come in, come in, I'm waiting for you-" Just as Yang Zhen was carefully examining the stone cave, he vaguely felt that a mysterious voice was calling him inside.

Hearing this voice, Yang Zhen did not hesitate any longer, stepped forward and stepped into the stone cave.