Chapter 406: Tomb of the Dead 1
Sure enough, when people are old, they just don't use it.
She only stayed under the lotus pond for about ten minutes, and blew in the cold wind for half and eight hours, coupled with the containment of the blue girls in this lake, she really felt that her whole person was about to fall apart.
Slightly urging the spiritual power, with the two repair pills just swallowed, to help drive away typhoid fever together.
"The exit is in that secret room?" Qiu Xin asked lightly.
"Haha, little girl, you're really smart. Yes, the exit is in my secret room, but do you dare to come in? Like the sound of ancient annual rings, it once again overflowed from the depths of the dark secret room, adding a bit of gloom to the closed tomb of death.
"Then do you dare to come out?" Qiu Xin hooked her lips and smiled, she had killed all the big enemies, not to mention an old antique.
Losing people does not lose the battle, for Qiu Xin, and even the people of the entire Emperor Evil Palace, even if the strength of the people inside is unknown, they are not afraid.
They believed that if they were united, even God would be able to bring it down.
In response to Qiu Xin's provocation, the old antiques inside were silent and silent.
"Has anyone ever gone in, or ever gone out?" Mo Lingyue asked with some curiosity.
"No," Zou Jinlan shook her head very affirmatively, "According to the records of the Fu family's ancestral home, there are countless children of the Fu family who have entered this tomb of death, and there are many foreign masters who have been caught by the Black Evil Mansion and thrown into it, but for hundreds of years, no one has ever gone out, so you'd better be careful." ”
"How do you know so clearly, I look at him, he seems to be very confused" Mo Lingyue asked the confusion of the people present. It is really incomprehensible that a little nurse knows the secrets that even the Fu family does not know.
Zou Jinlan's eyes were distant, as if she remembered something very painful, and suddenly sneered, "He is just a concubine's son, of course it is impossible to know things that only the head of the family is qualified to know." And the reason why I know is because I am the grave keeper personally selected by his father Fu Boyuan, and it is not surprising to know one of them. ”
"Isn't it, aren't the people in here dead? Why do I need you to guard the grave. Qiu Xin asked curiously.
In the Yaotian Continent, there is indeed a custom of living people guarding tombs.
However, most of the mainland powerhouses were unfortunately killed when they were promoted to Lingzun and crossed the catastrophe, but the Yuan Shen was not split, so they would find a secret place to hide, waiting for their descendants to pass on their own cultivation after experiencing many tests.
However, because the Yuan Shen is very weak, although it can carry the cultivation of a person who has lost his physical body, it is like a broken soap bubble, as long as the outside world exerts a little force, the weak Yuan Shen will collapse.
Therefore, if ordinary people only have the original god left, they will quietly hide and give it to the destined person, otherwise, they will only self-destruct.
The so-called fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, if he is accidentally absorbed by his enemy, and then uses his cultivation to subvert his own master, then he actually does not gain more than he loses, and he will not be blind to death?
"Hehe, I thought so at first, but in the end, I realized that the person they were waiting for was not an ancestor of the Fu family at all, but a Lingzun with a foreign surname, or a higher-level powerhouse Yuan Shen."