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Time passed so imperceptibly, and all life seemed to return to the normal track it had before. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) On this day, it was nearly a year off, because Hong Lingbo went down the mountain to buy New Year's goods, and Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu passed the last advanced pass slightly loose, but there was no progress at all, so they were still working hard to practice, he was left alone in the huge ancient tomb at this time, Xiao Yao, who was depressed, walked out of the ancient tomb and climbed on a high ground next to the ancient tomb, only to see that the solemn Chongyang Palace on weekdays was full of lights at this time, the red cage was hanging high, and the couplets were full of pairs, looking like they had changed their makeup from a distance, all the Taoist priests had a joyful look on their faces, and the long sword they were used to holding in their hands was also replaced with a broom and a rag at this time, although everyone was in a hurry, but no matter where they are, they are immersed in a joyful, harmonious, joyful and lively atmosphere.

Xiao Yao stood in front of the ancient tomb, listening to all kinds of festive or busy voices coming from the Quanzhen Sect, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart. Looking at the entrance of the black cave tomb beside him and the large dark forest around him covered with a layer of glow by the distant lights, such a strong contrast made him feel sad unconsciously, and he wanted to shed tears. Sensing this, he could only grit his teeth and try not to let his tears welling up in his eyes.

After looking at it for a while, suddenly, Xiao Yao's originally dim eyes suddenly shot out a light that seemed to be substantial. Staring straight into the distance. It was an extremely tough and tough light, and no one knew what kind of earth-shaking changes had just taken place in his heart at this moment, and what kind of thoughts were filled with it at this moment, so that he seemed to be a different person in an instant. But seeing that his jaw was slightly raised, his fists were clenched, and the whole person was standing against the wind, and a few wisps of black between his sideburns were also whipped on Xiao Yao's cheeks and the back of his head due to the agitation of the mountain wind. Under the moonlight, it is like a god.

Walking down the high ground, Xiao Yao said nothing, and walked into the gloomy and dark tomb again. Listening to the hustle and bustle that gradually disappeared behind him, his face sank like water, his face seemed to be like an ancient well, and he pushed hard with his right hand, and the tombstone that was the tomb door was completely cut off from the light of the outside world with a dull crashing sound. Xiao Yao followed the Yongdao and came to the cold jade bed again to prepare for cultivation. For more than a year in the ancient tomb, he had to sit on it almost every day to cultivate, and the foundation of internal strength was already very solid, but for some reason, whenever he used these internal forces to perform the Nine Yin True Scripture or the Peach Blossom Island martial arts, it would not take long for him to feel that the consumption of internal force was very huge, and if it was replaced by the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect, no matter how long it was, it would be difficult for Xiao Yao to feel like that at this time. Although Xiao Yao, who had never been in contact with internal strength before, did not understand the reason, he wanted to practice hard and deepen his internal strength cultivation was a beneficial and harmless behavior, so he persevered, but in the bottom of his heart, he faintly felt that it was because the internal strength of the ancient tomb he cultivated was not very profound, and the internal strength of the Nine Yin Fragments was greatly reduced because there was no general outline, so he guided his internal strength cultivation to be unable to produce a qualitative leap no matter what.

Although he had such a doubt in his heart, Xiao Yao was not very sure that it must be because of this reason, so he still used the cold jade bed to cultivate step by step. But I don't know if it's because his heart was moved when he looked at Chongyang Palace from a distance just now, and then he realized something, he couldn't completely calm down in this cultivation, and he was never able to achieve the unity of mind and mind. Xiao Yao became a monk halfway, and there were a lot of distractions in his heart, not like Xiaolongnu was cultivating since childhood, and restraining his mind from a young age, so the effect of this internal strength has been weakened by a point, and at this time he was excited, even if there is such a magical and wonderful item as the cold jade bed to help, but after all, it is just the addition of external forces, and the impact on the internal is also very small. Therefore, after only cultivating for more than half an hour, Xiao Yao felt a little upset.

At this moment, a vague and sharp sound suddenly sounded from the silent ancient tomb, which floated into Xiao Yao's ears as if nothing. Hearing that creepy and strange sound, Xiao Yao could no longer maintain the realm of calm as water, and suddenly jumped off the cold jade bed. Recalling the sound just now, Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel a little furious in his heart. It sounded like a woman screaming, but it wasn't just an ordinary scream, and when I think about it, there was a bit more poignancy in it, and there seemed to be a deep fear contained in it. As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Yao's heart was shocked, and he involuntarily turned his head and looked behind him. Although this tomb is the same as other tombs in terms of its exterior shape and the dark environment inside, it is very different when it comes to its function. At that time, Wang Chongyang raised troops to resist gold, specially cast this underground warehouse to place weapons, money and food, and used the appearance of the tomb as a cover, to this day, he has never really buried a dead person here, Xiao Yao knew this, and after living here for a while, he completely dispelled the fear in his heart, but now the sound of a woman's scream came, and the fear in his heart instantly resurfaced.

Although Xiao Yao's martial arts at this time can be regarded as a second-rate master in the martial arts, and he can barely be said to be a first-class master, he is also frightened in the face of this situation at this time. In the face of unknown things, human beings naturally have a sense of fear in their hearts, which cannot be removed no matter what, at this time Xiao Yao suddenly heard that voice, no matter how calm and calm he is on weekdays, and he is not alarmed, it can no longer be maintained.

Looking at the dark tomb that had been silent again, as if nothing had happened just now, he hurriedly touched the side of Hanyu's bed, and took out all the candles that were usually kept in the box for standby, and there were about a dozen of them in his hand. He put all the candles on the wooden table, and after setting them all the table, he lit them all, and suddenly the stone room was lit by bright candles like day, and there was light in all directions, and there was no dark dead end.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao's heart was a little relieved. He tried his best to stabilize his already somewhat flustered mind, as if nothing had happened, and when he was just thinking about whether the scream just now was his own auditory hallucination, or something else, another cry sounded in his ears that was more poignant and clearer than before. The cry formed an echo after gathering through the narrow tomb passages in the ancient tomb, and suddenly, the environment around Xiao Yao was filled with the cry, and the sound was in the ears for a long time.