"My good grandson, give up struggling, and in the future, let grandpa and me live in your place. According to your physical talents, in less than 5,000 years, becoming an immortal will not be a problem at all. ”

Kim Jung-ye's face was smiling, and at the same time, the speed of erosion was accelerated.

"No!"

After hearing this, Jin Wenbin was unwilling to be taken away like this, and struggled violently, but the effect was not great.

"My dear grandson, haven't you found out yet?"

Kim Wenbin's soul teeth clenched and did not answer Kim Jung-ye's question.

But suddenly, Jin Wenbin smelled a strange fragrance, and after the whole person smelled this strange fragrance, the remaining divine souls began to be uncontrollable, and their whole body was weak, and the invasion of Jin Zhengye's divine souls was even weaker.

"This smell... Could it be !!?"

Jin Wenbin's face changed greatly, and he thought of something.

"Yes, this is the ghost incense, once the monk smells this fragrance, the power of the divine soul will decrease, and he will not be able to control the physical body, and he will not be able to recover in a short time. Even if it is a strong person in the Mahayana period, he will also be tricked when he smells it. Good grandson, seriously, you still give up, and grandpa will live in place of you in the future. ”

After saying that, the speed of Kim Jungye's divine soul invasion exploded with all his might.

Ahh!!hhhhh

As time passed, Jin Wenbin's soul was constantly devoured by Kim Zhengye, and finally in the twentieth minute, Jin Wenbin's soul was completely devoured by Kim Zhengye.

Jin Zhengye successfully seized Jin Wenbin, and this kind of seizure is to eat Jin Wenbin's soul. In other words, even if the Da Luo Immortal came, it could not be reversed, and Jin Wenbin was completely wiped out.

At this time, Yang Fan frowned outside the secret room, because he heard Jin Wenbin's screams before he died.

"Could it be that something happened to Jin Wenbin?"

Yang Fan had a bad premonition.

After another ten minutes, Jin Wenbin and Jin Zhengye walked out of the secret room, and just at the first glance, Yang Fan noticed Jin Wenbin's abnormality.

This abnormal feeling is indescribable.

The two came to the center of the first layer, Jin Wenbin didn't say a word, waved his big hand, and saw the resurrected statue of Kim Zhengye fly back to the dragon chair on the second floor, and then a trace of the spirit in Jin Zhengye's body flew to, no, to be precise, it should be back to Jin Wenbin.

Just when Yang Fan was puzzled, Jin Wenbin closed his eyes and looked up at the top of the tomb, and even took a deep breath with both hands.

"Finally, I, Kim Jung-ye, have been resurrected! This body, this body, and the talent of this body, it's wonderful!"

"Kim Jung-ye?"

Not far away, Yang Fan thought in his heart, and the matter had probably been thought of.

"Takeaway!"

Yang Fan shook his head, and at the same time felt sad for Jin Wenbin in his heart.

If a person is taken away, it is almost impossible for the original soul to recover.

To be honest, Yang Fan's impression of Jin Wenbin is not bad, his talent is superb, and it is not difficult to become an immortal in the future, but it's a pity...

Jin Wenbin stood stupidly like this for a long time.

Gradually, Jin Wenbin opened his eyes, and after Jin Zhengye devoured Jin Wenbin's soul, Jin Wenbin's own cultivation bottleneck in the middle stage of the merger began to loosen, and the realm was entering the late stage of the merger.

Jin Wenbin sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated on the spot to consolidate his cultivation.

After about ten hours, Jin Wenbin stopped his movements and slowly got up, his eyes shining with golden light.

"It's time to leave. ”

Jin Wenbin muttered to himself.

After closing his words, Jin Wenbin took out the funeral goods in his coffin on the third floor.

took his own funeral goods, Jin Wenbin felt funny when he said it.

In this way, Kim Jung-ye, who successfully took away Jin Wenbin, began his journey to become an immortal, just as he stepped into the passage to the outside of the tomb.

The entire interior of the tomb was as silent as death, except for the sound of Yang Fan's breathing.

Yang Fan didn't move, beware that Jin Zhengye still had a backhand.

After another two days, Yang Fan withdrew the secret formation, and there was a foul smell in the air, and the stench came from the third layer of coffin.

Unexpectedly, Jin Wenbin was actually taken away. ”

Yang Fan sighed and came to the bottom of the coffin on the third floor, where Yang Fan clearly knew that there was a huge amount of energy below with the help of the system.

"System, what should I do?"

Yang Fan said to the system in his heart.

"Ding! Just touch your hand to the dragon vein. ”

The cold siren of the system sounded.

"The system, will it be exposed, in case it is discovered by Jin Jianhua, his cultivation in the late stage of Mahayana, I may not even be able to run. ”

"Ding! Remind the host that after absorbing a sufficient amount of dragon veins, Jin Jianhua will sense it back, and suggest that the host arrange a formation to temporarily block it and gain time to escape. ”

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he vigorously praised the strength and intelligence of the system.

"It's just..."

Yang Fan thought of Jin Jianhua's powerful cultivation and the ability to control the entire Imperial Tomb, I am afraid that ordinary formations will not be able to stop it at all.

It's just that the time limit for the ninth-level array mage qualification certificate has expired. So he spent another thousand points to reactivate the time-limited ninth-level array mage, which made Yang Fan feel a pain in his flesh.

"It's all about getting stronger. ”

Yang Fan comforted himself like this.

"Eight Desolation Formations of Coiling Dragons!"

Yang Fan bought some props to arrange the formation in the system mall, which cost more than a thousand points.

The Eight Desolation Formations of the Coiling Dragon are a ninth-level defensive formation, and they are very troublesome to arrange.

It took Yang Fan a full day to successfully complete the arrangement, even if Yang Fan was a ninth-level array mage, the energy consumed was not small.

"So, let's get started now. ”

Yang Fan carefully broke the formation prohibition on the ground.

Click!

The level of the formation prohibition on the ground was not high, and with Yang Fan's own ninth-level formation mage, it was very easy to break it, and the formation prohibition made a cracking sound, and after a while, the formation prohibition was directly shattered.

At the same time, outside the imperial mausoleum, Jin Jianhua was watching the every move of many princes on the light curtain.

But suddenly, Jin Jianhua noticed that a formation inside the Imperial Tomb seemed to be malfunctioning, and he frowned.

"Is it my delusion?"

Jin Jianhua believed that the entire Imperial Tomb was shrouded in some terrifying formations, and even he, if he did not have the key to control the Imperial Tomb's formation, he would not be able to enter the Imperial Tomb head-on and silently. Therefore, Jin Jianhua only flashed the strange appearance just now and didn't care.

With the disappearance of the formation prohibition on the ground, a passage appeared on the ground, and the passage went straight to the dragon vein underground.

Yang Fan stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the dragon vein.

There is a space underground, and the whole space is filled with colorful lights, illuminating the whole space, which is very beautiful.

And in the middle of this space, there is a river, and what flows in the river is not the river water, but a thick golden liquid, on this golden liquid, Yang Fan feels a very rich energy, which is the origin of gold.

Without hesitation, Yang Fan came to the river, reached into the river with both hands, and at the same time meditated in his heart.

"Absorbing !!"