Chapter 82: An Invitation from the Grave
"Alas......"
Jian Xiaobai sighed and said, "Okay." ”
In the end, Jian Xiaobai took another way, just like when he treated the Tai Immortal Immortal, and used a silver needle to pull this yin qi out of Su Yuexing's body and release it out of his body.
Su Yuexing was drenched in sweat, looking at Jian Xiaobai's eyes at this moment, which was extremely complicated, and said, "Thank you, junior brother, but you had better rot in your stomach and not tell anyone." ”
Jian Xiaobai smiled bitterly and agreed.
Su Yuexing nodded with satisfaction.
It was late at night, and Jian Xiaobai and the others stayed here, waiting for the dawn to come.
The fairy tomb is terrifying enough during the day, and at night, it is even more indescribably weird.
Yu Jiuxiao stood outside to keep vigil, while Jian Xiaobai and Su Yuexing stayed inside to rest.
The moonlight fell, Jian Xiaobai looked at Su Yuexing who was sitting cross-legged, the white clothes were dusty, the green silk hung down on his chest and back like a waterfall, and his exquisite face was like a flawless work of art. Its graceful figure is tall and full, just like a fairy in the Moon Palace.
At this moment, Jian Xiaobai actually had a feeling of heartbeat, and couldn't help but be stunned, quietly admiring this cold beauty.
Who knows, Su Yuexing actually opened his eyes, and looked at Jian Xiaobai, and was immediately embarrassed.
Jian Xiaobai hurriedly looked away.
Su Yuexing sighed faintly and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xiaobai, I advise you ......"
"What?" Jian Xiaobai asked.
Su Yuexing pondered for a moment and said, "Don't be tempted by a woman casually, otherwise, ...... It's yourself who hurts. ”
After speaking, Su Yuexing closed her eyes again.
This...... What does that mean?
Jian Xiaobai looked confused, could it be that Su Yuexing saw what she was thinking, and then rejected him in advance? This possibility cannot be ruled out, after all, Su Yuexing, a woman, is very talented and talented, and she can guess a lot with a look from others.
"Alas, as soon as I had a feeling of falling in love, I was poured a basin of cold water. Jian Xiaobai muttered.
Jian Xiaobai stepped aside, sat down, and took out an object from his arms, this is a genius earth treasure, named Red Spirit Root, the whole body is fiery red, exuding amazing aura fluctuations.
This was brought out from the Xuanwu City Lord's Mansion at the beginning, when he obtained two genius earth treasures, among which the golden wood pith had been refined. At this moment, the red spirit root was taken out, and Jian Xiaobai pondered, this fairy tomb is too terrifying, maybe what will happen tomorrow, so he plans to refine the red spirit root tonight, and improve some strength first.
The red spirit root was refined into the body by Jian Xiaobai, just like the original refining of the golden wood pith, which made him experience a reborn change, and his cultivation also skyrocketed again.
The small mountain movement is flawless!
As soon as the breath in Jian Xiaobai's body moved, all his internal organs were making a thunderous sound, and his bones trembled, like a golden sword rattling.
In comparison, the promotion brought to him by the Red Spirit Root was not as great as the Golden Wood Marrow, and that was because Jian Xiaobai's cultivation was high. With the improvement of cultivation, the improvement brought by genius earth treasures of the same quality will become less and less, and you need to find more advanced treasures.
Jian Xiaobai continued to close his eyes and began to consolidate his cultivation.
Now that he is in the depths of the fairy grave, he does not dare to waste time and improve himself as much as possible.
"Jingle Bell~~"
Suddenly, at this moment, there was a crisp ringing sound from nowhere. The moment the bell rang, Jian Xiaobai's spirit was shocked, and at this moment he felt as if his spirit had left his body.
Jian Xiaobai opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he had actually come to another place, standing on a golden avenue.
There was chaos all around, and it was impossible to see anything clearly, only this golden avenue, shining with light, extending all the way. And at the end of the Cotai Boulevard is the fairy grave.
The fairy tomb appeared at the end of the Cotai Avenue, which was clearly visible, and the fairy tomb at this time was completely different from the fairy tomb that Jian Xiaobai had seen before. The fairy tomb rippled out a piece of fairy energy, looking extremely ethereal, like a holy realm, every plant on it, all rippling with the charm of the fairy road, every grass and tree, all of them are so spiritual, you can't see the slightest death and weirdness.
"This ......" Jian Xiaobai was stunned.
And when Jian Xiaobai noticed his dress, it was even more incredible, because for some reason, the black cloak he wore when he was ferrying in the bitter sea was draped on his body, and it looked full of mystery.
This set of skins is only worn when Jian Xiaobai appears in the Sea of Bitterness, but at this moment, he obviously did not enter the Sea of Suffering.
"Do you mean...... I'm a spirit now? A mysterious bell rang just now, and I did feel a spirit out of my body. Jian Xiaobai pondered.
Suddenly, at this very moment.
At the end of the Golden Avenue, in the direction of the fairy tomb, a fairy gate appeared, like a white jade carving, flashing with fairy light.
Immediately after, two roars came, and two purple gold dragons rushed out of the immortal gate, these two purple gold dragons were radiant and majestic, and the purple gold scales on their bodies were shining. Different from ordinary dragons, because they have initially taken the form of real dragons, but a pair of dragon horns are missing on the top of their heads.
These two purple gold dragons, pulling a white jade chariot, stepped on the Golden Avenue, and came towards Jian Xiaobai.
And on this white jade chariot, there is a young girl, dressed in purple, Chu Chu is moving, her appearance is delicate and beautiful, her facial features are exquisite, and most importantly, above the girl's head, there is actually a pair of shining horns.
This is a dragon girl.
Jian Xiaobai was stunned by this scene, and stood in place, unable to calm down for a long time.
Soon, two purple gold dragons pulled the white jade chariot and came to Jian Xiaobai.
Jian Xiaobai subconsciously took a step back.
"Guests from the bitter sea, don't be nervous, we have no malice. At this time, the purple-clothed dragon girl spoke.
"Who are you?" Jian Xiaobai asked, looking nervous, because the other party directly called him "a guest from the bitter sea", which showed that the other party knew the secret on his body.
"You can call us Zi Yao. The purple-clothed dragon girl said, and then walked down from the chariot with a smile, took Jian Xiaobai's hand affectionately, and said with a smile: "Guest of the bitter sea, our host wants to invite you to the house as a guest." ”
Jian Xiaobai's heart moved, looked at the fairy tomb, and said, "You mean, go to the fairy tomb?"
"Fairy Grave...... Hee-hee-hee, that's what you call it in the outside world, but it's actually the master's and our dojo. The host knows that the guests from the bitter sea are nearby, so he specially asked us to invite you to be a guest. Rest assured, we have no ill intentions, and no matter what, we will not be enemies of the existence from the bitter sea. ”
"This ......"
Jian Xiaobai hesitated.
The existence of the fairy tomb wants to invite him as a guest?
God knows what kind of journey this is, after all, the fierce reputation of the fairy tomb has already spread all over the world, even if the power of the immortal cultivation world comes, it will be a place to hate.
However, Jian Xiaobai is indeed full of curiosity about the fairy tomb.
Legend has it that in a certain era, a fairy corpse fell from the sky and later entered the fairy tomb. And the master that Zi Yao Dragon Maiden said in her mouth could it be the fairy corpse? Could it be that the fairy corpse has been resurrected again?
Although this idea sounds mysterious, it is a real immortal corpse, an immortal body, containing all possibilities.