Chapter XVIII: The Tomb of the Living Dead
Monster?
Jing Ye was stunned, and then glanced at the sky from the window at the corner of the teahouse, but saw a huge figure of dark yellow suddenly floating in the air, about three or five feet, like a streamer, and the speed couldn't be faster!
This should be the monster that people are talking about, Jing Ye looked at it and muttered in his heart, clinker, at this moment, the flying behemoth suddenly slowed down, and turned back to the huge head to look at the teahouse!
Jing Ye's heart trembled, and he scolded secretly, where you love to die, don't look for me!
At this time, behind this monster, a young man in a purple-clothed sword chased after the monster's figure, and shouted heroically: "I chased you for three hundred miles, what's the matter, can't you run?"
The monster's speed slowed down, but it didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he looked at a teahouse in Jingzhou City and suddenly shouted: "Ah, Jing Ye, I can be regarded as finding you!"
A gloomy color flashed between Jing Ye's eyebrows, and he scolded secretly, I recruited you to provoke you!
Clinker, the young man in purple was stunned when he heard this, stopped his steps, then turned around and looked down, glanced at the street, there were people coming and going, but where was the shadow of the thorn leaves, and suddenly woke up, it must be this demon dragon deceiving himself, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and reprimanded: "You liar."
The four-clawed golden dragon looked at the angry appearance of the young man in purple, scratched his paws and said happily: "Ziyan, I'm teasing you, haha, you stupid girl!"
After saying this, it was a wave of the big claw, and he began to run wildly again, Ziyan was angry when he heard this, and reprimanded: "Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will catch you back!"
Purple Flame said angrily, speeding up and chasing after him.
Jing Ye broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and secretly scolded this demon dragon for not knowing what to do, this is also going to pit himself, you must know that in the entire Jingzhou City, I don't know how many people want to get rid of themselves.
The demon dragon made a joke, stopped in the air for a moment, and then slipped away.
Jing Ye had a false alarm, he and Xuanlong had fought side by side for many years, and he already had a spiritual rhino, that is, half a mile away, they could transmit sound to each other, and as for the traces of Jing Ye, others could not find it, but this Xuan Long was as sensitive as a dog's nose, and it would not be long before Jing Ye could be found.
And Xuanlong had only stopped in the air for a moment, but he sent a lot of important information to Jing Ye.
The rest of the people in Jing Kingdom are safe, and they have connected with a veteran named Zhao Yishuai, and now they are gathering people to go to the border between Motu and Haoguo, and another news surprised him, there is news that the Yin and Yang Ancestor Hundred Ghosts Night Walk appeared on the outskirts of Jingzhou last night.
A few days ago, Jing Ye went to Yunzhou to meet Zhuang Huandie, and got a message on the way, Zhao Yishuai, another veteran of Jing State, is now alive, and he is a general in the Hao Kingdom.
At present, the old department of Jing State connected with the old general Zhao Yishuai, and was protected by the Hao State, and he thought that he had settled down.
As for the Yin Yang Ancestor appearing in Jingzhou, it must be the same idea as Li Jiayuan, coming for himself, and this news that the old man of the cold food has naturally known about it, and after getting the news of the Yin and Yang Ancestor, the old man of the cold food should be more interested in the tomb of the living dead.
Jing Ye was thinking to himself, and Zhongli on the side suddenly got up and whispered: "Master, you are back, I saw the disciples of Shushan and the guys of Canglong Valley just now."
The old man sat down and whispered: "No wonder Yunzhou was defeated, it turns out that your old Jing Kingdom is also a figure who fought the golden horn in Shushan!"
Hearing the four words of the Golden Horn, Zhong Li on the side looked surprised and said: "It's not the Golden Horn List of True Immortals in Shushan, which is known as the only one in the world, it seems that there are only more than 20 people since the establishment of the Shushan faction."
Shushan's fierce battle for the Golden Horn is famous all over the world, but whoever appears on the Golden Horn list has to be feared by all forces in the four seas and five regions!
"It's really beyond my expectations, the loss in the building is huge, but my junior brother appeared in Jingzhou yesterday, it should be waiting for me to wait urgently, I miss him too, let's leave tonight", the old man said, a faint look of excitement between his eyebrows.
"Yes, master, do you want to inform the people in the building?" Zhongli said cautiously.
"No need, this is Tianjimen's own business, you don't need to know in the building, Ah San, give him today's antidote, so as not to die", the old man said, Zhongli walked over, pried open Jing Ye's mouth and gave him a pill.
Jing Ye couldn't speak before, but the poison he had taken earlier did not produce a violent reaction in his body, but at this time, an antidote made his heart feel like it was on fire, and a storm suddenly appeared in the Divine Sea, and he felt that his blood veins trembled, and at this moment, the left and right arms that were originally sealed by the old man of cold food were suddenly conscious.
The sea of qi in the Jingye Snow Mountain was churning, the Yufu dantian shook, and there seemed to be countless blood qi flying around between the bloodlines, fighting with the medicinal gas and poisonous gas that were wandering in it, and finally those blood gases relied on the huge number of poisonous gases to finally absorb and crush all the poisonous gas medicinal power, and then disappear into intangible.
Jing Ye was about to follow the two of them out of the teahouse and go to Motu, and his body turned over the river and the sea, and after a long time, the poison and antidote retreated, at this time he finally got rid of his imprisonment, his hands and feet could move freely, Jing Ye clenched his fists between his long sleeves, and the corners of his mouth showed an imperceptible smirk.
Previously, the old man who was cold and ate used poison, and even Jing Ye himself knew that it was a poison that eroded the bones and locked the heart, and the medicinal power lasted slowly, if he did not take the antidote for more than ten hours, he would eventually die of autopsy.
There have long been rumors in Dongtu that the old man of cold food uses poison to trick the old way, just like the Qing Zenzi of Shushan, Jing Ye has witnessed Qing Zenzi trying to refine poison with weak water, and naturally knows the danger of these old poisons, but that day, when the old man of cold food imprisoned himself and fed himself poison, Jing Ye did not have the slightest struggle.
It's not because of Jing Ye's compromise, but since the battle in Canglong Valley, Jing Ye suddenly discovered a secret of his physical changes.
But whoever is a demon has the power of the bloodline of the demon clan.
And after the battle in Canglong Valley, Jing Ye's blood was boiling, full of fighting spirit, and there was a strong emotion in the sea of gods that made him inexplicably rush forward to kill, and then Jing Ye checked his body, and felt that countless blood qi had suddenly awakened in it, flowing along the blood, and every time it was time to practice, the left and right arms would quickly grow scarlet hairs.
Jing Ye was greatly surprised in his heart, at that time, he carefully looked at his body, and when he looked at it, he was surprised to find that these blood qi were actually divided into two streams, one violent rampage, and the other appeared to be hot and hot, making his whole body hot and hot.
After looking inward, Jing Ye finally came to his senses, these two strong blood qi were the power of the demon clan bloodline he obtained, one of which naturally came from his mother Sang Ying's fox bloodline, and most of the violent and ruthless blood qi came from the last breath left by Wolf Xiao.
The demon clan is born with a strong physique, and the lifespan is often several times longer than that of the human race, it is because of the power of the bloodline inherited by the demon clan through the ages, and it is precisely because of the special bloodline power of each clan that each demon clan has its own natal supernatural powers and domains, and the more pure bloodline can create an incomparably strong body, which can almost be said to be invulnerable and invulnerable.
Since Jing Ye discovered the power of his bloodline, on the way to Yunzhou, he tried to taste herbs and poisons like a Puyu Daoist to further refine his body, and at that time Jing Ye found that his body was really invulnerable.
Therefore, just a pill of pill was entered, the medicinal power attacked, and after a long time, all the poison and medicinal power were cleansed by the power of his own bloodline, and he also mastered his body again, and he was able to move freely, which was the capital for Jing Ye to dare to enter the Mo Land and visit the Yin and Yang Ancestor.
In the middle of the night, through the shadows of the trees, you can vaguely see the stars in the sky, dotted with stars, between the mountains and jungles, the night of Motu is so quiet and peaceful.
At this time, the three of them finally arrived in the depths of Motu, the old man's face was a little uneasy, he beckoned to Zhongli, and said, "Give this kid another pill, so that he can open his mouth to speak, and the rest of the way will be asked for him to lead the way."
Zhong Li followed his words and fed Jing Ye another pill, Jing Ye's body was shocked and uncomfortable, and he wanted to gag for a long time, before he swallowed and said, "Cold old ghost, is this how you treat your benefactor?"
"Benefactor?" the cold old man's eyes revealed a cold color.
"Isn't it, that Yin Yang Ancestor has set up a great killing array in this tomb of the living dead, he once said to me, even if the saint comes, he can crush his bones and scatter ashes, I will take you in, isn't it your benefactor!" Jing Ye said with a long breath, the taste of Mo Tu was so familiar.
"In that case, I have to thank you", the old man said coldly,
"Hurry up and give me the antidote, bring it, don't say I don't know what you gave me", Jing Ye stretched out his hand and asked for the antidote like a scoundrel.
The old man of Hanshi turned a blind eye to this, just looked at Mo Tu, suddenly snorted coldly, and said: "At least you are still alive, it is better to be alive than dead, I advise you to lead the way obediently, otherwise I don't know how long you can live."
Jing Ye was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Why be so stingy, no matter what, I also miss the tomb of the living dead, let's go together."
Jing Ye really misses the Yin Yang Ancestor, and his mother's Nine Eagle Repeater is still in the hands of the Yin Yang Ancestor, even if there is no cold food for the old man, Jing Ye himself will probably go to him.
And when it comes to the strange tomb of the living dead, there are countless mechanisms, and there is always a way to get out.
Jing Ye led the way in front, took a shortcut, and the speed was fast, and after a while, he arrived at the enchantment of Mo Tu, a stone stele, with the word 'Mo Tu' written on it, and bypassing the stone tablet can be regarded as the real Mo Tu.
Jing Ye continued to move forward, but the old man suddenly stopped his steps and shouted, "Stop!"
"Why don't you leave, the tomb of the living dead is still ahead", Jing Ye pointed to a hazy mountain shadow in the distance, the mountain was called Mingnan Mountain.
The old man was silent, and Zhongli said on the side: "In front of you is the Motu Mountains, there used to be the Motu Alliance, and the mortal race is not allowed to trespass, you won't be deceiving the master, right?"
Jing Ye was slightly stunned, and then remembered that there was such a thing, in the past, the human race and the demon race made an alliance of Mo Tu, with the boundary monument on the edge of the mountain range as the boundary, and they lived separately, and they were safe, but if one side violated, there would be a war.
Jing Ye followed: "It's okay, there are some small demonic beasts outside, and the really powerful ones are hidden inside, and the tomb of the living dead of the Yin and Yang Ancestor is not far ahead."
"If you dare to lie to me, the old man will definitely leave you with no bones!" said the old man of Hanshi, word by word, following the pace of Jing Ye.
After the boundary monument of 'Mo Tu', a low beast cry could be vaguely heard in the night, and Jing Ye could only travel inside, and he couldn't be sure in his heart whether the ghost nest of the Yin and Yang Ancestor would still be the same after a few years.
Finally, under the shadow of the mountain, there was a void like yellow sand, and occasionally skeletons swayed and white bones were hidden in the middle, revealing a palpitating chill under the silver-gray night sky, and under the vertical winding blue vines on the mountain wall, there was a cave, dusty, cobwebs, but it was the side that cleverly covered the tomb of the living dead.