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In Yangxu City before, the reason why Ao Ying often went to Boyue Mountain Villa was to be able to quietly comprehend the second seal, and at this time, a perfect formation suddenly appeared, which allowed him to see his shortcomings, as well as the artistic conception contained in the words left on the sword peak, which immersed him in exploration and confusion.

When the time came, the proud eagle opened his eyes, and there were only a few hundred people in front of him, but when he looked back, there were only dense human heads, and they were among them, but some people sat calmly like a bell, and some people trembled like a sheep's madness, but they still had to hold on and were unwilling to admit defeat.

"So many people... I thought there wouldn't be too many people who dared to break through the third level..."Proud Eagle was also stunned, how long has it been since there were so many people.

The palm of his hand is close to the ground, and the proud eagle introspects in his heart: "The fusion between the formations is too profound, there are dozens of small formations in just one corner, and the heaven and the earth are connected... Three odd confluences... Even many changes in the heavenly stems and earthly branches are in it, it seems that I am still a little sitting in the well and watching the sky, although this Qimen Dunjia is not a practice, but it can be said to be the root of the avenue of heaven and earth. ”

For the second seal, the complexity of the Cambodian book is just the surface of the essence, and the proud eagle has deduced countless times in his heart that he just touched the door, and the Cambodian book is his biggest secret, but it is too ordinary to be recognized. Just when the silver moon was at its peak, there were some strange voices coming from the imperial tomb, listening carefully to the sound of thousands of troops fighting, and it seemed to be someone's unwilling roar, or someone's plea before death.

"There's... There are ghosts..."Suddenly a panicked shout attracted everyone's attention, and the person next to him kicked him down very unkindly and said: "You are a disciple of a grave mound, you are afraid of ghosts! I will let you see ghosts! I will let you see ghosts!"

Although the screaming and scolding of the beating people is not loud, it makes the people around sneer, and the proud eagle has been hearing and hearing since he was a child, listening to the sound from the emperor's tomb, as if he had dreamed of it when he was a child. Before he knew it, he stood up and walked forward again, this time he heard someone calling out to him, and his voice was so sad as a cry.

"Oops... Look for death!" A sudden scolding made Aoying feel excited, and a cardamom girl in front of her was slapping her clothes angrily, but looking at her movements, Aoying knew that the other party should have another way to be here at this time.

"I'm sorry... I'm unintentional... Thank you..."Aoying knew that he almost had an accident just now, if it weren't for the scolding of the woman in front of him, he wouldn't be sure what would have happened, so he hurriedly left while the people around him were still meditating, and returned to his original place.

"Huh, what about people!" the little girl slapped her clothes and looked up to see that the proud eagle was long gone, she was even a little suspicious of her eyes, in the place where she was meditating, it was not easy for her own feet, but before a big living person disappeared in the blink of an eye, the little girl did not consider the disappearance of the proud eagle, but was thinking that the proud eagle was very unqualified.

"It's dangerous... Those voices are so familiar..."Proud Eagle returned to his original position and was shocked, but he remembered very clearly, the dream that brought him the whole childhood, and now in a special place, he heard a familiar voice, and Proud Eagle couldn't tell for a while whether he was in a dream, or if he really experienced it himself.

Ten thousand people gathered ten miles outside Zhenling Mountain, when the first dawn of the morning jumped out of the sea, the moment the golden sun shone on the sword peak, everyone seemed to see a giant, holding a giant sword and waving there, from those words left on the sword peak, a fierce aura emerged, covering the sky above the entire imperial tomb.

"This is the Heavenly Law Dao?" Aoying's heart shook dramatically, compared to the night, there would be abnormalities in the Emperor's Mausoleum when the moon was strange, and the yin qi of the moonlight was extremely heavy at that time, but when the Aoying saw the strange changes in the sword peak in the early morning, others saw the whole, but the Aoying only saw the changes in those words very seriously. With the help of the early morning of Jinyang, the artistic conception of those words in the sword peak was stimulated, forming a fierce sword qi swaying in the emperor's tomb, which seemed to be a giant dancing sword, but in fact, it was with the help of heaven and earth to form an endless formation.

"Brother Aoying, you are the first to enter Ao'an Pass, and you are also the first to enter Luhoi Pass, don't you want to be the first to enter this imperial tomb?"

"What do you think of this third level? I think some people are really not suitable to follow, there are a few people on your side and Xiongqi, I can't say anything about Fengmei, there are tens of thousands of people present, and more than a dozen of us enter the Imperial Tomb and want to make a difference, we must..."

"You have to get rid of the tail, right?! Actually, if you don't say it, I've thought about it, I have already talked to the two of them last night, and the third level is very dangerous and very manpower is no longer the key, you look over there! Look at that side again! And over there! These people are the children of our clan, and others can imagine..."

Ao Ying looked up, Xing Zhen was impressive, there were several brothers of the Duan family, and there was a condensation frost that was still alive, and the Xishan tribe that reached the first time on the other side, the Nanshan tribe was not familiar with it and was a little sad, looking at the children of the tribe, it was no more than 10,000 people, and the rest were all with some backgrounds.

"Then what do you think of the sound that came from the Imperial Tomb last night?"

"Voice... Are you talking about someone saying that there are ghosts? Or do you want to make some noise?" Ju Qianqi's answer made Ao Ying understand something a little, not everyone can hear or see some strange things, the unlucky grave disciple last night heard it right, maybe he still saw something, but others only felt that he was a little embarrassed.

Aoying glanced and found that the person who was beaten last night was not far away, and after remembering the other party carefully, Aoying came back to his senses and said: "I mean there are some voices in the Emperor's Tomb, just like the time we were in Jigu! ”

"What do you mean, the guy who shouted last night was not mistaken?" Ju Tianqi looked at Aoying with a distrustful expression.

Ao Ying nodded lightly and said: "Although the ancient battlefield has been eroded by the years for thousands of years, some things will not disappear because of this, you must know that once you get out of the mortal and enter the immortal, the divine soul will not dissipate, unless you are reincarnated again, you can only be a lonely soul and a wild ghost." It's obvious that someone doesn't want the things inside to come out, and wants to force the things inside to be reincarnated, do you understand what I mean?"

"I see... What you mean is that many things in the ancient battlefield of the Imperial Tomb have actually disappeared, and some things may have chosen another way to survive, and what we have to face is the will that has not been completely buried by the years. ”

"It's okay... You're not stupid! What I'm most afraid of is... Let's talk about it then, I'll go and discuss it with Yunhai and a few of them, and we have to give them a reminder before entering the customs. ”

It was noon when the golden sun was rising, and two people walked out of Zhenling Mountain, an old dragon bell walked slowly, and a strong body landed soundly, and then saw the clouds over Zhenling Mountain rolling, passing down bursts of Zen sound singing, and six chains of various colors descended from the sky to the front of the two.

"The Emperor ordered the two of us to guard this place, why are you so embarrassed by the two of us... Although the six saints are here in person, this emperor's mausoleum..."Before the old dragon bell finished speaking, a sentence came from the sky.

"Then you look at this again!" The man in the clouds pointed to the void, and a talisman slowly fell in front of the two of them, and after the old man and the young man looked at each other, they sighed...

Behind the old man, a phanther figure is a bit like a turtle, with a white head and a red body, and the moment the proud eagle sees the phantom, he understands that this old man is a divine beast born to resist fire.

The other one has not changed much, the two of them have joined forces to be in a hurry at several nodes around them, others can't understand Aoying, but they understand that the two are not withdrawing from the formation, but destroying the formation according to the instructions of the people who set up the formation, and withdrawing and destroying the formation is not one at all.

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