Marquis of Grand Xia

The night sinks like water, and the ghost chair is drawn across the night sky, dispersing the ghost spirit. The people in the ghost chair, in a black dress with only eyes, cover the whole body in darkness.

The ghost car drove all the way to the Tiancang Academy. When approaching the academy, Ning Chen put away the ghost car and pushed the wheelchair toward an independent small courtyard outside the academy.

This is the residence of Old Man Lu, and no outsiders will come on weekdays.

As soon as the wheelchair entered the small courtyard, Old Lu noticed it, opened the door, and looked at the figure hiding his head in front of him, frowning, "Who are you!"

"Old man Lu, don't come unharmed!" Ning Chen said calmly.

The slightly dry voice still had a hint of familiarity, and Lu Lao's body was shocked, his face unbelievable.

"you are still alive?"

"It's not dead," Ning Chen whispered.

"Why dress so, why cover up in front of me" Lu Lao frowned.

"You are old and afraid to scare you" Ning Chen smiled faintly under the black cloth and replied.

Lao Lu frowned again, and said, "Your legs can't move again?"

"Temporarily, it will be restored soon"

Ning Chen did not say the rest. According to the current situation, when his legs can walk, it shows that Huang Quanhua's toxicity has been completely dispersed, and he is not far from becoming a living dead.

"Wait a minute"

When the words fell, Mr. Lu walked into the house and pushed out a wheelchair after a while. "Change this. I did it in my spare time after you left last time. I heard that your legs are recovering. I thought you used it. Not up, but did not expect to send it out again today "

"No waste at all"

Ning Chen changed the wheelchair and tried it, and it turned out to be much better than the ghost girl's level.

Lao Lu looked at the young man in front of him and doubted, "You should not come to the academy to visit my old man."

"I'm looking for the Master, and I'll see you by the way," Ning Chen said honestly.

When the words fell, Ning Chen turned the wheelchair and walked towards the door, "I'm gone, I will have the opportunity to see you again in the future"

Lu Lao watched the former leave. Many doubts were buried in his heart, and he didn't open his mouth. He felt that this time Ning Chen was different from the past. It was like a pool of stagnant water, making people feel no vitality at all.

In a wheelchair, Ning Chen walked all the way to the residence of the Confucius. There were no obstacles. There were many strong men in the academy, and there were congenital disasters such as the dean. It was the safest place in the world, and no guard was needed.

The Confucius' house was still lit with faint lights. After Ning Chen came, he knocked on the door and waited.

"Come in" the old voice of the Master sounded.

Ning Chen pushed the door in and looked at the Master who got up to add oil to the oil lamp and respectfully said, "Master"

The master stopped and glanced at Ning Chen, handing over the oil in his hand slightly, and said, "Come and add, old, and your hands are unstable"

"Yep"

Ning Chen nodded and answered, took the lamp oil, pulled the wick away, and carefully poured the oil into the oil lamp.

"You are good when you are young, and there is hope when you are young," the Master said softly with emotion.

"Master, I can't hold it any longer," Ning Chen said in a low voice.

The master smiled and stretched out his arm. After a while, the scattered ashes flew apart, and the entire hand began to gray from the fingers, and most of them disappeared after a while.

"Your body still exists, there are only some problems now, there will always be hope, don't give up easily"

During the speech, the master's hand moved slightly, and the gray fingers began to fly back, and in a blink of an eye, he united again.

"Remember, what did Daokui say to you?" The Master said.

"Alive, alive at all costs" Ning Chen replied.

The Master nodded and went to the desk, sorting the books on the table, saying, "It's always not easy to live, but there is hope only if you live."

Ning Chen was silent. After a long time, he gave a deep ceremonial gift, "The younger generation is taught"

"The Scroll of Nothing is almost going to be born. Dao Kui and I are both old and have no strength to look for it, only you," Confucius sighed softly.

"The younger generation will do their best," Ning Chen said congratulations.

Just then, in the southeast direction, an astonishing brilliance rose into the sky, and suddenly shocked the world.

"It's a divine book!" Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and said slowly.

The vast expanse of starry sky is unlikely to be a scroll of infinity, and it is difficult to discern which scroll it is.

"Master, let me take a look"

After talking, Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and left. After leaving the academy, he quickly drove towards the southeast of Daxia in a ghost chair.

The ghost car is extremely fast and flashes in a flash. In the dark night, a black brilliance is swept across.

This is the treasure of the land, although the attack power is very general, but the speed alone, it exceeds the general innate.

In the far distance, the flat land exploded, a huge grave appeared, burst open, suddenly, the sky was cloudy, the dark clouds gathered, thunder was crazy, and the lightning of the thickness of the road was blasted, and the surrounding land was exploded. The sight of man trembles in all directions and attracts countless lights.

"A troubled autumn!"

A sleeping fossil awakened, sighed softly, and the vicissitudes of his eyes could no longer calm down.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed again. A hundred miles away, the hot yang blasted like a sky spring, rushed out of the height of a hundred feet, and another burial mound exploded, lowering the boundless fire waves. , As if the whole sky was burning, to burn this world.

The appearance of the Yin and Yang Tombs all produced amazing visions, which made the people who came constantly hesitated and did not know which one to enter.

The Tianshu must be in one of the tombs. If you choose the wrong one, you will miss the Tianshu.

Nearly an hour later, Ning Chen came to the Yin Tomb fifty miles away, stopped the ghost chair, and stopped.

To the southeast of Daxia is the place where the Budo sect and the ancient Wu family are the most. The double graves just appeared, which attracted the attention of many forces.

These great religions and families have been passed on for a shorter period of time than the Great Xia Li Dynasty. They once converged under the invincible power of Daxia. If the chaos is going on today, these denominations will become more active.

Ning Chen came to a high ground in a ghost chair, looked at the distant scene, and did not rush in.

The two graves looked dangerous and unusual, and it was not so easy to enter.

Before the two big tombs, there were many great churches and big family figures, with a treasure of teaching, they wanted to force into the ancient tomb.

Ning Chen looked at the situation from afar, silently.

Chaotang and rivers and lakes will always be a relationship of the opposite, and now these big churches dare to appear blatantly, showing how badly Daxia's situation has become.

Throughout the night, the curtain trembles hundreds of miles, as if it is about to sink. At dawn, a horrible glory rises in the two tombs at the same time, illuminating the entire sky in an instant, not long, digital The elders of the Archbishop retreated in embarrassment, his body was stained with blood, and several of the township weights were damaged, and the cracks were dense and bleak.

"Boom!"

After a cascade of blood flowers blooming, the four unlucky ancestors were hit by the fire in the Yang's tomb, their bodies suddenly exploded, and their blood bones scattered all over the sky.

Outside of the tomb, a similar situation happened at the same time. The mist was filled with **** broken bones, terrified.

The blazing waves and mists relentlessly reap the lives of trespassers. Only one or two people out of every ten can enter by chance. After the bodies of dozens of people exploded, everyone calmed down a little bit, avoiding the death. General yin and yang breath.

The situation came to a stalemate, the wind screamed, the fire was raging, the tombs came out together, and the dark tide swelled.

Ning Chen has been away for a long time. Before dawn, he must return to the central government.

Many great churches and aristocratic families suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat. They temporarily rested in the nearby Yingyu City, waiting for messages from the people inside.

However, the elders of the Taijiao Taishang who broke into the two large graves under the support of the township heavy weapon never returned. One day later, within the tomb, the three respecters mourned and blasted away, and the fragments broke through the **** and scattered all over the place The blood was raining down the grave, and the ancient tomb was silent, and no more noise came out.

The black raven growled and rattled. Before the two graves, some people no longer waited for a long time to leave, but some people stayed not far away without waiting, waiting for new variables to appear.

Everyone in the world is shocked. Obviously, the masters of the two graves left extremely terrible means before they died. They seem to be reluctant to let future generations desecrate their graves, kill the world, and mercilessly wipe out the intruders.

"what!"

The horrible screams resounded through the great wasteland. Inside the tomb, a blood-stained hand with white bones came out. The elder of the ancient Wufeng family's Taishang elder appeared in horror, trying to struggle out, but the wind screamed Innumerable black thin bands stretched out inside the tomb and pulled it back mercilessly, and at this point, Wan Lai was silent and dead.

"I don't want to, just one step behind, one step behind"

I do n’t know how long it took, and the sound of madness rose again. A blood man climbed out, and through the mist, he could barely recognize that this was a worshiper who did n’t return to the mountain. But after a while, the blood man exploded and turned Spread around for the blood rain.

"what happened"

Outside the Yin Tomb, many onlookers were shocked, and a trace of fear was unconsciously born in their hearts. If they entered, would it be the same at the moment?

"This is a half-step congenital that does not return to the mountain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ just died like this?"

Most people's eyes are full of disbelief. On weekdays, the great elders who they can only look up to have fallen down one by one, as if dreaming, too unreal.

"Vitality in Yang Tomb must be like this!"

I do n’t know who yelled. The crowd was agitated, suddenly realized that they were desperately rushing towards the other end, and they were magnificent and magnificent!

"Why, why! It's all wrong, haha"

Another Taishang elder from an ancient family rushed out and immediately exploded. The flesh and blood were like rain and the broken bones were splattered. The roar before his death made people shudder, but no one heard it anymore. Everywhere red.

In Yang Tomb, the fire waves outside became stronger and stronger, and the entrance was closed. Among the fire waves, as always, there was no movement at all, and there was a trace of strangeness in the calm.

People are getting more and more. At this time, almost all eyes are focused on the Yang tomb. Ominous graves are ominous and become a dead place. According to the truth, the vitality is in the Yang tomb. There should be no mistake.