Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 165: Yin grave

Fifty miles away from the Yin-Yang Shuangfen, Ning Chen, who was wrapped in black clothes, appeared again. For seven days in a row, he would come here every night and watch from afar.

Among the heavenly books, life is the beginning, **** is the respect, infinity is the end, and chaos is the change. It is the most special four volumes.

After several days of observation, Ning Chen has basically been able to determine that this volume of heavenly books is inside the Yin Tomb, but he did not rush to take it.

The Yin Grave is a place of death. All the people who went in are dead. Although he is very difficult to die now, like the people who went in, his body will explode and he will still die.

"If you want to win, I can help you." I don't know when the ghost girl appeared, still in a red wedding dress, drifting in the wind.

"Did it break through?" Ning Chen turned around and asked softly.

"The last half step," the ghost girl replied.

Ning Chen nodded, thought for a while, and stretched his hand forward, said, "Give me the hand"

The ghost girl avoided it gently and shook her head, "No, the last half step, I want to take it myself"

Ning Chen was silent for a moment, and withdrew his hand, not reluctantly.

"Do you want to go in?" The ghost girl asked as she looked at the two tombs in the distance.

"Wait, it's not time yet," Ning Chen replied.

The ghost girl stepped forward two steps, her eyes looked into the distance through the red hijab, waiting with the former.

Outside of the Yang Tomb, there are people trying to go in every day, and on the Yin Tomb, after the ominousness of the previous days, few people dare to take another half step.

Both graves are dead, but in general, people who can get into the Yang Tomb can survive for a period of 20%. Every time, the elder Taishang from the Great Church sends out letters in secret to let outsiders know them. Still alive.

"Do you know where the God Book is?" The ghost girl asked.

"Yin grave" Ning Chen calmly said.

The ghost girl looked at the Yin Grave, where no one is now, and all the people who went in were dead. Occasionally, one or two people who escaped were all exploded at the last moment, and the body was gone.

The two waited quietly for the whole night, and they waited until dawn, before leaving in a ghost chair.

When the southeast changed, in northern Daxia, the war was also burning more fiercely, and the number of siege by the Northern Mongolian army became more frequent. Casualties are smaller.

This is the expected situation. Jing Wu Gong and the blood-clad hou who came afterwards are famous generals who can conquer good wars.

The tactics of the Northern Mongolian military divisions and the formation of the troops did not have any problems, and it was impossible to beat Yueyang City, and it could be changed by non-manpower.

Daxia suffered too much in the hands of the Northern Mongolian military division. Therefore, no matter what the situation in Yueyang City was, the strategies of Jingwu Gong and Xueyihou could not be stubborn, and they should remain unchanged.

In the Netherworld Mansion, Ning Chen pondered silently, not thinking about the yin and yang double graves, but about the war in the north.

The Heavenly Book is in the Yin Tomb, and no one will get it in a moment and a half. Just wait patiently, and the situation in the North really makes him a little puzzled.

In the northern Mongolian siege, all the platoons of Linyue were impeccable, and in the case of obvious disadvantages, they could maintain the situation of six for four.

However, he always feels a sense of disobedience, and now what Fan Lingyue is doing is more like a famous man than the world's first wise man who makes the world fear.

In one sentence, it is more than perfect, but not enough to be stunning.

The ghost girl came over and looked at the sketches on the ground. Although she didn't understand, she also understood what Ning Chen was thinking.

"You already do this, can't you put these things down?"

The ghost girl opened her mouth and asked very puzzled. She witnessed the person in front of her from a handsome young man to a person who is now no one, no ghost, and any other person may have collapsed. Where else is thinking about these things.

Ning Chen threw away the dead branches in his hand and did not answer. He turned to the topic and asked, "Ghost girl, is your undead body the same as the Wu Jun who was taught by Yongye God?"

The ghost girl heard the words and shook her head, saying "Not the same"

"How to say?" Ning Chen asked.

The ghost girl thought for a moment, and said, "There is no real immortal body in the world. Although I, Mingzi, and Wujun are not afraid of swords and palms, they will still be injured."

Ning Chen listened carefully and did not interrupt. This may be the key to dealing with Yongye God in the future. He needs to remember it carefully.

The ghost girl continued, "For example, me and Mingzi, with ghost source or ghost source, plus their special physique, the general injury will soon recover, even if the heart and organ are fatally injured, just meditate , Can also be cured after a while "

"The Wujun of Yongye Gods is because there are two upper and lower Dantian Seas. When fighting, one guard and one attack. As long as it is not fatal, with the powerful recovery ability of the three disasters, you can fully recover while fighting. "

The ghost girl gave Ning Chen a lot of surprises and made him fall into thinking again. A three-disaster situation strong man with an undead body is a disaster for Daxia. It is different from one day to the next. Xia Ruo wants to win the final victory, how to defeat Wu Jun, is an unavoidable problem.

Of course, it is still too early to think about this. It is still unknown whether Daxia can cross the North Mongolia level.

Just as Ning Chen was thinking, the ghost girl hesitated and said, "Actually, there is a solution to your body"

Ning Chen looked up, surprised, and asked, "What way?"

"Kill the Mingzi, seize the source of the ghost," the ghost girl said slowly.

Ning Chen was stunned, and some could not recover.

"If you get a source of meditation, you can turn it into a corpse, and the toxicity of the yellow spring flower is no longer a threat. Moreover, with the meditation source, the five internal organs and the internal organs burned by the sky fire in your body can also be repaired quickly," the ghost girl explained .

Ning Chen recovered, frowned slightly, and said, "Aren't you a fellow initiate with Mingzi? Why should you tell me this?"

The ghost girl sighed softly, and said, "You don't understand that this generation of ghosts is a different kind, frustrated and crazy, and there is no concept of right or wrong. As long as it rises, everything can be done, and the land is reduced to Today, largely because of his existence, the most terrible thing is that this person's talent is too terrible. Once let him pass the congenital threshold, I am afraid that no one can check him in this world. "

"The fellow practitioners have different intentions and are really sad," Ning Chen said with a complex expression and emotion.

The ghost girl continued, "However, after you die, I still have to take back Mingyuan, and the things in **** will always return to the land"

"Of course" Ning Chen nodded.

In the next few days, Ning Chen continued to wait outside the Yin-Yang double graves every night. The Yang tomb also began to have an accident. Although the people who entered did not die, none of them could get out and were all trapped in it.

"Be ready, it's time for us to enter." On the fourth night, Ning Chen looked at the two large graves in the distance and reminded.

He had the Taoist secrets taught by Daokui. In the past, Daomen was the master of formation and prohibition. Among the secrets he obtained were mainly practice techniques. The formation was only mentioned briefly, so he spent ten days before Barely understand what is going on in this yin and yang double grave.

If he did not guess wrong, the two tombs live and die each other. When the tomb of the Yang tomb lives, the tomb of the Yin tomb lives, and vice versa.

A few days ago, it was the tomb of the Yang tomb, and the Yin tomb became a dead place. Now, it is almost time for the transformation.

The words fell, and in the tomb of the sun, the fire was great. The screams of death trembled for hundreds of miles, and the moment an ancient artifact of the Great Religion flew blasted away. Then, the blood bones flew across, and they were scattered for ten feet.

"I'm out, haha"

An elder Taishang elder rushed out, however, the smile on his face was still in full bloom in the future, and the whole body exploded with the flesh and blood, and the bones were scattered, making people shudder.

"I'm not reconciled, not reconciled !!!"

The Yang Tomb vibrated, and the shrill roar came again and again, and came to an abrupt halt, and finally, the tragedy began to take place here, and the blood of a large area was sprayed thin, blooming the last light of life, beautiful and intoxicating.

"go"

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said.

The ghost girl nodded, and the ghost chair crossed the next moment, and led the two into the Yin Grave quickly. In an instant, the sky was overcast and swallowed.

The two are not afraid, this yin is a great harm to normal people, but it has no effect on two people whose bodies are already abnormal.

After breaking into the tomb, the ghost girl put away the ghost chair, spread her consciousness, and paid careful attention to the surroundings.

The dark graves were very dim, the wind was turbulent, the wet walls were full of wind and frost, and the traces of swords criss-crossed, reflecting the fierce battles of the past. Judging from the traces, the Double Tomb was opened more than once, and a batch of talents were buried.

"At least it has been thousands of years!" Ning Chen looked at the bones on the ground that were completely grayed out and sighed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Thousands of years have passed. I don't know how many monks were born here. This time it is still the same. Countless people Like moths rushing into the fire, they go deep into the tomb. In order to get a chance, even a glimmer of hope will make many people crazy.

The two kept walking forward for a long time. Ning Chen's heart suddenly caught a cold and looked up. I saw that countless gray ghosts floated out of the darkness, the wind screamed, and the densely packed together made people scalp. A tingle.

"Yinling!"

The ghost girl's eyes shrank, dragging Ning Chen to make a way immediately, and watched the rows of ghosts leave. In the big tomb finally appeared the most yin thing, which is not a good sign.

Everything that Yin Ling passed, no longer existed. The engulfed everything was gone. The endless years passed. These ghost creatures almost gave birth to wisdom. The green eyes had begun to have a trace of spirit.

"I'm afraid this tomb is more than a thousand years old. We may be in trouble!" The ghost girl looked at the leaving ghost and reminded her.

Yin Ling can not be formed in thousands of years. If you are unlucky, this might be the ancient tomb of the ancient Yin ten thousand years ago.

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