Medical Sovereign

"It should be clean this time!"

Ding Ning beheaded all the three generals, holding the three treasures tightly in his hands, staring nervously at the coffin, muttering uncertainly in his mouth.

He made up his mind that if Genghis Khan also popped out of the coffin to play the resurrection, he immediately turned around and left. What the hell, he didn't have the ability to kill the three generals in an instant and kill Genghis Khan at the same time.

"Boom!"

A mummy or Genghis Khan did not pop out of the coffin as Ding Ning had imagined, but after the ground trembled slightly, a translucent door of light appeared on the wall behind the coffin like ripples.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, unceremoniously put boxes and boxes of gold, silver, jewelry and antiques into the storage ring, and walked towards the light gate.

Perhaps there are many precious funeral objects in the coffin, but Ding would rather not be interested in picking things from a dead person.

Taking a step forward, Ding Ning only felt a violent spatial fluctuation, and he disappeared into the palace.

"Roar!"

Ugly Bao'er was leading the earth dragons to faithfully carry out Ding Ning's orders, guarding the outer mausoleum and prohibiting anyone from going out, but suddenly noticed that the master's breath had disappeared, and couldn't help but let out a high-pitched roar, and was surrounded by the earth dragons. Zhu Gu, who was surrounded, showed surprise on his face.

"Boom!"

The entire underground palace was shaking violently. The formations on the ground were shining brightly, sending out strong transmission waves. All the pale-faced people felt that their eyes went dark, and when they could see again, they had already appeared in the vast Gobi On the beach, even the ground dragons are no exception.

Zhu Gu was overjoyed when he narrowly escaped death, and while everyone was staring blankly, he quietly fled away.

When a black-robed man with a purple-gold mask on his face found him in the crowd, he was too late to catch up, so he could only stomp his feet angrily.

"Vulcan, why are you here?"

Fengshen looked at the man in black in surprise and asked.

Vulcan snorted coldly, "Let me see how your treasure hunting is going."

Can he tell Fengshen that Lao Tzu has actually been hanging out among you all the time, and that he capsized the boat in the gutter and was plotted against by that little monster? If he hadn't had a substitute puppet, he would really be dead this time.

Fengshen lowered his head with shame on his face: "It's too dangerous here,

So wacky, we got nothing. "

"Hmph, the main reason is that Ding Ning is too hateful. If we don't get rid of him as soon as possible, it will definitely be a serious problem for us."

Rain God pushed all the responsibilities to Ding Ning.

"Huh? Yes, since the organization can't get him, let's kill him."

Vulcan was also holding back his anger, and was looking for someone to vent his anger on. He fiercely searched for Ding Ning's trace in the crowd, but he couldn't find anyone no matter how hard he searched.

"Where are people? Why didn't they come out?"

Vulcan said with some surprise.

"Will it die inside?"

Fengshen also said in bewilderment.

"I don't think so. Maybe it's because he got all the treasures that inspired the formation to drive us out."

The Rain God hates Ding Ning to the bone, and he still doesn't forget to give Ding Ning hatred.

"Then we can't let him go, everyone split up and try to find a way to see if we can go in again."

Vulcan's eyes were extremely gloomy. This time, the god-descendant organization mobilized many people to come, and the treasure here was bound to be obtained, but he didn't expect that almost all of his subordinates were killed or injured, and only the three of them and the king of King Kong survived. He was not reconciled Just leave.

"What about Ding Ning, why didn't he come out? Could something happen?"

A lot of people from the Royal Alliance also died, even Ruhr was stuck in it. Except for Feng Lingxiao and his daughter, there were only more than 20 mercenaries around him who survived. Helena searched around but couldn't find Ding Ning. asked anxiously.

Feng Ling shook his head with a smile, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "He must have got the final treasure, so he inspired the big formation."

"Don't lie to me, even if he gets the treasure, he will come out, how could he not show up until now, he must be trapped inside, no, I'm going to find him."

With tears in her eyes, Helena bit her lips and shook her head and shouted. Regardless of Feng Lingxiao's dissuasion, she searched around like a madman, trying to find the entrance of the mausoleum, but unfortunately, the legendary holy mountain It has disappeared at this moment, leaving only a vast Gobi desert, leaving no trace of its existence.

Just as unwillingly as Helena, Ugly Bao'er's ground dragon army was also searching everywhere. They drilled into the ground and frantically searched in all directions, trying to find traces of the tomb's existence, but they still found nothing.

Pimur's face was pale and his eyes were blank. The boss he just talked to didn't even pay his salary. What should he do after that?

Tian Xuanzi sighed with a heavy heart, "Let's go, if he doesn't die, he will definitely go to the Warriors Conference, if he dies, it's useless to wait here."

"No, no, the boss is so lucky, he will definitely be alive."

Pimul said sadly.

"Brother Pi, Brother Pudding and I are going to participate in the Martial Arts Conference, will you go with us? Maybe you will meet your boss at the Martial Arts Conference?"

The young monk Wuxiang extended an invitation to Pimur, and the boy known as Pudding looked at him coolly with a long knife on his back, but there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Both Wuxiang and Pudding came out of the mountains for the first time, and their hearts are pure and simple. They really like to listen to the anecdotes of the world from Pimuer, who is not high in cultivation but is old in the world. friendship.

Pimur hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement. Although he thought that the possibility of the boss surviving was not high, he still held out hope in case, not to mention that this martial arts conference is of a global nature. As long as it is a martial artist, there will be no Not yearning for.

Both Jiang Wuhui and Lv Zhu are at the peak of Earth martial arts, and this time they come out to practice because they want to advance to Tian martial arts and become famous all over the world in one fell swoop at the warrior conference.

Jiang Wuhui had vaguely caught a glimpse of an opportunity for a breakthrough, and wanted to fight Pudding very much, so he also wanted to go with them.

Yan Tong and Lu Zhu hated Wu and Wu, and hated Pimur so much that they didn't want to go with them, so they left with cold faces.

Although the master asked Jiang Wuhui to take care of Luzhu more, but she insisted on leaving, no wonder he was there, and this trip to the mausoleum made him have a lot of opinions on Luzhu and Yan Tong, which made him feel annoyed, and leaving was even more annoying. Well, so as not to be an eyesore.

So, after bidding farewell to Tianxuanzi, who was frowning, the two rookies and two half-toned veterans headed for the venue of the martial arts conference while wandering around the rivers and lakes.

What they didn't know was that Ugly Bao'er led his own group to follow Pimur after searching for the tomb to no avail. Master.

The Goddess organization left reluctantly after two days of searching without any results, and Helena waited three days without giving up before leaving heartbroken, which made Feng Lingxiao feel sour.

Where did Ding Ning go?

Ding Ning actually wanted to know, but he really didn't know.

Stepping into the illusory portal, he came to an unknown mountain.

There are majestic green mountains here, and some peaks rise from the ground, pointing directly at the sky like a sharp sword, and they are extremely lonely; Lying thousands of miles; some mountain peaks are beautiful, like a passionate girl who is half-hidden and shy, expressing affection...

The Silver Waterfall hangs in the mountain, splashing water, rippling blue waves, lingering in hazy white mist, filled with fairy spirit, radiant and colorful, just like a fairyland on earth.

Strange rocks, green and verdant, a variety of purples and reds, competing for splendor, strange mountains and strange scenery, absolutely beautiful, challenging Ding Ning's cognition limit of beautiful scenery everywhere.

It was refreshing to be in it, Ding Ning took a deep breath, and every blood capillary in his body cheered and unleashed, the spiritual power in his body circulated on its own, greedily absorbing the thick and foggy spiritual energy.

"What kind of place is this? A day of practice here is worth a year in the outside world."

With deep vigilance in Ding Ning's eyes, he looked at the unknown ancient trees overflowing with sunlight in the mountains, and whispered to himself.

Undoubtedly, this place is definitely a treasure land of cultivation, but what makes him deeply puzzled is that there is no sign of any living things in such a place, no birds and beasts, no insects, mosquitoes, rats and ants, and even the colorful flowers all over the mountains and plains. There is not even a butterfly bee that collects honey for pollination.

This is too unreasonable. Except for the occasional breeze blowing and rustling the leaves, there is no sign of any living beings, and the stillness makes people palpitate.

Weird, so weird here!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Ding Ning secretly heightened his vigilance, holding Tian Mie ready to go, and walked carefully into the mountains. He wanted to find out what it was here, and find a way to go back quickly.

The mountains are verdant, but they are far bigger than he imagined. Although there are endless beautiful scenery along the way, no matter how good the scenery is, there is always enough time. When Ding Ning walked for a whole day and night, he found himself While still wandering in the green water and green mountains, I felt inexplicably restless.

Just like when he followed Pimur in the underground palace that seemed to never end, a kind of inexplicable fear and anxiety enveloped his entire mind.

Maintaining a state of full vigilance at all times is definitely not a good experience for anyone. The feeling of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart made him feel exhausted physically and mentally, and a trace of indescribable despair made his brain chaotic.

"Can't get out, never get out!"

Ding Ning murmured in despair, his whole body numbly moving forward like a walking corpse...

rustle!

With the gentle breeze, the towering ancient giant trees quietly emerged with faces with complete mouths and noses, showing weird smiles, and the leaves swayed with the wind and made rustling sounds, as if they were whispering in their way of communication.

Ding Ning didn't realize it, and still walked numbly, his eyes were empty and lifeless as if he had lost his soul.

When he crossed a babbling stream, walked across a green meadow, and entered an ancient forest, he finally stopped.

He was too tired, so he put Tian Mie on the ground casually, sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the cultivation state to recover his strength.

The human face on the ancient tree reappeared, and the rustling leaves kept making soft noises, as if they were arguing fiercely about how to share this outsider.

Soon, the rustling of the leaves stopped, and it seemed that the result had been discussed. Some ancient trees were unwilling, but there was nothing they could do. The rustling of the leaves seemed to express their dissatisfaction.

The four ancient trees closest to Ding Ning seem to have obtained the final enjoyment right. The shadows of the whirling trees turned into long snake-like shadows, winding towards Ding Ning, who is practicing with his eyes closed, like mercury pouring down the ground.