Chapter 431: Xianhuang 1 sits 30,000 years

"Penal, this information is not enough... If you can know which tomb is the tomb of the powerful." Qin Haoxuan muttered to himself, knowing himself and knowing each other. It is said that in the Age of Xiangu, each of the powerful people had different feng shui structures for the ancient tombs because of the different immortals.
If you know the information of the mighty person in this tomb, there are some dangerous traps in the ancient tomb.
The penalty immediately nodded, sitting cross-legged, and the magic inside the hand was more than the tortoise shell and other equipment.
Each of these instruments has a vicissitudes of life and an ancient atmosphere.
Putting ten pieces of Yipin Lingshi on the ground with a strange array of pictures, there is a strange black flame in the heart of the criminal hand, poured into the Lingshi.
Then throw the tortoise shell into it.
The whole Lingshi together with the tortoise shells produced mysterious feelings. The tortoise shells with various singular characters slowly turned on the ground, and the text on the turtle shell began to change constantly...
After half a column of incense, the head of the forehead smashed a little sweat, and the flame was ignited all the time and infused into the Lingshi.
Gradually, the void in the void emptied a resilience, and the images of various mountains and rivers were blurred.
Among the scenes, there is a faint golden light.
The golden light appeared as if there was life, and a little aura was shot... The aura of light blew the space and appeared directly on the map. The entire stone frame suddenly exploded.
The punishment "蹬蹬瞪" took a few steps back and the face was full of shock. The corner of his mouth slowly ran out of a trace of blood, apparently just that, let his heart hurt.
"This...this...this grave...the one buried inside must be the tomb of Chunyang Xianwang, so a sacred mind can tear the void, keep it for tens of thousands of years without being bad... and from this side Space, as well as mountains and rivers and feng shui to judge, only the pure Yang Xian Wang Jingqiang, can make such a big handwriting..."
Qin Haoxuan felt that his heartbeat was accelerating. The inexplicable golden light just shattered the criminal arrangement of the punishment. His consciousness clearly felt a boundless, majestic power of God.
And almost, the gods automatically attacked him. When he was in the midst of a thousand times, he hurriedly stopped the exploration of the gods before he escaped.
It turns out that this ancient tomb is actually the tomb of the strongest of the pure yang immortal kings in the immortal era!
Qin Haoxuan swallowed his mouth again and again.
In the ancient books of the early religion, there used to be Xiaoyun: "... 'Daoguo' in the mid-pregnancy 'Xianying', 'Xianying' jade body 'Pure soil'. 'Pure soil' Fudi built 'Daogong', 'Pure Yang 'More on the 'Daogong'. The reincarnation is immortal, and the emperor sits for 30,000 years..."
What is said inside is the mysterious and mysterious of the immortal, and there are even some of the highest realms that exist in the immortal ages - Daoguo, Xianying, Pure Land, Daogong Zhenxian, Chunyang Xianwang, not falling into the Emperor...
In the era of Xiangu, the pure Yang Xian Wang is said to be an immortal existence, able to drill into the earth, turn the river into the sea, and fall into the stars. It is a strong one, and can live forever.
It is said that in the era of Xiangu, the immortals came forth in abundance, and one fairyland was created and preserved in the world.
As long as there is a pure Yang Xian Wang, it is possible to establish a fairy country. Guarantee one party Xianguo Wannian Foundation.
Where is the current situation, a strong fairyland, can become the cornerstone of the town, to protect the foundation industry, the national transport for hundreds of years.
It is hard to say whether there is a pure Yang Xian Wang in the world. Because cultivation is in this realm, it is too difficult, it is simply the existence of the sky.
Even the old monster of the Taoist Temple of Wonderland is already an invincible old antique. In this world, it is as close as possible to the end, for fear of being contaminated with causality, being concerned by the power of reincarnation, and eroding and decaying.
"In terms of the strength of Chunyang Xianwang, it is possible to create a small world independently. He took a space fragment to make it, which shows that this space debris is very problematic... and he is hidden in this place, and it is deeply hidden. The world is changing, the landscape can gather aura, it is unfathomable, it can cover up the strong breath on his body, and escape the search of the powerful generations. It is a peerless genius... The language is shocked and admired.
For the owner of this tomb, Xiangu’s predecessors were full of yearnings.
Different from the shocked admiration of the sentence, Qin Haoxuan has always been a very realistic and pragmatic person.
"The legendary drop of pure Yang Xianwang's pure yang blood, after taking it, can fly in the sky, stretch for a hundred years of life... even live dead, white bones and raw meat. His body is the existence of the world road. If you can look at him The corpse can also comprehend many worlds and avenues, and there are endless benefits for cultivation. If you can get his inheritance, it will benefit a lot... After all, this is a pure Yang Xianwang! Even if the day is forbearing Huawan Valley, do not dare to make it in front of Chunyang Xianwang."
"And this kind of pure Yang Xian Wang, who can live for a long time, is in a high position for a long time. After a long period of time, he must retain some anti-sky treasures. If you can get one or two pieces..."
Qin Haoxuan’s thoughts fluttered in the heart, and he swallowed a sip of his mouth, filled with some kind of stirring emotions.
That is... greedy emotions...
In the face of giant treasures, it is Qin Haoxuan who is also difficult to calm down.
"Qin Tangzhu! Let's go in..." Chi Jiu's face was excited, and his hands rubbed back and forth: "If this is a good thing, this life may be enough!"
Yin nodded and nodded, and the breathing became rushed.
Qin Haoxuan looked at the sentence, and the breathing of the sentence was also a rush.
Qin Haoxuan’s heart is also rippling, how can this be embarrassing? Not just for yourself, but also for parents, for the whole nature! Xian Wang, perhaps with the secret of a rising day!
"Old Qin, your heart... is chaotic." The breath of the sentence is very short, but the eyes have become clear.
Qin Haoxuan’s heart trembled a little, himself... What happened? The heart that stayed in the weekdays actually moved...
The punishment is sinking, and a painful decision is brewing. There is deep concern in the voice: "Old Qin, it is worse than... Let's quit?"
"We are all here, why should we quit?"
"Can't quit. This is the tomb of Chunyang Xianwang!"
Although Yin 13 and Chi Jiu feared the punishment, they could not help but shouted: "Into the Baoshan? Return empty-handed? Is it cheaper to be cheap?"
Qin Haoxuan raised his hand to stop the complaints of the two men, and stared at the punishment. He couldn’t bear to say: "Is there really no chance?"
The sentence sighed, and the eyes were powerless and earnest: "This tomb is the treasure land that Pure Yang Xianwang made for his own resurrection. Before dying, this fairy king can move the broken space and instill all endless spiritual power. Among them, the feng shui trend is to conceal the body for yourself... everything that you have done in your heart, do you think that this tomb will be very stolen? With our cultivation, compared with this fairy king, it is just an ant-like existence. Even though he died His remaining sacred mind is enough to crush us into ashes."
When the sentence was spoken, Qin Haoxuan nodded slightly - although he was not reconciled, but this is true.
The things considered in the sentence are similar to the dangerous consequences he just thought of. Although he has not seen the strength of the true pure Yang Xian Wang Jing Xiu Qiang strong, but he has at least seen the strength of the immortal.
"The strong man of the fairyland, I can no longer fight, if it is against the pure Yang Xian Wang Jing Xiu Xian ... ... that can not be sent to death ..." Qin Hao Xuan came to a full of helpless results.
Yin 13 and Chi Jiuqi were caught in meditation.
The more they looked at the faces, the more they became more and more dignified. At the end of the day, they looked depressed in the eyes of the punishment. Obviously, I have already agreed to the sentence.
Although the treasure is tempting, it must be taken.
"We will retreat now... Otherwise I am really afraid that I can't control myself and rush in and fight together." Yin 13 took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the desire to rush into the depths of the tomb.
Chijiu nodded next to it and said yes.
Qin Haoxuan’s mouth showed a smile, and he gave a glance at the two.
The road to Xiuxian is long, one step at a time.
Although for the cultivators, those powerful magic weapons and symbols are always necessary, but the most important thing is the heart.
Only the strongest heart, the rock-solid heart, the things that are shaken by the big waves and not shaken, the entanglement of the desire of the red dust without ignoring the dusty heart, can get attractive results on the long road of cultivation, climb There is no upper avenue.
If it is a little temptation, then the heart is not stable. Even if there are more powerful resources for such a magic weapon, in the end, it will surely be swayed by the peers to cultivate the immortals.
Yin 13 and Chi Jiu, who can face the tomb of Chun Yang Xian Wang and stabilize the heart ~ EbookFREE.me ~ have already demonstrated their strong and rock-solid heart.
This is the most important thing on the road to Xiu Xian.
Qin Haoxuan was slightly indulged, and his face was a touch of sadness. He shook his head and said: "We really want to leave here. But not now. If I estimate it well, Luo Yangzong must have led the teachers of the early education to come here. We will It is necessary to leave, and we must take them safely together."
As the natural church master, no matter what happened to Luo Yangzong and his early teaching disciples who had been taught by him, he could not let the gang go to death.
He can't care.
Yin Thirteen, Qin Haoxuan is good, but it is too much attention to the feelings of this Lauchian martial art, too honest for the early education.
Chi Jiu has a deep feeling in his heart. The person he loved most in the past is undoubtedly his own teacher. Although his teacher is awkward and hot, he is loyal to the early teaching.
This is very admirable for him.
Now, there is no doubt one more person he admires - Qin Haoxuan.
If you talk about the feelings of the early education, in addition to those older generations, Qin Haoxuan is probably the youngest disciple he has ever loved.
Qin Haoxuan opened his mouth and nodded silently, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and began to arrange Lingshi, Faction, and Tortoiseshells.
Inside the tomb is a broken world of space, full of boundlessness.
Inside the eight doors, each door enters a different direction, and the things it encounters are naturally different. And the distance between the eight doors looks just a few miles away from the door, but enters the world of space in the door.
The distance between each other is long and distant.
I want to figure out how the early-teacher disciples entered from that door, even though the pen-passing technique of the genius is still very difficult.