Chapter 215 208:33 Chongtian
Chapter 215 208:33 Chongtian
"Brother, who are you talking to?"
Outside the door, Mo Chen's voice suddenly sounded, and Xiaolong anxiously slapped his long tail beside him, wanting to rush up and burn the vague black shadow, but then remembered Ye Zhen's warning to him, He just didn't dare to move, when he heard Mo Chen's voice, Xiaolong wished he could open the door and let Mo Chen walk in.
However, Mo Chen didn't dare to come in, but continued to knock on the door and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing." Ye Zhen restrained his expression. Hearing Mo Chen's voice, a tyrannical air rose in his heart, "You go."
"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ying let out a strange laugh, "It's really touching, touching."
The black shadow hovered around Ye Zhen, circle after circle, Xiaolong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a string of small flames flew towards the shadow.
"you--"
Xiaolong's eyes widened, why did Ye Zhen rush forward?
"Brother!"
Hearing a muffled hum, Mo Chen pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw was Ye Zhen clutching his arms with a pained look on his face.
Xiaolong was angry and anxious, "What are you doing, if I'm faster, do you want your hand?"
Mo Chen took a closer look, only to find that after Ye Zhen tore off his sleeve, his arm, which was as white as jade, was scorched black, and now it looks like this...
Mo Chen looked at Ye Zhen, whose lips were pursed and his face turned pale, and said tremblingly, "Senior brother, let me handle it for you."
"No need." Ye Zhen gritted his teeth, pulled out the Ruhong sword, and pointed at the scorched skin, gouged out the dead flesh alive.
"Brother!" Mo Chen's expression was shocked, "What are you doing?"
Ye Zhen's face turned pale, but her voice was calm, "Didn't you see it? I'm healing."
A steady stream of spiritual power flowed to Ye Zhen's arm, the blood was slowly stopped, and the flesh was slowly growing out. After a while, the whole arm was no different from the original one.
"Brother..."
Mo Chen's expression didn't become much better because of this, but became more gloomy, with a bit of gloom, "You're doing this for me, aren't you?"
"You think too much." Although the arm has grown, the severe pain and burning has not disappeared, and there is a burst of pain when the arm moves.
"What did you do to my senior brother?" Mo Chen lowered his head and looked at Xiaolong at his feet, "You, don't you want to live anymore?"
This flimsy threat made Xiaolong immediately angry, "I'm helping him, who knows that Ye Zhen..."
"Shut up." Ye Zhen said softly, "Both of you, get out of here."
"Senior brother!" Mo Chen wanted to say something, but facing Ye Zhen's tired face, he chose to shut up, kicked Xiaolong, let him climb up his wrist, and walked out.
Finally gone.
Ye Zhen breathed out, not only him, but also Mo Chen and the others seemed not in the right mood, as if they were all too easily ignited.
And just now, he also confirmed one point, these auras are weird.
Mo Chen didn't seem to realize that the spiritual power he used to heal his arm was actually directly absorbing the external spiritual energy, right beside them, the dense spiritual energy between their breaths.
Healed up so quickly, and even raw flesh!
Ye Zhen touched her arm, feeling slightly cold...
On the second day, when they entered the palace, Yun Zheng arranged several identities for them. Bai Yongjia was the doctor, Ye Qingmeng was the assistant, and Ye Zhen and Mo Chen were the followers.As for the tree spirit, let him stay in the palace.
After restraining his breath and changing his appearance a little, he was completely different from before. Even Yun Zheng was stunned, and almost didn't recognize him.
The face is still the same four faces, but it just feels completely different.
"Husband, Brother Yongjia and the others just used illusion." Cheng Niannian pursed his lips and smiled, "I have learned a little bit before, I will teach you tonight."
"Okay." Yun Zheng's originally nervous mood eased half, and then nodded to them, "Let's go."
Although it was Yun Zheng who personally offered it as a doctor, he couldn't follow him in, and further inside was the king's bedroom.
Contrary to Ye Zhen's imagination, this bedroom is not very grand, not even half as magnificent as Yun Zheng's palace.
Ye Zhen felt it was strange, Yunshang Kingdom didn't look like a small and poor country, why is the palace of the king so plain?
In Yunshang Kingdom, Da'an Capital City, and Liuli Palace, the withered and yellow-faced ruler stared at them with a pair of cloudy eyes.
When Bai Yongjia saw the face of the lord, he was startled, why did Yun Zheng lie to them, the lord is not sick at all!
This complexion is only because the king is too old.
"Hello, honored guests from afar," the king's voice was muddy, "You don't have to hide your identities, I know who you are."
"You know?" Ye Qingmeng's breath changed, and he returned to his original state in an instant, "It's good to know, and I won't talk to you anymore. Let me ask you, what's going on with your palace? Why the candlelight at night, Will it look like a coffin?"
Ye Zhen: "..." As expected of a master, it is the most straightforward to ask.
The king didn't expect these people to be so unscrupulous, but when he thought that this person might be that Ye Qingmeng, it became clear.
"Why? Hehe," the lord said slowly after he waved away all the people in his bedroom, "Naturally, it is to continue my life. I am the emperor of the real dragon, but I only have a short life span of a few decades. ?”
True Dragon Emperor?Ye Zhen carried a real little dragon in her arms and said nothing.He probably guessed what the lord of the country wanted to do, nothing more than asking for an immortal.
"I know you are capable, and I have arranged all the formations," the lord said with a frenzied expression, "Do you know about the soul transfer technique? It is to transfer my soul to Yun Zheng. He is my son, and everything about him belongs to him." It was supposed to be mine, I could have succeeded, but something went wrong..."
What went wrong?Naturally, it was because Yun Zheng was not really the son of the king.
Didn't the tree spirit say that Yun Zheng is probably a snake slough.
It has to be said that the country lord is really unlucky, he originally had other soul transfer goals, but five years ago, he changed his mind because he saw Cheng Niannian.
His good-for-nothing son, after a long trip, brought back a woman with an incomparably noble fate, who was also so beautiful.
In an instant, the lord of the country had his mind on Yun Zheng, so he hit the iron plate directly.
"Lord, you have lived too long," Ye Zhen sighed, "Has it been 1000 years? You disbanded the Yunshang faction back then and built this Yunshang Kingdom. Why?"
"Brother, what do you mean," Bai Yongjia looked at the shriveled old man on the bed, "He was the head of the Yunshang Sect back then?!"
"Master, what do you think?" Ye Zhen looked at the lord and continued, "You must have been severely injured back then, so you tried every means to survive, and it seems that your luck is not bad, you have lived for so long gone."
The king looked at Ye Zhen as if he was looking at a monster, "You, you were also back then..."
"You're thinking too much," Ye Zhen smiled, "I just picked up a tree spirit underground by chance, and I guessed something."
"What do you want?" The lord's expression changed a few times, and he quickly calmed down, "You must have a plan when you come here, if you can help me, I will help you find what you want! "
The king looked at these people, slowly crawled to the side of the bed, and sat up reluctantly. He knew that Yun Zheng had left them behind, but he didn't know that these people had such great supernatural powers.
If they were human, they would have desires. To them, Yun Zheng was just a stranger, so how could they be more than desires?
"We can find what we want, of course," Ye Zhen tilted his head, pointing at Bai Yongjia and said, "But unfortunately, Nian Nian is Yongjia's younger sister, we can't let her lose her husband."
The king's forehead was bulging with veins, he didn't know that Ye Zhen was teasing him.
It's just that it's all come to this point, as long as Yun Zheng dies, he can enter Yun Zheng's body when he is the weakest!
The king firmly believed that these people appeared at this time to help him!
"Let me ask you," Mo Chen said suddenly, "What are those underground?"
The entire underground of Da'an was empty. Mo Chen and Ye Zhen had only walked a short distance, but the underground had a large area.
"Take the heaven and the earth as a mausoleum, and bury thousands of souls," the lord of the country laughed "cough cough", as if a mouthful of thick phlegm was making trouble in his throat, "Now that you know, then, I can share the blessings of longevity with you." Secret, Thunder Tribulation is so hard to endure, it's not worth it, it's not worth it."
longevity?There was no disturbance in Ye Zhen's heart, he just wanted to die.
"Ji Tian..." Mo Chen murmured, "Your method is very similar to Ji Tian's."
The king did not speak, and his cloudy eyes became brighter.
"The Taishang School...the Yunshang School...are they actually related to each other thousands of years ago?" Mo Chen seemed to have thought of something, and turned to Ye Zhen and asked, "Brother, do you remember the rumors about the Taishang School? "
According to legend, the Taishang faction suppressed a monster in a forbidden place, like a ghost or an evil spirit...
"The old man of the Taishang faction died at last," the king's voice was strange, "Even if he has a unicorn in his hand, he still doesn't live as long as I do!"
It was true!
"This is not right..." Ye Qingmeng said suddenly, "Either the lord is crazy, or I am crazy. If the soul-shifting technique is to succeed, it must be done at any cost, and tens of thousands of lives will be needed. If the lord is really The most important thing is that the head, if he wants to live until now, the killing karma in his hands will be extremely heavy, but I can't see his sin."
In other words, there is no karma of killing on the ruler of the country!
"You are smart, reminding me of Xuan Qing," the lord sighed, "Of course I have something to rely on. In the ninth heaven, in the 33rd heaven, someone will help me."
The ninth heaven is already the top sky, where is the 33rd heaven? !
Chapter 216 209:33 Chongtian (2) With the breath of the living as a guide, the tomb will remain unchanged for thousands of years.
People who are about to die will always try their best to grab all the driftwood that can survive.
The Lord of the Kingdom looked at these people in Qianjue Palace with crazy expressions - but more like a flashback, "If you can help me this time, I will send a message for you. Fengshen!"
"This temptation is not bad," Ye Qingmeng smiled, "but unfortunately, I'm not interested, since the one in the sky is so powerful, why didn't he come to help you? Why didn't you let you become a god?"
The lord's expression froze for a while, "I...my fairy bone has been destroyed, I can't cultivate, and that...that one will only appear once every ten years, but it's only been six years since the last time. .”
As if it really happened.
Ye Zhen clearly remembered that there should be no 33 heavens in this world, and the nine heavens are already the top of the sky.
If it wasn't for the king's hysteria, the setting of the world had changed.
It's just that the plot has become like this, and the setting has changed, which is normal.
"I don't believe you, it's empty talk, why should we believe you?" Bai Yongjia was actually very moved when he heard those words. Cultivating immortals is nothing more than seeking to become an immortal and transform into a god. If you can directly become a god, what else can you cultivate? Fairy?
However, who wouldn't speak the vernacular!
"You will believe it," the lord panted and coughed violently before continuing, "I know how to get the quota of becoming a god!"
"Oh? How do you get it?" Ye Zhen was rather interested. This little ruler of a country has lived here for thousands of years, but can he have such a great ability?The male protagonist doesn't even have any clues, how would this cannon fodder-faced sovereign who doesn't even have a name know?
Ye Zhen didn't believe it.
"I can't say, but I can tell you that the whole of Da'an is a tomb, a tomb!" The lord's expression was strange, "I'm not only the lord, but also the gravekeeper. Dongshi, he is actually the grave guard, but he is disobedient, disobedient!"
Although Ye Zhen didn't know what the lord was talking about, he knew that the lord must be crazy.
And it's crazy!
According to what he said, is it possible that the entire Taishang School is also a tomb?
"Underground, there is a tomb... vomit!!!"
The lord's originally ruddy face suddenly turned pale, "No, no, no! Impossible! My lord... My lord, I shouldn't say... grave... ah!"
The king choked his own neck tightly, rolled his eyes, showed pain on his face, opened his mouth wide, and stuck out his tongue, like a hanged ghost...
Ye Qingmeng's face changed, and he immediately stepped forward to control his hand, but it was too late!
When Ye Qingmeng forcibly took off the Lord's hand, he could no longer feel his vitality.
"Master," Bai Yongjia's heart trembled, "Did he commit suicide?"
"It's not like," Ye Qingmeng shook his head, "It looks like someone killed him with his hands—we have to think about how to explain it to Yun Zheng."
Although the king wanted Yun Zheng's life, Yun Zheng didn't know it, and he sent them in eagerly, thinking that they could save his father's life.
People who could have lived for a month or two suddenly disappeared, and there were obvious bruises on their necks...
This is simply indescribable!
"Don't worry," Mo Chen said calmly, "I brought Yun Zheng in when the lord said he wanted to move his soul."
As soon as Mo Chen finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and it was Yun Zheng who came in with a haggard expression and a dazed face.
He never thought that this high-ranking lord is not his father, his father may have been taken over by this lord long ago...
Generation after generation, generation after generation, if there were no accidents from him, he himself might be scattered, and then, and then repeat...
"Thank you all," Yun Zheng said calmly, "I will tell the people of Da'an that the king has contracted a serious disease and died."
With Yun Zheng, this matter is over.
However, what the lord said made them very concerned.
"Brother," Mo Chen said looking at Ye Zhen, "I may have found another underground exit."
Ye Zhen: "...where?"
"Young Master Yun, please remove the body of the lord," Mo Chen said politely, "I need to do something."
Yun Zheng's expression was actually a little confused, and he nodded when he heard the words, and moved the king to the ground, leaning against the bed.
Mo Chen: "...further away."
Yun Zheng: "...OK."
Then the next moment, the dragon bed was smashed to pieces by Mo Chen.
Yun Zheng felt dizzy for a while, this... the dragon bed is gone, how should he explain it?
However, he soon stopped thinking so much, because he saw that there was a passage under the dragon bed!
And there is still a faint white light!
On both sides of the passage, there are two black faucets. Ye Zhen vaguely feels that these faucets are somewhat similar to Mr. Zhuxi.
Lord Zhuxi is a divine dragon above the Nine Heavens. When he came to the human world, he should have something to do with the head of the Yunshang Sect. After all, Xuanqing is the elder of the Yunshang Sect.
This intricate relationship made Ye Zhen frowned. If there really are 33 heavens, then who is the existence above?
With this crushing power, even if Mo Chen has the aura of a hero, so what?
But he remembered that Mo Chen hadn't become a fairy yet.
"Young Master Yun, I would like to trouble you to deal with your own affairs," Mo Chen said mildly, but in fact he was rude, "When others ask about our whereabouts, please find some excuses."
"……Yes."
After all, these people are different from him, Yun Zheng vaguely felt that if they walked down this passage, something might happen.
But, he couldn't stop it.
"Brother, let's go."
After Mo Chen pulled down the senior brother who was still in a daze, the entire passage, behind them, slowly closed.
They couldn't see it anymore, but Yun Zheng saw clearly that the two black dragon heads and four pairs of eyes slowly opened.
Yun Zheng staggered, pushed the door straight out, and shouted mournfully, "The lord is dead..."
The evil spirit that had been entrenched in the capital of Da'an for many years disappeared, and Yunshang Kingdom was finally able to usher in a new chapter.
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Here, it might be the real entrance to the underground. The one they found outside the city can only be regarded as a temporary entrance. Whatever they encounter depends on luck.
Mo Chen could clearly see that there were strands of black air floating around them, but the brothers and the others turned a blind eye to them.
He should be the only one who can see it.
"Master," Bai Yongjia asked in a low voice, "Is what the lord said true? What's going on with the Supreme Sect?"
"What about a ghost?" Ye Qingmeng shook his head and chuckled, "A person dies like a lamp goes out. The so-called ghost is only because his soul is still alive, but his consciousness is completely gone."
Ye Qingmeng sighed again as he spoke, "Thousands of years ago, the Taishang Sect established a sect, maybe it has something to do with the Yunshang Sect, but it has been so long, the head of the Supreme Sect that the Lord said should be the founder of the sect Who knows, whether it’s true or not.”
Bai Yongjia: "... You've said so much, but it's all nonsense, isn't it?"
Ye Qingmeng: "Jiajia, I just don't want you to be afraid."
Ye Zhen always felt strange following them. Master was very kind to Yongjia, yes, but why did he feel that something was wrong?
However, he soon stopped thinking so much, and a hill appeared in front of their eyes.
To be precise, it is a huge tomb.
Ye Zhen's eyelids twitched. Could it be true what the lord said?
Under Da'an City, there is a tomb that big. Don't people who live on the ground have nightmares at night?
But the mountain is full of bamboos, a piece of emerald green, without wind, it's frightening to watch.
The entire hill is one piece, and there is no mountain road to go up, but from the foot of the hill, you can vaguely see a room above it.
Naturally, no one can live in this kind of place.
"Here, there is a barrier." Ye Qingmeng touched the front, and shrank his hands suddenly, "This grave is covered."
Who is buried here to make it worth so much trouble?
Ye Zhen even felt that it was because of this tomb that the capital city of Da'an existed.
Guided by the breath of the living, the tomb will remain unchanged for thousands of years.
"Brother, have you seen this tomb before?" Bai Yongjia wanted to take a look, "Who is buried here? It can't be Zhuxi Jun's snake slough, right?"
"Probably not." Ye Zhen walked forward involuntarily, and suddenly, after feeling Ye Zhen's approach, the barrier disappeared instantly.
Ye Qingmeng's expression changed, "Zhen'er!"
"Master," Ye Zhen said softly, "Let's go and have a look."
"Brother, what's going on here?" Mo Chen had a bad feeling, Ye Qingmeng couldn't do anything about this barrier, but now...
Moreover, it was so weird here that he even regretted not bringing the tree spirit.
His vines are useless here!
The only advantage disappeared, and Mo Chen was extremely disturbed, "I think we should take a long-term plan. This barrier will disappear only after meeting the senior brother, lest there will be fraud."
"What's there for me?" Ye Zhen sneered, "You're here, go and have a look."
Mo Chen: "..."
"That's right, even if something really happened, there is still my master," Bai Yongjia snorted coldly, "My master will definitely protect my senior brother!"
Ye Qingmeng felt helpless, Jiajia really trusted him.
Now that they are all here, there is absolutely no possibility of backing down, Mo Chen has no choice but to say, "Brother, let me open the way, let's go."
Although the vines could no longer detect anything, their basic abilities were still there. After a while, the vines forcibly snagged the bamboos, and a trail wound up.
Bai Yongjia looked surprised, "Mo Chen, I didn't expect you to be useful."
Mo Chen: "...Let's go."
This place is a bit weird, although the cultivation base has not been suppressed, but it can't fly, it can only walk up step by step.
This hill is actually not too big, but it can be regarded as a colossus underground. It can be seen that it is a huge tomb, and it is also because the bamboo is covered with white lanterns, either far or near...
Chapter 217 210: White-haired Ye Zhen——Mo Chen (drool: Such a brother, so beautiful...
The hill doesn't look high, but they don't know if it's because they were deceived. After walking for half an hour, they finally walked out of the bamboo forest. White lanterns were hung high, covering the whole area. The bamboo forest is extremely permeable.
"Brother," Bai Yongjia tugged at Ye Zhen's sleeve in fear, "Will these lanterns light up at night?"
Seeing Bai Yongjia's frightened expression, Ye Zhen laughed, "What are you afraid of?"
"Don't be afraid of Jiajia," Ye Qingmeng pulled Bai Yongjia to his side very naturally, pointed to the top of his head, and said, "There is no day or night here."
Even though it is underground, it is still as bright as day.
I don't know how to do it.
"Brother, we're here." Mo Chen said softly, "There are no more bamboos ahead."
The owner of this tomb may have loved bamboo very much during his lifetime, which led to bamboo forests all over the mountains and plains, but even if he likes it, he should have a degree, but the bamboo forest here does not even have a place to stay. They forced their way through.
Mo Chen glanced back inadvertently, and found that the bamboos that had been entangled by vines had all disappeared, including this and that path, and replaced by new bamboos.
Mo Chen couldn't help but think of his senior brother's Xiu Zhuju, where there are layers upon layers of bamboo forests.
It made him very uncomfortable.
"I feel so strange here," Bai Yongjia said in a low voice, "Brother, does this look like your Xiuzhu Residence?"
"Yongjia, don't talk nonsense," Ye Qingmeng said helplessly, "How can you use Zhen'er as an example?"
Thinking of where this place is, Bai Yongjia silently shut up.
"Go and have a look." Ye Zhen felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that when he met the tree spirit from the entrance outside the city, he saw a "Xiuzhuju".
If he wasn't still alive, Ye Zhen would even suspect that this was his own tomb.
"Why is there no writing on this stone tablet!" Bai Yongjia saw the small tomb at a glance, but in front of the tomb was a big stone tablet.
There is nothing on it, and no one even knows the last name.
"Do you need to dig a grave?" Ye Zhen frowned, "Since we are all here, there is absolutely no reason to return empty-handed."
"Senior brother, this..." Mo Chen was dumbfounded. A sentence that the senior brother often said was "everyone is here". However, can this sentence be used here?
"What's your opinion?" Bai Yongjia looked at Mo Chen ferociously, "It's just a dry bone, and the brother dug it if he wanted to. Why hesitate?"
Mo Chen: "..." If the third senior brother has a child in the future, he may spoil the child in a certain way.
"There's no need to dig," Ye Qingmeng said suddenly, "Here, there are traps."
A tomb actually has a mechanism?
"It's already underground," Bai Yongjia's attention was diverted instantly, "Could it be that there's something down here?"
"This is a mountain," Ye Zhen frowned, "There may be another mystery in this mountain."
"Could it be that this tomb is in this hill?" Bai Yongjia was a little puzzled by the nine bends and eighteen bends, who was buried in it?
"Master, have you found the mechanism?" Ye Zhen watched Ye Qingmeng staring at the stele, walked up directly, pointed to the stone tablet and said, "This is the mechanism—what?!"
Caught off guard, Ye Zhen's whole hand stuck to the stone tablet, and the fine gravel on it scratched his palm. In an instant, when the bleeding blood touched the stone tablet, a burst of white light burst out. In an instant, all of Ye Zhen's spiritual power was sucked away by the stele!
All of this happened between lightning and flint, and by the time Mo Chen and the others reacted, Ye Zhen had been thrown out heavily!
"Brother!" Mo Chen caught Ye Zhen, his face paled in shock, "Why...your hair..."
"What..." Ye Zhen coughed lightly, feeling exhausted all over his body, and his eyes were too tired to open. Hearing Mo Chen's hesitant words, he turned his head slightly and glanced at the hair scattered on his shoulders.
With just one glance, Ye Zhen was stunned. His hair was all white.
"Mochen! Zhen'er needs a lot of spiritual power," Ye Qingmeng said with a livid face, "put him down, I'll help him!"
"No need." Hearing Ye Qingmeng's words, Mo Chen refused without thinking, and instead injected majestic aura into the person in his arms, "I'm afraid Elder Ye has forgotten, what is the golden core in the body of senior brother?" who."
Bai Yongjia was in a daze, but after a while, the senior brother turned gray, and it seemed that it was because all the spiritual power in his body was gone.
Moreover, what does the bastard Mo Chen mean by the golden core?The golden core in the elder brother's body is not his own, who else could it be, Mo Chen's?Just kidding!
"Master," Bai Yongjia looked at Ye Qingmeng hesitantly, "Is there something you and senior brother are hiding from me?"
"Jiajia, don't make trouble," Ye Qingmeng said calmly, "Now is not the time to talk about this."—He didn't want Yongjia to know all the dirty things.
Bai Yongjia lowered his eyes, yes, now is really not the time to talk about this, the most important thing now is the senior brother.
The spiritual energy slowly flowed to the dantian along the meridians, and the spiritual energy penetrated into the shriveled golden core like flowing water, until the golden core filled up bit by bit, and Mo Chen relaxed a bit. tone.
At this time, Ye Zhen also opened his eyes.
Senior brother's pale face finally became a little more rosy, but, looking at the white hair on that head, Mo Chen sniffed, "Senior brother, why do you want to do this, can you not touch everything? Can you grow a little bit?" , if...if..."
Ye Zhen: "..."
As he was talking, Mo Chen actually started to shed tears "pat-pat-pat-pat". With this posture, all those big teardrops fell on Ye Zhen's face.
Bai Yongjia hadn't had time to feel excited about his brother's sobriety, but when he saw Mo Chen's appearance, he couldn't say anything for an instant.
Bai Yongjia stared dumbfounded at Mochen who was crying like pear blossoms and rain, and even wondered if he was going to cry too, after all, senior brother loves him so much...
Then, Bai Yongjia heard Ye Zhen curse, "Shut up, don't you feel ashamed!"
It was quite embarrassing, Bai Yongjia held back tears in an instant.
Mo Chen aggrieved and wiped away his tears, "Brother, do you know that you almost died of exhaustion just now!"
Ye Zhen: ... Wouldn't that be better?
However, thinking of that majestic aura, Ye Zhen twitched the corners of her mouth, "I really thank you just now."
Not to mention that the life-saving grace should be promised with the body, Mo Chen even felt that the brother's thanks were all reluctant.
But Mo Chen didn't care, just sighed, "Brother, your hair..."
"It should be fine," Ye Qingmeng said, "Zhen'er has absorbed so much spiritual energy at once, this hair - after a while, it should be fine."
Mo Chen looked at his senior brother's full head of white hair, coupled with that cold face, and felt that such a senior brother was even more difficult to get close to.
"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qingmeng reached out and pulled Ye Zhen up from Mo Chen's embrace, "If your body—"
"Master, don't worry," Ye Zhen interrupted Ye Qingmeng directly, "With the golden core, I will be fine."
Although the aura sent by Mo Chen can only restore some energy to him, but not his cultivation, Ye Zhen thinks it is enough.
"Master," Ye Zhen frowned, "why is that stele so weird?"
"I don't know, but I think this mechanism should have been opened by you."
This stele is the mechanism of this tomb. To activate it, it should need a lot of spiritual energy—maybe some other things are needed, but it doesn't matter. The point is that this mechanism was broken by Zhen'er.
Ye Qingmeng closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, then opened them and said, "I found it."
Bai Yongjia said in surprise: "It's not like there's really another universe down here!"
They were interested in spending so much time and effort to go to war.
There was a crack on the back of the stone tablet, Ye Qingmeng stretched out two fingers, and dug in along the lines, this huge stone tablet suddenly split into two identical stone tablets, and in the middle of them, appeared There is a passage, a staircase paved with white jade...
"Is this crazy?" Bai Yongjia murmured, "These white jades are very valuable."
Prying a piece at random can allow an ordinary person to live comfortably for 100 years.
"These white jades have spiritual energy." Mo Chen said in surprise, "And it's very rich."
"Aura?" Bai Yongjia gasped, this, what a waste of money!
"Let's go." Ye Zhen took a few glances at the two of them, and stepped directly on the white jade steps, "Since it's a road, it's for people to walk."
Whether he said that or not, Bai Yongjia stepped on it hesitantly, although he was born in rich clothes and rich food, but he has never seen such extravagant demeanor.
Such a small hill, there is really a big universe in the hinterland.
Bai Yongjia soon became numb, because in addition to the white jade stairs, he also saw golden trees and silver flowers, and a river made of countless jewels...
Moreover, Mo Chen said, all these things have aura!
Which lunatic made this place? !
"Here we are." Ye Zhen stopped in her tracks, looked at the resplendent palace in front of her, and frowned, "Are these funeral objects?"
Who would treat a palace as a funeral object?Even though this palace is many times smaller than Yunzheng's palace, it is still a palace, moreover, it is a golden house.
Gold is not hard and cannot be used to make palaces, but gold infused with aura is different.
And the various treasures inlaid in it are even more extravagant.
"Brother, there is a door here." Mo Chen looked at the white jade pearl door, frowned, "The owner of this tomb should be inside."
Mo Chen felt that his hands were trembling for no reason, and he didn't dare to push the door...
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