Chapter 162

The night sank like water, and the ghost sedan chair swept across the night sky and diffused the ghost spirit all over the sky. The people in the ghost sedan chair, dressed in black clothes with only two eyes exposed, covered their whole body in the dark.

The ghost sedan has been driving to tiancang Academy. When it is near the Academy, Ning Chen puts away the ghost sedan and pushes the wheelchair towards an independent courtyard outside the Academy.

This is old man Lu's residence. No one will come here on weekdays.

As soon as the wheelchair entered the courtyard, Lu noticed it. He opened the door and looked at the figure hiding in front of him. He frowned, "who are you?"

"Old man Lu, you are all right!" Ning Chen opens his mouth and calms down.

The slightly dry voice still had a sense of familiarity with the past. Lu was shocked and his face was unbelievable.

"Are you still alive?"

"Not dead," Ning Chen said softly.

"Why do you dress up like this? Why do you cover up in front of me?" Lu frowned.

"You are old, afraid to scare you" under the black cloth, Ning Chen light smile, answer a way.

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

"Temporarily, it will recover soon"

Ning Chen didn't say the rest. According to the current situation, when his legs can also walk, it means that the toxicity of the yellow spring flower has completely dispersed, and he is not far from becoming a living dead man.

"You wait a moment"

the words fell, Lu Lao walked into the room, pushed a wheelchair out a moment later, "change this, after you left last time, I did it casually in my spare time, later I heard that your legs recovered, I thought you could not use it, but I didn't expect to send it out again today"

"there is no waste after all"

Ning Chen changed the wheelchair, tried it, and it was better than ghost girl Too much on the level.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Lu said suspiciously, "you didn't come to the Academy specially to see me"

"I've come to see my master and see you by the way," Ning Chen said honestly.

After that, Ning Chen turns his wheelchair and goes to the door, "I'm gone, and I'll see you again in the future"

Lu sees the former leave. Many questions are buried in his heart, but he doesn't open his mouth. He feels that Ning Chen's coming this time is different from the past, just like a pool of stagnant water, which makes people not feel the slightest vitality.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ning Chen walked all the way to the master's residence without any hindrance. There were many strong people in the Academy, and there were three natural disasters like the dean. It was the safest place in the world, and there was no need for any guard.

The master's house was still dimly lit. When Ning Chen came, he knocked on the door and waited.

"Come in" in the room, sounded the teacher's old voice.

Ning Chen pushed the door and looked at the master who got up to add oil to the lamp. He said respectfully, "master"

the master stopped and looked at Ning Chen. He handed the oil in his hand slightly and said, "you can add it. You are old and your hand is unstable"

"en"

Ning Chen nodded and took the lamp oil. He opened the wick and poured the oil into the lamp carefully.

"Young is good, young has hope," the master said softly.

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

The master laughed and stretched out his arm. A moment later, the flying ash scattered. The whole hand began to ash from the fingers, and most of it disappeared soon.

"Your body still exists. Now it's just something wrong. There will always be hope. Don't give up easily"

during the conversation, the master's hands moved, his ashed fingers began to fly back, and in the twinkling of an eye, they gathered together again.

"Remember what Daokui said to you?" The master said.

"Live, live at all costs," Ning Chen replied.

The master nodded, went to the desk, sorted out the books on the desk, and said, "it's not easy to live, but only to live can we have hope"

Ning Chen was silent. After a long time, he deeply saluted, "younger generation is taught"

"wuzhijuan is about to be born. Daokui and I are old, and we have no strength to look for it again. We have to rely on you." the master sighed softly.

"I will try my best," Ning CHENGONG said.

At this time, in the southeast direction, an amazing light burst into the sky and shocked people all over the world.

"It's the book of heaven!" Ning Chen Mou son a MI, slowly way.

It's not likely that there will be a scroll without a sense of vastness like a starry sky. As for which scroll it is, it's hard to tell now.

"Master, I'll go and have a look"

with that, Ning Chen turns his wheelchair and leaves. After leaving the Academy, he drives the ghost sedan to the southeast of Daxia.

The speed of the ghost sedan is very fast, and it's fleeting. In the dark, it's amazing that it's fast.

This is the treasure of the underground. Although the attack power is very general, the speed is higher than that of the ordinary.

Far away, the flat ground exploded, a huge grave appeared, burst open, suddenly, overcast, dark clouds gathered, thunder crazy, cut down more than Zhang thick and thin lightning, the surrounding earth was blown open, shocking scene, attracted countless eyes."It's an eventful time!"

There are sleeping living fossils wake up, a sigh, the vicissitudes of the eyes no longer calm down.

At this time, heaven and earth changed again. A hundred miles away, the hot yang burst out of the sky like a spring, and another grave burst open, bringing down boundless waves of fire. This is the burning of the void. It's so spectacular that it seems that the whole sky is burning, trying to burn the world.

The appearance of the double tombs of yin and Yang created amazing visions, which made the people who kept coming hesitant and didn't know which one to enter.

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

Nearly an hour later, Ning Chen came to the tomb fifty miles away, stopped the ghost sedan, and stood still.

The southeast of Daxia is the place with the largest number of Wudao sects and ancient Wu families. The appearance of shuangfen attracted the attention of many forces.

The time of these great religions and aristocratic families' inheritance is no shorter than that of the establishment of the dynasty of Daxia. They once converged under the invincible power of Daxia. Now the world is in chaos, and many of these sects are active.

Ning Chen sits ghost sedan chair to arrive at a highland, looking at distant scene, did not rush in.

These two graves look very dangerous. It's not so easy to get in.

Before the two tombs, there were many great figures of great religions and aristocratic families. With a treasure of great religions, they wanted to rush into the ancient tomb by force.

Ning Chen looked at the situation in front from a distance, silent.

The relationship between the court and the river and the lake is always one of ebb and flow. Now these great religions dare to appear openly. It can be seen how chaotic the situation in Daxia is.

Throughout the night, the curtain vibrated for hundreds of miles, as if it was going to sink. At dawn, a series of terrible lights in the two tombs rose at the same time, illuminating the whole sky in a flash. Not long after that, several supreme elders of the great cult retreated in confusion, their bodies were stained with blood, and several important weapons of the great cult were damaged, cracked, and faded.

"Bang!"

A waterfall of blood blossoms, four bad luck family elders were touched by the fire in the tomb, the body suddenly burst open, blood and bones scattered all over the sky.

In addition to the tomb, similar situations happened at the same time. The fog was filled with blood and bones, and the end was terrible.

The fire waves and fog in the sky mercilessly reap the lives of the intruders. Only one or two of every ten people can get in by chance. After the explosion of more than ten people's bodies, they just calmed down a little, far away from the breath of yin and Yang like death.

The situation suddenly froze down, the wind howling, the fire waves surging, the double tombs together, the undercurrent surging, as if to turn the world upside down.

Ning Chen had already left for a long time. Before dawn, he had to go back to hell.

Many great religions and aristocratic families suffered heavy casualties, so they had to retreat. They had to stop at the nearby yingyu city for a while, waiting for the message from the people inside.

However, the elders who entered the two graves under the protection of Zhenjiao's important vessels are gone forever. One day later, in the Yin tomb, three important vessels roared and exploded. Fragments broke through the shackles and scattered all over the ground. Blood rained all over the grave. So far, the ancient tomb was silent, and there was no movement.

Black crow long hiss, Gaga is annoying, before the double grave, some people no longer wait to leave for a long time, but also some people do not give up, have been waiting for the emergence of new variables.

The whole world is shocked. It is obvious that the owner of the double grave left a very terrible means before he died. He seems unwilling to let posterity desecrate his grave. He killed the world and mercilessly wiped out the intruders.

"Ah

The scream of terror resounded through the wasteland. In the grave, a hand with blood stains and white bones came out. The elder of guwufeng's family appeared in fear and tried to struggle to climb out. However, the wind howled, and countless black ribbons stretched out from the grave. He pulled it back mercilessly. At this point, everything was quiet and dead.

"I'm not willing. It's only one step away"

I don't know how long later, the voice of the blood man rose again, and a blood man climbed out. Through the fog, he could barely recognize that it was a worship of a supreme priest who didn't return to the mountain. But a moment later, the blood man exploded and turned into blood rain.

"What happened"

outside the grave, many onlookers were shocked, and a little bit of fear came into their hearts unconsciously. If they entered, was it the same at the moment?

"It's a half step from heaven, and it's dead like this?"

Most people's eyes are full of disbelief. On weekdays, the elders of the great religion they can only look up to fall one by one, just like a dream, too unreal.

"The vitality is in the tomb of Yang, it must be so!"

I don't know who yelled a word, people in a commotion, suddenly realized, desperately toward the other end of the rush, mighty good life spectacular!

"Why, why! All wrong, ha ha "

another elder of the ancient family rushed out and immediately burst out. His flesh and blood were like rain, and his bones were scattered everywhere. The roar before his death was chilling, but no one heard it again. The wind was howling, the blood fog was gone, and the ground was red.

Yang tomb, the fire wave outside is more and more vigorous, and the entrance is closed. In the fire wave, it is as quiet as ever, without any movement, and there is a trace of strangeness in the calm.There are more and more people. At this time, almost all eyes are focused on the tomb of the sun. The tomb of the sun is ominous and becomes a dead place. According to the truth, the vitality lies in the tomb of the sun, and there should be no mistake.

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