Chapter 690

Ghost tomb mountain.

The forbidden place on Hong Kong Island is not so much a mountain as a mound standing on the flat ground. It is only 500 meters above sea level, which is not much higher than the surrounding 100 storey high-rise buildings.

The reason why it is called ghost tomb mountain is that for thousands of years, this place has been a mass grave for wild ghosts.

In ancient times, after the execution of prisoners, they would throw their bodies here, which means that the law of death penalty is abolished in modern times, and this place is gradually forgotten.

However, the accumulated ghosts from ancient times to the present still make this place full of Yin Qi. On both sides of the mountain road, there are white bones everywhere, and the air is full of a bad smell of corpses.

This ghost tomb mountain was the property of the palace family several decades ago. Gong Zhengrong spent more than one billion plates to give it to Huang Tongyao for cultivation. Because of this, Huang Tongyao became the Great Buddha of the palace family.

There are many practitioners who choose Yin Qi, evil Qi and dead Qi to assist in practice. Huang Tongyao is such a person.

Ghost tomb mountain is full of evil spirits. For Huang Tongyao, who practices the method of ghost, it's a top holy place for practice. But for ordinary people, it's a taboo place. If it wasn't for today's life and death gambling here, the upper class dignitaries on Hong Kong island would never have come to such a dirty and evil place.

People endure the gusts of Yin wind and bad smell of corpse. They gather together in groups, either to strengthen their courage or seek psychological comfort, so as to gather Yang Qi to resist the evil things.

"Look over there." When there was a glimmer of dawn in the East, someone in the crowd suddenly cried out excitedly.

Others go by reputation.

See the rising sun in the East, a white shirt, black pants, long hair flying young, walk slowly.

The young man alone, behind the sun reflection, as if to his plating a layer of gold, bright and dazzling.

Ghost tomb mountain.

It's six o'clock sharp.

Luo Yan, come at the invitation.

Police officers around the alert to see Luo Yan appear, have to retreat, as if to avoid the God of plague.

Most of these mountain police officers have participated in the cold chopping operation of infernal Island, and naturally they know that Luoyan is serious.

"This kid is Luo Beichen?" A young dignitary with a famous brand and a beautiful woman on his wrist can't believe it“ It's too young. "

"I didn't expect that the man who forced the palace family to the end was such a young man." There is a Bai Fumei with a small mouth.

"Unbelievable, he looks like a college student, but he is already a general of the army. He is quite handsome..." different from Hong Kong Island men, because of his face, he has a deep hatred for Luo Yan. Many ladies and ladies are in the mood of watching. They just want to see what the legendary general Long Yan looks like when they come to Guifen mountain.

Soldiers and women are generally worshipped, not to mention being an authoritative and handsome young general. For a time, many ladies and ladies look at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes.

All the way, all the people Luo Yan met were high-class people on Hong Kong Island. Although Luo Yan didn't know them, just looking at their clothes, he knew that they were of extraordinary origin.

Among them, there are also some practitioners who wear Taoist robes or practice clothes and have hidden power fluctuations.

When they first met Luo Yan, some people even wanted to challenge and shout, but when Luo Yan's eyes swept over, these people trembled and bowed their heads, and did not dare to look directly at him.

Luo Yan's eyes are too dazzling, like a peerless sword, extremely sharp. There are two golden flames in his pupils, as if one eye can release flames and burn everything.

In the final analysis, even though Luo Yan was belittled in the forum yesterday, he was still a real master. His strength was not comparable to those rotten fish and shrimps who had just touched the threshold of cultivation.

As Luo Yan ascended the mountain, he met fewer and more dignified people.

Finally, when he reached a pavilion at the top of the mountain, Luo Yan stopped.

In the pavilion stood an old man with a dragon's crutch. His hair was gray and he had plenty of Qi and blood. He looked more than ninety years old, but he looked sixty years old.

"Gong Zhengrong." Luo Yan doesn't need to ask. He is the richest man on Hong Kong Island who has been fighting with him these days.

There was no other reason, because Luo Yan sensed the signs after taking Xuming pill, and there was a burning fire in his body,

If it had not been for this fire, the richest man on Hong Kong island would have gone to hell to report.

See Luo Yan should be invited to come, Gong Zhengrong's face is not a bit surprised, he is standing at the tap turn, toward Luo Yan a smile.

"Admiral Luo, if you want to go back now, I won't pursue everything. The fight between life and death can be lifted. I'll let you go down the mountain."

Before he saw Luo Yan, Gong Zhengrong was worried that Huang Tongyao would be defeated, and the Gong group, which he worked hard for all his life, would become someone else's wedding dress.

But when I saw Luoyan's age, all of Gong Zhengrong's worries disappeared.

No matter how talented a brat is, even if he was trained from his mother's womb, he would not be Huang Tongyao's opponent who has practiced Dharma for more than 60 years.

Besides his nine children, the rest are all Hong Kong Island dignitaries, as well as three Dharma practitioners with a huge breath of magic power.

Different from Gong Zhengrong's complacency, the three practitioners were dignified.

These three people are the top figures in Hong Kong Island's art circle. Naturally, they don't look at people by age like Gong Zhengrong. In Luo Yan, they feel a breath of superiority over them, so they don't have to worry about this gambling fight.

"Will Huang Tongyao be the young opponent?"

But at this time, we are on the verge of success. Unless the young man in front of us takes the initiative to give in, how dare they, outsiders, stop us.

"Hum, I don't know if you can laugh after I kill Huang Tongyao." Luo Yan hums coldly, and then ignores Gong Zhengrong. He focuses all his attention on the top of the ghost tomb, where there is a person waiting for him.

With a step, Luo Yan leaps to the top of the ghost tomb.

"Luo Beichen, you are here at last." On the top of the mountain, an old man with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe of yin and Yang, slowly turned around.

"Huang Tongyao, leader of Hong Kong Island magic alliance, has been waiting for a long time."

This is the first time that Luo Yan saw this legendary monk. He was about seventy years old, but he didn't look like seventy at all.

Although he has white hair, he looks like a child with crane hair. His face is ruddy and his pupils are clear. This is the return to nature phenomenon brought by the realm.

It's a pity that Huang Tongyao is still a master of martial arts. Although he is very close to the edge of breakthrough, he still can't break through to the martial arts master's realm, that is, the heaven realm of people in martial arts, and the foundation realm of an immortal. Otherwise, he can really rejuvenate now.