(third chapter,)

The first thousand two hundred and eighty one chapter sages small world

The entrance to the Yang Tomb, the purple gas filled, the auspicious fall.

As Peng Fei said, the dark shadow looked far away from them. From its deadly ashes, it was chilly and dying. It smiled silently toward Xuanyuan, and the **** fangs. It’s astounding, the last moment is still in sight, the next moment has disappeared without a trace, floating and uncertain, it is elusive.

It seems that it has not had much impact on it at all. Xuanyuan’s heart is awkward and Pengfei is even more.

"Dead fat man, what kind of method do you want to kill it?" Xuanyuan felt more uneasy because he felt that the means of the black shadow had become more and more terrible, and nothing else. That 'the corpse change', as long as Xuanyuan enters the center, I am afraid that it will be swallowed up directly by desire, become a corpse, and all the time, even no one knows who.

The next time the black shadow is attacked, it will be terrible. No one can know.

Maybe it's just a beginning, it's the feeling of that shadow to Xuanyuan.

"You just have to look at it. If you say it, it won't work." With the help of the purple gas in this place, Pengfei finally completely refining the black corpses of his body. He pretended to be a world-class man. Looked like this, looked at the Quartet here, nodded frequently.

The area here is not broad, 1,296 feet, and the number of one yuan is the same. It corresponds to the nine-day mystery. There are many mysteries in it. I want to enter the Yang Grave from the Yin Grave. I am afraid I still need to spend some thoughts, even though it is here. It is the entrance to the Yang Grave, but the portal is where no one can see it.

Xuanyuan looked at the land under his feet. The net was like a glass, and the purple atmosphere was filled. Like a dragon like a snake, it was very spiritual. It was full of strong yang scent. It contained the power of martial arts and could temper its own body. Extracting these purple qi cultivation, it has great benefits for the body and mind. It is more precious than the ordinary pure sage. It can even be comparable to the sacred source. It is the most important.

However, these purple gases are also extremely difficult to refine. However, Xuanyuan is still very rude to indulge in purple gas, and integrate it into the 'swallowing 10,000-way device'. Even if it cannot be refining, store it. In the future, there is a chance to refine and refine. It is also good. A lot of purple gas flows into Xuanyuan’s body. It can’t be swallowed up in large quantities, because every purple gas is very thick, like a big mountain, Xuanyuan’s heart is moving, Pengfei So heavy, it will also be because he has collected some terrible avenues.

This thought flashed through Xuanyuan's heart. He didn't ask much. The secret of the dead fat man was very much. He wouldn't say if he asked him.

At the entrance to this yang grave, not only the yang is strong, but when people are in it, they can clearly feel that it is wrapped in a boulevard. This avenue is extremely sacred and gentle, and it is a kind of selfless atmosphere. People will be infected if they are involuntarily.

On the ground, from time to time, you can see all the crystals in the whole body. I don’t know how many years of life have survived. They exude a strong yang, which can prolong life, solidify the yuan, help people realize, are rare top grades. It is almost priceless, and the sages are evident.

If you put it in the usual time, Pengfei and Xuanyuan will definitely search for it. Now, when you feel the sage of the sage in the purple, you know that these are all planted by the sages, and neither of them has any hands. It is a kind of respect for the sages.

And they have their own inconsistencies, and feel that they will use the power of the sages of the sages to annihilate them. Once they have picked up these sacred treasures, I am afraid that if they wait for the sages, they may even provoke the sages, even if they want to take them away. After waiting for the annihilation, otherwise it will not be worth the candle.

It’s awkward, I saw a flower with a colorful Huaguang, crystal clear, and it’s a strange avenue of ancient radiance. I don’t know what it’s like, but I think it’s very beautiful. Take it off, take it in your hand and smell it. I love it very much. I watched Pengfei’s face twitching violently, but I couldn’t help it. The singularly clear and spiritual, can escape, but 咿Picking it up, it doesn't evade, waiting quietly, it's a bit weird.

Xuanyuan’s eyes jumped, and originally wanted to stop the embarrassment, but seeing that there was no rebellion in the Tao, there was no more to say anything. In the end, he said: “Go, go to Yangfen, I want to know, What kind of horrible existence is in the Yang Tomb."

Pengfei nodded and took the 'Heavenly Road Compass' in his hand. He decided where the entrance to the Yang Tomb was. It was just a 'world's compass,' from time to time to go to the position, from time to time to Kun, or to the position. , position, position, position...

Looking at the chaotic 'Heavenly Road Compass', Peng Fei is very confused. Xuanyuan also has some understanding of Feng Shui Qi Shu. He just said: "I remember that in the overall situation of some Feng Shui tombs, its switch seems to be hidden. In the underground, coincide with the portal, you have to take the middle track to be able to show the channel."

When this statement came out, Peng Fei suddenly thought that the look was a joy, but suddenly it felt very shameful. He was unexpectedly thought by the connoisseurs, but he was thought of by Xuanyuan. He looked like a arrogant, loud voice: "The Taoist I have long thought of it, just to see that you have received the inheritance of this lord, see if you have progressed, and now it seems pretty good, um, scorpion can teach."

"Then you will quickly step out the correct pace and open the entrance to the Yang Grave." Xuanyuan did not want to talk to Pengfei, but he looked at Pengfei with some doubtful eyes. Obviously he did not believe him. if.

Pengfei has a solemn and solemn appearance, gazing at the 'Heaven and Earth Compass' every time the magnetic needle refers to, there are certain rules, as Xuanyuan said, to take the correct pace, can open the entrance of the Yang Grave, but It is not just which direction to stand casually. It is ok to take a step. In the end, Pengfei is at the end of this yang grave. This is the edge.

"It turned out that this Tao Dao finally understood, originally thought that the entrance will be in the center, but did not want to be on this edge, the yin and yang are far away from each other, can only be a game." Peng Fei Shen Shen, nodded, running "Feng Shui Ancient God 》 pedaling gossip, black and white long dragons rushing long squatters, all kinds of Feng Shui Avenue straight down, straight through the depths of the ground, he used the 'Heavenly Road Compass' to calculate the eight directions from front to back, after a while, a The door of the purple gas condensed and manifested, flowing out of the sacred atmosphere.

Peng Feisong took a big sigh of relief and looked at Xuanyuan and Yan. He smiled smugly. "How about, this lord is fascinating, the world is unparalleled, no one can compare, put on an ancient sage, also It’s not necessarily broken, but the lord can easily break open, who can compare."

Xuanyuan laughed and said nothing, with a hint of ridicule that Peng Fei’s face was stunned, and he smiled slyly. The swinging hand was only one foot long, but the flower part was only a common person’s slap size. In one swing, all the colorful Huaguang flows, and the ancient rhyme flows.

The singularity that Xuanyuan has seen in this life is not too small, but this kind of Supreme Daozhen is still the first time to see, very restrained, seven petals, each color is different, the petals are crystal clear, round and full, flowing The mysterious principle of the road.

Peng Fei also looked at the colorful flower, but I don't know what it is. What is the role? I haven't seen it in my life. Even if I have seen many of the ancient seals, I have never recorded such a flower.

"Let's go, don't think about it, it's a blessing, it's a curse, it's a curse." Xuanyuan knew that Pengfei was worried about the impact of the flower on his hand, but he picked it and how can he Xuanyuan directly stepped into that portal, and Peng Fei followed.

After a while, the purple light was scattered, and Xuanyuan was in the other world.

This piece of the world is the opposite of the Yin Grave.

This place is full of vitality, a tall tree with ancient trees, all have a sense of wisdom, vigorous and powerful branches like a life-like dragon, lush foliage, green and green, on each leaf, are engraved with the ancient avenue.

Xuanyuan is here, the first feeling is extremely dangerous. There are many horrible ancient beasts here. Each of them is at least in the realm of Xian Xian. I don’t know how many years they have passed down in this world. The old man roars in his heart. Dao: "This is the small world that the dead sage has opened up. It is a body that nourishes many ancient beasts. It is not thought that there is such a place. Here is an incomparably real world, unlike The Yin grave was just intertwined with many foreign spaces."

Xuanyuan’s heart was shocked, so it was very troublesome. The Yin Grave was still a bit simple. After all, there was a treasure for restraining them. However, in the Yang Tomb, every ancient beast was full of flesh and blood, and it was difficult for him to resist.

At this moment, they are standing on a hill, three thousand feet high, Xuanyuan looks far away, there is a dragon river, spreading toward the distance, the awe-inspiring rush, the word of sage, let Xuanyuan once again have a deep understanding.

Peng Fei is silent. He bites his tongue and splashes a string of blood. He uses a finger to depict the **** lines. He depicts a strange pattern on the 'Heavenly Road Compass'. Xuanyuan sees nothing, in the next moment, A grain directly penetrates into the 'world's compass', and Pengfei runs the means of "Feng Shui Ancient God", which directly turns the magnetic needle up. After a moment, it directly points to the West and sets the sage's body. Orientation.

Yin and Yang burial method, Wanyin yang, Wanyang yin, this sage must be buried in the yang tomb, to suppress all evil spirits,

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