Chapter 1236: The Seventh Ancient Tomb
Yan Lan smiled: "I only found out recently, it seems that Brother Wuse is also very curious about the ruins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Wu Se's expression was solemn, and he clasped his hands together and said: "The trip to the ruins, the little monk must go, this matter is also the task assigned by the sect, there is no choice!"
Yan Lan was slightly startled, the Mi Fan Sect in Wuse's mouth had only heard of its name, but did not know its specific location.
Yan Lan is also more knowledgeable, and he didn't get to the bottom of Wuse, he didn't want to make Wuse embarrassed.
"Okay, then you and I can join forces to break into the ruins!"
Yan Lan's expression was relaxed, and her eyes flashed with anticipation.
Wuse shook his head and smiled: "Yan Lan, the little monk also wants to join hands with you, but after arriving at the ruins, everyone will be sent to various places by a powerful force, and it is basically impossible to be together." I hope that the little monk can meet you in the ruins and take care of each other. β
Yan Lan nodded and said: "Yes, there are endless variables in the ruins, in fact, I have been hesitating to enter the ruins, but after thinking about it, the ruins only open once in tens of thousands of years, and after this opening, I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for the ruins to open again in my lifetime." Since someone can leave the ruins alive, it means that the ruins are not Jedi. β
Yan Lan paced, came to the wooden fence, looked at the boundless sea of clouds, took a deep breath and said: "Although life is extremely important, I want to be able to see the original appearance of this universe in my lifetime, see the birth and decline of countless stars with my own eyes, and personally experience the ancient world hundreds of millions of years ago. There are the oldest fossils of this plane, the first traces of the world. There must be a huge secret hidden in it, and I don't want to miss it. β
At this moment, in Yan Lan's heart, there was a more determined voice: "I urgently need strong strength, I don't have much time to delay, wait one more day, and there will be more changes in Tianlu." After cultivating hard, although I was able to step on the peak of strength in the end, I couldn't wait that long. Right now, only the ruins have a chance to make it to the sky. In any case, I want to make the most of this God-given opportunity. β
Wuse's eyes were deep, and he also raised his eyes into the distance, and said solemnly: "What you want." It is also the expectation of a young monk. β
The two of them quietly looked at the sea of clouds and said nothing.
After a long time, Wuse said: "Yan Lan, you want to participate in the battle for the hegemony of the Martial King, the little monk knows." You want to gain more power, and when you can't defend this place, there is a strong force to protect this place for you. You carry too many things on your shoulders, far more than a little monk. If you are tired, let the little monk share it with you. β
Yan Lan's heart was warm, Wuse was always like a piece of warm jade, not anxious, not annoyed, not arrogant or impatient, in his most difficult time. Fight righteously, without complaint or regret.
Yan Lan didn't know why Wuse chose this way, but he believed that Wuse did it for a reason.
A lot of times, you don't have to ask why.
Perhaps, Wuse helped Yan Lan for no reason, just willingly.
Yan Lan smiled and said, "On the shoulders of Big Brother Wuse." It's empty. I believe that the things you are carrying are not even able to carry me. β
Gose smiled and didn't answer.
Yan Lan said: "No matter what. In this world, as long as there is something worth fighting for, that is the meaning of life, to avoid making us a walking dead. Actually, the motivation of what I am fighting for. I just want to go back to my hometown and find the people I care about. I have always kept this in my heart, and I will not tell anyone. It's a lot easier to say it now. β
Wuse nodded, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said, "Don't worry, you can speak slowly in the future." Those who understand you will quietly wait for you to speak. β
Yan Lan smiled, her gaze lightened slightly.
After a while, Wu Se said: "Yan Lan, the battle for the hegemony of the Martial King, you need to prepare well, the little monk can't bother you anymore!"
Yan Lan nodded and said, "Okay, the coming day will be long, you and I will talk about it later." β
Sending Wu Se away, Yan Lan sat in the Immortal Pavilion, squinted at the sea of clouds, and said in his heart: "Right now, there is still one thing unsolved, and that is the mystery of the ancient tomb." If the seven tombs are really arranged according to the position of the Big Dipper, as I suspected, then it is not difficult to find several other tombs. It's just that I don't know if there are really seven ancient tombs, and if the power of the ancient tomb center is absorbed, what kind of mutation will Wang Qi's broken arm have?"
Yan Lan closed his eyes, breathed a little for a long time, explained some matters to Fang Chengwang and enchanted, and left the moon worship spirit ape to guard here, only with the thunder purple eagle and three heads and six arms, and galloped towards the west of Wuzhou.
Yan Lan explored the two ancient tombs in succession and found that, as he speculated, they were indeed consistent with the alignment of the Big Dipper.
When Yan Lan stepped into the last ancient tomb, his heart trembled inexplicably.
Because, Yan Lan felt that the center of this ancient tomb had a strange power, beckoning him to approach.
"There is still one last strength left, and Wang Qi's broken arm may be restored to a complete arm. β
Yan Lan immediately galloped towards the center of the ancient tomb.
A few hours later, Yan Lan came to the center of the ancient tomb, still the same scene, a man and a woman, one on the ground and one in the sky, reaching out to grab each other, but only a trace away.
Yan Lan sacrificed the broken arm, and sure enough, as he expected, a large amount of power converged towards the broken arm.
A moment later, a complete severed arm appeared horizontally in front of Yan Lan.
Fortunately for Yan Lan, his control over the broken arm was still there, and it had not been erased by any force.
Suddenly, the severed arm made a "snort" sound, and a large amount of Xuan Qi surged, and after ten breaths, it condensed into a tall black shadow.
The appearance of the black shadow was no different from Wang Qi, and the severed arm actually flew towards the black shadow, and finally embedded it in the black shadow's body, becoming its right arm.
Yan Lan was alarmed and prepared for defense.
I saw the black shadow slowly open his eyes, and in his eyes, there was no god and no light, and there was nothingness.
"Thank you!"
The black shadow clenched his fists with difficulty and said to Yanlan.
Yan Lan took three steps back suddenly, and these two words, like a tsunami, shook his soul violently.
Yan Lan stabilized his mind and raised his head and said, "This is your purpose, let me help you absorb the power of the seven ancient tombs so that you can be reborn." β
"Yes!"
The black shadow said in a deep voice, this time the sound wave was much less powerful, but it seemed that every word it spit out was extremely difficult.
Immediately after, the black shadow raised his right hand, and the ancient bracelet on his wrist flashed with dazzling light, as if an extremely vast power was injected into the ancient bracelet.
After dozens of breaths, the ancient bracelet returned to normal.
The black shadow stretched out his left hand where the black qi was condensed, took off the ancient bracelet, and slowly threw it to Yan Lan.
"Put it on, swallow the grave!"
The shadow seemed to have exhausted all its strength before it could utter these four words.
After speaking, the figure swayed, and then the whole body was sucked into the right arm.
The broken arm slowly flew in front of Yan Lan again, and the skin lines were clearer than before, and even filled with stronger vitality fluctuations.
Yan Lan looked at the ancient bracelet, frowned and muttered, "Swallowing the tomb, what do you mean?" (To be continued.) )