Chapter 164: The Book of Heaven Reappears

The night sinks like water, the ghost sedan chair crosses the night sky, diffusing the ghost atmosphere, and the people in the ghost sedan chair are dressed in black clothes with only their eyes exposed, covering their whole bodies in the darkness.

The ghost sedan chair drove all the way to Tiancang Academy, and when it was close to the academy, Ning Chen put away the ghost sedan chair and pushed the wheelchair towards an independent courtyard outside the academy.

This is Old Man Lu's residence, and no outsiders will come on weekdays.

As soon as the wheelchair drove into the small courtyard, Lu Lao noticed it, opened the door, looked at the figure in front of him, and frowned, "Who are you!"

"Old man Lu, don't come unharmed!" Ning Chen opened his mouth and said calmly.

The slightly dry voice still had a hint of familiarity in the past, and Lu Lao's body was shocked, and his face showed disbelief.

"You're still alive?"

"It's not dead," Ning Chen said softly.

"Why are you dressed like this, in front of me, why hide it" Lu Lao frowned.

"You're old, I'm afraid I'll scare you" Under the black cloth, Ning Chen smiled faintly and replied.

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

"Temporary, soon restored"

Ning Chen didn't say the rest, judging from the current situation, when his legs could also walk, it meant that the poison of Huangquan Flower had completely dispersed, and he was not far from becoming a living dead.

"You wait a minute"

When the words fell, Lu Lao walked into the house, and after a while, he pushed a wheelchair out, "Change this, after you left last time, I did it casually in my spare time, and then I heard that your legs were restored, I thought you couldn't use it anymore, but I didn't expect to send it out again today."

"There's no waste"

Ning Chen changed into a wheelchair and tried it, and it was really much stronger than the level of the ghost girl.

Lu Lao looked at the young man in front of him and said suspiciously, "You shouldn't have come to the academy to see me, an old man."

"I'm here to find the master, take a look at you by the way," Ning Chen said honestly.

After the words fell, Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and walked towards the door, "I'm leaving, I will have the opportunity to come to see you again in the future"

Lu Lao watched the former leave, many questions were buried in his heart and he didn't speak, he felt that Ning Chen's coming this time was different from before, it was like a pool of stagnant water, making people not notice the slightest vitality.

Ning Chen sat in a wheelchair and walked all the way to the master's residence, without any obstacles, there are many strong people in the academy, and there are also three calamity realms like the dean, which can be described as the safest place in the world, and there is no need for any guards at all.

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

"Come in," the old voice of the master sounded in the room.

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

The master stopped, glanced at Ning Chen, and handed over the oil in his hand with a slight tremble, and said, "You come to add it, you are old, and your hands are unstable."

"Yes"

Ning Chen nodded in response, took the lamp oil, turned on the wick, and carefully poured the oil into the oil lamp.

"To be young is to be young, and to be young is to be hopeful," the master said softly.

"Master, I'm about to run out of it," Ning Chen said in a low tone.

The master smiled and stretched out his arm, and after a few moments, the scattered ashes scattered, and the whole hand began to gray from the fingers, and in a short time most of it disappeared.

"Your body still exists, now it's just that something is wrong, there will always be hope, don't give up lightly"

As he spoke, the master's hand moved slightly, and the grayed fingers began to fly back, and in the blink of an eye, they coalesced again.

"Remember, Dao Kui said anything to you?" said the master.

"Live, live at any cost," Ning Chen replied.

The master nodded, walked to the desk, sorted out the books on the table, and said, "It's always not easy to live, but only by living can there be hope."

Ning Chen was silent, and after a long time, he bowed deeply, "The younger generation is taught"

"The scroll of Wu is almost about to be born, Dao Kui and I are both old, and we don't have the strength to look for it anymore, so we can only rely on you," the master sighed softly.

"The juniors will do their best," Ning Chen replied respectfully.

At this moment, in the southeast direction, an astonishing light rose into the sky, and suddenly, shocked the world.

"It's the Book of Heaven!" Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and said slowly.

The feeling of being as vast as the starry sky is unlikely, and it is difficult to discern which volume it is.

"Master, I'll go and take a look."

After speaking, Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and left, and after leaving the academy, he drove the ghost sedan chair to the southeast of Great Xia.

The speed of the ghost sedan chair is extremely fast, fleeting, and in the dark night, a black light is crossed, and the speed is amazing.

This is the treasure of the underworld.,Although the attack power is very average.,But in terms of speed alone.,It's more than the average innate.。

In the extreme distance, the flat ground exploded, a huge tomb appeared, and it cracked open, and suddenly, the yin qi rushed to the sky, the dark clouds gathered, and the thunder roared wildly, splitting down a series of lightning bolts of more than a foot thick, and the surrounding earth was blown up, and the terrifying scene trembled in all directions, attracting countless eyes.

"What an eventful season!"

A sleeping living fossil woke up, and with a soft sigh, the vicissitudes of life could no longer calm down.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed again, a hundred miles away, the scorching yang energy was like a heavenly spring, rushing out of a hundred zhang high, and another big tomb exploded, raining down boundless waves of fire, this is the void burning, incomparably magnificent, as if the whole sky is burning, to burn this world.

The appearance of the Yin and Yang Twin Tombs all produced amazing visions, making the people who kept coming a little hesitant and didn't know which one to enter.

The Book of Heaven must be in one of the tombs, and choosing the wrong one means missing out on the Book of Heaven.

Nearly an hour later, Ning Chen came to the Yin Tomb fifty miles away, stopped the ghost sedan chair, and stopped.

The southeast of Great Xia is the place where the martial arts sects and ancient martial arts families are the most, and the double tombs have just appeared, attracting the attention of many forces.

The time of inheritance of these great sects and families is not shorter than the time of the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty, and they once converged their edge under the invincible power of Great Xia, and if there is chaos today, these sects are much more active.

Ning Chen came to a high ground in a ghost sedan chair, looked at the scene in the distance, and did not rush in.

These two large tombs look extremely dangerous, and they are not so easy to enter.

In front of the two tombs, there were many big people from the great sects and families, with a heavy treasure of the sect, who wanted to forcibly rush into the ancient tomb.

Ning Chen looked at the situation in front of him from a distance and was silent.

The court and the rivers and lakes will always be a relationship between one and the other, and now these great sects dare to appear blatantly, which shows that the situation in Great Xia has become chaotic.

Throughout the night, the curtain trembled for hundreds of miles, as if it was about to be sunk, and at dawn, a terrifying brilliance rose at the same time in the two tombs, illuminating the entire sky in an instant, and after a while, several elders of the Great Sect retreated, their bodies were stained with blood, and several heavy weapons of the Great Sect were damaged, and the cracks were dense, and they were dim and discolored.

"Bang!"

A waterfall of blood flowers bloomed, and the four unlucky patriarchs were touched by the firelight in the Yang Tomb, and their bodies exploded suddenly, and blood and bones were scattered all over the sky.

Outside the grave, a similar situation occurred at the same time, the mist was filled, and the bloody broken bones were floating, and the end was terrifying.

The waves of fire and mist in the sky ruthlessly harvested the lives of trespassers, and only one or two out of every ten people were able to get in, and after the bodies of more than a dozen people exploded, everyone calmed down a little, far away from the yin and yang aura of death.

The situation suddenly stalemate, the yin wind howled, the fire waves were monstrous, the two tombs came out together, and the dark tide surged as if it wanted to turn the sky upside down.

Ning Chen had already been gone for a long time, and before dawn, he had to return to the underworld.

Many of the Great Sects and Families suffered heavy casualties, and they also had to retreat, resting temporarily in the nearby Glowing City, waiting for a message from the people inside.

However, under the protection of the heavy weapons of the town sect, the elders of the Great Sect who entered the two large tombs did not return, and a day later, in the Yin Tomb, the three venerable instruments screamed and exploded violently, and the fragments broke through the shackles and scattered all over the ground, and the blood was sprinkled all over the tomb like rain, so far, the ancient tomb was silent, and there was no movement again.

The black crow hissed, quacking and annoying, before the double grave, some people no longer waited to leave for a long time, but there were also people who did not give up and stayed not far away, waiting for new variables to appear.

The world was shocked, and it was clear that the owner of the double tomb had left behind a terrible means before his death, as if he did not want future generations to desecrate his grave, and the murderous intruder was shocking, mercilessly erasing the intruder.

"Ahh

The terrifying screams resounded throughout the wilderness, and in the yin tomb, a bloodstained and white bone hand was pulled out, and the Taishang elder of the Gu Wufeng family showed his head with a frightened face, trying to struggle to climb out, but, the yin wind was howling, and countless black thin belts in the tomb stretched out, and they were pulled back mercilessly.

"I'm unwilling, just one step away, one step away"

I don't know how long it took, the crazy voice started again, and a bloody man crawled out, through the mist, he could barely recognize that this was a Taishang worship of the Mountain of No Return, but, after a while, the bloody man exploded and turned into a rain of blood and scattered everywhere.

"What happened"

Outside the tomb, many onlookers were shocked, and a trace of fear was unconsciously born in their hearts, if they entered, would it be the same at this moment?

"This is a half-step congenital statue of the Mountain of No Return, and he died like this?"

Most people's eyes were full of disbelief, and on weekdays, these Great Sect Supreme Elders, who they could only look up to, had fallen one after another, as if they were in a dream, too unreal.

"Vitality is in the Yang Tomb, it must be like this!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone was in a commotion, suddenly realized, and desperately rushed to the other end, so magnificent!

"Why, why! It's all wrong, haha"

Another elder of the ancient family rushed out, and immediately exploded, flesh and blood were like rain, broken bones were splashed everywhere, and the roar before death made people shudder, but no one heard it anymore, the yin wind howled, the blood mist dispersed, and the ground was red.

Yang Tomb, the fire waves outside are getting more and more vigorous, closing the entrance, in the fire waves, as always, silent, without any movement, there is a trace of weirdness in the calm.

There are more and more people, and at this time, almost all eyes are focused on the Yang Tomb, and the Yin Tomb is ominous and has become a dead place. I1387