At this point, Yan Feiqing and Nan Kezi have already made an extremely bold guess.

The place where the bronze gate appeared a hundred miles away was not the real location of the tomb, but the place where the entrance to the tomb road led to the tomb. It is conceivable that if the tomb had not risen, but had continued to be buried deep underground, the 100-mile-long tomb road would have been extremely tortuous, and there might have been many forks in the road forming a labyrinth that would be enough to stop most of the people who were peeping into the tomb. But now that the tomb has risen, these tombs have risen to the ground, which is clear at a glance, and there is no longer any effect on blocking people.

"But there's another thing I haven't figured out. Nan Kezi said: "Why is the bronze gate a hundred miles away extremely yin, but the place we are in now is very ordinary, if it weren't for this, Lao Dao and Li Zifu would not mistake it for the real tomb." ”

Yan Feiqing shook his head and said: "I don't know this very well, it may be the means of the people who built the tomb in the first place, or it may be because of the two bronze doors, but these are irrelevant, the current threshold is to figure out what the Soap Pavilion Sect has done here, and what it is going to do now." ”

Nan Kezi said: "Now wait until nightfall, when the corpse qi shrinks and expands, we break through this tomb and enter it to find out." However, in this way, there is also a disadvantage, the corpse qi, evil qi, and yin qi stored in it will escape from the point where we break it, and the light one can poison the local qi of a place, and the worst can make the living beings within a hundred miles extinct. ”

Yan Feiqing said: "There is only this Zhoujia Village within a radius of 100 miles, and now Zhoujia Village no longer exists, is this still a problem?"

Nan Kezi shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if there are other creatures within a hundred miles, innocent death because of you and me, how can I bear it?"

Yan Feiqing was silent for a moment, and said: "What the seniors said is reasonable, when it is nightfall, I will break through this place with all my might, and the seniors will try their best to restrain the various filthy qi that escapes from it." ”

Nan Kezi nodded.

The two of them each meditated cross-legged at both ends of the tomb road, and when the sun set in the west, there was only a ray of light left between heaven and earth, Yan Feiqing stood up and pulled out the "green clouds". Nan Kezi took out the "Ten Places and Eight Flags" from the blanket, waved his big sleeves, and eighteen small flags flew out in turn, which grew in the wind, and became eighteen Xuan flags, with him as the center, standing in all directions. Then Nan Kezi formed a "Dao Finger" with both hands, and his fingertips shot out a cloud of ghostly light, which was divided into eighteen Dao Dao, and flew into the eighteen Xuan Flags respectively, and the eighteen Xuan Flags immediately formed a whole and formed a formation of their own.

Nan Kezi opened his mouth and said, "Yan Zhangjiao, please take action!"

Yan Feiqing nodded, and without saying much, he jumped up directly in the air and raised the Qingyun in his hand.

A clear light bloomed, like a waterfall torrent, and fell on this black tomb road.

The entire tomb road exposed above the ground suddenly began to rise and fall like a wave, like a long black snake, and the undulation amplitude became larger and more violent, and then a fishy and cold breath also escaped.

I saw that the black bricks on the top of the tomb began to shatter inch by inch under the "washing" of Qingguang, and there were many things that seemed to be human internal organs mixed in these bricks and stones, and it was no wonder that Yan Feiqing stabbed down with a sword just now, and blood would seep upward.

Yan Feiqing was not frightened, holding the "Qingyun" in one hand and pinching the "Qinglian Sword Technique" in the other, the "Qingguang" falling from the sky was a few points heavier than Fang Cai, making these internal organs turn into a black aura along with the masonry and slowly dissipate.

After about half a pillar of incense, Yan Feiqing used the "green cloud" in his hand to break a gap about the size of a wellhead in the tomb road, and then from this gap gushed out a black-red aura visible to the naked eye, rushing up violently like a fountain, and then turned into a burst of things like smoke and fog and began to spread around.

Seeing this scene, Nan Kezi immediately formed a "ghost fan seal" and began to collect these filthy qi that was about to cause trouble.

At this moment, these filthy qi mixed with yin qi, evil qi, and corpse qi actually formed a distorted blurred human face, and then opened his mouth towards Nan Kezi and roared, and suddenly the yin wind was fierce, and the sound of screaming and wailing was endless.

Nan Kezi's face was solemn.

Judging from the situation just now, when this tomb was built, it was mixed with a large number of human corpses, which also led to the fact that this tomb not only had an unusually strong corpse qi, but also the tomb itself was like a living thing, with a bit of spirituality, so it would not only rise from the ground on its own, but also devour living beings, and the corpse qi in it would form a strange scene in front of it after fusing with its resentful soul that devoured living beings.

The eighteen flags were blown to the sound of hunting, and Nan Kezi, who bore the brunt of the attack, felt as if he was in the snow-capped mountains and the North Sea in an instant, and the cold wind was like a knife, cold to the bone. And this kind of cold is not an ordinary cold, ignoring clothing and even ignoring the qi, through the skin and flesh into the internal organs, straight through the bone marrow, so that people from the depths of the soul of the cold, this kind of cold can only be resisted by the vigorous blood of the martial arts, but Nan Kezi is not a martial artist, and he is old and decrepit, so he can't help but shiver.

The so-called resentment, yin qi, and evil qi were originally just an invisible and untouchable breath, and only in sufficient quantities would they turn into black gas visible to the naked eye, and unlike the black mist condensed by the Soap Pavilion Sect through magic, these black mist are extremely corrosive, enough to make a living person turn into pus and blood in an instant, even if a cultivator like Nan Kezi is accidentally invaded by it, he will have black sores like Zhou Aniu at the beginning.

Nan Kezi gritted his teeth and urged the formation, like a giant whale absorbing water to inhale these yin qi into it, and then divided into the eighteen Xuan flags, it can be seen that wisps of black qi swimming on the banner of the Xuan flags, and more and more.

After this lasted for most of the incense, the black qi gushing out of the tomb began to gradually weaken, if it was like the rising tide of the sea just now, then now it is like the ebb tide of the sea, and the remaining turbid qi quickly retreated into the tomb, and then Yan Feiqing's voice came: "It's almost." ”

Nan Kezi finally breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the "Ten Places and Eight Directions Flag", and then took out a piece of jade from his coat known as "dead jade", this kind of jade is inferior in all kinds of jade, and is also known as "waste jade", but there is a function that is incomparable to other jade, that is, it can absorb the yin and evil qi, so it is a must-have thing for many monks.

Nan Kezi crossed the yin qi in the Xuanwan into the dead jade, sealed the dead jade, and disposed of it in the future.

At the same time, Yan Feiqing also took out the "Jiuyang Separation Fire Cover" from the "Qiankun Bag" on his waist, turned into a heavy fire, and burned the remaining turbid gas.

The two of them came to the entrance of the tomb together and looked down, and sure enough, it was a tomb road in a tomb, four bread bricks, which also burned with an everlasting lamp, which was exactly the same as the tomb road that Nan Kezi and Li Xuandu had seen before.

Yan Feiqing looked at the entrance of the cave in front of him and said, "The remaining corpse qi has receded into the depths of the tomb, Poor Dao will go down to investigate one or two first, and ask the seniors to stay here." ”

"No, it's too risky. Nan Kezi shook his head disapprovingly and said: "The so-called son of a daughter can't sit down, Master Yan, you are not only Brother Zhang Dao's beloved disciple, but also the head of the Zhengyi Sect now, and in the future, you are more likely to be the leader of the twelve sects of my righteous path, and you have a great deal of responsibility, which is dangerous and unpredictable, how can you take risks alone? If you have any accidents, what face does the old Dao have to meet the Great Heavenly Master and all the righteous path colleagues?"

Yan Feiqing shook his head and smiled: "Senior, don't worry, I'm just going to explore the truth and reality, and I don't fight with others, and in addition to the 'Qingyun' and 'Jiuyang Separation Fire Cover' in my hands, there is also the 'Taiyin Hidden Talisman' given by the master, even if the old man is there in person, I have the certainty of retreating." ”

Nan Kezi saw that Yan Feiqing had made up his mind, and he was reluctant, and he was not good at fighting with others, if he followed Yan Feiqing down, maybe it would still be a burden, so he had to take out the compass from his jacket, handed it to Yan Feiqing, and said: "Since this is the case, then you can bring this thing, which is intricate in the tomb road, maybe it can come in handy." ”

Yan Feiqing did not refuse Nan Kezi's kindness, put the compass in his sleeve, and then arched his hand towards Nan Kezi and jumped into the tomb.