Chapter 341: The Ancient Tomb

Chaodun melts, is shining in the valley, the trees are colored and the mountain is light, and the beauty is dripping.

In Baiyang Mountain, under Baiyang Cliff, in front of Wuhua Ancient Tomb!

Fang Qingshan cautiously cast the Great Latent Technique and drilled in.

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, and even his spiritual sense seemed to be a little ineffective, Fang Qingshan's heart froze, and he immediately became more careful.

In the ancient tomb, there is no light of day all year round, and it is a Jedi where yin gathers and nourishes evil, and from time to time there is a ticking sound of water dropping, which is even more eerie and terrifying.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan was not an ordinary person, although this environment suppressed him because of the gathering of yin and evil, it was also ordinary, the only thing that made him have to be cautious was to guard against the Wu Hua father and son and one of the four ancient murderers.

Along the way, Fang Qingshan tried his best to restrain his aura, but there was no danger, at this moment, suddenly someone blocked the road in front of him, Fang Qingshan was suddenly startled, and almost subconsciously wanted to cut out the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

Fortunately, he was still sensible, and forcibly restrained the idea of making a move, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be not a person, but a bird.

And this bird is also a little weird, although the momentum of the whole body is huge, but it seems to be nothing.

Fang Qingshan frowned at first, and suddenly remembered that in this ancient tomb, in addition to the father and son of the Hua family, there seemed to be a dove.

Speaking of which, the reason why the father and son of Wuhua were able to run amok back then was that this god dove was also the biggest accomplice.

It's just that the heavens are clear, and the retribution is not happy.

After ancient times, different kinds of cultivation were full of tribulations.

I don't know when it began, this powerful dove suddenly had a strange disease, dying of breath, staring all day long, as if he was about to die, no Hua's father and son worked hard, used an unknown number of panacea, but never could save it, can only hang a breath.

As for the death of the Wu Hua father and son, although some people covet the power of the dove, but they are more afraid of his cruelty, after thinking about it, they simply do not do it, and directly bury the god dove and the Wu Hua father and son in the ancient tomb.

In fact, where did the god dove get some strange disease, but he ate a fairy plant, and he was drunk so far, not only did he not die, but he also understood it in his heart. Over the years, I have been refining in my heart every day, convincing myself and cultivating diligently, and when the time comes, I will recover immediately, which is ten times more powerful than before. It's just that his body is stiff now, and he can't scream and flutter.

Fang Qingshan's memory of the divine dove flashed in his mind, and he tiptoed away a certain distance, gathering his aura even more, and then looked at it carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The dove didn't find himself, and he was still refining in his meditation, convincing and cultivating diligently, as long as he was careful and didn't make a big move, he wouldn't be sober.

Only then did Fang Qingshan put his mind at ease, boldly passed by the god dove, and entered the inner bed.

In the ancient tomb, there should have been no life except for the yin qi, death qi, evil qi and other filthy qi.

But after Fang Qingshan entered the inner bed, he suddenly smelled a very different aura.

He knew that it should be the incompatible anger that poured into the ancient tomb after the father and son of Wuhua opened up the leylines.

Fang Qingshan followed this wisp of vitality to a huge passage. Don't hesitate to step in.

Good guys, no wonder the Wuhua father and son were able to circumvent the ban and go to the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum, and sure enough, they penetrated the yellow soil and opened up the leylines.

Fang Qingshan followed the passage, and as soon as he went, he was thousands of miles away, and he was about to approach the center of the earth.

Knock! Knock!

At this moment, Fang Qingshan suddenly heard the sound of opening a mountain and chiseling stones in front of him, and his heart moved, knowing that it should be Wu Hua's father and son who were opening up the leyline.

Leaned over cautiously, but from a distance, you could see two large zombies several feet tall, with only a skeleton left in their bodies, with two torch-like strange eyes, red light flashing, shooting a few feet away, one holding a giant axe, was digging upwards with all his might.

Good guy is close to the center of the earth here, and the hardness of the rock is not an ordinary defensive magic weapon, that is, these two people are talented, plus zombies are born to control the soil, so they can use two axes to carve out such a huge project over the years.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Rong Dun, who was digging a passage in front of him, suddenly let out a startled sound, and his huge head turned around and looked towards the place where Fang Qingshan was.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan didn't want to go toe-to-toe with Wu Hua's father and son, so he just glanced at it and cautiously retreated.

At this moment, seeing Rong Dun wake up so shocked, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"What's wrong?"

Fahrenheit asked.

"I feel the breath of life!"

Rong Dun said in a deep voice.

"How is it possible?"

Wu Hua's words were also taken aback, and he hurriedly sensed it carefully, but he didn't gain anything.

"No, it's not that you're wrong. ”

"Maybe!"

Rong Dun shook his head, not so sure, and asked instead,

"How long will it take for this passage to be opened!"

"Soon, it will take about half a month, we can open the passage of the Holy Emperor's mausoleum, and then take out the Holy Emperor's treasure, the world is so big, it should be my father and son. ”

Wu Fahrenheit said with encouragement and longing.

"When the time comes, we will rebuild the kingdom, and we will not be able to reproduce the prosperity of antiquity. ”

Rong Dun also fantasized that his father and son were like the ancient holy emperors, ruling the world.

For a while, the enthusiasm of the two couldn't help but become stronger. The tinkling is endless. In this way, it lasted for half a day, and the two of them called it a day and returned to the ancient tomb.

Just as their father and son left the passage, a shadow crept in.

Fang Qingshan followed the passage once again to the place where the previous Hua's father and son had finally excavated, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed the Divine Needle of the Thorough Earth.

As soon as the mana was urged, the yellow sand was long, and a Teng snake emerged from the divine needle, opened its mouth and sucked it, swallowing Fang Qingshan into his abdomen, swinging his tail, and drilling in the direction of Wu Hua's father and son.

Sure enough, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry.

Wu Hua's father and son don't know how many years of hard work it took to open this channel, but under the use of the Divine Needle, it is easy to melt the stone and melt the gold, which is a hundred times faster.

Airplanes!

At a certain moment, the Divine Needle suddenly trembled, and the indomitable momentum was blocked.

Fang Qingshan raised his eyebrows, he didn't force it, but put away the Thorough Divine Needle.

Because he remembered that Wu Hua's father and son first broke through the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum, they didn't directly go to the inner bed and obtain the treasure.

Instead, he came to the hidden palace of Qiqi, one of the four murderers suppressed by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in ancient times.

Sure enough, Fang Qingshan took a closer look, and found that even with the forbidden talisman to isolate it, a monstrous fierce aura still came, and he even faintly heard a roar in his ears.