After Ling Yun left Qin Qiuyue's small courtyard, he immediately took out a Xuanyin pill and threw it into his mouth.
Xuanyin Pill, this is one of the three pills that Lingyun got under the Tiankeng in Qingshui City.
Those three kinds of pills are all top-grade treasure pills, each with its own use, because the medicinal properties are too strong, so Ling Yun never took it before Foundation Establishment, and now that he has reached the peak of the Fusion Realm, he can eat it with confidence.
This Xuanyin Pill is a pill refined by Yin Jiuyou from Yin spirits in the eyes of the Yin-Yang formation, which is extremely deep underground. benefit.
The elixir entered his stomach, and the power of the medicine dissipated instantly. Ling Yun immediately felt that his spirit had recovered a lot. He disappeared, rested for a while in the distance, and then went straight to the main entrance of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.
boom!
This time, just a few hundred meters away from his "old place", the concrete manifestation of the mausoleum protection formation, that magnificent city, unexpectedly appeared directly.
Ling Yun: "..."
Sure enough, people who are close to the mausoleum-protecting formation, the higher the realm, the greater the reaction of that mausoleum-protecting formation
But this time he didn't deliberately use his divine sense. Except for an invisibility technique, he was almost no different from an ordinary person!
"If you want to enter the real Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, it seems that you have to be at least at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm."
Ling Yun immediately made a judgment in his heart. Although he is only at the peak of the Fusion Realm now, in terms of the tyranny of his divine sense, he can definitely crush ordinary Nascent Soul Realm monks. He can even cause the mausoleum protection formation to manifest when he is invisible like this However, if other cultivators come, there will only be two results.
Being suppressed by the mausoleum protection array and unable to use divine thoughts, he can enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, a tourist attraction, and can wander around like ordinary tourists.
The strength of the cultivator is beyond the suppressing range of the mausoleum-protecting formation, and the spiritual sense has broken through that critical point, and there is no problem. The mausoleum-protecting formation immediately manifests the majestic city. If you want to enter the door, you can only enter this formation up.
As for what will happen after entering the formation, no one can say for sure.
It's a pity that Ling Yun didn't intend to enter this majestic city this time. He immediately turned back, found a secluded place, appeared, and then completely put away his divine sense, just like an ordinary tourist Usually, I slowly arrived at the main entrance of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.
Sure enough, after Ling Yun completely turned himself into an ordinary person, that huge city also completely disappeared, as if it didn't exist.
At the peak of the fusion state, thoughts follow your heart, send and receive freely.
However, if he didn't use his divine sense, it didn't mean that Ling Yun's physique couldn't play a role. After he came to the main entrance of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, he immediately felt all kinds of aura rushing out from inside.
Naturally, dragon qi, imperial qi, and yin qi are the main ones.
So, around six o'clock in the morning, Ling Yun began to stroll back and forth here, like a person who wakes up early and does morning exercises.
Now, the Dragon Qi, Emperor Qi, and Ling Yun rushing out of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum don't want it, and watch them dissipate between the sky and the earth.
Ling Yun just blindly absorbed the terrifying Yin Qi.
He allowed the cold aura to rush into his body, and he didn't use the Yin-Yang Art to transform it, but the Yin Qi in his body became more and more heavy.
In this way, starting from early morning, Ling Yun didn't go anywhere throughout the day, and spent a whole day guarding the door.
Fortunately, the people at the gate of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum already knew him by now, otherwise, Ling Yun would have been driven away long ago as a psychopath who couldn't afford the ticket.
In the evening, Ling Yun greeted the shift replacement with a smile, and left leisurely.
In one day, he had already absorbed all the medicinal power of the Xuanyin Pill, and the soul that had been lost due to refining Dao-level talismans was completely recovered.
And now, Ling Yun has also successfully transformed himself into a "very negative" person.
After six kilometers away from the main entrance of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, Ling Yun let go of his divine sense. He carefully controlled the range of his divine sense, covering the entire ancient Qin village, and took a look at the situation in the village.
Ling Yun's target is naturally two people.
One is Ning Lingyu.
Ning Lingyu had already woken up, and changed into brand new clothes, with a snow-white shirt on her upper body and a plain and elegant long skirt below her knees, pure and charming.
At this time, she was still in Qin Qiuyue's small courtyard. The mother and daughter were having dinner, talking and laughing. Ning Lingyu was asking when Ling Yun would come back, but was teased by Qin Qiuyue. It's red.
Qin Dongxue was not there, not only not in the small courtyard, but also not in Guqin Village, where he went.
In the morning, Qin Qiuyue forced her to stay, and naturally wanted to say something to her, but Ling Yun didn't overhear.
He can roughly guess what the two of them are going to talk about, but he doesn't bother to guess. Everyone is an independent individual with their own principles and bottom lines, so they look at things from different angles. Whoever is strong and who is weak will change.
So Ling Yun drifted away, only doing what he should do, and he also has his own way of handling things.
Looking at Ning Lingyu's eyes, movements, demeanor and words at this moment, everything is so natural and smooth, and they are all so familiar, Ling Yun is completely relieved.
What he cares more about now is another person, his brother, Mo Wudao.
Counting from the time he came to Qin's house to calculate Qin Qiuyue's situation, counting from the day when he was seriously injured by backlash, today is exactly forty-nine days.
If Ling Yun's prediction is correct, Mo Wudao will definitely regain consciousness and wake up today, but Ling Yun doesn't know exactly when.
Spiritual thoughts enveloped Mo Wudao's room, and Ling Yun's heart sank immediately.
It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, and Mo Wudao was still in a deep sleep, and he was sleeping more quietly than in the past. He didn't even have any slight movements on his body. If it wasn't for his steady and long breathing, Ling Yun even thought he was dead now up.
She hasn't woken up yet, and she doesn't even show signs of waking up.
Did you think wrong
Ling Yun is very worried, now there are only about five hours left before midnight, if Mo Wudao still doesn't wake up after midnight, then things will be in serious trouble!
After all, Mo Wudao fell asleep for so long to help Ling Yun and calculate Qin Qiuyue's life and death. If something happened to this guy, Ling Yun would feel uneasy.
However, when Ling Yun's divine sense saw another person in the room again, he felt relieved again.
It was a middle-aged Taoist priest.
He looked to be in his forties, with a medium build, a maroon skin, a clean black Taoist robe, and a Taoist bun on his head. He was sitting in the room, drinking tea leisurely there.
This person is the current head of the Maoshan School, Daoist Jiang Zhen, who is Mo Wudao's mentor.
Daoist Jiang Zhen had already come to Guqin Village a month ago, specially to take care of his closed-door disciple, saying that he wanted to watch Mo Wudao wake up with his own eyes, and beat him up when the time came, otherwise he would not have a long memory.
Therefore, during the three days when Ling Yun rescued Ning Lingyu, he only saw Daoist Jiang Zhen once, and from then on he only had "spiritual friendship" with him. As long as he stayed in Mo Wudao's room, Ling Yun would never go there.
Daoist Jiang Zhen, at first glance, is an extremely serious and meticulous person, but he has a calm and leisurely attitude that he can deal with any troubles indifferently. The feeling of being tall.
So Ling Yun saw that Daoist Jiang Zhen was still so calm at this moment, so he was naturally relieved.
Qin Changqing and Qin Chunfeng are not in the ancient Qin village now, Qin Changqing went to the capital, and Qin Chunfeng went to the Ning family, both of them are now working on the matter caused by Ning Lingyu, trying to compress the influence in one extreme within a small range.
"Everything is fairly normal."
After probing with his divine sense, Ling Yun felt relieved, and then flew into the sky, reaching the sky above Qinling Mountains.
Standing high in the sky, the divine mind covers a range of 300 kilometers around, looking for the kind of geomantic treasure suitable for the tomb.
It has to be said that Chang'an is the ancient capital, and there are too many such large tombs in Qinling.
With Ling Yun's vision, he quickly found a geomantic treasure land with shady mountains and rivers. He took a fancy to a dense mountain forest with the most yin qi, flew towards it, and rushed into the depths of the dense forest.
"It's here."
After Ling Yun entered the dense forest, he glanced casually, found a slightly open place, and sat down cross-legged.
Close your eyes, meditate, adjust your breathing, and slowly run the yin and yang formula.
In this state, Ling Yun lasted for four hours until midnight.
Exactly eleven o'clock at night.
This is the most cloudy time of the day.
Ling Yun felt a palpitation in his heart, and at the same time felt that his body was light, and his whole body suddenly floated up.
But he didn't move.
What floated up was his soul.
Ling Yun's soul left his body.
At the beginning of the heartbeat, the yin and god are separated!
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ling Yun remained motionless, with a mysterious smile on his face.
(end of this chapter)