Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 162: The Book of Rebirth

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The night was sinking like water, and the ghost sedan crossed the night sky, exuding a ghostly atmosphere.

The ghost sedan has been heading towards Tiancang Academy. When approaching the academy, Ning Chen put away the ghost sedan and pushed the wheelchair towards a small independent courtyard outside the academy.

This is the residence of the old man Lu, and no outsiders will come here on weekdays.

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

"Old Man Lu, stay safe!" Ning Chen said calmly.

The slightly dry voice still had a hint of familiarity in the past, Old Man Lu was shocked, and his face showed disbelief.

"you are still alive?"

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

"Why do you dress up like this, why cover up in front of me?" Lu Lao frowned.

"You're old, I'm afraid to scare you." Under the black cloth, Ning Chen replied with a faint smile.

Old Lu frowned again and said, "You can't move your legs anymore?"

"Temporary, will recover soon"

Ning Chen didn't say the rest. Judging from the current situation, when his legs can walk, it means that the poison of Huang Quanhua has completely dissipated, and he is not far from becoming a living dead.

"Wait a minute"

When the words fell, Mr. Lu walked into the room, pushed a wheelchair and walked out after a while, "Change this, after you left last time, I did it casually in my spare time. Later, I heard that your legs were restored, and I thought you had used it. I didn’t get it, but I didn’t expect it to be sent out again today.”

"No waste at all"

Ning Chen changed the wheelchair and tried it, and it turned out to be much better than the ghost girl.

Lu Lao looked at the young man in front of him and said suspiciously, "You shouldn't come to the academy specially to see this old man, right?"

"I'm here to find the Master, and see you by the way," Ning Chen said honestly.

When the words fell, Ning Chen turned around the wheelchair and walked towards the door, "I'm leaving, I'll see you again when I have a chance in the future"

Old Lu watched the former leave, many questions buried in his heart without opening his mouth, he could sense that Ning Chen's visit this time was different from before, it was like a pool of stagnant water, and people could not notice the slightest vitality.

Ning Chen sat in a wheelchair and walked all the way to the Master's residence, without any obstacles. The academy had many strong people in charge, and there was also a dean who was born with three disasters. It was the safest place in the world, and there was no need for any guards.

The master's house was still dimly lit. 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 open the door and entered, looking at the master who stood up to refill the lamp, respectfully said, "Master"

The master stopped, glanced at Ning Chen, handed the oil in his hand tremblingly, and said, "Come on, you are old, your hands are unstable"

"kindness"

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

"Youth is good, and youth has hope," the Master said softly.

"Master, I can't hold it any longer," Ning Chen said in a low voice.

The master smiled and stretched out his arm. After a while, the little bits of fly ash dispersed, and the entire hand began to gray from the fingers, and most of it disappeared after a while.

"Your body still exists, it's just that there are some problems now, there is always hope, don't give up easily"

While speaking, the master moved his hand slightly, and the grayed fingers began to fly back, and in a blink of an eye they gathered together again.

"Do you remember what Daokui said to you?" The Master said.

"To live, to live at all costs," Ning Chen replied.

The Master nodded, walked behind the desk, sorted out the scrolls on the desk, and said, "It's not always easy to live, but there is hope only when you live."

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

"The Scroll of Wuzhi is about to be born. Daokui and I are both old and we don't have the strength to look for it. We can only rely on you." The Master sighed softly.

"Junior will do my best," Ning Chen replied respectfully.

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

"It's a book from heaven!" Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Vast like a starry sky, it is unlikely that there will be no volume. As for which volume it is, it is difficult to distinguish now.

"Master, let me take a look"

After speaking, Ning Chen turned the wheelchair to leave. After leaving the academy, he drove the ghost sedan to the southeast of Daxia.

The speed of the ghost sedan is extremely fast, and it is fleeting.

This is the treasure of the underworld. Although the attack power is very general, in terms of speed, it exceeds the general innate. In the extreme distance, the ground exploded, a huge tomb appeared, and it burst open. Suddenly, the yin qi rose to the sky, the dark clouds gathered, and the thunder roared wildly. The sight of people trembles everywhere

, attracting countless eyes.

"A troubled autumn!"

A sleeping living fossil woke up with a sigh, and the vicissitudes of life could no longer be calm. At this moment, the heaven and the earth changed again. A hundred miles away, the scorching yang qi burst out like a celestial spring, rushing out a hundred feet high, and another large tomb exploded, sending down boundless waves of fire. , as if the whole sky was on fire,

To burn this world.

The appearance of the double tombs of yin and yang, all of which produced amazing visions, made the people who kept coming to hesitate a little, not knowing which one to enter.

The Book of Heaven must be in one of the tombs. If you choose the wrong one, it means you miss the Book of Heaven.

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

The southeastern part of Daxia is the place with the most martial arts sects and ancient martial families. The double tomb has just appeared, and it has attracted the attention of many forces.

These great sects and families have inherited no less time than the time when the Great Xia established the dynasty. They once converged under the invincible power of the Great Xia. Now that the world is in chaos, these sects have become much more active.

Ning Chen sat in the ghost sedan chair and came to a high place. Looking at the distant scene, he didn't rush in.

These two large tombs look dangerous and unusual, and it is not so easy to enter.

In front of the two great tombs, there were many great figures of great sects and aristocratic families gathered, with a great treasure of sect, and they wanted to forcibly rush into the ancient tomb.

Ning Chen looked at the situation ahead from a distance and remained silent.

Chaotang and rivers and lakes have always been in the relationship between one and the other. Now these great sects dare to appear blatantly, which shows how chaotic the situation in Daxia has become. Throughout the night, the big screen trembled in a radius of hundreds of miles, as if it was about to sink. The elders of the great teaching are embarrassed

The man withdrew, his body was stained with blood, and several of the sectarian heavy weapons were damaged, covered with cracks and dimmed.

"Bang!"

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

Outside the yin tomb, a similar situation happened at the same time. The yin mist filled the air, bloody broken bones floated, and the end was terrifying.

The waves of fire and the dark fog mercilessly harvested the lives of those who trespassed. Only one or two people in every ten people could enter by chance. After the bodies of more than a dozen people exploded, everyone calmed down a little and avoided the god of death. General yin and yang breath.

The situation stalemate all of a sudden, the gloomy wind whistled, the fire waves roared into the sky, the double tombs came out, and the dark tide seemed to turn the sky.

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

Many great teachers and noble families suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat, temporarily resting in the nearby Yingyu City, waiting for the news from the people inside. However, the elders of the Great Sect who entered the two large graves under the protection of the sectarian sect never returned. One day later, in the yin tomb, the three sects screamed and exploded, and the fragments broke through the shackles and scattered on the ground. , blood poured down the grave like rain, so far,

The ancient tomb was silent, and there was no more movement.

The black crow hissed, and the quack was annoying. Before the double grave, some people stopped waiting to leave for a long time, but some people did not give up and stayed not far away, waiting for new variables to appear.

The world was shocked. It was obvious that the owner of the double tomb had left extremely terrifying means before his death. He seemed unwilling to let future generations desecrate his tomb.

"Ah!" A terrifying scream resounded through the Great Wilderness. Inside the yin tomb, a blood-stained hand with empty bones came out, and the Taishang elder of the ancient Wu Feng family showed his face in fear, trying to struggle to climb out. It's just that the gloomy wind howls, and there are countless blacks in the big tomb.

The thin ribbon of color stretched out and pulled it back mercilessly. At this point, everything was silent and dead.

"I'm not reconciled, only one step away, one step away"

I don't know how long it took, the frantic voice resumed, and a bloody man climbed out. Through the mist, he could barely recognize that this was a worship of the Supreme Being from the Mountain of No Return. However, after a while, the bloody man exploded and turned into a ghost. For the rain of blood scattered everywhere.

"what happened"

Outside the yin tomb, many onlookers were shocked, and they unconsciously felt a trace of fear in their hearts. If they entered, would it be the same at this moment

"This is a half-step innate from the Mountain of No Return, just died like this?"

Most people's eyes were full of disbelief, but the elders of the great sects that they could only look up to on weekdays fell one by one, like a dream, too unreal.

"Life is in the tomb of Yang, it must be like this!"

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

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

Another elder of the ancient family rushed out, and immediately exploded, blood and flesh like rain, broken bones scattered, and the roar before his death made people shudder, but no one heard it anymore, the wind whistled, and the blood mist dissipated, A spot of red.

In the Yang Tomb, the fire waves outside became more and more vigorous, and the entrance was closed. In the fire waves, as always, there was no movement at all, and there was a bit of strangeness in the calm. There are more and more people. At this time, almost all eyes are focused on the Yang tomb. The Yin tomb is ominous and becomes a dead place. It is reasonable to say that the vitality lies in the Yang tomb, and there should be no mistake.