Fifty miles away from the Yin-Yang Double Tomb, Ning Chen, who was wrapped in black clothes, reappeared. He would come here every night for seven consecutive days to watch from afar.
Among the Books of Heaven, life is the beginning, God is respected, nothing is the end, and chaos is change. These are the four most special volumes. The Book of Life, as the beginning of the Book of Heaven, has an extraordinary response to the rest of the Book of Heaven.
After a few days of observation, Ning Chen was basically certain that this scroll of Heavenly Tome was within the Yin Tomb, but he was not in a hurry to grab it.
The Yin Grave is a place of death, and everyone who goes in is dead. Although it is difficult for him to die now, he will still die if his body explodes like those who went in.
"If you want to take it, I can help you." I don't know when, the ghost girl appeared, still wearing a red wedding dress, fluttering in the wind.
"Have you made a breakthrough?" Ning Chen turned his head and asked softly.
"It's still the last half step," the ghost girl replied.
Ning Chen nodded, thought for a while, stretched out his hand to the former, and said, "Give me your hand"
The ghost girl gently avoided, shook her head and said, "No, the last half step, I want to walk over by myself"
Ning Chen was silent for a moment, then withdrew his hand without reluctance.
"Do you want to go in?" The ghost girl looked at the two Yin-Yang graves in the distance and asked.
"Wait, it's not time yet," Ning Chen replied.
The ghost girl took two steps forward, her eyes looked into the distance through the red hijab, and waited with the former.
Outside the tomb of Yang, people try to enter it every day, but here in the tomb of Yin, after the ominous events of the past few days, very few people dare to take a step.
Both tombs are full of dead people, but in general, those who can get into the Yang Tomb by chance can still survive 10% or 20%. Every once in a while, the Taishang elders of the great sect will send letters out with secret methods to let people outside know about them. still alive.
"Do you know where the Book of Heaven is?" the ghost girl asked.
"Yin Tomb" Ning Chen calmly said.
The ghost girl turned her eyes to the Yin Tomb, where there is no one now, all those who entered are dead, and occasionally one or two who escaped exploded at the last moment, leaving no bones.
The two waited silently all night, and when it was about to dawn, they left in the ghost sedan chair. When the southeast was changing, the war in the north of Daxia also became more and more fierce. The number of times the northern Mongolian army sieged the city became more and more frequent, and the strength of both sides began to decrease. more casualties
smaller.
This was to be expected. Duke Wu of Jing and the blood-clothed Hou who came later were all famous generals who were able to fight well in battle.
There is no problem with the tactics of the Northern Mongolian military divisions and formation of troops. It is impossible to defeat Yueyang City, and it cannot be changed without manpower.
Da Xia suffered too much in the hands of Beimeng military advisors, so, no matter what the battle situation in Yueyang City was, Duke Wu of Jing and Marquis Xueyi couldn't hold on to their strategies, so they could never change.
In the Netherworld Mansion, Ning Chen was silent and contemplative, not thinking about the Yin-Yang double grave, but about the war in the north.
The Book of Heaven is in the grave, and no one will get it for a while, so he can wait patiently for this matter, and the situation in the north really makes him a little puzzled.
In the siege of Beimeng, Fan Lingyue's formation was impeccable, and even when the disadvantage was obvious, he could still maintain a six-for-four situation.
However, he always felt a sense of disobedience, and now Fan Lingyue's actions are more like a famous coach, not the number one wise man in the world who makes the world fear.
In a word, it is more than perfect, but less than amazing.
The ghost girl came over and looked at the sketches on the ground. Although she didn't quite understand it, she also understood what Ning Chen was thinking.
"You are already like this, can't you let go of these things?" The ghost girl asked, very puzzled, she was witnessing the person in front of her from a young man who was in full bloom to a person who is not a person, a ghost or a ghost. If it was anyone else, he might have already collapsed, so how can you think about it
These things.
Ning Chen casually threw away the dead branches in his hand without answering. He turned the subject and asked, "Ghost girl, is your immortality the same as that of the Martial Lord of the Eternal Night Sect?"
The ghost girl heard the words, shook her head, and said, "It's not the same."
"How?" Ning Chen asked.
The ghost girl thought for a moment and said, "There is no real immortality in the world. Although I, Mingzi, and Wujun are not afraid of swords and palms, they will still be injured."
Ning Chen listened carefully without interrupting, this might be the key to dealing with the Eternal Night Sect in the future, and he needs to remember it carefully. The ghost girl continued, "For example, Mingzi and I have a ghost source or a ghost source, plus our own special skills, the general injury will recover quickly, even if the heart and internal organs are fatally injured, as long as you meditate and cultivate. , after a while, you can also
get well"
"And the Martial Lord of the Eternal Night Divine Sect, because there are two seas of dantian Qi, when fighting, one defends and one attack, as long as it is not fatally wounded, with the powerful recovery ability of the three disasters, he can completely recover while fighting. "The ghost girl's words gave Ning Chen a lot of surprises, and made him fall into thinking again. A strong man in the Three Disaster Realms with an immortal body is a disaster for Da Xia. The nature is different from the day after tomorrow, and the force cannot die. If Daxia wants to achieve the best
The ultimate victory, how to defeat Wu Jun, is an unavoidable problem.
Of course, it's still a bit early to think about this, and it's still unknown whether Daxia can pass the Beimeng level.
Just when Ning Chen was thinking, the ghost girl hesitated for a while and said, "Actually, your body still has a solution."
Ning Chen raised his head, with a surprised expression on his face, and asked, "What can I do?"
"Kill Mingzi, seize Mingyuan," the ghost girl said slowly.
Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
"If you get the source of darkness, you can turn into a ghost body, and the toxicity of this yellow spring flower is no longer a threat. Moreover, with the source of darkness, the internal organs in your body that were burned by the fire can be quickly repaired," the ghost girl explained. .
Ning Chen regained his senses, frowned slightly, and said, "Aren't you and Mingzi fellow practitioners? Why are you telling me this?" The ghost girl sighed softly and said, "You don't understand, this generation's Mingzi is an anomaly and loses his heart. Crazy, there is no concept of right or wrong, as long as you have a whim, you can do anything, and the underworld has been reduced to today, to a large extent.
It is because of his existence, the most terrifying thing is that this person's talent is too terrifying, once he is allowed to pass the innate hurdle, I am afraid that in this world, it will be difficult for anyone to check and balance him."
"It's really sad that the fellow practitioners don't agree," Ning Chen said with a complicated expression.
The ghost girl continued, "However, after you die, I still have to take back the source, and the things from hell will always return to the underworld."
"Of course," Ning Chen nodded.
For the next few days, Ning Chen continued to wait outside the double tomb of Yin and Yang every night, and something happened to the tomb of Yang. Although the people who entered did not die, none of them could get out, and they were all trapped in it.
"Get ready, it's time for us to go in." On the fourth night, Ning Chen looked at the two large tombs in the distance and reminded. He has the Daomen secret method taught by Dao Kui. In the past, Daomen was the master of formation and prohibition. Among the secret methods he obtained, he mainly practiced exercises, and only briefly mentioned the formation method. Therefore, it took him ten days. Barely understand this yin and yang double
What happened to the grave.
If he guessed correctly, the two tombs are life and death for each other. When the yang tomb is alive, the yin tomb dies, and vice versa.
A few days ago, the yang tomb was the main student, and the yin tomb became the place of death. Now, it is almost time to change.
As soon as the words fell, in the tomb of Yang, the fire was booming, the screams of death trembled for hundreds of miles, and the moment an ancient artifact of the great religion flew out, it exploded with a bang, and then the blood and bones flew and scattered in a radius of ten feet.
"I'm out, haha"
An elder of the great sect rushed out. However, the smile on his face had not yet bloomed, and the whole body exploded with a bang. The flesh and blood were like rain, and the broken bones were scattered, making people shudder.
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"
The tomb of Yang shook, and shrill roars came out one after another, and it came to an abrupt end. Finally, the tragedy began to be staged here. Large swathes of blood spurted out, blooming the last rays of life, and the beauty was enchanting.
"Walk"
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said.
The ghost girl nodded, and the next moment the ghost sedan crossed, and led the two of them into the yin tomb.
The two were not afraid at all. This yin qi was a great harm to normal people, but it had no effect on the two people whose bodies were already abnormal.
After breaking into the yin tomb, the ghost girl put away the ghost sedan chair, spread her spiritual consciousness, and carefully paid attention to the surrounding situation. The dark tomb is very dark, the wind is bleak, the damp walls are full of years of wind and frost, and the traces of swords are criss-crossed, reflecting the fierceness of the war in the past. trace
It can be seen that the double tombs have not been opened more than once, and groups of outstanding people have been buried.
"It's been at least a thousand years!" Ning Chen sighed softly as he looked at the bones on the ground that were mostly gray.
Thousands of years have passed, and I don't know how many monks were buried here. This time is still the same. Countless people are like moths into the fire.
The two kept walking forward. I don't know how long it took, Ning Chen's heart suddenly froze, and when he looked up, he saw countless gray ghosts floating out of the darkness. A tingling.
"Yin spirit!"
The ghost girl squinted, dragged Ning Chen out of the way, and watched the rows of ghosts leave. The most yin thing finally appeared in this big tomb, which is really not a good sign.
After the ghosts passed by, nothing existed, and everything was swallowed up. The endless years passed, and these ghosts almost gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and the green eyes began to have a trace of spirit.
"I'm afraid this tomb is more than a thousand years old, we may be in trouble!" The ghost girl looked at the leaving Yin spirit and reminded. Yin spirits cannot be formed in a thousand years. If you are unlucky, this may be the tomb of the ancient sages ten thousand years ago.