Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 164: Seven gates

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In this world, the recorded years are not long, only more than ten thousand years at most, and the real glorious world began a thousand years ago. As for what this world was like before ten thousand years, only the underworld, the Taoist gate and the eternal night such an ancient tradition

Cheng just knows.

Ten thousand years have been so long, the Taoist gate has been destroyed, the underworld has been defeated, and countless great sects have disappeared in the long river of time, leaving no trace.

The power of the Eternal Night Divine Religion can only be fully manifested at this time. This is a truly immortal inheritance, with a deep and scary background.

Once upon a time, the underworld also controlled the ups and downs of the world, but unfortunately, it declined in the years.

The ghost girl carefully observed her surroundings and explained, "It takes a very long time for the formation of Yin spirits. If I guess correctly, this tomb is probably the tomb of the ancient sages ten thousand years ago."

Ning Chen knew very little about what happened ten thousand years ago, and Daokui didn't mention it in the secret method that Dao Kui gave him. Now that he heard the ghost girl talk about it, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"What is Gu Xian?" Ning Chen questioned. "It refers to the most powerful person who has cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Three Disasters. Ten thousand years ago, such an existence would appear every one or two thousand years. The world respected him as a sage. Later, the Great Perfection of the Three Disasters did not appear for a long time. People renamed it the ancient sage, and now, the three disasters

The Great Perfection has not appeared for ten thousand years, and even this name has gradually been forgotten by everyone," the ghost girl replied earnestly.

Hearing the explanation, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, if this is the case, it would be really troublesome.

He didn't know how powerful the Great Perfection of the Three Calamities was, but he had a deep understanding of the power of the Three Calamities and could not be resisted by human beings.

Previously, in the battle of Mijieshan, he had exhausted his organs, and with the help of the resentment on the blood-stained sword, he joined hands with Lime from the innate realm, and finally used gunpowder and the sand sword lent by Prince Yan to force Du'e to stay. Abbot of the temple.

But, even so, he still couldn't kill this human Buddha.

An innate powerhouse in the Three Calamities Realm is so terrifying, not to mention the terrifying existence of the Great Perfection of the Three Calamities.

No wonder, no matter how many elders of the great sects come in, they all die cleanly, and they can't even keep a heavy sect.

"boom!"

At this moment, the earth trembled, the void shook, and the entire tomb shook violently.

Obviously, in addition to them, many great sects and aristocratic families also found some clues and began to join forces to attack the graves.

Under the fierce attack, within the grave, dark and strange runes appeared, disappearing and appearing from time to time, turning all attacks invisible.

"Let's go quickly." Under the red hijab, the ghost girl's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she said.

"kindness"

Ning Chen replied, now that Yin Tomb is the master of life, there will always be someone from various families who can break in. This is not good news for them.

The two moved forward quickly. Along the way, they encountered Yin spirits twice. The second time they did not have time to avoid them, they caused a lot of trouble.

The ghost girl pushed Ning Chen aside and stopped all the Yin spirits by herself.

The yin spirits are not strong, but normal attacks don't work at all. The ghost girl doesn't want to waste time, and uses the original ghost fire forcefully to burn hundreds of yin spirits.

After using the original ghost fire, the ghost girl was a little tired, and reminded softly, "The Yin spirit in the tomb has become a climate, you can't use your true energy, be careful." Ning Chen nodded, his expression became much more solemn, the ghost girl's physique is special, to deal with these Yin spirits. Ling Shang has worked so hard, and one can imagine how miserable the elders of the great sects who came in were miserable.

Change, it will definitely be more terrifying here, they must hurry up.

The two continued to move forward. After a long time, seven gates appeared in front of them, and four of them had been opened. It seems that there are not many people who have come here for thousands of years.

The stone rooms behind the first three gates were all empty. Obviously, the things had been taken away. Only the fourth stone room, although the gate was wide open, the things were still there.

Behind the gate, the entire stone room was dyed red with blood, and the bones on the ground looked extremely miserable.

There is no doubt that the people who opened this stone room were the elders who came in a few days ago, but unfortunately, they all died here in the end.

I don't know what terrible things happened here before. Broken swords, broken cauldrons, broken war swords, all the great teaching weapons were not intact, and they were all damaged here.

You must know that some powerful sectarian weapons can even barely resist an innate powerhouse under the full force of the ninth-rank peak powerhouse. Even if the attack is insufficient, it should still be possible to save life.

In the stone room, there is a medicine in the shape of a human being, born in a piece of white bones, the fragrance of medicine is very extraordinary.

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the "Human Medicine King", the ghost girl said.

Ning Chen glanced at it and didn't go in, but walked towards the seventh gate. This medicine king is not so easy to get. Even if the master of the graveyard wants to take away medicine king, he has to pay a lot of money. price.

The elders of the great sect will come soon, and he can't waste time here.

Seeing that Ning Chen was unmoved, the ghost girl immediately persuaded, "This medicine king is useful to you, you can't just give up."

"It's too late, it's important to find the scriptures." Ning Chen continued to walk forward and replied without looking back. Although he felt that this scroll of scriptures was not an insignificant scroll, he couldn't jump to conclusions before seeing it with his own eyes.

He promised Guo Daokui that he would try his best to find Wuzhiju, all, as long as he was still alive, he could not break his promise.

The ghost girl glanced at Medicine King, and then at Ning Chen who was leaving, her figure flashed and she broke into the stone room.

At this time, Ning Chen also reached the seventh gate and pushed open the gate. As expected, it didn't move at all.

Ning Chen no longer took out the ink sword behind the wheelchair.

There was a loud bang, the door shook, and a sword mark of more than ten feet appeared, however, the door still did not open.

"Sure enough"

Ning Chen frowned. The traces on the seven gates were somewhat different. Obviously, every time the Great Tomb appeared for ten thousand years, someone would come in and try to open all seven gates.

Although the owner of the tomb is not a kind person, he is not a person who kills all the people. Among the nine deaths, there is still a ray of life left, so the things in the three gates have been taken away.

According to these traces and the final result, the sequence of opening the door is regular. After the previous door is opened, the latter door can be opened.

The bad news is that no one knows the order in which the seven gates will open, and they need to try. The good news is that there are only three unopened gates left, with a one-third probability.

"Youyue, it seems that someone is here before us"

At this moment, an evil and arrogant figure appeared, and as soon as Pu appeared, it brought a strong pressure to people.

The dark blue armor shone with a brilliance that was cold and evil, and there was an emotionless smile on the handsome and extraordinary face.

"Mingzi!"

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he and Ming Zi had never met, but there would be no second person in the world with such an evil and cold aura.

After Mingzi, a woman with dull eyes stood there. Although her face was young, her aura was vast and unusual, almost as good as a congenital one.

"The scent of yellow spring flowers, poor people"

Mingzi looked at the figure in the black clothes in front of him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and the cold arc made people feel chills all over.

"Youyue, help him free"

"Yes" The woman took the order, and the next moment, the foot moved, the figure crossed a white afterimage, and turned the palm to take it.

"boom"

The sword palms collided, and Ning Chen could only feel a huge force coming from the ink sword, which could not be resolved in time, and was immediately knocked back three feet away.

The corners of his mouth were stained with blood, dripping on the black clothes, and the black clothes and black blood gradually merged together.

Ning Chen didn't feel much pain, and with his current body, it's not that simple to want to die.

"Oh?"

Mingzi's finger lightly touched his lips, and his handsome face smiled even more, as if he saw a prey that made him happy.

Youyue moved again, her palm was majestic, and she bullied her body again.

The ink sword in Ning Chen's hand squeaked softly, and Shuanghua fluttered, and the same sword greeted him.

There was a loud noise, and the two of them were covered with dust, and a crack split open between the two, spreading several feet away.

At this moment, in the battlefield, a red shadow passed by, and came to the two of them in an instant, and a palm shook You Yue.

"Are you alright?" the ghost girl whispered.

"It's okay," Ning Chen shook his head.

You Yue fell to the ground, took three steps back, the corners of her mouth were dyed red, the godless eyes still did not waver at all, and she didn't know any feeling.

"A relationship that makes people jealous, friendship? Love? It's still a foolish human relationship." Mingzi smiled softly and said.

"For you, does this make a difference? Besides, you once again violated the rules of the underworld and made puppets with living people!" The ghost girl said indifferently.

Mingzi smiled lightly and said, "Rules are just a hypocritical means used by the weak to restrain each other and prevent the other party from gaining more benefits. For the strong, rules have no effect."

The ghost girl frowned and glanced at the way they came. It was a little abnormal. It had been so long, why there was no movement.

"What are you waiting for, those who came in, unfortunately, they can't come anymore" Mingzi said.

"You killed them all?" The ghost goddess said with a change of expression.

"The weak always depends on the mood of the strong. Unfortunately, I happened to be in a bad mood just now." Mingzi said indifferently.

"You lunatic!" The ghost girl suppressed the shock in her heart and sarcastically said. "In this world, the lunatic and the wise are only separated by a thin line, but there are too many stupid people in the world who think they are smart, but there are too few really smart people. The stupidity of the majority results in the disapproval of the minority. your stupidity, let

My heart hurts." Ming Zi lightly covered his heart and said regretfully.

Ning Chen got tired of hearing it, moved the sword in his hand, and followed it, a dazzling silver light flashed across Ming Zi's heart.

"Don't talk speculatively, it's useless to say more, let's see the real chapter."

"As you wish!" Ming Zi smiled indifferently, his right hand flashed with blue brilliance, and he slammed the ink sword sharply.