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"Leave quickly, this is not a place for ordinary people to stay. Nangong Yongshou scolded.

Li Fan picked up Jiang Dou and ran away.

From Li Fan's steps, Nangong Yongshou saw the abnormality.

"Hey, there is actually kung fu in the body, no wonder you can enter the seventh-order magic circle. "

It's just a mortal martial artist, it's harmless, let's see how the tomb of the gods is."

Nangong Yongshou immediately cast the barrier-breaking charm, the black light flashed, and the formation on the mausoleum suddenly appeared.

Layers of magic circles were intertwined on the mausoleum, and if a low-level monk glanced at it, he would definitely go crazy in an instant.

The talisman caused ripples in the formation, but soon, the formation returned to calm.

The fourth-order barrier-breaking charm turned out to be useless.

Nangong Yongshou's face suddenly darkened.

This fourth-order talisman is incomparably precious, but now it has been lost.

I don't believe it.

Nangong Yongshou summoned Jin Dan and broke the formation with his natal supernatural powers.

From a distance in the capital, the green glow rushes into the sky.

Li Fan stopped at the city gate, knowing that the old immortal was breaking the formation.

Jiang Dou pursed his lips, a little angry.

"Brother Fan, that old man bullies people, what elixir, even children can't fool him, hum. "

With Jiang Dou's pupil technique, I can see at a glance that the elixir given by Nangong Yongshou is not as good as those two immortal grasses.

He could only be complacent for a while. Li Fan threw the waste pill on the ground, and the stray dog came up, sniffed, shook his head, and walked away with his tail wagging.

"Dou'er, tantrums are the behavior of the weak, what we have to think about is how to get back what we have lost.

"But the aura on his body is so terrifying, we can't beat it." Jiang Dou thought of Nangong Yongshou's Jin Dan coercion, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Li Fan looked up at the bright moon, and the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword whispered at his waist, "Remember, if he is Lingyunzhi every day, he dares to laugh at Huang Chao and his husband."

One day, Childe, I will beat him and run away like a dog. "

At this moment, Li Fan's momentum is like a peerless sword immortal, and any Jindan stage power is an ant.

Jiang Dou was infected by Li Fan's momentum, and the heart of the Tao in his heart suddenly became a lot stronger.

Royal Mausoleum.

Nangong Yongshou looked at the white bone skull in his hand and fell into deep thought.

I don't know if it was several generations of his descendants who had reached the big mold and were taken out of the formation by him as a treasure.

With my Jindan's perfect cultivation, I can't even enter the tomb of the gods!

It is worthy of being the tomb of a monk in the god transformation period, and it really lives up to its name.

Nangong Yongshou kept wandering around the royal tombs, hoping to find out the flaws in the formation.

But when the sky was getting white, he couldn't find a way to break the formation.

It's strange, my Nangong family has been guarding here for nearly a thousand years, and the formation here has not shown the slightest sign of failure.

Does the ancient formation really have the miraculous effect of perpetual motion?

No, this matter should be considered in the long run.

Nangong Yongshou is very anxious, the appearance of the Divine Tomb will definitely attract other sects in Great Xia, but it is a pity that he cannot be the first to enter the Divine Tomb.

Great Xia is not what his Nangong family said.

The three major sects of Great Xia, the Reclining Buddha Temple, the Xuanyin Sect, and the Taiqing Temple, they have the real right to speak.

His Nangong family is just a family of secular emperors who have been elected.

The biggest opportunity for the Nangong family can only be shared with other sects, which is hateful.

Nangong Yongshou was furious and returned to the palace with a scolding.

After 100 years of retreat, it's time to see how this generation is doing.

The figure flashed, and Nangong Yongshou appeared in Emperor Nangong Wen's bedroom.

The night pearl in the dormitory shimmered with ghostly light, and the intermittent coughing sound was particularly harsh in the morning light.

"Ah, there are assassins!" a shrill cry woke up the half-asleep Nangong Wen.

I saw a poorly dressed concubine covering the key parts and was about to run out of the house.

Nangong Yongshou stretched out his fingers, and green vines crawled out of his sleeves, tying up the concubine in an instant.

The glamorous concubine didn't even scream, she was sucked into life in an instant and turned into a dried corpse.

The vines drain the vitality and pass on the memories to Nangong Yongshou at the same time.

Seeing the fragrance of his favorite concubine disappear, Nangong Wen got up silently.

"The descendant Nangong Wen visited the ancestor. Nangong Wen bowed under the dragon bed.

It may be that the temperature is cold in the morning, or it may be that Nangong Wen is weak, and he is kneeling on the ground and coughing constantly.

Coughing one after another, Nangong Wen covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

He looked at his palm, bloodshot.

Nangong Yongshou looked at the embarrassed appearance of the emperor holding back his cough, and his brows were furrowed.

"You have been cursed to death, which monk did you provoke?" Nangong

Wen's face was like ashes, and he raised his head for help: "I am the administration of the court on weekdays, and I have never left the palace, how can I provoke the monks."

Please also ask the ancestor to save me, Wen'er is only forty, and she doesn't want to die yet. "

When the emperor faced death, fear flowed everywhere.

But Nangong Yongshou obviously didn't have much affection for this mortal descendant.

Lifting the curse of death costs a lot of resources, and the gains outweigh the losses.

With these energies, it is better to set up a new emperor.

It's one thing not to save it, it's another thing for someone to mess with the Nangong family.

Nangong Yongshou immediately cast a spell, and the aura of nothingness spread out from Nangong Wen's body.

Nangong Yongshou flew away in the palace with his breath, he wanted to see who was going to murder the Nangong family.

The trail stopped in the second prince's bedroom, and Nangong Yongshou scolded his descendants in his heart.

By all indications, this may be a family infighting.

The second prince, Nangong Xiu, seemed to have expected it, and saw him dressed in a gorgeous robe, waiting for Nangong Yongshou respectfully.

"Last night, I saw the brilliance of the harem, and I knew that it was the ancestor who came out of the customs, and the descendant Nangong Xiute was waiting here.

Nangong Yongshou Spiritual Power Detective, lukewarmly said: "The lower grade wood spiritual root, the cultivation is worthy of building a foundation, and the qualifications are mediocre.

Anyway, why did you murder the emperor of the dynasty?

I can set up an ancestral precept, and I can't fight for power in my family.

You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, even if you cultivate to the foundation of cultivation, I will have to clean up the portal.

I saw Nangong Xiu unhurriedly take out a piece of paper.

The paper was mutilated and stained with old blood.

Nangong Yongshou took the yellow paper, and just skimmed it, and fell into it.

His anger vanished, replaced by wild laughter.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Infant Condensation Method turned out to be a secret method for condensing the Yuan Infant.

Hahaha, I, Nangong Yongshou, was able to catch a glimpse of Yuanying before I died.

Hahahaha.

Nangong Yongshou regarded it as a treasure and pocketed the yellow paper.

The second prince, Nangong Xiu, looked at all this calmly, as if he had premeditated.

"This is for me?" Nangong Yongshou looked at this unfazed heir with admiration, and said in his heart that the Nangong family was full of talents.

"Exactly.

Nangong Yongshou laughed, and immediately cast a spell to treat him in front of Emperor Nangong Wen.

"Xiu'er, why are you here, isn't it? Nangong Wen seemed to understand something, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's you who cast a curse on me!

Old Ancestor, kill this rebel, he actually plotted to kill his own father, so vicious, he can't keep him. "

Nangong Wen is already at the end of the crossbow.

Nangong Yongshou didn't listen to the emperor's pleas, and only said to Nangong Xiu: "You want to be the emperor." "

Naturally.

"Okay.

Nangong Yongshou waved his hand, and the four vines trapped Nangong Wen to death, and in an instant, the emperor of the dynasty did not blink an eye.

"Now the crown prince is in charge.

"Yes.

"Well, kill them all. "Nangong Yongshou is in a good mood at this time, but he is just a few mortal heirs who are not successful, and he dies when he dies.

"No, the emperor pays attention to conforming to the will of heaven and responding to the voice of the people, the prince can't die in your hands like this" Nangong Xiu said suddenly.

"Why, a person like you still cares about brotherhood?" Nangong Yongshou's eyes were evil, as if Nangong Xiu nodded and was about to kill him here.

"The ancestor is wrong, the prince is my beloved relatives and friends, siblings, he," Nangong Xiu showed an innocent smile: "He should be killed by me personally." "