Necropolis Immortal

"My lord, where are we going?"

Some blood color gradually returned to Wan Feng's face, and the fear in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Obviously, although the first murder had brought a huge impact to Wan Feng, she was after all a cultivator in the alchemy realm, and she quickly walked out of the shadows.

"Didn't I tell you, let's go to the fairy tomb in the mountain."

After walking for a while, Lu Yun was out of breath.

Although he was carried by the wind, his body was too weak, and it was still too much for him to walk on the mountain road for a long time.

"But my lord, the direction of the fairy tomb is not there."

Wan Feng said with some doubts.

"Hold the wind."

Lu Yun said seriously.

"The servant is here."

"Don't call me an adult in the future."

"What should the servant girl be called your lord?"

"Call me Lu Yun."

"The slaves dare not."

"That's the son, anyway, after a while, I won't be the state shepherd anymore."

"Good lord."

"..."

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The mountains of Chixuan Mountain are winding and winding.

There are few people here, there are no birds and animals, and the mountains are overgrown with weeds, and there are no mountain roads at all.

Pulling the wind to support Lu Yun, the other hand held the spiritual weapon long sword, and kept splitting the weeds to open a path.

When the sun was about to set, Lu Yun waved his hand to signal for the wind to stop.

"Wan Feng, aren't you tired?"

Seeing that he was in high spirits, without any signs of tiredness, Lu Yun couldn't help asking curiously.

"Returning to my lord, this servant is a cultivator in the alchemy realm, with a long breath, this journey is nothing to this servant."

Wan Feng also carried a package on his back, which contained glutinous rice, yellow paper, and shovels and hoes.

Originally, these things were placed on Lu Yun's body, but after walking halfway, they almost crushed Lu Yun.

"Cultivator, when can I become a cultivator!"

Lu Yun shook his head slightly.

"My lord, are we going back?"

Wan Feng asked.

"No, we are going into the fairy tomb."

Thinking of the fairy tomb, Lu Yun's eyes lit up slightly.

"But it is rumored that the fairy tomb is on the south side of Chixuan Mountain, and we are on the north side..."

Wan Feng asked hesitantly.

"South side?"

Lu Yun sneered: "The south side is Xuanwu's ass, the most filthy place, the most yin and evil, whoever dares to enter there will be dead."

Suddenly, Lu Yun remembered that Wan Feng had said that many monks and even immortals went to explore the fairy tomb before, but no one came out.

"The person who built the tomb was insidious. He secretly set up a fake tomb to hide people's eyes and ears... No, it's not to hide people's eyes and ears, but to set up a trap. This person is so bad, even worse than the person who set up a death pattern in the tomb."

Lu Yun murmured.

Xuanwu is the god of the north, even if he goes ashore, he will still face the north and leave his butt to the south.

This Xuanwu Fuqiu is the feng shui situation formed after the Xuanwu Qi came ashore.

As the sky gradually darkened, Lu Yun ate some dry food and gradually regained his strength.

"Wan Feng, you dig a hole here and keep digging down."

Lu Yun observed the trend of mountains and rivers, secretly pleasantly surprised.

Although in the fairyland, the feng shui here is the same as the feng shui on earth.Even the burial specifications and customs are not much different.

Ordinary tomb robbers want to find the tomb, they need the assistance of Luoyang shovel to judge the age level of the underground soil to infer the location of the tomb.

But Lu Yun is the most powerful captain ever to touch gold. His tomb-robbing skills have reached a superb level. According to the trend of mountains and rivers, soil texture, and the position of the sun, moon and stars, the location of the tomb can be deduced.

This is the so-called "Looking for the Dragon, Dividing Gold, and Fixing Points".

More importantly, ordinary tomb robbers judge whether this place is suitable for building tombs by virtue of Feng Shui patterns.Some places are suitable for building tombs, but there may not be tombs in them.

But Lu Yun was able to judge from the layout here whether there was a tomb here.

"Good lord!"

Wan Feng didn't take the shovel and hoe, but started digging the soil with the long sword in his hand.

On the spirit weapon long sword, sword energy shot out, and the soil in the mountain was easily cut open like tofu.

Lu Yun was dumbfounded.

"Yes, this is the fairyland."

Lu Yun smiled wryly. He threw the hoe and shovel aside. He knew this beforehand, so why did he carry these two burdens with him.

Wan Feng was digging a hole, and Lu Yun was not idle.

He took out the yellow paper and glutinous rice, and wrapped the glutinous rice in the yellow paper.Immediately, Lu Yun gritted his teeth, bit his finger, and drew strange lines on it.

This is the so-called black donkey hoof.

The black donkey's hoof is not the real black donkey's hoof, but something made from glutinous rice and yellow paper. Because it looks somewhat similar to the black donkey's hoof, it is called black donkey's hoof.

The glutinous rice can restrain zombies, and the lines drawn by the yellow paper and Lu Yun's blood can increase the ability of the glutinous rice.

If anyone really goes to the grave with the hoof of a black donkey, he will die if he encounters a zombie.

"Ordinary black donkey hooves have to be smoked and roasted in a pot. I don't know if these things I made are useful."

After Lu Yun made seven black donkey hooves, he became dizzy, lost a lot of blood, and was too weak.

"My lord, I dug a wall."

Suddenly, the sound of pulling the wind came from the robbery hole.

Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

"Don't dig up the wall yet, and don't come up, wait for me to go down!"

Lu Yun hurriedly dragged some branches prepared in advance from the surroundings. After entering the robbery cave, he used the branches to cover up the entrance of the robbery cave, and then climbed down along the robbery cave.

This robbery hole is deep and long, about several hundred meters long.

At the end of the robbery hole, Lanfeng dragged a small ball of light in his hand, illuminating the end of the robbery hole.

"Look, my lord!"

Seeing Lu Yun's arrival, Wan Feng said to Lu Yun as if asking for credit.

"very good!"

Lu Yun's hand gently stroked the wall made of blue bricks, a smile flashed across his face.

"Is the fairy tomb really here?"

Wan Feng's eyes also brightened.

"It's also fake."

Lu Yun shook his head slightly, and he tapped lightly on the wall, each brick made a different sound.

Lu Yun closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

"However, if the fake is true, the real is also false. There should be other bureaus in this Xuanwu Fuqiu."

Lu Yun murmured, "The game is in the game. Since there is a game in the game, then the real fairy tomb is in the game in the game."

"My lord, what is a game within a game?"

Wan Feng asked curiously.

"In the words of the fairy world, it is a formation that contains other formations."

Lu Yun replied, "The Chixuan Mountain outside is a huge formation, and inside the Chixuan Mountain, there are other formations."

Wan Feng still seemed to understand but half understood.

Although Wan Feng is an alchemy cultivator, her knowledge is limited.

"It's fake here too?"

Wan Feng continued to ask.

"It's fake, but it's also true!"

Lu Yun smiled slightly.

"Wan Feng, blast this wall away."

While speaking, Lu Yun stepped back a few steps.

"it is good!"

On the spiritual weapon long sword in Wan Feng's hand, a blue brilliance flashed.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Wan Feng swung his sword, and cut through the wall with a few blows.

A big black hole appeared in front of Lu Yun and Wan Feng.

woohoo-

Gusts of strange wind came from the big hole, and a rotten aura instantly filled the robbery hole.

"It stinks!"

Lu Yun was almost fainted by the breath.

After a while, the decayed and withered atmosphere gradually dissipated.

Lu Yun covered his nose with his sleeve, and said to Wan Feng, "Let's go in."