Necropolis Immortal

"Wan Feng, are you okay?"

Seeing that Wan Feng's body was shaking, Lu Yun hurriedly supported her.

"My lord, why don't you go."

Wan Feng was about to cry seeing the overwhelming corpse flies.

These corpse flies can't do anything to her, but as long as one of them rushes over, Lu Yun will die.

"Let's go together."

Lu Yun clasped a black donkey's hoof in his palm, and fixed his eyes on the thousand-year-old rice dumpling.

This thousand-year-old zongzi seemed to be burned by a fire, it was so dark that you couldn't see its face clearly.

But Lu Yun could still feel the cold gaze of the thousand-year-old rice dumpling on his body and the black donkey's hoof in his hand.

Apparently, this thousand-year-old rice dumpling has developed some intelligence, and it has also sensed the things that can restrain itself.

"go!"

Lu Yun saw that the thousand-year-old zongzi hadn't moved, so he pulled the handle and ran towards the exit.

The overwhelming number of corpse flies rushed over again, ten times more than just now.

"scold!"

With a whistling sound, she forcefully took a mouthful of her true essence, and another huge tornado exploded from her body, rolling towards those corpse flies.

After several battles, Wan Feng has become more and more proficient at mastering his supernatural powers.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the thousand-year-old rice dumpling let out a roar, and its body began to move slowly.

Wan Feng felt as if struck by lightning, her face was pale, and bloodstains spilled from the corner of her mouth again.

The roar of the thousand-year-old rice dumpling once again hit Wanfeng hard.

But at the same time, Wan Feng vaguely saw nine black dragon shadows passing outside of Lu Yun's body.

Lu Yun pulled the wind and quickly entered the passage.

"Dead end!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun gave a jolt and stopped in his tracks.

There are still a few green oil lamps hanging on both sides of this passage.With the help of the green light, Lu Yun saw that the end of the passage turned out to be a wall!

Lu Yun pushed hard on the wall, but the wall remained motionless.

Dead end, no way!

buzzing buzzing...

Behind, the swarms of corpse flies have come to the front.

Behind it was the heavy footsteps of that thousand-year-old zombie.

Wan Feng's eyes were filled with despair.

"No, no!"

Lu Yun forcibly calmed down, his brain began to spin rapidly, constantly thinking about the predicament in front of him.

"Yes, mechanism! There must be a mechanism here!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun's spirit shook.

"Wan Feng, block those corpse flies. If that zombie comes, throw this thing at it!"

Lu Yun handed a black donkey's hoof into Wan Feng's hand.

"it is good!"

Seeing Lu Yun's expression, Wan Feng hastily agreed.

The spiritual weapon long sword in her hand lit up again, and the sword brilliance intertwined into a sword net, blocking those corpse flies.

However, the current Wan Feng has been severely injured twice, and the sword light is not as sharp as before. Although it can barely resist these corpse flies, it is difficult to last for too long.

"Organ, organ...where is the organ?"

Lu Yun began to grope around the wall.

"My lord, what is the mechanism?"

Wan Feng repelled a group of corpse flies, she heard Lu Yun's words while panting, and couldn't help asking.

"Ok?"

Lu Yun was startled, and then he patted his forehead hard.

This is the fairyland, not the earth!

As a senior tomb robber, he may encounter some weird things anytime and anywhere, and Lu Yun has a very strong ability to accept them.

"If there is no organ, then it is a formation... Feng Shui pattern!"

Lu Yun widened his eyes and observed the wall.

On the wall, the brilliance is smooth, but there are subtle lines engraved on it.

"Ingenious workmanship, really ingenious workmanship. The layout technique of a feng shui situation has been turned into lines and engraved on the wall."

A look of surprise flashed in Lu Yun's eyes.

Fengshui pattern and fairy formation, one body with two sides.

Lu Yun didn't know the formation, but he could see through the feng shui pattern. Once the pattern was broken, the formation would be broken accordingly.

But turning the pattern of Feng Shui into lines and drawing them on the wall is unprecedented.

"However, how can such a little knowledge be difficult for me? The Feng Shui pattern in the world probably does not belong to one yuan, two instruments, three talents, four phases, five elements, Liuhe, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, and ten directions."

"Everything changes, stays the same!"

"Wan Feng, Sword!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun called out to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng made a move subconsciously, throwing the sword in her hand to Lu Yun, and then, she intertwined her hands and struck out with a magical power, repelling those corpse flies.

The figure of the millennium zombie appeared and entered the passage.

Wan Feng's expression was tense, she only held the black donkey's hoof in her hand, not giving an inch.

Lu Yun grabbed the spirit weapon long sword with his backhand.

"Well, it's so heavy!"

Lu Yun's hand sank, and he was almost thrown to the ground by the sword.

Lu Yun forcibly raised the sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely towards a streak on the wall.

hum-

There seemed to be a soft buzzing sound, accompanied by a small blue light flashing.

At this moment, Lu Yun felt that the weight that was pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared.

"My lord, we will see you in the next life!"

At this moment, Wan Feng let out a cry of despair, and she rushed towards the thousand-year-old zombie.

"Wait the wind! Just throw the things in your hand over there, what are you doing running over there!"

Cutting the lines just now almost exhausted all the strength in Lu Yun's body.Now when he saw Lan Feng rushing towards the millennium zombie, he screamed anxiously.

"what?"

At this time, Wan Feng also reacted, she hurriedly stopped, and threw the black donkey's hoof in her hand.

Bang!

The black donkey's hooves split open in mid-air, and the round glutinous rice emitted beams of hazy light, pouring towards the zombie.

"It really won't work without smoked black donkey hooves."

Lu Yun looked at the black donkey's hoof that exploded in mid-air, and gave a wry smile.

He knew that he was a little impatient, he should wait for a few days, and it would not be too late to come in after making all the preparations.

"Roar!!"

Seeing the glutinous rice sprinkled towards him, the Millennium Zombie let out a huge roar.

The terrifying sound directly lifted Wan Feng's body, and smashed towards Lu Yun fiercely.

"Going to die again."

Lu Yun sighed.

hum-

But at this moment, nine black dragon shadows suddenly appeared on Lu Yun's body, carrying a coffin.

Wan Feng's body hit Lu Yun's body like a big cotton, warm and soft, and did not cause any harm to him.

"This little girl is not very old... she has a really good figure."

This is the only thing in Lu Yun's mind at the moment.

The huge impact still lifted Lu Yun's body, and the two hit the wall fiercely.

On the wall, a small ripple flashed, and the bodies of the two disappeared like this.

The line cut by Lu Yun also slowly healed.

The glutinous rice sprinkled on the Millennium Zombie slowed down its movements a bit, but it didn't cause much damage to it.

The Millennium Zombie came to the wall, raised his arms, and slammed into the wall fiercely, but the wall remained motionless.

……

The brilliance of the night pearl illuminates this stone room.

The layout of the stone chamber is simple.

In the center is a huge stove, and beside the stove, there is a statue in the shape of a human.The place facing the stove is a closed stone door.

Other than that, there is nothing else here.

After resting for a while, Lu Yun got up awkwardly with the Ye Mingzhu in his hand.

"Wan Feng, are you okay?"

Lu Yun coughed hard a few times before asking.

"The slave is fine."

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Wan Feng's mouth, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

At this time, she sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly recovering from her injuries.

"My lord, the servant's divine sense has recovered!"

Suddenly, Wan Feng said in surprise.

"Wan Feng, how many times have I told you, don't call me my lord."

Lu Yun corrected seriously.

"Yes... son."

Wan Feng bit his lip, and finally changed his address.

A smile flashed across Lu Yun's face.

"It's safe here, you heal first."

"Ah."

After a while, some color returned to Wan Feng's face, and she stood up.

"Huh? This stone statue looks like a real person."

Wan Feng stood up, walked in front of the stone statue, and rubbed it lightly.

The stone statue was cold, like an ice sculpture, and Wan Feng couldn't help shivering.

"This should be a burial chamber, where the things of the owner of the tomb are buried."

When Wan Feng was healing, Lu Yun had already observed this stone room.

It was found that there was nothing else but the statue and the big stove in the center. This funeral object should be the big stove.

"This is the pill furnace of the alchemist!"

Suddenly, Wan Feng said pleasantly: "The alchemy furnace was buried with him, could it be that the owner of the tomb is an alchemist?"

"Alchemist? An alchemist who can refine the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill?"

Lu Yun asked hastily.

"This... I don't know about it either. The Nine-Aperture Golden Pill is a lost panacea. According to rumors, even before it was lost, there were very few alchemists who could refine it."

Wan Feng shook his head, "But this alchemy furnace should be a spiritual weapon, so it must be valuable!"

Wan Feng's bright eyes almost radiated light.

Lu Yun glanced at the alchemy furnace.

The whole body is bronze in color, about three or four meters high, and weighs at least a few thousand catties.

"Wan Feng, can you move it?"

Lu Yun asked with a wry smile.

Wan Feng shook his head blankly, "I can try to refine it, but it will take a few days."

"Forget it, a few days... I guess I'll starve to death, let's go to other places. Since it's an alchemist, there should be some panacea in this fairy tomb."

Holding the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, Lu Yun walked towards the gate of the stone chamber.

In ancient tombs, there should be choices and sacrifices. If you are obsessed with something that you can't get, then some accidents may happen.

Swah——

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by.

Bang!

The night pearl in Lu Yun's hand suddenly shattered as if it was hit by something.

The originally bright stone room was shrouded in darkness.

"Big... son!"

Wan Feng stepped forward and came to Lu Yun's side.

"What was that just now?"

Lu Yun frowned slightly, leaning on the wind vigilantly.

"do not know."

Wan Feng replied.

Lu Yun only felt the hairs all over his body, and suddenly stood up.

"Who's talking?"

Wan Feng's terrified voice sounded beside Lu Yun, "How come your voice is the same as mine."

Wan Feng could hear that voice...but in her divine sense, there was no third person here except herself and Lu Yun!

However, there was a strange voice sounding!

"Wait the wind, light the fire."

Lu Yun forcibly calmed down, and he shouted softly.

Snapped!

Wan Feng snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

In the darkness, on the other side, someone also snapped their fingers.

Then, two small flames rose up simultaneously in the darkness.

Through the dim light of the fire, Lu Yun saw another person... another Wan Feng!

"Young master, the people around you are fake, and I am the real one."

Another Wan Feng had a treacherous smile on his face.