Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

Chaodun is in harmony, right in the valley, trees and mountains, beautiful and moist.

In Baiyang Mountain, under Baiyang Cliff, in front of the ancient tomb of Wuhua!

Fang Qingshan cautiously cast a large latency technique to get in.

In an instant, my eyes went dark, and even the spiritual sense seemed to be a little awkward, Fang Qingshan heart shivered with cold, immediately became more careful.

Among the ancient tombs, the sky is not seen all year round, and it is Danger Land, where the shadows are gathered and nourished. From time to time, there are ticking drops of water falling down, which makes it even more eerie and terrifying. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid If you persist for less than one hour or three, you will not be deterred by the atmosphere, and you will die because of Yin Qi’s body.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan is not an ordinary person. Although this environment suppresses him because of the gathering of Yin and the evil, it is also unusual. The only thing that makes him have to be cautious is to guard against Fahrenheit father and son and Qiongqi, one of the four evils of the ancient times.

Along the way, Fang Qingshan tried his best to restrain aura, but there was no danger. At this moment, suddenly there was someone blocking the road. Fang Qingshan was shocked, almost subconsciously about to take the All Heaven sword in his hand. Cut out.

Fortunately, he was reasonably sensible, and forcibly restrained the idea of ​​shooting. After a closer look, it turned out that it was not a person, but a bird.

Moreover, this bird is also a bit weird. Although it is huge in the imposing manner, it seems to be there.

Fang Qingshan was frowned first, and suddenly remembered that in this ancient tomb, there seemed to be a dove of god besides father and son without Fahrenheit.

Speaking of which, the reason why father and son without Fahrenheit can run wild in those days, this god dove is also the biggest accomplice.

It’s just that the truth is clear, and the retribution is unhappy.

After the ancient times, the heterogeneous cultivator has faced many difficulties.

I don’t know when it started, the god dove that overawes the world suddenly fell ill, dying, and staring at it all day long, as if it was going to die, without the father and son of Fahrenheit and the exhaustion of sufferer untold hardships. There are so many spiritual pills and miraculous medicines, but they still can’t save them, they can only hang themselves in a sigh.

Fahrenheit father and son died. Although some people are greedy for the formidable power of the god dove, they are more afraid of his cruelty. After thinking about it, he will not stop doing two things and directly combine the god dove with the god dove. Fahrenheit father and son buried the ancient tomb together.

Actually, the god dove had some strange disease, but he ate an immortal plant and was drunk so far. Not only did he not die, he knew it in his heart. For many years, I have practiced in Mingxin every day, persuaded to practice diligently, and immediately recovered when the year came. It was more than ten times more powerful than before. Only now the body is stiff, not soaring that’s all.

Fang Qingshan’s memory of the god dove flashed in his mind, and he tiptoedly pushed a certain distance away, more condensed the breath of his body, and then took a closer look. This was sighed in relief.

God dove not at all finds himself, and is still practicing in Mingxin, convinced to cultivate, as long as he is careful and does not make a big movement, he will not be sober.

Fang Qingshan was relieved, and boldly passed by the god dove and entered the inner bed.

In the ancient tomb, it should have been lifeless except for Yin Qi, dead spirit, evil spirit and other filthy auras.

But after Fang Qingshan entered the inner sleeping chamber, he suddenly smelled a different breath.

He knows that it should be the outrageous anger that flows back into the ancient tomb after Father and Son without Fahrenheit breaks through the ground.

Fang Qingshan followed this ray of anger to a huge passage. Do not hesitate, Dang Even stepped in.

Good guys, it’s no wonder that father and son of Wu Fahrenheit can evade the restrictions and go to the tomb of Saint Sovereign. It really penetrated the yellow soil and opened up the ground vein.

Fang Qingshan follows the passage and is ten thousand li away, almost close to the center of the earth.

dong! dong! dong!

At this moment, Fang Qingshan suddenly heard the sound of digging a mountain in front of him, and he moved in his heart, knowing that father and son should be no Fahrenheit. Get through the veins.

Cautiously leaned forward, but from a distance, you can see two big zombies with several feet tall, with only one skeleton left in the whole body, with two torch-like strange eyes, red light flickering , A few feet away from the long shot, a person holding a giant axe is working hard to go upward.

Good guys are close to the center of the earth. The rock is unusually hard to defend against magical artifacts, that is, these two extraordinary natural talents, plus zombie’s natural control over the soil, so they can excavate with two axes over the years. Such a huge project.

“Huh?”

At this moment, Rong Dun, who was digging the tunnel in front of him, suddenly let out a startled sound, and his huge head swung back towards Fang Qingshan’s place. Looked over.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan didn’t want to meet force with force with father and son without Fahrenheit, so he just took a look and then cautiously withdrew.

At this moment, seeing Rong Dun unexpectedly wake up so awake, I could not help but secretly rejoice.

“What’s wrong?”

No Fahrenheit asked.

“I feel like a stranger!”

Rong Dun said solemnly.

“Shengren? How is it possible?”

No Fahrenheit hearing this is also a big startled. I quickly felt it, but there was no gain,

“No, did you feel wrong.”

“Maybe!”

Rong Dun shook the head, not so sure, and asked instead,

“How long will this passage be opened up!”

“It’s fast, it will take about half a month, we can open the passage to the Saint Sovereign tomb, when the time comes, take it out Saint Sovereign Supreme Treasure, the world is so big, I will be my father and son.”

No Fahrenheit is another encouragement, but also longing for it.

“When the time comes, we rebuild the country, saying that we must not be able to reproduce the ancient flourishing age.”

Rong Dun also fantasizes about his father and son, like the ancient Saint Sovereign, who governs the world in harmony .

For a while, the enthusiasm of the two of them could not help becoming stronger. The knocking of ding ding dong dong is endless. In this way, after a long time, the two of them stopped work and returned to the tomb.

Just after their father and son left the passage, a shadow sneaked in quietly.

Fang Qingshan once again followed the passage to the place where father and son had previously excavated without Fahrenheit, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed the needle.

Spiritual power urged, the yellow sand was full, and a snake appeared from the needle, opened its mouth and sucked, swallowed Fang Qingshan into the abdomen, swallowed its tail, and followed the father and son without Fahrenheit Drilled in the direction of the excavation.

Sure enough, there are people who comprehends certain knowledge faster than the others, and everyone has their own field of specialisation.

Father and son without Fahrenheit didn’t know how many years of hard work to open this channel, but under the full use of the needle, it was with no difficulty that the stone melted the gold. It’s more than a hundred times faster.

weng!

At a certain moment, the needle suddenly trembled, and the imposing manner of press forward was a hindrance.

Fang Qingshan raised his eyebrows, he not at all forcibly broke through, but put the needles away.

Because he remembered that Father and Son of Wu Fahrenheit first broke through the tomb of Saint Sovereign, but he did not go directly to the inner bed and obtain the treasure.

Instead, I came to the quiet palace of Qiongqi, one of the four evils suppressed by Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times.

Sure enough, Fang Qingshan took a closer look and found that even with the forbidden talisman isolation, a monstrous vicious air still spread, and even a vague roar was heard in his ear.