Beauty's Personal Physician

This piece of palace city is very huge, like a big city in the world of doomsday. Yang Di and the others walk through it, being careful everywhere, on the one hand guarding against Lang Ping's pursuit, and at the same time guarding against the terrible killing situation around.

The power of the terrible curse is everywhere, and it is difficult for strangers to set foot in this kind of place, but it is not quiet here, and there will be some monsters from time to time.

Those monsters are mostly undead and strange spirits, eroded by curses, and are extremely aggressive. During the march, Yang Di and the others were in danger several times, and several fierce fights broke out. Unfortunately, some people suffered injuries. Sitting here, he is very good at exorcising curses and grievance erosion.

As the cooperation deepened, Su Su was surprised to find that these five people were really extraordinary. After leaving the big team, they changed from being mediocre before, and almost everyone had something special about them.

On the surface, the individual combat strength of the five people is not very outstanding, but when combined, it is astonishing and extremely complementary.

Even ordinary superpowers may not be able to rush in this kind of area, but the five of them are here with ease.

Su Su couldn't help sighing, it's no wonder the five people were reluctant to cooperate with them before, their own strength is already enough to explore such dangerous areas.

In the dilapidated ruins, the structure of the palace city is difficult to identify, but Xuelin holds a magical magic weapon, which is a few inches long jade pen, which is quite different from Hong Zifan's one, not a weapon.

When this rare treasure is waved in the girl's hand, illusory light and shadows will appear around it. If you look carefully, it is clearly the appearance of these ruins.

"Could this be the legendary psychic pen?" Su Su was extremely surprised and recognized it.

"Yeah, that's it." Xuelin smiled proudly, "As long as there is still a trace, with a wave of the psychic pen, the original outline can be restored."

Susu clicked her tongue, surprised at the origin of this little girl. There are probably not many psychic pens in the world, and they are rare treasures among rare treasures, but this girl can take them out at will, so one can imagine that they have a lot of background.

At sunset, among the piles of rocks on the north side of the ruins, everyone finally found the location of the Miyagi Ancestral Temple.

"It's here!"

Xuelin flicked the psychic pen quickly, and restored the original appearance of the ruins in front of her in detail, and she was sure that this was the ancestral temple of the former Wangtu.

She reminded everyone, saying: "The temples of ancient kings and emperors are the most mysterious, because it involves beliefs, everyone be careful, and don't have too many distracting thoughts in your mind, so as not to offend the taboos."

"This place is so dilapidated, how can there be any taboos, no matter how powerful the king is, I'm afraid it's just a piece of loess now, so there's nothing to be in awe of!" Xu Bai said with a big smile, not taking it seriously.

As a result, as soon as he said these words, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and there was a chilly wind blowing, and the sound of the wind was mixed with crying, which was eerie and terrifying.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they all glared at Xu Bai angrily. Mr. Xu himself was quite frightened, and he hurriedly cupped his hands around and said with a smile: "Ahem... Don't take offense, don't take offense, just let me put you down!" Fart, please forgive me for the offense..."

"My king is immortal, and I am destined to kill all Xiaoxiao!" At this moment, there was a roar in the wind.

This startled everyone, as if someone came to scold them just now.

"Ah! Why? Why is it like this, the king's land is broken, where are you, my king?"

"Don't! Don't, His Royal Highness Prince Yin is supernatural and mighty. With the blessing of the Snow God, how can you offend him?"

"You trespassed here and broke my royal city. On the day my king returns, you will definitely wash your family's court with blood and kill your entire family, ah..."

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, where are your reinforcements? My king is in trouble..."

The terrible sound continued to echo in the dark wind, Yang Di and others seemed to be in a chaotic situation endless years ago.

Those voices were mixed with unwillingness, anger, arrogance and despair.

Gradually, the light and shadow around them also changed. As Yang Di and the six could see with their naked eyes, the surroundings were full of flames of war, and there were terrible collisions everywhere. A large number of buildings collapsed, and a terrifying ascetic killed the sky, shaking the sky. .

At the same time, as far as the eye can see, the lives of people are devastated, countless helpless people died in the chaos of war, blood flowed into rivers, and the entire ancient city was full of dead bodies.

Although these are just phantoms, they are still shocking. The six of Yang Di stood in place, dumbfounded, speechless.

In the distant past, there may have been a tragic scene here. Those bloody battles in the light and shadow, even Susu, who grew up in the world of cultivation, felt horrified.

"Is this the true portrayal of the shocking battles in the past era of cultivation?" Su Su lost her mind for a moment and trembled slightly.

"It's scary!" Lu Yufan also retracted his head. Compared with the scenes of the great battles in the past, the conflicts in the current cultivation world are really not worth mentioning.

It is hard for monks living in this world to imagine what it would be like if tens of millions of people were robbed in a big war.

Yang Di took a deep breath, and the immortal energy floated out of his body, exuding immortal brilliance, covering everyone, preventing everyone from being lost by those lights and shadows.

After those illusory lights and shadows emerged, they could not dissipate for a long time. After a while of thinking, Yang Di and the others decided to ignore them and continue to visit the ruins of the ancestral temple.

When the six of them set off on the road again, they were extremely nervous. Those terrifying lights and shadows of the fierce battle seemed to happen right beside them, which was really chilling.

Sometimes, there will be terrifying weapons rushing towards you, and there will even be big hands breaking through the void and falling down overwhelmingly.

Even Yang Di was covered in cold sweat. This place seemed to have turned into a heroic battlefield, and there was a battle that broke out beyond their vision. In it, it was difficult for the six of them to gain insight from the perspective of a bystander. It is easy to have an immersive feeling.

Gradually, even the surrounding scenery became blurred. Except for each other, the six people couldn't even tell whether the lights and shadows were real or not.

Yang Di's mind was dignified, and he was full of energy. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis even though he was in the illusory light and shadow.

"careful!"

Suddenly, a figure culled towards him, Yang Di shouted coldly, and punched out with a heavy punch, without reservation.

"What's going on?" Xuelin and the other five were confused. Was even this guy distracted by the illusory light and shadow?

boom!

But at the next moment, the five people were dumbfounded, because the "phantom" that confronted Yang Di was blown away.

That man was dressed in ancient costumes and looked handsome. He was holding a sword. Just now, they thought it was fake, but they didn't expect that it was not a phantom.

"This is a living creature!" Yang Di said seriously, and then quickly drew out his sword, and a sword net intertwined with sword energy shrouded it forward.

The ancient man's eyes were dull, and he fought back passively, but with one sword and one sword, he was as powerful as a rainbow, and with a few moves, he broke through Yang Di's sword net.

Yang Di was surprised that this man's sword moves had a unique artistic conception, he was clearly a strong man who had cultivated the way of sword to the height of "Heart Sword".

"Who are you and why did you sneak attack us?" Yang Di asked, but the ancient man didn't respond.

call out!

The ancient man swung his sword and raised his hand to attack again. Compared with just now, the attack this time was more fierce and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Yang Di's scalp was numb. This person's cultivation base and kendo attainments were all above him, and he was almost invincible.

But the strange thing is that this person is like a puppet, with sharp sword moves but not distracted, he strikes again like a machine, and his will is lax, his eyes clearly show no hostility towards them, but he keeps attacking.

This gave Yang Di some leeway to parry. The opponent did not have a plan, so he naturally had to take advantage of the loopholes. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent did not burst out with real power, he suddenly cut out half of his sword intent.

call out!

This sword was done in one go, and the surrounding light and shadow dimmed, as if the dawn was breaking, and the sword glow directly penetrated the ancient man's shoulder.

The ancient man's shoulders were bleeding profusely, but he was completely indifferent. He didn't even fight back in anger because of this, and he still shot casually.

At first, Xuelin and the other five were very excited, but soon, they also noticed that something was wrong. Why is this person so dull? Is he really a living person?

"This should be a living dead!" Susu exclaimed.

"The living dead?" Yang Di and the others stared.

"Well, this should be an ancient monk, but he broke into this place by mistake later, was controlled by a curse or some force, and became a living dead like a walking corpse. He was in a daze and lost consciousness." Susu nodded seriously. She said that she had read some relevant records in ancient books.

Yang Di was fighting against this ancient strong man, Xue Lin and the others were also trying to find a way. They were in a very dangerous situation at the moment. The real combat power of that ancient monk was obviously extremely powerful. Once it was aroused, it would definitely have terrible consequences.

"What should I do?" Xu Bai was a little nervous.

Susu pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of something, she quickly reminded Yang Di loudly, saying: "Don't fight with him anymore, that will force out the real power of this living dead."

"It's not that I want to fight him, it's that he's pestering me!" Yang Di sighed. During the confrontation, several wounds appeared on his body.

The power of this ancient monk is rising steadily, and Yang Di is almost overwhelmed.

Susu gritted her teeth, and then said with some uncertainty: "If you have a way to attack his mind, you can try it. At this moment, he is entangled with you. It may be just a trace of obsession. If you cut off that obsession, you may be able to escape from the battle. "

"Really?" Yang Di's eyes were fixed, and he shot quickly regardless of whether it was useful or not.

With a movement of his mind, the power of the soul was condensed, and then he blessed the half-way sword intent, and shot again.

call out!

Another sword light flashed, the ancient man was not blood-stained, but his figure trembled, and then he stopped striking, standing there blankly looking around.

"Let's go!" Yang Di heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and took Xuelin and the others to escape.

Fortunately, that ancient swordsman never came after him, and after a long time, he had already left Yang Di and his group's sight.

"Is it really the living dead?" Xuelin exclaimed for a moment. It was really dangerous just now. The combat power of that ancient swordsman may not be below Lichen Four Calamities. If it really explodes, they can't stop it together.