Beauty's Personal Physician

"I feel that the identity of the owner of the tomb is also a prince and general, otherwise there would not be so many burials." Yang Di was also trembling, feeling as if he had broken into a zombie lair.

"Yang Daoyou, I would like to ask, how did you get that golden sword in your hand?" At this time, Qing Chengzi and the others had already stared at the ancient sword in his hand.

Yang Di's heart tightened, and he was a little nervous at once, and quickly defended: "This is left to me by my master."

Naturally, he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise, he would be blamed for the ancient corpse's crime of harming people everywhere.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Yang's mastery is really enviable." Qing Chengzi and the others looked at each other and smiled, and there was actually a flash of envy in the old eyes.

"Oh? Could it be that this sword is very powerful?" Yang Di asked quickly, Ye Shenyu and Zong Xun stared, didn't he know that this guy was exposed?

Sensing the strange eyes of everyone around him, Yang Di woke up suddenly, and quickly said with a sneer: "The old guy didn't tell me the origin of this sword before he died!"

"It seems that you don't care about your master Jingui." Tantai Qiuyue jokingly laughed, the people around her were also very speechless, this guy didn't respect her master at all.

In this world, if there is a pharmacist who wants to accept apprentices, even the elders of the Guxiu family will be overjoyed.

"No way, I'm informal..." Yang Di excused awkwardly.

"Hehe." Qingchengzi smiled, and then said seriously: "That sword is really extraordinary, it has already surpassed the scope of ordinary spirit swords."

"What could that be?" Yang Di pricked up his ears.

"Battle Sword!" Qingchengzi said.

"What is a battle sword?"

"The so-called war sword is a peerless spiritual sword that masters killing and contains sword spirit and fighting spirit. This kind of sword is difficult to control, but once it is controlled, it has amazing power. The mighty power of a warrior is all who have wielded a battle sword!"

Wu Qingfeng stared at the golden sword in Yang Di's hand with fiery eyes and explained: "Of course, there are not only war swords with war spirits, but also other types of weapons. They are collectively called war soldiers, but swords are always like kings. , Among the several great ancestors, there is even a way of swordsmanship, and the meaning of fighting swords has always been second to none."

Hearing this, even Yang Di's mouth became a little dry. He never expected that the ancient sword obtained from the Xiwang tribe had such an amazing background.

"It would be a pity if you don't practice swordsmanship in the hands of a Taoist friend." An elder of the Taoist sect seemed to imply that joining the Taoist sect might be the best choice for Yang Di.

"This... definitely needs to be cultivated, but there is no suitable way of swordsmanship at present, I am really ashamed." Yang Di said awkwardly.

When he said this, the elders of the Taoist sect were a little disappointed. What this guy meant was that he didn't want to join the Taoist sect, but he really wanted to practice the way of swordsmanship.

"Hehe, if Fellow Daoist Yang is interested afterwards, I have some good sword formulas that I can share with you." However, these old men are also very human. If that road doesn't work, some people immediately thought of other ways, and even felt that this It's a good opportunity.

Naturally, Daoist swordsmanship cannot be passed on to outsiders, but if it is like Jiugong Guashu, the sword formulas obtained from other places are not restricted.

"Thank you everyone, let's discuss it later."

Yang Di smiled and nodded. He really lacks Taoism skills at the moment. As the Taoist elder said, it would be a pity if he didn't practice sword art while sitting on a battle sword.

After finishing off this wave of zombies, everyone continued to head towards the depths of the woods. This place was extremely cold and lifeless, because the woods were too dense, and gradually, even the strong light of the searchlights cast from the sky was difficult to shine in.

The powerhouses from all walks of life had no choice but to light up clusters of flames, illuminate the surroundings, and continue to grope forward.

"There is a lot of death here, and there is a lack of earth, it seems that there should be a tomb." Ye Shenyu whispered beside Yang Di.

Elder Lufeng of Taoism looked sideways and nodded silently, already aware that this white jade fox is also well versed in feng shui and divination.

"I just don't know where the entrance is." Yang Di raised his head and scanned. The surrounding area was overgrown with grass, and there were no obvious grottoes or tombs.

However, most of the ancient mausoleums are buried underground, if not, they must have been excavated.

"We're looking around."

Qing Chengzi said in a deep voice, the yin qi here is too heavy, and the divination technique has been greatly affected. Their magic exorcism device was also disturbed by the yin qi, making it difficult to accurately deduce the entrance of the tomb.

But everyone didn't disperse. This place is too dangerous. Zombies may come out at any time. If they search separately rashly, they will easily suffer heavy casualties.

It's just that this kind of search is somewhat difficult in the dense forest. Even if dozens of fires are lit, the range that can be seen by the line of sight is still very limited.

"I think we can ask a friend to help."

During the search, Zong Xun suddenly had an idea, and quickly pulled the corner of La Yangdi's clothes, and said in a low voice.

"Who?" Yang Di turned around.

"Wanxi, the female ghost." Zong Xun said in a low voice, it's just that he went to the doctor in a hurry, and he didn't know if it would work.

But that rhetoric was supported by Ye Shenyu. Ye Shenyu explained: "It should be feasible. In such a place with strong Yin and cold air, Yin spirits will not be affected."

"it is good!"

Yang Di nodded, then sent his mind into the Eight Treasure Vase in the Qiankun Talisman, and called in a low voice: "Wanxi, there should be a tomb nearby, can you help us find the entrance?"

"Do you want to destroy the King of the West..." Wan Xi sighed faintly from the Eight Treasure Vase.

"Wanxi, the king of Xi is dead, and now it is just a demonic corpse that harms others, it must be removed!" Yang Di moved his mouth, so he explained.

Although I know that what Wanxi really liked before his death was Mu Zheng, the number one fierce general of the Xiwang tribe, but Wanxi had many entanglements with Xiwang in his life after all, and he wanted her to help deal with the Xiwang after his death. , it is indeed a bit difficult.

"Yeah, King Xi is dead, so is Mu Zheng, we are all dead..." Yang Di seemed to be talking about Wanxi's sadness, and the whisper that echoed through the ages made people feel a kind of boundless emotion. desolate.

But Wanxi seemed to have woken up a lot. After a while, she agreed to help Yang Di, carefully sensed in the Eight Treasure Vase, and then pointed out a direction for them.

Yang Di showed joy, and then quickly greeted everyone: "Come with me, I know where the entrance to the tomb is."

Hearing the words, the strong men from all walks of life around him were a little puzzled, how did he know?

"Don't worry about that, just follow me." Yang Di smiled, and then walked in the direction Wanxi pointed out.

Although everyone was curious, they still followed.

Ten minutes later, in a thicket of thorns in the wild forest, with the help of a faint fire, a not very big hole appeared in front of everyone.