Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 98
Fast horses ride lightly, the world is leisurely.

On the official road, I saw a bay red horse of a godly horse, riding two people, leaving in the dust.

Sitting in front is a young girl in white. She has a beautiful appearance, stunning beauty, beautiful eyes, and a clever smile. Her eyes are moving, and she has an incomparably charming style.

Behind her is a purple-clothed young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding the rein with one hand, and wrapping his arms around the girl in front of him with the other. There is always an evil curve on the corner of his mouth, and he bows his head from time to time to say something to the girl, which always amuses the girl. The girl giggled coquettishly.

This pair of boys and girls is naturally Han Xiao and Ye Xuan.

"My lord." Ye Xuan turned her head suddenly, and asked softly, "That night, that Nie Jiuyang who saved us from the flame demon, why did he arrest you?"

"Eh..." Knowing that Xuan'er has always been thoughtful, Han Xiao must have guessed something, so he said, "I'm not very clear about some things, but as long as you know, Xuan'er, no matter what happens, I'm sure There are ways to deal with it."

When Ye Xuan heard Han Xiao's laughter, she gritted her teeth lightly, stared at Han Xiao with her beautiful eyes, and murmured, "Anyway, wherever the young master is, Xuan'er will follow. No matter what, young master, don't leave Xuan'er behind." Son, okay?"

"Hehe, my Xuan'er is so cute, why am I willing to leave you?" Han Xiao gently stroked Ye Xuan's cheek, let go of the rein, and jumped off the horse with Ye Xuan in his arms.

"Go."

Han Xiao patted the bay red horse on the back lightly, and let it go away freely, while he led Ye Xuan into a mountain forest.

"My lord, aren't we going to Fengzhou City? Why don't you follow the official path?" Ye Xuan asked with some doubts.

"According to the content recorded in the manuscript of the ancestors of the Su family, the tomb of King Wu Zhao is in the wild mountains outside Fengzhou City, so we don't have to enter the city, just enter the mountains from here." Han Xiao squeezed lightly She pinched Ye Xuan's cheek, and said with a slight smile, "Is Xuan'er still afraid this time?"

"Don't be afraid anymore." Ye Xuan bit her delicate lips. Han Xiao taught her a lot of Taoism these days. The technique is basically mastered.

The Great Wilderness Mountains, located in the north of Fengzhou City, stretch for more than 500 miles. The peaks are not high, and there are not many trees. The weathered hillsides are always covered with fist-sized rocks.

Now that the Great Wilderness Mountains have arrived, the next step is to find the entrance to the tomb.

In the handbook that Han Xiao got, there is a sentence recorded: The Great Wilderness Mountains, the Tomb of King Wu Zhao, mountains are not mountains, water is not water, people are not people, and ghosts are not ghosts.

The first two sentences are easy to understand, that is to say, the tomb of King Wu Zhao is in the Great Wilderness Mountains, but the last four sentences are a bit confusing.

However, what Han Xiao is doing is the business of fighting for money, and this kind of gatha can't trouble him.

Han Xiao led Ye Xuan to the top of a small hill, and began to count with his fingers.

Seeing that he was muttering something, Ye Xuan couldn't help asking curiously: "My lord, what are you talking about?"

"Hehe, ordinary tombs are built on the back of the mountain, and the water veins gather the spiritual energy. Therefore, the mountain is the skin and the water is the bone, which also coincides with the number of Yin and Yang of the deceased. If the mountain is not a mountain, it proves that the shape of King Wu Zhao's tomb must be the same Ordinary tombs are different, water is not water, that is to say, the ground veins where King Wu Zhao's tomb is located are not water veins."

"Eh..." Ye Xuan was confused and rolled her eyes. She really couldn't understand how Han Xiao put these things in his head.

Han Xiao didn't notice Ye Xuan's expression, and continued: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements can form veins, but if you want to bury the "Burning Heaven Scroll", you must choose the fire vein."

"Haha, it's the fire veins!" Han Xiao slapped his thigh, and immediately cast [Yin Yang Qi Watching Art], and began to look for the surrounding terrain where the fire veins condensed.

After a while, Han Xiao looked away. In the area with a radius of 300 miles, he only saw a fire vein more than [-] miles to the south. In this way, the approximate area has been determined.

"I just don't know what it means that people are not people and ghosts are not ghosts." Han Xiao scratched his head and murmured in a low voice.

"My lord, 'people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts', they are zombies." Seeing that she finally had a chance to intervene, Ye Xuan said unwillingly.

"Haha, it's not that simple." Han Xiao said with a chuckle, "Think about that Balrog, who just practiced the fragments of the "Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll", and he can become a master of the realm of refining gods with ghosts, Wu Zhao Wang Lian's is the full version, I guess his death is not that simple."

According to the information that Xiang Long from Heixintang searched for him, it only said that King Wu Zhao died suddenly. This kind of cause of death, nine of the ten emperors basically wrote it like this, and it has almost no credibility.

"Ah?" Thinking of the strength of the Balrog, Ye Xuan couldn't help persuading: "My lord, if it's as you said, aren't we going to die?"

"That's different." Han Xiao said with great confidence: "As long as King Wu Zhao is a ghost, even if he is capable, he will never hurt me at all."

This is the confidence brought to him by the evil dragon.

A fire of the evil dragon, no matter what the emperor of the ages, or the undead of the ages, all will be wiped out.

"What if it's not Yin Ling?" Ye Xuan stuck out her tongue, worried.

"It's not Yin Ling, do you think he might be able to endure loneliness and hide in the tomb for thousands of years?" Han Xiao laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure he must be dead."

Han Xiao led Ye Xuan and rushed south all the way. Both of them were top-notch in lightness kung fu. It only took more than an hour to arrive at the area of ​​the fire vein.

"My lord, how are you sure this is the fire vein?" Ye Xuan asked softly.

"Looking at the veins, we must first look at the vegetation on the ground." Han Xiao searched the four directions, and explained casually: "On the water veins, the vegetation grows fast and withers quickly, and there are far more grasses than trees; on the contrary, there are more trees on the veins." Yucao."

"As for the earth veins, there is no obvious difference in the number of vegetation, but they must all grow very vigorously; the gold veins are all sparse, and the dead branches and leaves are yellow. As for the fire veins, there is no grass."

Han Xiao chuckled and said, "Although the soil in the Great Desolation Mountain Range is poor, there are still some vegetation in other places, but look around us, is there a weed?"

Ye Xuan looked around, and sure enough, she found that as far as she could see, there were all dark red rocks, and she couldn't see any life.

"Is it all cooked by the fire?" Ye Xuan blinked her big bright eyes, and looked back at Han Xiao.

"Well." Han Xiao nodded, "Where the fire veins gather, the fire poison spreads. For thousands of years, the soil here has been covered with fire poison. Ordinary vegetation cannot take root here."

"This King Wu Zhao really knows how to choose a cemetery. Everyone chooses a place with a good geomantic omen. It's good for him to choose a barren place with no wind and no water. It must not be a good place." Ye Xuan pouted.

"Haha, that's not how Feng Shui works." Han Xiao stretched out his hand and scratched Ye Xuan's little Qiong's nose lightly, already having a clear guess in his mind.

He took Ye Xuanyu's hand and said calmly: "Let's go, Xuan'er, my son will take you to visit the grave!"

(Thank you for the reward of happy life, thank you local tyrants, okay~)

(End of this chapter)