The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

On Qihuang Island, in the dark and humid stone tomb, Ning Chen and Bai Hu have entered for more than several hours.

In the depth of the stone tomb, the spirit of Yin appeared, which was very uncomfortable.

The white tiger opened his mouth and spat out a flash of lightning to purify all the spirits. As a descendant of the four elephant gods, he was born to hate these ominous things.

Ning Chen's eyes look at the front, the mind flashed in the heart, continue to go forward.

The white tiger keeps up with him cautiously. He is alert and extremely careful.

One person, one tiger, walk quickly. The deeper you go into the stone tomb, the more you feel the depressing Yin Qi in front of you.

Ning Chen's face gradually solidified. This pressure is not quite right. After the death of a living creature, even if it turns into a ghost, its strength will be much weaker than before. Now the pressure ahead is at least in the world of mortals and even in the realm of kings. How could such a powerful ghost exist in his life.

In the rear, the white tiger also felt the pressure from the depth of the stone tomb, growled and became more anxious.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the earth shaking roar rang through the sky and the earth. In the stone tomb, the space began to shake, and it was hard to bear the violent vibration.

"Roar!"

When he heard the roar coming from the stone tomb, the white tiger's eyes showed anger. With the same roar, he responded to the existence in the depth of the stone tomb.

"Don't make any noise."

Ning Chen looked back and reprimanded lightly a sentence, the vision sees toward the front, the color of the thought flashed in the MOU.

"Wuwu"

being scolded by the master, the white tiger gave a grievance and did not dare to make any more noise.

In front of him, Ning Chen thought for a long time, and didn't rush forward.

This is not the first time he has seen such a situation. In front of him, there are eight to nine ominous things.

After the death of a living creature, it is almost impossible for him to resurrect, which he knows better than anyone. It is hard for him to understand how those ominous things get their lives.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen converges and continues to walk forward.

I have nothing to do. I just want to make this matter clear this time.

Rear, white tiger quietly follow, tiger eyes still have grievances.

Half an hour later, in front of one person and one tiger, the vision changed, and a huge blood pool appeared in front. After ten thousand years, the blood pool had dried up.

Around the blood pool, thousands of runes are carved on it, many of them are damaged, and the years are merciless, erasing all the aura of the runes.

Ning Chen went up to see the runes carved around the blood pool and kept the changes in mind.

Qihuang people are famous for their incantations. Although these runes have lost their aura, it does not mean that they are useless.

Tens of thousands of runes are unpredictable. Even though his mind is far more intelligent than ordinary people, Ning Chen stayed for nearly two hours to write down the runes around the blood pool.

On one side, the white tiger had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and he didn't dare to urge him. He had to lie there bored and scratch the ground with his paws to pass the time.

After more than two hours, Ning Chen wrote down the last rune, closed his eyes, tapped his dizzy head, and let out a long breath.

It's not human's job to remember things like this. If you do it again, your head will explode.

"Boom"

just when Ning Chen was resting for a short time, the earth around the blood pool suddenly vibrated, and countless runes automatically revived, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and brightened up again.

Ning Chen feels, eyes suddenly open, eyes in front of the blood pool, face dew shocked, what happened.

The remaining light sweeps, not far below the white tiger's paw, a stone slab is concave.

The White Tiger stood there with a confused face and didn't know what to do.

"What are you doing? Let's go!"

Ning Chen face dew anger, drank a, immediately start to stay away from the blood pool.

White tiger smell speech, immediately return to God, wings a shock, followed up.

"Boom"

over the two people, huge stones fell down, smashed up dust and sealed the road ahead.

Ningchen wave, star soul is front, a sword cut, a piece of boulders should be broken.

"Go

Ning Chen steps on, continue to sweep forward.

"Bang!"

At this time, behind, a drama earthquake sounded, white tiger body fly out, hit on the wall.

Ning Chen looks back, Mou son mercilessly shrinks.

But see the blood pool, I do not know when, blood surge, a huge blood dragon appeared, the whole body blood gas filled, shocking.

The revived array pattern reappears the divine power of tens of thousands of years ago. The blood dragon revives and directly throws the white tiger out with one tail.

The power of being close to the king's realm diffuses between heaven and earth. Even after tens of thousands of years, it is also shocking.

In the distance, in the stone pestle, the white tiger climbs up, carefully looks at the blood dragon in front, and roars in a low voice.

"It's up to you."

Ning Chen saw a distance of white tiger, opening a way, have no hand to help of meaning.

The white tiger roared down, his wings shook and rushed up.On the blood pool, dragon and tiger fight, claw crack empty, tear blood dragon body.

However, the blood dragon in the blood pool can't be hurt. His torn body recovers quickly, his tail swings, and the white tiger flies out again.

The collapse of the stone wall, the white tiger will be buried, dust waves surging, obscuring the field of vision.

Outside the war, Ning Chen looks at the front battle, eyes slightly narrowed, Qihuang clan's technique, is not so easy to deal with, fortunately he didn't rush up rashly.

Under the collapsed stone wall, the white tiger climbs up again and stares fiercely at the blood dragon in front. This time, he is more cautious.

Over the blood pool, with the revival of the array pattern, the aura of the surrounding world surged in, and the pressure of the blood dragon became stronger and stronger, which could break into the realm of the king at any time.

Aware of this, the white tiger did not dare to hesitate any more and jumped on it bravely.

When the dragon and tiger fight again, their accomplishments are almost the same. The two beasts fight fiercely again. The tiger roars and the Dragon chants, resounding through the stone tomb.

After the claws are torn, the blood dragon's body splits and recovers quickly. The dragon's tail falls down. The wise white tiger who has taken a cut quickly avoids it and dares not fight with his body again.

"Master!"

At this time, the evil spirit gushed out from Ning Chen's whole body. Thousands of demons hidden in the zhenhun banner began to remind him, "this blood pool is sealed with a dragon spirit mark. As long as the dragon spirit is not extinguished, the blood dragon can not die."

Ning Chen nods, also saw among them abnormal place, fall into thinking.

"It's not difficult to wipe out the Dragon Spirit mark with the master's ability. Why don't you do it later?" Asked a great devil.

"It's easy to get rid of the dragon spirit, but I wonder if you can have entity like the Qihuang people with the help of the charm." Ning Chen responds.

Thousands of great demons smell the words, their faces are excited, and all of them flow out around them.

"Master, is there any way?"

One of the demons asked excitedly, they have lost their bodies for a long time, and it is difficult for them to survive without the help of foreign objects. If they can have entities, they will not have to hide in the spirit flag all the time.

"Yes!"

Ning Chen nods, light way, "since Qi Huang clan can do it, I can do it."

"Thank you, master!"

Thousands of great demons salute one after another. Thank you.

"Come back first. When I've solved the problem here, I'll try to reshape the entity for you." Ning Chen calm way.

"Yes

Thousands of demons are ordered to return to the zhenhun banner.

In front of the blood pool, Ning Chen's figure moves instantaneously. He sweeps to the front of the blood dragon, his sword is concise, and he points to cut off the dragon's head.

As soon as the sword opened the dragon's head, blood gushed under the blood pool, speeding up the repair of the blood dragon.

However, Ning Chen didn't give the blood dragon time to repair. He stepped forward and raised his hand to grasp the dragon soul mark in the dragon head.

At the same time, on Ning Chen's right arm, the dragon imperial sword felt a sense of rapid recovery, and the golden light diffused, engulfing the dragon soul imprint.

In the twinkling of an eye, the battle is over. It's so fast that it's hard to recall.

Not far away, white tiger standing in the void, tiger eyes stunned, a time has not yet reflected.

On Ning Chen's right arm, after the dragon imperial sword devours the mark of the dragon soul, the breath recovers a little. However, it is still far away from heyday.

After a few breath, the Dragon Royal sword gradually quieted down and fell asleep again.

In the blood pool, after the dragon soul is engulfed, the blood quickly dissipates. Around the blood pool, the rune is gloomy, and the aura dissipates.

Ning Chen sees the dragon imperial sword mark on the arm, eyebrow light wrinkly, this sword appetite is not small.

If you want to use this sword in the future, I'm afraid it will take some effort.

In this world, the dragon clan is extinct. It is not easy to replenish the Dragon Qi for the dragon imperial sword.

But even if it's not easy, he has to find a way to find it.

In Longshan, he has witnessed the power of the dragon imperial sword. If the dragon imperial sword can be revived, it will be a powerful card for him.

He knew very well that the enemy he and the Terran would face in the future would be Xuanqi and even the strong of Qiyao and Bahuang. If they didn't have the corresponding cards, not to mention resisting the enemy, it would not be easy to even protect their lives.

Thought flashed, rather Chen body shape falls, saw a white tiger behind, calm way, "go."

Finish saying, rather Chen didn't delay again, continue to walk toward front.

In the rear, the white tiger kept up. With the lesson he had just learned, he did not dare to touch the things in the stone tomb again.

Outside the stone tomb, the eastern sun rises and the morning light falls, illuminating the floating Qihuang island.

In the west of Qihuang Island, the red streamer breaks through the air, and the rosefinch appears. Looking at the valley below, his eyes narrow slightly.

There are traces of a white tiger, but it seems that someone got there first.

This place, someone came here?

The rosefinch looks back and looks deep into Qihuang island. Its wings are open behind it, and the wind is far away.

Inside the stone tomb, one person and one tiger continued to move forward, gradually reaching the deepest part of the stone tomb.

On the dim road ahead, a corpse appeared. Over the years, the white bones had begun to petrify."Terran!"

See front corpse bone, rather Chen eyebrow wrinkly, really is a human race right.

"Roar!"

In front of him, the Yin wind roared wildly, as if warning someone.

The white tiger was scared to death. The tiger's eyes were staring at the depth of the stone tomb, showing vigilance.

"After a while, if there is a fight, you are responsible for pestering him, and nothing else is allowed to be done, understand?"

Ning Chen looks at the white tiger behind him and opens his mouth.

"Wu"

the white tiger nodded and reluctantly responded.

"I'll reward you for doing well."

Ning Chen said with satisfaction and went on.

Longevity has always been taboo. Although this kind of ominous thing can't bring the dying back to life, the way it exists is a miracle.