The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Fifty miles away from the double graves of yin and Yang, Ning Chen, who was wrapped in black clothes, appeared again. For seven days, he would come here every night to watch from afar.

In the book of heaven, life is the beginning, God is the respect, inaction is the end, chaos is the change, which is the most special four volumes. As the beginning of the book of heaven, the volume of life has an extraordinary response to the other volumes of the book of heaven.

After a few days of observation, Ning Chen can basically be sure that this volume of heavenly book is in the Yin tomb, but he is not in a hurry to seize it.

Yinfen is a place of death. Everyone who goes in is dead. Although it's hard for him to die now, he will still die if his body explodes like those who go in.

"If you want to rob me, I can help you." I don't know when the ghost girl appeared, still dressed in red wedding clothes, floating in the wind.

"Have you made a breakthrough?" Ning Chen turns head, soft voice asks a way.

"It's still half the way to the end," the ghost girl said.

Ning Chen nodded, thought about it, extended his hand to the former, and said, "give me your hand"

the ghost girl gently avoided, shook her head and said, "no, the last half step, I want to step over by myself"

Ning Chen was silent for a moment, and took back her hand without reluctance.

"Do you want to go in?" Looking at the two Yin Yang graves in the distance, the ghost girl asked.

"Wait, it's not time yet," Ning Chen replied.

The ghost girl stepped forward two steps, her eyes looking into the distance through the red cap, waiting with the former.

Outside the Yang tomb, people try to enter every day, while on the side of the Yin tomb, after the misfortune of a few days ago, few people dare to take a step further.

Both graves are dead, but they always come back to say that those who can get away with entering the Yang tomb can still survive. Every once in a while, the supreme elder of the great cult sends out a letter in secret to let people outside know that they are still alive.

"Do you know where the book of heaven is?" Asked the ghost girl.

"Yin grave" Ning Chen calm way.

The ghost girl looks at the grave. There is no one there now. All the people who go in are dead. Occasionally one or two people who escape are all blown up at the last moment.

They waited all night. When it was going to light, they left in the ghost sedan.

When the southeast changed, the fighting in the north of Daxia became more and more fierce, the number of sieges by the northern Mongolian army became more and more frequent, and the forces of both sides began to decrease. However, compared with the siege of northern Mongolia, Daxia had the advantage of guarding the city, with less casualties.

This is the expected situation. Duke Jingwu and the later Marquis Xueyi are all famous generals who can fight well. It's no matter that they are dangerous and keep nature.

There is no problem with the tactics of the northern Mongolian military division and the arrangement of the platoon troops. It is impossible to defeat Yueyang City, which cannot be changed by manpower.

Daxia suffered too much in the hands of the northern Mongolian military division. Therefore, no matter what the war situation in Yueyang City was, the strategies of Jingwu Duke and Xueyi Marquis were determined to stay the same.

In the nether world, Ning Chen is silent and contemplative. He is not thinking about the double graves of yin and Yang, but about the war in the north.

The book of heaven is in the grave. No one can get it for a while. Just wait patiently. The situation in the North really makes him confused.

In the attack of northern Mongolia, where Lingyue's platoon is impeccable, in the case of obvious disadvantage, it can still maintain the situation of six for four.

However, he always felt that there was a sense of disobedience. Now what Lin Yue did was more like a famous Marshal than the first wise man who made the world fear.

In a word, it's more perfect than amazing.

The ghost girl comes over and looks at the painting on the ground. Although she doesn't know much about it, she also knows what Ning Chen is thinking.

"You've been like this, can't you let these things go?"

Ghost girl opens her mouth and asks in a puzzled way. She has witnessed people in front of her from a young man in full bloom to a person who is not a ghost. If anyone else, she may have already collapsed. How can she still think about these things.

Ning Chen threw away the dead branch in his hand, didn't answer, turned the topic and asked, "ghost girl, is your immortal body the same as the Wu Jun of Yongye God cult?"

After hearing this, the ghost girl shook her head and said "different"

"how to say?" Ning Chen asks a way.

The ghost girl thought for a moment and said, "there is no real immortal body in the world. Although I, Mingzi, and Wujun are not afraid of swords and swords, they will still get hurt"

Ning Chen listened carefully and did not interrupt. This may be the key to deal with Yongye cult in the future. He needs to remember it carefully.

The ghost girl continued, "for example, Mingzi and I have a ghost source or a ghost source, and we have special skills. Generally, our injuries will recover very quickly. Even if our heart and viscera are injured, we can recover after a period of time as long as we have a quiet cultivation"

"the Wujun of the eternal night God cult is because he has two elixir fields and a sea of Qi As long as it's not a fatal injury, it can recover while fighting with the powerful recovery ability of the three disasters "

ghost girl's words surprised Ning Chen a lot and made him fall into thinking again. For Da Xia, a strong man with immortal body in the three disasters is a disaster. It's different from nature and the day after tomorrow. If Da Xia wants to win the final victory How to defeat Wu Jun is an unavoidable problem.Of course, it's still a little early to think about this. It's still unknown whether Daxia can pass the pass of BEIMENG.

Just as Ning Chen was thinking, the ghost girl hesitated for a moment and said, "in fact, your body still has a solution"

Ning Chen looked up and asked, "what's the solution?"

"Kill the son of the underworld, seize the source of the underworld," the ghost girl said slowly.

Ning Chen a Zheng, some return but God.

"If you get the dark source, you can turn into the dark body, and the toxicity of the yellow spring flower is no longer a threat. Moreover, with the dark source, the internal organs burned by the fire in your body can be quickly repaired," explained the ghost girl.

Ning Chen returned to his mind, frowned slightly, and said, "aren't you a fellow practitioner with Mingzi? Why do you want to tell me this?

the ghost girl sighed softly and said, "you don't understand that this generation of Hades is a strange number. They lose heart and are crazy. They don't have any right or wrong ideas. As long as they are on the spur of the moment, they can do everything. The reason why the hell has fallen to this day is largely because of his existence. The most terrible thing is that this person's talent is too terrible I'm afraid that no one can balance him in this world after crossing the congenital barrier "

" it's really sad that his fellow practitioners don't agree with each other. "Ning Chen looks complicated and sighs.

The ghost girl continued, "however, after you die, I will take back the source of hell, and the things in hell will always return to hell"

"of course" Ning Chen nodded.

For the next few days, Ning Chen continued to wait outside the Yin Yang Tomb every night, and the Yang tomb also began to have an accident. Although the people who went in were not dead, none of them could get out, and they were all trapped in it.

"Be ready, it's time for us to go in." on the fourth night, Ning Chen looks at the two big graves in the distance and reminds us.

He had the Taoist secret method taught by Daokui. In the past, the Taoist secret method was the combination of array and prohibition. Among the secret methods he got, he mainly practiced Kung Fu, but only mentioned the array briefly. Therefore, it took him ten days to understand the Yin Yang double grave.

If he guessed correctly, the two tombs are life and death to each other. When the Yang tomb owner lives, the Yin tomb owner dies, and vice versa.

A few days ago, it was the life of Yang tomb owner, and Yin tomb became a dead place. Now, it's almost time to change.

The sound of the words fell. In the tomb of Yang, the fire was full of fire, and the scream of death was shaking for a hundred Li. The moment an ancient vessel of the great religion flew out, it exploded, and then blood and bone flew across the area of ten Zhang.

"I'm coming out, ha ha"

an elder of the great cult rushed out. However, before the smile on his face was in full bloom, his whole body exploded, blood and flesh were like rain, and bone were scattered everywhere, which made people shudder.

"I'm not reconciled. I'm not reconciled!"

The tomb of the sun vibrated, and the shrill roar came out one after another, and it stopped suddenly. Finally, the tragedy began to be staged here, and the huge blood spurted out, blooming the last light of life, beautiful and intoxicating.

"Go"

Ning Chen squinted and said.

The ghost girl nodded. The next moment, the ghost sedan passed by, and they quickly entered the Yin tomb. In an instant, the Yin Qi filled the sky and engulfed them.

They are not afraid at all. This Yin Qi is a great harm to normal people, but it has no effect on two people whose bodies are already abnormal.

After breaking into the tomb, the ghost girl puts away the ghost sedan chair, spreads her spiritual sense, and carefully pays attention to the surrounding situation.

The tomb was dark and windy. The wet walls were covered with years of wind and frost. The traces of swords and swords crisscrossed, reflecting the fierce war in the past. The owner of the tomb didn't know what kind of backhand he had arranged. According to the traces on the walls, the double tombs never stopped opening once, burying batch after batch of outstanding people.

"Thousands of years at least!" Ning Chen looking at the ground mostly completely ashen white bone, light sigh way.

Thousands of years later, we don't know how many friars were buried here. This time, it's still the same. Countless people go deep into the grave like moths in the fire. In order to get a chance, even a glimmer of hope will make many people crazy.

Two people have been walking forward, I don't know how long, Ning Chen heart suddenly a cold, looked up, saw, countless gray ghosts floating out of the dark, the wind howling, dense together, let a person scalp numb.

"Yin Ling!"

As soon as the ghost girl's eyes shrink, she drags Ning Chen out of the way and watches the ghosts leave. In the end, the most Yin things appear in the grave, which is really not a good sign.

By the Yin spirit, nothing exists. It has been swallowed up completely. Endless years have passed, these extremely Yin ghosts have almost given birth to intelligence, and the green eyes have begun to have a trace of spirit.

"I'm afraid this tomb is more than a thousand years old. We may be in trouble!" Ghost female looking at to leave of ghost, open mouth to remind a way.

Yinling can't be formed for thousands of years. If you're not lucky, it may be the tomb of Guxian ten thousand years ago.