Chapter 153 The Tomb of the Heavenly Emperor

The Heavenly Emperor's Tomb Forest, located in the middle of Guimenghuang Forest, is an extremely cold necropolis with a history of thousands of years. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

Yue Mingsong held a dark brown disc in his hand, and was checking the position. He walked ahead to open the way, and muttered in his mouth: "The heart of a woman, the needle under the sea, I really didn't expect that Mrs. Jinquexi could tolerate you. It seems That famous saying from ancient times is right, a woman should touch her more, if you touch her a lot, she will become docile!"

"Is there such an ancient saying?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

Yue Mingsong said solemnly: "Why not? Jinquexi is the best example. Other men, let alone touching her breasts, even touch one of her fingers, she dares to touch that person's whole finger." Her hands were chopped off. You were the only one who touched her all over and asked her for money, tsk tsk, she didn't even get angry with you. It can be seen that the ancient sayings are indeed true!"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said nothing, Jinquexi may be in good shape, but in his opinion, he is just a wounded person, and he has no other distracting thoughts in his mind.

Maybe there are some charming thoughts, but I have become accustomed to it and can restrain my reason.

Yue Mingsong said excitedly: "How about you teach me to cultivate the mind and make medicine, and I will also be a mind-cultivator! The long skirt and fragrant clothes are torn by hand, who calls me a mind-cultivator? What is moral integrity? This is moral integrity. Master Xin's integrity has fallen into the woman's skirt!"

"Hush!" Ning Xiaochuan made a silent gesture!

Ning Xiaochuan stood on tiptoe on the ground, his body shot up, and he walked up to the 20-meter-high tree trunk. Through layers of branches and leaves, he saw a dilapidated and huge stone tablet in the distance, on which stood a warrior.

It was a ten-foot-high black stone tablet, engraved with indistinct ancient characters, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life, like the ancient objects on the history books, flying out of the books, sitting here.

Yue Mingsong also climbed up the trunk, stroked his two beards, and said: "We have reached the edge of the tomb forest of the Emperor of Heaven. In the tomb forest, there are many stone tablets like this. It is rumored that a martial arts expert is buried under each stone tablet. "

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the warrior on the stone tablet, and said, "That's an aborigine in the Emperor's Ruins, and his cultivation should reach the fourth level of the divine body!"

"How do you know?" Yue Mingsong said.

"Mind perception."

"Isn't only Wu Zun able to master the ability of mind perception? Hey...you...where have you been?" When Yue Mingsong turned his head, Ning Xiaochuan had already fallen to the ground and turned into a colorful rainbow, running towards the direction of the stone tablet go.

Yue Mingsong immediately chased after Ning Xiaochuan. When he got to the bottom of the stele, Ning Xiaochuan had already killed the indigenous warrior with the fourth-heaviest divine body, and buried his body in the soil below.

Ning Xiaochuan cleaned up all the traces, and then quickly walked towards the forest of the Emperor's Tomb. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

"Wait a minute, there is evil spirit and filth left in the forest of the Emperor's Tomb. If it gets on your body, it will cause bad luck at least, and death at worst." Yue Mingsong said solemnly.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Is there really filth in this world?"

He didn't believe in these mysterious and mysterious things at first, but the moment he walked into the cemetery, he did feel a cold force rushing into his body again!

That is not a substantive power, it can only be perceived with the mind, but that power does exist,

Yue Mingsong nodded solemnly, took out two crimson beads from his bosom, handed one to Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "This is the Nine Suns Evil Resisting Bead. Wearing it around your neck can ward off evil spirits, prevent evil spirits, and drive away evil spirits." Cold, decontamination! Belongs to a first-grade profound weapon!"

Ning Xiaochuan always felt that Yue Mingsong was not a reliable person, so he took the Nine Suns Evil Resisting Bead over with suspicion.

However, he immediately felt a warm force enveloping his whole body, driving away that invisible chill!

"Huh! Could it be that this bead can really ward off evil spirits?" Ning Xiaochuan was a little surprised and found it incredible.

Yue Mingsong said with some displeasure: "It's more than just to ward off evil spirits. If you grind it into powder and drink it with water, it can also strengthen your yang! But this is a first-grade profound weapon, and it would be too wasteful to drink it with water. If you want to strengthen your yang, I will There is also a 600-year-old tiger penis, which was dug up in Beiyaling last time. It happens that you are a mind-cultivator, why don't you use this sixth-grade mysterious medicine to help me make a furnace of reminder. Emotional yang elixir, How about I pay you coins?"

Ning Xiaochuan put the Nine Suns Evil Repelling Bead around his neck and ignored Yue Mingsong.

Yue Mingsong hurriedly chased after him, and said, "Little brother Ning, can we still discuss it, or else I'll share one with you after the elixir is refined?"

Ning Xiaochuan didn't stop, and said, "Who made these two Jiuyang evil spirit beads?"

"If you help me refine a furnace of reminder. Love Yang Yang Pill, I will tell you."

Yue Mingsong really took out a "tiger whip beard", cylindrical, as thick as an arm, forty centimeters long, red all over, with many white roots growing from the tail.

This tiger penis mustache is indeed six hundred years old, and it belongs to the sixth-grade mysterious medicine. It is considered a very rare treasure medicine. It is really a miracle that he can dig it up!

The grade of the mysterious medicine is closely related to the year when the mysterious medicine was grown.

Generally speaking, medicinal materials that are less than a hundred years old can only be regarded as ordinary herbs.

Only when it grows for hundreds of years can it be called a mysterious medicine.

Profound medicines that have grown from one hundred to two hundred years are called "first-grade mysterious medicines".

Profound medicines that grow for two to three hundred years are called "Second Grade Profound Medicines".

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Profound medicines that grow from nine hundred years to one thousand are called "Ninth Grade Profound Medicines".

Herbs that have been grown for thousands of years are extremely rare, and have surpassed the category of mysterious medicine, possessing the medicinal power of life and death, and living bones.

Ning Xiaochuan looked at the whiskers of the tiger whip in Yue Mingsong's hand, hesitated for a moment, took the sixth-grade mysterious medicine, and said, "Okay! I promise to help you refine a batch of intermediate pills."

"There must be an aphrodisiac effect." Yue Mingsong emphasized.

Ning Xiaochuan smiled wryly and nodded.

"It must be able to strengthen yang." Yue Mingsong said again.

Ning Xiaochuan nodded again: "But you have to pay me coins."

"How much? You can ask for the price." Yue Mingsong was extremely excited, and had always wanted to refine a pot of "Reminder. Emotional Yangyang Pill", but because it is difficult to find a mind-cultivator who can refine an intermediate-level pill, and even if he finds an intermediate-level mind-cultivator , and may not necessarily help him refine this kind of elixir, so I haven't refined it all the time.

Now someone is finally willing to help him refine it!

Ning Xiaochuan said: "I want this Nine Suns Evil Resisting Bead is enough!"

"Okay! Sure enough, you are a good brother. When the elixir is refined, I will definitely give you one." Yue Mingsong looked very bold.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Who made the Nine Suns Evil Resisting Orb?"

"Me!" Yue Mingsong said.

"you?"

"That's right, it's me. Didn't I tell you that I'm the neighbor of the disciple of the number one blacksmith in the world, shh, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, don't let outsiders know!" Yue Mingsong said.

Ning Xiaochuan put the tiger penis into the Qiankun cloth bag, and stopped talking nonsense with Yue Mingsong, and headed towards the forest of the Emperor's Tomb.

There are graves everywhere in front of my eyes, and some of the tombs are still cracked, revealing half of the coffin, which makes people feel panicked.

When night fell, the entire cemetery was filled with faint blue will-o'-the-wisps, and there was even a strange sound in the tomb, as if some creature was howling.

"thump!"

A black crow flew down to a dead tree trunk with a bloody bone in its beak.

On the crow's head, there was a pair of human eyes, staring at Ning Xiaochuan and Yue Mingsong who passed by below.

This is the "crow with human eyes". It is rumored that the undead in the tomb turned into a crow. It only eats human flesh and cries like a child!

Seeing "crows with human eyes" is an ominous sign!

"Why don't we go forward! This is called the tomb forest of the Emperor of Heaven. It must be a very special place. It is not our current cultivation level that can rush in." Yue Mingsong held an iron plate in his hand, in locked position.

However, he found that after he walked into the forest of the Emperor's Tomb, his orientation was completely messed up, and the iron plate completely lost its function!

This shows that there is a mysterious force in the Tiandi Tomb Forest, which is interfering with the direction of the space.

Through telepathy, Ning Xiaochuan also found that going forward would be more dangerous than good, so he decided to withdraw from the Tomb Forest of the Emperor of Heaven first, so as not to get completely lost in the cemetery.

"Ah!" Yue Mingsong turned around and found a knight riding a white skeleton war deer appeared behind him.

The knight was only wearing black armor, but there was only a ball of will-o'-the-wisp in the armor, and no body.

A group of will-o'-the-wisps supported the armor!

"The Nether Knight, the guardian of the Heavenly Emperor's Tomb Forest!" Yue Mingsong trembled all over, and the iron plate in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

The Nether Knight drew out his battle sword, pulled out a chilly sword energy, and slashed at Yue Mingsong's neck with his sword.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan shot out a lightning ball from the palm of his hand, and sent that Nether Knight flying away!

"Run away! The Nether Knight is immortal. If we bring other Nether Knights here, we will die." Yue Mingsong took off a pair of shoes, hung them around his neck, and fled away as fast as he could. Dingo is faster.

"Boom!"

The ghost knight who was knocked out got up again, sat on the back of the white skeleton war deer, and chased Ning Xiaochuan and Yue Mingsong.

"Xiao Shuang, come out!" Ning Xiaochuan took out the mysterious beast mirror and summoned the two-headed stone beast.

Ning Xiaochuan rode on the back of the two-headed stone beast, directly lifted Yue Mingsong onto the back of the two-headed stone beast, and ran away quickly!

The ghost knight was chasing after him closely, and with a strange roar, he was calling for other ghost knights!

Yue Mingsong sat on the back of the double-headed stone beast, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he fixed his eyes on the mysterious beast mirror in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, with a strange light in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Take the piece in your hand. Bring me the bones."

Ning Xiaochuan naturally didn't hand him the Xuan Beast Guide, and said defensively: "What are you going to do?"

"I think the refining technique on this bone is very extraordinary, it doesn't look like the handwriting of ordinary people, I want to study it!" Yue Mingsong said.

Ning Xiaochuan was slightly surprised, there are so many talented men in the Jiangehou Mansion, none of them can see through the special features of Xuan Beast Jian. Why was Yue Mingsong able to see the extraordinaryness of Xuan Beast Jian at a glance?

Could it be that he is really a secretive craftsman?

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