Dragon Emperor, Martial God

After Ling Yun left Qin Qiuyue's small courtyard, he immediately took out a Profound Yin Pill and threw it into the entrance.

Xuanyin Pill, this is one of the three pill that Lingyun got under the Tiankeng in Qingshui City.

Those three medicines were all the best treasure pills, each with its own uses. Because the medicine was too strong, Ling Yun never took it before he built the foundation. Now that he has reached the peak of the fusion state, he can eat it with confidence.

This Xuanyin Pill is a pill made from Yin Jiuyou's eyes with the Yin Jiuyou's yin and yang formations, which are extremely deep underground. Whether it is for the cultivation of the soul or the treatment of the damage of the soul, it is supreme. benefit.

The pill entered the abdomen, and the power of the medicine instantly dissipated. Ling Yun immediately felt that his soul had recovered a lot. He disappeared, rested in the distance for a while, and then went straight to the main entrance of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

boom!

This time, just a few hundred meters away from his "old place", the concrete manifestation of the majestic formation of the tomb, the magnificent city, unexpectedly appeared directly.

Ling Yun: "..."

Sure enough, the person close to the mausoleum protection formation, the higher the level, the greater the reaction of the mausoleum protection formation?

But he didn't deliberately use his divine mind this time, except for casting an invisibility technique, his whole person is almost no different from an ordinary person!

"If you want to enter the real Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin, it seems that at least it must be at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage."

Ling Yun immediately made a judgment in his heart. Although he is only the pinnacle of the Fusion Realm now, if he talks about the tyranny of Divine Sense, he can definitely crush ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. If he comes invisible like this, he can cause the Mausoleum Protection Array to manifest Then, when other cultivators come, there are only two results.

Suppressed by the Mausoleum Protection Array, you can't use the spirit of mind, you can enter the tourist attraction of Qin Shihuang Mausoleum like ordinary tourists, and you can stroll around.

The strength of the cultivator exceeds the suppression range of the Mausoleum Protection Formation, and the divine consciousness has broken through that critical point, and there is no problem. The Mausoleum Formation immediately manifests the Xiongcheng. If you want to enter the door, you can only enter this formation. Up.

As for what will happen after entering the formation, no one can say for sure.

Unfortunately, Ling Yun did not intend to enter this magnificent city this time. He immediately turned back, found a secluded place, showed up, and completely put away his spiritual thoughts, just like an ordinary tourist. Generally, slowly came to the main entrance of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

Sure enough, after Ling Yun completely transformed himself into an ordinary person, the huge city also completely disappeared, as if it did not exist.

At the pinnacle of the fusion realm, the mind moves with the heart, and the sending and receiving are from the heart.

However, not using spiritual thoughts does not mean that Ling Yun's physique can no longer function. After he arrived at the front entrance of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, he immediately felt the various breaths rushing out from inside.

Naturally, Dragon Qi, Emperor Qi, and Yin Qi dominate.

So, at six o'clock in the morning, Ling Yun wandered back and forth here, like a person who got up early and exercised in the morning.

Now, the dragon qi, imperial qi, and Ling Yun that rushed out of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum were not needed, and watched them dissipate between heaven and earth.

Ling Yun just absorbed that terrifying Yin Qi blindly.

He allowed the cold breath to rush into his body, and he didn't use Yi Qi Yin Yang Art to transform, but he made the Yin Qi in his body more and more heavy.

In this way, starting early in the morning, for a whole day, Ling Yun didn't go anywhere and spent a day staying at the door.

Fortunately, the people at the gate of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum already knew him, otherwise, Ling Yun would have been driven away as a mental illness who could not afford a ticket.

In the evening, Ling Yun smiled and greeted the shift shifter and left leisurely.

In a day's time, the medicinal power of the Xuan Yin Pill had already been completely absorbed by him, because the divine soul lost in refining Dao-level talisman was completely restored.

And now, Ling Yun has also succeeded in turning himself into a "extremely negative" person.

After six kilometers away from the main entrance of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, Ling Yun let go of his spiritual thoughts. He carefully controlled the scope of his spiritual thoughts, covering the entire ancient Qin village, and looked at the situation in the village.

Ling Yun's goal is naturally two people.

One is Ning Lingyu.

Ning Lingyu had already woke up, and changed into brand new clothes, a snow-white shirt on the upper body, but a plain and elegant long skirt that crossed the knees on the lower body, pure and moving.

At this moment, she was still in Qin Qiuyue’s small courtyard. The mother and daughter were eating dinner, talking and laughing. Ning Lingyu was asking when Ling Yun would come back, but Qin Qiuyue teased her, her face immediately. It's red.

Qin Dongxue was not there, not only in the small courtyard, but also in Guqin Village. I don't know where he went.

In the morning, Qin Qiuyue forced her to stay, naturally trying to tell her something, but Ling Yun did not overheard.

He can roughly guess what the two of them are going to talk about, but he is too lazy to guess. Everyone is an independent individual with his own principles and bottom line, so he looks at things from different angles. This is not because Who is strong and who is weak changes.

So Ling Yun left floating and only did what he should do, that is, he also had his own way of handling things.

Seeing Ning Lingyu's eyes, movements, expressions and words at this moment, everything is so natural and smooth, so familiar, Ling Yun is completely relieved.

What he cares more about now is another person, his own brother, there is no way.

From the time he came to Qin's house to estimate Qin Qiuyue's situation, counting from the day he was seriously injured by backlash, it was exactly forty-nine days today.

If Ling Yun had expected it to be correct, Mo Wudao would definitely regain consciousness and wake up today, but Ling Yun didn't know exactly what time it was.

Ling Yun's heart sank immediately after the divine spirit enveloped Mo Wudao's room.

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, Mo Wudao was still asleep, and he slept more quietly than before. There was no slight movement on his body. If he hadn't had a steady and long breathing, Ling Yun even thought he was dead now. Up.

He hasn't woken up yet, and there is no sign of waking up at all.

Did you think wrong?

Ling Yun was very worried. There were only five hours left before midnight. If Mo Wudao doesn't wake up after midnight, then things will be a big trouble!

After all, Mo Wudao had been in a deep sleep for so long to help Ling Yun and to calculate Qin Qiuyue's life and death. If this guy really has two shortcomings, Ling Yun would be uneasy.

However, when Ling Yun's divine mind saw another person in the room, he relaxed again.

That is a middle-aged Taoist priest.

He appeared to be in his forties, of medium build, with a maroon-red face, a black robe, clean and spotless, with a Taoist bun on the top of his head, sitting in the house and drinking tea leisurely there.

This person is the current head of the Maoshan School, Dao Chang Jiang Zhen, who is Mo Wudao's mentor.

Dao Chang Jiang Zhen had already come to Guqin Village a month ago and came to look after his closed disciple. He said that he wanted to see Mo Wudao wake up with his own eyes, and then beat him well, otherwise he would not have a long memory.

Therefore, in the three days when Ling Yun rescued Ning Lingyu, he only saw Dao Chang Jiang Zhen once, and then only "favored" him. As long as he stayed in Mo Wudao's house, Ling Yun would never go.

The Taoist Jiang Zhen, at first glance, is a very serious and meticulous person, but there is also a kind of calmness and leisure that can be indifferent no matter what kind of troubles, people have to think that he is the kind of outsider. The feeling of being superior.

So when Ling Yun saw that Dao Chang Jiang Zhen was so calm at the moment, he was naturally relieved.

Qin Changqing and Qin Chunfeng are not in Guqin Village now. Qin Changqing went to the capital, while Qin Chunfeng went to the Ning family. Both of them are now fighting for what Ning Lingyu has caused, trying to reduce the impact to one extreme. Within a small range.

"Everything is fairly normal."

After Ling Yun probed with his spiritual mind, he relaxed, and then flew into the sky and came to the sky above Qinling.

Standing high in the sky, with spiritual consciousness covering the surrounding area of ​​300 kilometers, looking for the kind of geomantic treasure suitable for tombs.

I have to say that Chang'an is the ancient capital. In Qinling, there are too many large groups of tombs like this.

With so insight, Ling Yun quickly found a geomantic treasure with a shady landscape and a dense mountain forest with the heaviest shame. He flew over and rushed into the depths of the dense forest.

"This is it."

After entering the dense forest, Ling Yun glanced around randomly, found a slightly open place, and sat down cross-legged.

Close your eyes, meditate, regulate your breathing, and slowly run Yi Qi Yin Yang Jue.

In this state, Ling Yun lasted for four hours until midnight.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

This is the darkest moment of the day.

Ling Yun felt a trace of his heart throbbing, and at the same time he felt his body lighten, and his whole person suddenly floated.

But he didn't move.

What floats is his soul.

Ling Yun's soul left his body.

At the beginning of the heartbeat, the yin god is out of the body!

Sitting on the ground still, Ling Yun had a mysterious smile on his face.