Necropolis Immortal

The state herding house is huge, like a huge garden.

In the courtyard, the mountain water matches, the floor is hidden, and it looks beautiful.

But in the eyes of Lu Yun, this is simply a demon hole!

“Kowloon raised the coffin, this feng shui momentum appeared in the state pastoral palace… If I guessed correctly, Xuanzhou should be the poorest state in Langhui Tian. ”

Lu Yun muttered.

Look at the feng shui layout here. It's obviously not just recently laid out. It's been hundreds of years or thousands of years.

The landscape has been perfectly integrated with the natural environment here and transformed into feng shui.

The location established by the state pastoral palace is where the state's air cavities are located and is about the luck of the whole of Xuanzhou.

The Kowloon Lift Hall is placed here to directly cut off the Qianzhou Qi. After a long time, Xuanzhou will turn into a desert.

“My lord, you are wrong. It's not a Kowloon raising coffin, it's a Kowloon heavenly guardian formation. When the formation law was launched, Kowloon rose to heaven and once bombed a cactus who came to disrupt it. ”

Grind the wind and correct the path.

Now Lu Yun and the wind, standing on one of the highest 'seven-star moon towers' in the entire state pastoral palace, overlooking the state pastoral palace and even Xuanzhou City.

“However, Xuanzhou is indeed the poorest state in Langhuitian. The mineral veins are scarce and the immortals are rare. Xue Da housekeeper purchases the cornerstones and has to go to Linzhou. ”

“It seems that Feng Shui and the method of formation should be two sides of the same coin. A cactus knows nothing but formation. No ventilation? That doesn't make any sense. The ones on Earth who show people feng shui, who don't say who they are, or simply the fairies are reincarnated. ”

When Lu Yun listened to the wind, some couldn't touch his head.

But Lu Yun can determine... Immortals in the Immortal Realm, or those who repair immortals, did not consider Feng Shui when arranging the formation method.

This Kowloon Heavenly Guardian Formation in the state pastoral capital can kill the immortal... but again, this Formation damages the air hole of the entire Xuanzhou state, causing Xuanzhou's luck to lose.

Lu Yun didn't think that a warrior skilled in feng shui would lay such a warrior... Likewise, a man skilled in feng shui would see such a feng shui layout and not point it out.

“What's that? ”

Lu Yun's subconscious head raised, and he saw a great mountain outside the city, far away.

Hundred miles from Xuanzhou City, outside Xuanzhou City East Gate, is a great mountain called Qixuan Mountain.

Lu Yun saw the mountain and his eyes straightened immediately.

“There... there seems to be a tomb? ”

Although Lu Yun could not see the specific movement of that Qixuan Mountain... but observing its shape was the form of Xuan Wu Fu Qiu... it was clearly an excellent burial place.

If Lu Yun is right, there is definitely a tomb there, and it is not an ordinary tomb.

“A cactus dies too? ”

Lu Yun is a little overwhelmed.

“Of course the immortal will die. ”

The wind caught sight of Lu Yun and smiled.

Legend has it that beneath the Qixuan Mountains, there is indeed a cactus burial, which is something that is known to everyone throughout Xuanzhou.

“A hundred thousand years ago, the Great Wars of Immortals, the heavens and the earth broke apart, and the entire Immortal Realm was broken down into the four Immortal Seas of the present Nine Heavens and Tens. It is said that the immortals of the Immortal World died out in that war, and the ancient Immortal Dao civilization was cut off as a result. ”

“There are such tombs everywhere in the fairy world nowadays, and I don't know who made them. ”

Grinding the wind told Lu Yun the legend she had heard.

In the past, Lu Yun didn't have the mind to listen to these legends.

“Immortal world... the tombs of immortals everywhere? ”

Lu Yun's eyes suddenly lit up. At this moment, he seemed to have found his life goal.

Lu Yun is a tomb thief. He was raised by his old man as a child. After the old man's life whispered, he also lost his family. His only remaining target was tomb theft.

The truth about what has been buried in history has been dug out of the graves and made public.

The graves on Earth have been stolen by him. Now that he has come to the Immortal Realm, come and taste the tomb of the Immortal, what does it taste like to steal it?

Lu Yun's heart was on fire.

As for the pattern of the Kowloon Lift Hall here, Lu Yun was lazy to ignore it.

In six months, he won't be a Xuanzhou herd. How does this have anything to do with him?

“A hundred thousand years ago, the Wars of Immortals, is it true that Feng Shui was destroyed at that time? ”

Lu Yun's divine colour moved slightly.

“The best way to learn about history is to get into the ancient tombs and dig up the missing civilizations… to see the sun again! ”

Lu Yun couldn't help rubbing his hands.

“But not yet. I'm a little weak in my body right now. If I fight, it's a dead end. I need to find a way to make up for it first. ”

With this in mind, Lu Yun turned his head and said to the grinding wind: "By the way, grind the wind, just give me some soup, and help me cook some more... hmm, get me some more meat. ”

“Okay!”

Hearing Lu Yun say this, the wind's eyes lit up, and she rushed down the seven-star moon tower and headed straight for the kitchen.

There are few people left in the state herding house. There are only three or two big cats left, and these people don't even care about Lu Yun.

Just eating the salaries, but not doing anything, lazily waiting for the next state herd to arrive.

“What a pity these bones are, they can't fix a fairy... or I'll find a way to fix a fairy too. ”

Lu Yun couldn't help but be a little depressed.

And unconsciously came the night.

Lu Yun is still sitting on the seven-star moon tower with views of Xuanzhou City.

After eating and drinking, he began to suffer again.

“The former owner of this body, is basically a bastard plus a third level man. Although I am a tomb thief, there are wounded days and... but I send money to the dead, which is good for the living. ”

“But this guy is a villain. ”

From the wind, Lu Yun felt that if he lost the protection of the state herd, he would be killed immediately.

Now Lu Yun is Xuanzhou Shepherd, the one under the rule of Langhu Evil Heaven. With the protection of Langhu Evil Heaven, no one dared touch him.

“Why don't you take the wind and run away... and a little fairy like a jade live in the mountains, have a few kids, relax and steal the tomb or something, it seems nice. ”

“Finish this ticket and run! ”

Lu Yun stared out of the city, which had become dark Qixuan Mountain, and the mind began to play a small dial.

“Hmm?”

At this time, Lu Yun's eyebrows wrinkled, and then his face flashed with horror.

Nine black dragon shadows rose slowly from the gardens of the state's pastoral palace, and Zhang tooth dance claws pounded towards the landing cloud.

In these nine black dragon shadows, there is also a black coffin.

Kowloon Lift Hall.

“Kowloon lifts the coffin… is already visible? ”

Lu Yun shocked.

Kowloon lifts the coffin, but it is an unusually vicious feng shui layout.

Kowloon, or even the Yin Dragon, the coffin carried, or even the Yin Coffin, converges with the Shadow Qi of the Sunday sky, bad luck, and takes the Life Yuan.

Live here for a long time, the young people's family is broken to death, and the children will be cut off!

In contrast, the Nine Yin Barrier Yang is not worth mentioning in front of the Kowloon Palace.

In fact, this Xuanzhou Pastoralist has completely cut off the Miao people, that Xuanzhou Pastoralist Luyun, is already dead!

The Kowloon Pavilion on Earth only affects luck in the underworld. But the Kowloon stadium here has revealed the entity. Those who live here will surely cut off their grandchildren!

More importantly, this is Xuanzhou's air cave. The Kowloon raised coffin in the air cave has exceeded Lu Yun's understanding.

“Once this Kowloon stadium hits me, I will surely die... no, I will not die, I will become a zombie. ”

Lu Yun wanted to run, but his body could no longer move. He could only look at the nine dragon shadows that were more than a dozen meters long. He carried a large coffin and rushed into his body.

Lu Yun glanced and fainted.

Buzz--

Suddenly, the shadow of an ancient bronze book flashed over Lu Yun's head and swallowed up the image of the Kowloon raising the coffin.