Necropolis Immortal

“My lord, where are we going? ”

The wind gradually recovered some blood on her face, and the fear in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Obviously, although the first murder had had a huge impact on the wind, she was, after all, a Brother Dan and soon emerged from the shadows.

“Didn't I tell you, we went to that fairy tomb in the mountains. ”

Leaving for a while, Lu Yun panted.

Though he had the wind, his bones were too weak to travel on the mountain for long periods of time, still making him a little overwhelmed.

“But my lord, the direction of the immortal tomb is not that way. ”

Grinding the wind said somewhat puzzled.

“Grind the wind. ”

Lu Yun said seriously.

“Slave in. ”

“Don't ever call me an adult again. ”

“What should the slave call his lord? ”

“Call me Lu Yun. ”

“Slaves don't dare. ”

“Let's call it a boy. I won't be a state herder after all. ”

“Good Lord. ”

“ …… ”

……

The mountains of Aegean Mountain are twisting.

There are few people here, there are no birds and animals, there are mountain weeds and there are no mountain roads.

The wind helped the landing cloud, and the other hand held the long sword of the spirit apparatus, constantly splitting the weed open a path.

As the sun was about to set, Lu Yun shook his hand to stop the wind.

“Grind the wind, aren't you tired? ”

Lu Yun looked at the divine radiance, without any tired wind, he asked curiously.

“Back to my lord, the slave is a Dan immortal with a long breath, and the journey is nothing to the slave. ”

The wind also carries a package of glutinous rice, yellow paper, and shovels and hoes.

Originally, these things were placed on Lu Yun, but less than half the way, it was almost too risky to crush Lu Yun.

“When will I become a fairy practitioner?" ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly.

“Sir, are we going back? ”

Grind the wind and ask.

“No, we're going to the tomb. ”

Thinking of the Immortal Tomb, Lu Yun's eyes slightly lit up.

“But rumor has it, the fairy tomb is on the south side of Aegon Mountain, we are on the north side...”

Grinding asked somewhat hesitantly.

“South side? ”

Lu Yun chuckled: “On the south side is Xuan Wu's ass, the dirtiest place, to Yin to Evil. Whoever dares to go there will die. ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun remembered that he had said that there were many monks and even cactus to explore the tomb, and no one came out.

“The tomb builder is insidious, hiding a fake tomb to cover his ears and eyes... no, not his ears and eyes, but a trap. This man is more damaging than the man who lays the pattern of death in his grave. ”

Lu Yun muttered.

Xuan Wu is the god of the North, and even when disembarked, he still meets north, leaving his ass to the south.

This Xuan Wu Fu Qiu is the feng shui disembarked by Xuan Wu Qi.

As the sky darkened, Lu Yun ate a little dry food and gradually recovered his strength.

“Grind the wind, you dig a hole here, dig all the way down. ”

Lu Yun observed the mountain river movement, and his heart surprised himself.

Though in the fairy kingdom, the feng shui here is no different from the feng shui on Earth. Even the size and habits of graves are not very different.

In order to find the tomb, common tomb thieves need Luoyang shovel assistance to determine the age level of the underground soil to infer the location of the tomb.

But Lu Yun is the strongest school captain in history. His tomb theft technique has reached the realm of exorcism. Based on the mountain river trend, soil texture, the position of the Sun and Moon stars, it can be deduced the location of the tomb.

This is called dragon hunting, gold splitting, pitting.

More importantly, the common tomb thief relies on the feng shui pattern to determine whether the tomb is suitable for construction. Some places are suitable for graves, but not necessarily graves.

But Lu Yun can tell from the pattern here whether there are graves.

“Yes, my lord! ”

Grinding the wind did not take over the shovel and hoe, but began excavating dirt with the long sword of the spirit in his hand.

On the long sword of the spirit apparatus, the sword gushes, and the soil in the mountains is like tofu, easily cut open.

Lu Yunmei stared.

“Yes, this is the fairy kingdom. ”

Lu Yun grinned bitterly. He threw the hoe and shovel aside. He knew this was the case. What else did he do with these two burdens?

The wind is digging holes, and Lu Yun is not idle.

He removed the yellow paper and the glutinous rice and wrapped the glutinous rice in the yellow paper. Then, when Lu Yun bit his teeth, he bit his fingers and drew a strange line on them.

That's called a black donkey hoof.

Black donkey hooves, not real black donkey hooves, but glutinous rice and yellow paper are made together, because they look a little like black donkey hooves, which is why they are called black donkey hooves.

Glutinous rice can restrain zombies, yellow paper, and traces drawn in blood by Lu Yun, and is capable of amplifying glutinous rice.

If anyone really goes to the grave with a black donkey's hoof, meeting a zombie is a dead end.

“Normally black donkey hooves have to be smoked in the stove, and I don't know if these things I made worked. ”

When Lu Yun made seven black donkey hooves, he became a little dazzled, lost too much blood, and was too weak.

“My lord, I dug a wall. ”

All of a sudden, the sound of the wind coming out of that burglar hole.

Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

“Don't dig up the wall, don't come up, wait for me! ”

Lu Yun hastily dragged some prepared branches from the surrounding area. After entering the burglary hole, he covered the entrance to the burglary hole with the branches before climbing down the burglary hole.

This burglary hole is deep and long, about a few hundred meters long.

At the end of the burglar hole, the wind holds a small light ball in its hand, illuminating the end of the burglar hole.

“My lord, look! ”

Grinding the wind, Lu Yun came and said to Lu Yun like an invitation to praise.

“Very good!”

Lu Yun's hand gently touched the brick wall, his face flashed with a smile.

“Is the tomb really here? ”

The wind's eyes are also bright.

“It's fake, too. ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly. He knocked gently on the wall. Each brick made a different sound.

Lu Yun closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

“But the hypothesis is false. There should be other bureaux in this Xuanwu Hill. ”

Lu Yun muttered, “Central Bureau. Now that there's a middle bureau, the real fairy tomb is in the middle bureau. ”

“My lord, what is the Central Bureau? ”

curiously asked.

“In the words of the Immortal Realm, it is a form of formation in which there are other forms of formation. ”

Lu Yun replied, "This Qixuan mountain outside is a huge form of formation, while there are other forms of formation inside Qixuan mountain. ”

The wind still seems to understand.

Though she is a Dan immortal, her insights are limited.

“Is this a fake too? ”

Grind the wind and keep asking.

“It's fake, it's true! ”

Lu Yun smiled slightly.

“Take the wind and blow this wall away. ”

During the conversation, Lu Yun took a few steps back.

“Okay!”

A bright blue glow flashed over the Spiritual Sword in the Grinding Hand.

Heh, heh! Boo!

Swinging with a sword, the wall was cut open a few times.

A large, dark cave appeared in front of Lu Yun and the wind.

Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo--

A gust of wind, coming out of the cave, a rotten atmosphere, instantly filled this burglary hole.

“It stinks! ”

Lu Yunjian was almost fainted by this breath.

After a while, the smell of decay and decay gradually dissipated.

Lu Yun covered his nose with sleeves and said to the wind: "Let's go in. ”