Necropolis Immortal

“Grind the wind, are you all right? ”

Lu Yun saw the wind's body shake down and hurried to hold her.

“My lord, why don't you go. ”

Grinding the wind watched the fly coming from the sky and earth cry.

These corpse flies can't help her, but as long as a corpse fly rushes over, Lu Yun will die.

“Gonna walk with you. ”

Lu Yun had a black donkey hoof in his hand and his eyes stared dead at the thousand years old.

The millennium seemed to have been burned by fire. It was dark and invisible.

But Lu Yun can still feel the cold gaze of the millennium cloak on his body and the black donkey hoof in his hand.

Obviously, the millennium seed has given birth to a bit of wisdom, and it has sensed something that can restrain itself.

“Go!”

When Lu Yun saw that the millennium cloud had not moved, he pulled the wind and ran towards the exit.

Once again, the heavenly corpse flies are 10 times more numerous than just now.

“Scold!”

The wind whistled gently, she forcefully mentioned the real dollar, and another giant tornado burst out of her and swept towards the fly.

After several battles, the wind gained mastery of his divine abilities, and he grew more proficient.

“Ho!”

Suddenly, the millennium clown growled and its body began to move slowly.

As the wind was struck by lightning, her face was pale and her mouth was spilled with bloodstains again.

The roar of the millennium crow will once again grind the wind.

At the same time, however, between the hidden visions, the wind seemed to see nine dark dragon shadows flashing beyond Lu Yun's body.

Lu Yun grabbed the wind and quickly entered the passage.

“Dead end! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun struck a spiritual spirit and stopped.

Several green oil lamps are still hanging on both sides of the tunnel. Through that green light, Lu Yun saw the end of the corridor and it was a wall!

Lu Yun pushed hard on this wall, and the wall thread did not move.

Dead end, no way!

Buzz, buzz...

Behind, that bunch of corpse flies, has come close.

Behind you is the heavy footsteps of that thousand year old zombie.

In the eyes of the wind, there is also despair.

“No, no! ”

Lu Yun forcibly calmed down, his brain began to spin rapidly, constantly thinking about the predicament before him.

“Yes, organs! There must be something here! ”

Lu Yun's spirit shocked.

“Grind the wind, you block those dead flies. If that zombie comes, throw it at him! ”

Lu Yun handed a black donkey hoof to the wind.

“Okay!”

The wind caught sight of Lu Yun's divine color and hastily promised.

The Great Sword of the Spiritual Instrument in her hand lit up again, and a sword hua interwoven into a sword net to block the corpse flies.

But now the wind has been heavily wounded twice, and the sword is not as sharp as it was before, and although it can barely resist these flys, it is difficult to support them for too long.

“Where is the organ, the organ? ”

Lu Yun began to grope over the wall.

“My lord, what is the organ? ”

Grinding the wind repelled a group of corpse flies, she heard Lu Yun's words as she gasped. She couldn't help but ask.

“Hmm?”

Lu Yun flashed, then he slapped himself on the forehead.

This is the Immortal Realm, not Earth!

As a senior grave burglar, there are some strange things that can happen anytime, anywhere. Lu Yun is extremely receptive.

“There is no organ, then it is the formation… feng shui pattern! ”

Lu Yun glared at the wall and looked at it.

On the wall, the brilliance was flat, but a subtle trace was engraved.

“What a coincidence to take Skyworker. The layout method of a feng shui layout turned into a pattern and engraved on the wall. ”

Lu Yun's eyes flashed with amazement.

Fengshui pattern and Immortal Realm Formation, two sides in one.

Lu Yun doesn't know the formation method, but he can see through the style water pattern. Once the pattern breaks, then the formation method will be deciphered accordingly.

But turning the feng shui into a stripe and painting it on the wall is unprecedented.

“But how can that be difficult for me? The style and water pattern of the world is not as good as one dollar, two instruments, three talents, four phases, five lines, six together, seven stars, gossip, nine palaces, belongs to the ten parties. ”

“Everything changes, never leaves its people! ”

“Grind the wind, sword! ”

Lu Yun shouted at the wind.

The sword in her hand was thrown to Lu Yun, and then she crossed her hands and struck out with a magic knife, repelling the dead flies.

The figure of a thousand zombies appeared and entered the passage.

The wind was tense and she was holding only that black donkey's hoof in her hand.

Lu Yun grabbed the phantom sword in his hand.

“Well, it's heavy! ”

Lu Yun's hands sank, and he was almost fell to the ground by the long sword belt.

Lu Yun forcibly lifted the sword in his hand and cut it down hard against a stripe on the wall.

Buzz--

There seemed to be a slight buzz, accompanied by a small blue light.

At this moment, Lu Yun felt a heavy pressure on his mind and suddenly disappeared.

“See you in the next life, my lord! ”

At this moment, in the mouth of the wind, a desperate cry was made, and she rushed towards the millennium of zombies.

“Grind the wind! You just throw what's in your hand and you run over and do what! ”

Just cut the line, almost depleting Lu Yun's entire body. Now he sees the wind rushing towards that thousand year old zombie, screaming in a hurry.

“Ah?”

At this point, the wind also reacted, and she hurriedly stopped and threw the black donkey hoof in her hand.

Boom!

Black donkey hooves split in the middle of the sky, one round of glutinous rice, emitting a hazy light and pouring over towards the zombie.

“No smoked black donkey hooves, no way. ”

Lu Yun looked at the black donkey hoof that blew up in the middle of the air and laughed bitterly.

He knew he was in a bit of a hurry and should have waited a few days to be ready to come in again.

“Ho!! ”

The millennial zombie sees those glutinous rice spilling towards him, with a huge roar in his mouth.

That horrible wave directly lifted the windward body and smashed it hard towards the landing cloud.

“Die again. ”

Lu Yun sighed.

Buzz--

But at this time, Lu Yun suddenly appeared with nine black dragon shadows carrying a coffin.

The windswept body fell on Lu Yun, like a large cotton, warm and gentle, without causing him any harm.

“This little girl is not too old... she is in such good shape. ”

It's the only thing in Lu Yun's mind right now.

That huge impact still lifted Lu Yun's body, and the two hit the wall hard.

On the wall, a little ripple flashed, and the bodies of the two disappeared.

The line cut by Lu Yun also slowly healed.

The glutinous rice spilled on the 1,000 year old zombie slowed it down slightly, but did not do much harm to it.

Millennial zombies came to the wall, lifted their arms and smashed them hard against the wall, which was still intact.

……

The light of the Evening Pearl illuminates this stone room.

The layout of the stone room is simple.

At the center is a huge stove, next to the stove, and stands a statue of a human figure. Where the furnace is facing, it is a closed stone door.

Other than that, there's nothing else here.

After a long break, Lu Yun held the Evening Pearl in his hand and wolfed up.

“Grind the wind, are you all right? ”

Lu Yun coughed harshly before asking.

“Slaves are fine. ”

Blood spilled from the corner of the mouth, pale face and obviously not slightly injured.

At this point, she sat on the ground on her knees and quickly recovered from her injuries.

“My lord, the minds of the slaves are restored! ”

All of a sudden, grinding surprises said.

“Grind the wind, how many times have I told you, don't call me" My Lord. "”

Lu Yun made serious corrections.

“Yes, my son. ”

The wind bit his lip and finally changed his name.

Lu Yun's face flashed with a smile.

“It's safe here, you heal first. ”

“Mmm.”

Another while later, the wind's face regained some blood, and she stood up.

“Huh? This stone statue looks like a real person. ”

The wind stood up and walked to the statue, gently rubbing it.

The stone was cold, like an ice sculpture, and the wind couldn't resist a chill.

“This is supposed to be a burial room with the tomb owner's prenatal stuff. ”

By the time the wind healed, Lu Yun had already observed this stone room.

It turns out there's nothing here but that statue, and that big furnace in the center, and this funeral belongs to that big furnace.

“This is Dan's furnace! ”

All of a sudden, Grinding surprise said: "Is it true that the tomb owner is a Dan master who is buried with the furnace? ”

“Master Dan? Can you refine the Dancer of the Nine Kingdoms? ”

Lu Yun asked hastily.

“This… slave is also unclear. Jiu Jindan is a lost Lindane, and it is said that few Dan artists can refine it even before it is lost. ”

The wind shook his head, "But this furnace should be a spirit, it must be worth it! ”

Grind a pair of crystalline eyes, almost releasing light.

Lu Yun glanced at the furnace.

Full-bodied bronze, about three or four meters tall and weighing at least a few kilograms.

“Grind the wind, can you move? ”

Lu Yun asked with a smile.

The wind shook its head, “I can try to refine it, but it will take a few days. ”

“Forget it, a few days... I guess I'm starving too, let's go somewhere else. Since it is Master Dan, there should be some magic potion in this tomb. ”

Lu Yun held Night Pearl in his hand and walked towards the stone room door.

In ancient tombs, there should be a trade-off, and if you stick to something you can't get yourself, there could be some change.

Uh--

Suddenly, a shadow flashed.

Boom!

Lu Yun's Night Pearl seemed to have been hit by something and suddenly split apart.

Originally bright stone room, covered in pitch black.

“Big... son! ”

Take the wind one step forward and come to Lu Yun.

“What was that? ”

Lu Yun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he leaned vigilantly against the wind.

“Don't know.”

Grinding the wind answered.

Lu Yun only felt the sweat all over his body and suddenly stood up.

“Who's talking? ”

The wind broke and the frightened voice rang beside Lu Yun, "How can you speak like me? ”

The wind can hear that voice... but in her mind, there is no third person here except herself and Lu Yun!

But a strange voice rang out!

“Grind the wind, ignite the fire. ”

Lu Yun forcibly calmed down, and he drank softly.

Boom!

The wind struck a thumb.

Boom!

In the darkness, on the other side, there was also a thud.

Then, two tiny flames, rising simultaneously in the dark.

Through the dark light, Lu Yun saw another person... another wind!

“Son, the people around you are fake, I'm the one who's real. ”

Another grinding face with a creepy smile.