Wu Xia: Ma'am, don't come here

Whether the hill machine has Taoism, or whether it has some Taoism, is actually not important at all.

It's just a conversation start-up.

After Wang Chongyang met with everyone, he had a short conversation and led everyone into the mountain col.

Within this col, there are no roads.

Fortunately, everyone has martial arts in their bodies, even the weakest Huang Rong has already stepped into the Vajra Realm, and after the light skill is launched, in this mountain stream, he is walking like the wind and walking on the ground.

After a while, the group crossed the mountain stream and came to a slightly flat, low-lying woodland.

Deep in the dense forest, in a very hidden place to prevent the accumulation of rocks, the mouth of an ancient tomb also quickly appeared in everyone's sight.

However, when he came to this ancient tomb, that Wang Chongyang suddenly stopped.

"This is the Tomb of the Living Dead?"

"Yes, this is ~ Tomb of the Living Dead!"

Huang Yaoshi asked, and Wang Chongyang took over.

After a short question and answer, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Especially in that Wang Chongyang's body, everyone can feel that there are extremely complex and confusing emotions tumbling, and under the influence of the powerful aura, the surrounding environment has changed drastically.

Sometimes cold and sometimes hot, sometimes wind and sometimes rain.

Wang Chongyang is in the southern mountain vein, and under the induction of heaven and man, he has been able to trigger small-scale meteorological changes.

There is more time for two incense sticks.

Wang Chongyang smiled casually, and the vision around him disappeared in an instant like a cloud dissipating.

Instead, there is an ethereal feeling of clear wind and moonlight.

"Break the red dust, Fengxian Dao!"

Seeing the changes in Wang Chongyang's body, both Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong's faces changed drastically.

See this scene.

Fu Lin'an was a little puzzled, looked at Tang Bo beside him, and said, "Tang Bo, do you know what the father-in-law and the Seventh Duke mean?" "

Tang Bo's face also had a touch of complexity, and said, "It's literal." "

Fu Lin'an: "..."

Looking at Fu Lin'an, his face turned a little white and black.

Tang Bo also smiled and said, "Young master, I won't say anything about the old man of broken red dust, I think the young master can also understand." "

"And Fengxian Dao, it is important to use Fengzi, and the young master thinks that there are people who need to use Fengzi."

With this word, he carries with him an extremely fanatical and humble feeling.

Fengxian Dao is the feeling of giving everything to oneself very purely.

Even among the countless schools of Taoism, only the purest and most fanatical people will serve the Tao.

What is hidden is a kind of indifference and distance from the red earth.

Especially in this Martial Dao Divine State world, many things have mysterious wonders in themselves.

The deeper the Taoist, the more indifferent the feelings, and even in the end, many Taoist people no longer have the slightest humanity.

In the states, there is no shortage of chaos caused by many extremely fanatical believers.

The most typical is the Jinju Rebellion hundreds of years ago.

The three brothers, Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang, all on the Yellow Sky Avenue, set off an extreme turmoil in the entire Jinzhou that lasted for several years.

As a result, the entire Jinzhou was almost destroyed, and the internal summer masters were seriously worn, resulting in the rise of foreign races.

Therefore, whether it is the rivers and lakes or the court, there is often great vigilance against those who serve the Tao.

"Brother Dao!"

"Wang Chongyang!"

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi were both solemn and energetic at this moment.

It can be seen that the two of Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, who are also among the five peerless people in the Central Plains, still have great sympathy for Wang Chongyang, and between words, they are extremely angry and regretful.

But at this moment, that Wang Chongyang turned his head like a fairy.

In Wang Chongyang's body, there is the affinity of all things, but in his eyes, there is no sincere feeling at all.

Even Wang Chongyang's smile was brighter than the summer eyes, but there was no trace of temperature.

Wang Chongyang smiled and said, "Seventh brother, Senior Brother Medicine, the Poor Dao Essence Flower is broken, and the Qi Convergence Vein, are you still worried that I will cause some chaos?" "

Hearing Wang Chongyang's words, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi were also immediately frustrated.

The original vigilance and anger disappeared at this moment.

Instead, he was extremely sorry for Wang Chongyang's choice to serve the Dao.

After serving the Dao, Wang Chongyang may still be the same Wang Chongyang he used to be, but everyone is no longer a Taoist friend.

Those who serve the Word have no friends.

On the contrary, Fu Lin'an had a lost understanding of Wang Chongyang's choice.

Wang Chongyang is trying to repair the essence flower, and he wants to sit to death.

Actually, in the morning.

Fu Lin'an felt that Wang Chongyang had great resistance to staying here for decades and for prolonging his life by relying on the earth vein.

Perhaps, Wang Chongyang already had the ability to completely set foot in the Divine Que Xuan Realm.

Unfortunately, on his body, the essence flower is broken and bound to the earth vein.

If these two shackles were not removed, Wang Chongyang would probably never be able to step into the iQue Xuan Realm in his life.

At the same time, Wang Chongyang may also want to let Lin Chaoying go free.

It's hard to say, it's really hard to say. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

For Wang Chongyang's choice, Fu Lin'an didn't know how to evaluate it, so he could only stand up and make a round, saying, "Father-in-law, Seventh Prince, this is also the choice of the people of Chongyang Town." "

"Chongyang Zhenren, how about we go to the ancient tomb first and help Lin Chaoying's predecessor diagnose and treat one or two?"

Wang Chongyang's big sleeves fluttered, and he said with a smile: "Dang Ru is also." "

After speaking, Wang Chongyang no longer had the slightest concern on him, ethereal and indifferent, and strode into the ancient tomb.

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say, just followed behind them.

This ancient tomb does not know who left the burial place.

In the entire ancient tomb, it is cool and breathless, even if it converges all the organs, it is like a maze, zigzagging back and forth, making people unable to distinguish the sense of direction.

Fortunately, Wang Chongyang, who is very familiar with this place, leads the way.

Not long after, Wang Chongyang led everyone to a relatively wide tomb.

In the center of the tomb, there was a long and wide cold jade bed.

At the same time, there was also a tall woman in a red wedding dress, as if she had no life at all, lying quietly on the cold jade bed, motionless.

If it weren't for the woman's weak breathing, I'm afraid that not everyone would think that this was a dead person.

"Chongyang Zhenren, this is Senior Lin Chaoying?"

"Good."

"Chongyang Zhenren, with all due respect, Senior Lin, there is not the slightest illness."

"I know, the symptoms are that the exercises are wrong, and it is difficult to return home... on".