Xianbang

The ancient tomb of Dongling used to be awe-inspiring, with ghosts dancing wildly, and clusters of will-o'-the-wisps hovering at any time, it is simply the most eerie place of death in the world.

But after entering the sixth floor, the haze was swept away, there was no trace of death, instead it carried a strong spirit of immortality, just like a mansion of an immortal family.

There was the sound of the fairy river flowing in my ears, and there were actually white and flawless cranes flying above my head, and there was a woman standing in front of me. This woman just stood there, as if the whole world was centered on her.

She was wearing a blue Luoyi, holding a guqin in her hand, and sat gently on the opposite side of the Xianhe River, by the verdant river grass, playing this beautiful qin sound.

The white stone is the qin platform, and the sound of the gurgling river is her accompaniment. The fingers fall softly, as if they are picking flowers, which is beautiful and elegant.

Her hands are so dexterous, every movement is like the touch of a dragonfly, a bit sloppy, but it is endless aftertaste, Guo Yi has never heard this piece of music, but he can be sure that it is the most beautiful thing he has heard Even the gods in the sky can't play such a natural sound.

The reason why Qinyin Fairy is called Qinyin Fairy is that her piano sound has already reached the immortals, and the immortals are shocked when she sings it.

Everyone in the world knows that Liu Yanran's qin sound is wonderful, but there are only a handful of people who have actually heard her qin sound, and Guo Yi is the only one who can hear her qin sound played with all her heart.what is love?this is Love!

Great love is silent, great compassion is silent, and great voice is silent!

This song was very short, but Guo Yi felt that a long, long time had passed. It wasn't until Guo Yi heard the sound of the piano that Guo Yi realized that he had crossed the Xianhe River uncontrollably and stood by the side of the piano platform.

"call out!"

Liu Yanran was originally sitting on the ground, but now she turned into a wisp of blue smoke, the one who played the piano just now was just a wisp of her metamorphosis.

After the cyan smoke rose, it condensed into a beautiful ancient character on the top of the guqin: "Give me seven years, and I will give you an explanation after seven years. If you can wait for me for seven years, seven years later, I would like to waste all my cultivation and become an ordinary woman, a woman who needs your protection!"

This ancient character quickly condensed into a liquid state again, turning into seven drops of white tears that fell into Guo Yi's hands.

Liu Yanran's meaning was very simple, she wanted to tell Guo Yi, "If you never leave, I will accompany you through life and death."

A complicated smile overflowed from the corner of Guo Yi's mouth, and he buried the seven tears by the bank of the Immortal River, filled the grave with flowers, and a white crystal tombstone grew naturally from the ground.

Bury tears with flowers, but what is buried is not tears, but an infatuated heart!

"I hope this is the last seven drops." Guo Yi said softly, then turned and walked towards the depths of the ancient tomb without looking back.

The more Guo Yi walked into the depths of the ancient tomb, the thicker the fairy aura in the air became. This fairy aura was different from the fairy aura on Bai Xi'er.

The fairy aura in Bai Xi'er was born with a fresh and refined feeling, while the fairy aura in the ancient tomb is more like acquired cultivation, although it also has the nature of transcending aura , but more domineering and more pure, making people feel that they are stepping towards the legendary fairyland.

"Could it be that there really is an immortal in the ancient tomb of Dongling?"

Guo Yi clearly felt that everything around him was changing. The soil on the ground turned into transparent sand grains. Although it was still soil, every grain of mud contained a full of fairy spirit.

The air also became more refreshing, and there was no need to breathe at all, as if drilling into the skin.

Guo Yi randomly picked up a stone from the ground, but he couldn't crush it with his hands. With Guo Yi's current cultivation base, even a hard magic weapon can be crushed into powder, but he can't crush a stone. , this is too exaggerated!Could it be that the stones here are all fairy stones?

"boom!"

After walking a few more steps, a small black grass on the ground suddenly turned into a vine like a saw blade, wrapping itself around Guo Yi's neck. Guo Yi stretched out his claws, trying to tear the vine into two. part.

Guo Yi's hand could tear the real dragon alive, but he failed to tear off the bead vine. Instead, he was cut by the saw blade on the vine, leaving a deep wound.

The grass that sucked Guo Yi's blood became even more crazy. There was only one blade of grass, but now it turned into nine pieces, like knives coming out at once, and swept towards Guo Yi again.

"A small grass is so powerful, could it be that the small grass absorbs the essence of the fairy and produces spirituality?"

Guo Yi called out the Heaven Burying Sword, and a [-]-meter-long giant sword flew up immediately, cutting off nine black blades of grass with one strike, and after the grass blades were broken, wisps of fairy spirit escaped.

Zhu Xiaocao also seemed to be aware of Guo Yi's strength, so she escaped directly into the ground, and then disappeared above the ground.

"call out!"

As soon as the grass receded, a white swallow flew out from the grass. Its speed was actually faster than that of a real dragon. It was like a white light flying past Guo Yi's neck, leaving There was a crimson bloodstain.

If Guo Yi hadn't reacted quickly just now, the place where the bloodstain was left would not be his neck, but his throat.

The white swallow hovered rapidly above Guo Yi's head, and suddenly swooped down from above, poking at Guo Yi's head with its sharp beak.

Guo Yi stretched out a pair of dragon bone wings from his back, moved his body away, and then swung his sword backhand. Guo Yi had already used all his strength with this sword, but he only chopped off two white swallow feathers.

"sharp."

Guo Yi slapped the palm of his hand, and 680 ancient characters of burial flew out immediately, and threw the white swallow flying. Guo Yi thought that this blow could smash a small swallow into pieces But to his surprise, the white swallow flapped its wings and flew up again.

A look of hatred flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, and she let out a loud cry, and a large group of white swallows flew out of the grass. Each of these swallows was like a fairy, as pure and white as a jade carving, and looked extremely cute. , but Guo Yi knew that they were extremely dangerous, one swallow could kill all the Masters of the Eighth River, but what about a group of swallows?

Xiaocao and swallows were originally the most docile creatures in the world, but they became quite dangerous here. Facing the siege of a group of swallows, Guo Yi had to retreat temporarily.

He had just entered the sixth floor of the ancient tomb when he was forced back by a group of swallows. The danger ahead might be even more dangerous, making people even more unprepared.

Guo Yi returned to the edge of the Immortal River again, the dragon bone wings on his back flapped lightly, and immediately flew high above the sky, black and white lights shot out from his eyes, and he looked into the depths of the ancient tomb.

The first thing that catches the eye is this piece of grassland. Guo Yi just walked into the grassland and was forced to retreat, and there is a big lake in the depths of the grassland. There is a coffin floating on the lake. The coffin should be tightly closed. Yes, but at this time the coffin was wide open.

Guo Yi used his eyesight enough to see what was inside the coffin, but no matter how he looked at it, there was chaos in the coffin, and his eyes ached after he took a look at it. blood.

"I can't look at it anymore. It seems that there are taboo things stored in the coffin. If I look again, I'm afraid I will lose my eyesight."

After Guo Yi withdrew his gaze, the blood in the corner of his eyes disappeared immediately.

Guo Yi didn't see what was in the coffin, and Guo Yi felt as if a stone was hanging in his heart. In the end, he couldn't help but looked over again, but this time the scene he saw was different.

The big lake in the depths of the grassland disappeared, replaced by a towering Lingshan, and the coffin appeared on the top of the Lingshan. Although the coffin lid was still open, it was impossible to see what was inside. What.

"What a strange thing!"

Guo Yi took out a high-grade magic sword and shot it out of his hand, but the magic sword just flew into the grassland, hundreds of miles away from the Lingshan Mountain, and it burst open strangely, turning into a ball The cyan gas was then swallowed by a group of scaly firebirds.

"I don't believe it, I really can't go deep into this grassland."

Guo Yi held the Heaven Burying Sword in his hand, and the dragon bones and wings on his back slapped rapidly, turning into a black and white real dragon, trying to force his way in.

Guo Yi was only a few hundred miles away from the coffin, and with the speed of Bodhi's three movements, he could reach it in the blink of an eye. However, after Guo Yi rushed in, not only did he not reach the top of Lingshan, but he appeared outside the ancient tomb of Dongling.

Even Guo Yi himself was taken aback, at this time he was still holding the Burial Sword, and almost hit the tombstone.

This, what's going on?

He was clearly on the sixth floor of the Dongling Tomb, why did he suddenly appear outside the Dongling Tomb?

"Could it be that I accidentally rushed into the invisible void gate just now?"

Guo Yi entered the Dongling ancient tomb again, and soon came to the sixth floor of the ancient tomb, and the scene in front of him changed again. The grassland was gone, the white swallow was gone, and even Lingshan was gone. After leaving the blood-red desert, the only thing that has not changed is that the coffin is still there.

Although the desert is blood-colored, it doesn't give people a sense of splendor at all. Instead, it gives people the breath of a holy fairy, as if the desert should be blood-red.

This time Guo Yi didn't go into the desert again, he knew that with his current cultivation base, he couldn't break in at all, even if the person lying in that coffin wasn't an immortal, he might be a great personage.

It's just that the person in this coffin is still there?

Guo Yi suspected that what Liu Yanran took away was the person in the coffin, or an immortal, otherwise the coffin would not have been opened.