Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 531
After a short rest, Ao Yunlong and the blind fortune-teller resumed their journey and went on their way again. After the incident with the demon tree, the blind fortune-teller had no choice but to improve his skills. He tried his best to turn his fortune with his mind and spirit, and continued to make calculations to find out the safest way to go to the tomb of the ghost. The route, based on the current state of the blind fortune-teller, budgeted with all his strength, which accelerated the depletion of his own little life force.

Seeing the wrinkles on the fortune-teller's face gradually increase, his hair extremely white, Ao Yunlong looked solemn, after five days, he couldn't help asking: "Sir, you seem to be older than before."

The blind fortune-teller sighed: "The mind and the gods are backfired. I have already stepped into the underworld with one leg. Every time I try my best to calculate, my life will be accelerated. Going to the ancient tomb of Meiling will cost at least one year of life."

Ao Yunlong's face changed greatly: "One year... so the remaining time of the master is less than four years!"

The fortune teller said peacefully, "Every day you live in the enchanting realm, you are fighting for your fate."

Ao Yunlong was touched and said: "Thank you sir, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to go so desperately to the ancient tomb of Meiling."

The fortune teller snorted coldly and said, "Stinky boy, don't be sentimental, I'm blind for myself."

There is a warm current flowing in Ao Yunlong's heart. He doesn't take what the blind fortune-teller said at all. There are great fortunes in the ancient tomb of Meiling. For him, the blind fortune-teller keeps on traveling and deduces everything he does. Ao Yunlong sees it In, touched in my heart.

There are some things that Ao Yunlong will not say clearly. When the trip to the Meiling Ancient Tomb is over, Ao Yunlong will definitely snatch the Tianyuan Sacred Fruit to continue the life of the blind fortune teller.

Along the way, there was a blind fortune-teller leading the way, and the prophet, who was a fortune-teller, rushed on with all his strength, and was not entangled with any ghosts. Even just to be on the safe side, the blind fortune-teller did not hesitate to take a detour. The ancient tomb of the ghosts, which could have been arrived in a month, abruptly walked away. half moon.

Approaching the ancient tomb of Meiling, the blind fortune-teller stopped suddenly, took Ao Yunlong's hand, prostrated himself on the ground, closed the pores all over his body, restrained his breath, for fear of leaking anything.

Not long after, strange ghosts appeared above the sky.

These ghosts look a bit like snakes. They are pure white and have different lengths. The shortest is thirty or forty feet, and the longest is thousands of feet. They are very huge. This kind of ghost is very strange, with long tails that swing freely. But the speed is astonishingly fast, the head only accounts for [-]% of the body, it looks ugly and hideous, the mouthparts chew continuously, and make a series of sharp and piercing sounds.

They kept wandering in this space and searched for a long time, but they didn't seem to find anything unusual, so they left slowly.

After they disappeared into the sky, the blind fortune-teller dared to move his body. With a stiff expression on his face, he explained to Aoyunlong through sound transmission: "Boy, those ghosts who passed by just now are called mayfly ancient spirits, guardians of the ancient tomb of ghosts, There are a lot of them, more than a million. The biggest mayfly ancient spirit you have seen before is comparable to a martial god. There are not a lot of mayfly ancient spirits that have grown to that level, and there are still ten thousand feet. The gigantic mayfly ancient spirits, those are unimaginably terrifying existences, they have guarded here for generations, so that the tomb of the evil spirits will not be invaded, and all creatures that enter the range of the ancient tomb of the evil spirits, as long as there is no passing jade butterfly, all All die."

Ao Yunlong nodded lightly, expressing his understanding, and asked via voice transmission, "Sir, those mayfly ancient spirits have gone away, what shall we do next? How do we enter the ancient tomb of the evil spirits?"

The blind fortune-teller calmly said: "Of course we can't force our way in. We don't even think twice about the main entrance. Even if we are martial saints, we can only die. The ancient tomb of Meiling is so huge. After countless years of precipitation, there are always some weak spots. We'll find something, and we'll find something."

Ao Yunlong and the blind fortune-teller are like two mice sneaking into the vicinity of the ancient tomb of Meiling. They move their bodies carefully and keep approaching the ancient tomb of Meiling. The blind fortune-teller keeps counting to find a suitable entrance.

"This is a point of the Meiling Ancient Tomb, and it is one of the smallest points. If you want to open a gap from here, you need at least the cultivation of a martial god. If I am not blind, I can fight it. Forget it now .”

"Hey, there are traces of fighting here. The formation is flawed. Unfortunately, it has been too long, and the self-healing ability of the formation has been repaired in sevens and eighties, so it is difficult to break in."

"No way, even if the two of us work together, we can really make this gap bigger. If there is too much movement, we have already been wiped out by the mayfly ancient spirit before entering the ancient tomb of the evil spirits."

"It's such a terrifying lore Zhoutian formation. I found hundreds of formations. They are all so terrifying. It is difficult to enter without the martial arts cultivation base. It's really..."

"Grandma, 330 points, blind, I searched one by one, and I don't believe there is no loophole."

"Fight!"

The blind fortune-teller really took action, looking for one point at a time, even trying to find out the reality of the point, and shook it with all his strength, and suffered a lot of movement. Thousands of mayflies and ancient spirits swarmed here, murderous, and searched like a carpet. The intruder who dared to offend the ancient tomb of Meiling searched for seven or eight days, but found nothing. The murderous aura on all the mayfly ancient spirits dissipated, and there was a hint of doubt in their eyes, unable to figure it out.

The intruders could not be found, and the mayfly ancient spirits gradually dispersed. Unwillingly, they expanded the search area and continued to search.

When all the mayfly ancient spirits disappeared, the blind fortune-teller and Aoyunlong appeared under a pothole. The blind fortune-teller held a cloak as thin as onion wings in his hand, and said with nostalgia, "Old man, it's another You saved my life."

"Sir, what is this thing? Even those mayfly ancient spirits can't find us. It's really a good treasure to escape."

"Nonsense, this is the cloak of deceiving the sky. It is unique in the world. There is only one. It is the treasure of my sect. I am blind and can live until now. This cloak is very important."

"What should we do now? Continue to look for arrays?"

"Of course, this is the only way to enter the ancient tomb of the evil spirits. Continue, we still have time!"

"Mr. hard work." Ao Yunlong looked at the old-faced blind fortune-teller, felt a little sorry, and couldn't help saying.

"Remember my goodness. In a few days, my cultivation will degenerate to the eighth-rank Martial Emperor. Every time after a while, my cultivation will drop sharply. The further I go, the more serious the degradation will be. So I can't delay, I must hurry up."

"Understood." Ao Yunlong said seriously, making up his mind secretly that he must do his best to obtain the holy fruit of Tianyuan, otherwise he would be sorry for the kindness of the blind fortune-teller, and also for Li Kongling's sincerity...

Searching day and night, after seven days and seven nights, the blind fortune-teller looked exhausted, with sunken eye sockets and heavy dark circles, and he was pleasantly surprised and said: "I found it, good guy, this formation looks powerful, but it's actually inside Weak, suffered heavy injuries a long time ago, has not recovered so far, only repaired a surface, it is difficult to stop us, but it is not easy to enter, and special means are required."

"Is the special method mentioned by Mr. harmful to the body?"

"Good boy, you have a good heart. At this point, you can still think of my body as a blind man. After getting along for so long, your heart is very good, very good; the secret method I want to perform is called: All Phases Return to Yuan, if this secret method At the peak, it only needs to consume a lot of energy, but now, it needs to consume some life energy."

"It's Shouyuan again. Senior has lost a year of Shouyuan before, and I feel sorry for the boy. If it continues to be depleted now, I'm afraid the remaining Shouyuan..."

"Three years is enough time. I've calculated it. After three years, there will be no more holy fruit of Tianyuan in the Immortal Realm. Whether I can get the holy fruit of Tianyuan depends on you. It will be greatly discounted, opportunities will be created for you, you must seize them."

"Great kindness, sir, Yunlong will remember it in his heart!"

The blind fortune-teller stopped wasting time, let Ao Yunlong prop up the bullying cloak as a cover, he started to run the secret method, mobilized the whole body's power, and burned his life, his hands continued to condense the magic seal, and a majestic and amazing energy gathered on the fingerprint, "Human The law follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, the Tao follows the nature, all dharmas come from the same source, the mind is boundless, Taiji returns to circle, the five elements store the essence, the heart and mind calculate the secret method and the profound meaning - all appearances return to the original!"

(End of this chapter)