When Huiming was young, she was not only charming, beautiful in appearance, but also had unfathomable cultivation. Although she was old, the charm of a peerless beauty did not disappear with the passage of time, and still had an unspeakable attraction. Half of her foot had entered the realm of earthly fairy, and many antique figures who had lived for a long time believed that the next master of humanity was probably this Wushan Goddess.

She is beautiful and has a high level of cultivation, so she can rescue Zhao Ling from the Jin army alone. She has been in the world for decades, and she has made friends all over the world and is a leading figure in various sects. With just one word of her, many people will be willing to run for her and help her.

She is a sad person. She had a failed emotional experience when she was young. This is why she was paranoid. Zhao Ling was her only sustenance, and her feelings for Zhao Ling were also the only soft part of her.

The disciple has no life and has ambition to live and die. She has already seen it. It is difficult to save people, but it is difficult to save yourself. If a person wants to die, it is useless to let your supernatural powers be immeasurable.

So old lady Huiming invited many top experts from the world to accompany her to set up a game, a big game.

The purpose of the layout is to resurrection! Use the long-lost ancient magic to make people resurrect from the dead!

This kind of magic is not a single technique, but a combination of multiple techniques. Only after superimposing and fusion can one produce a magical effect against the sky.

She believes that her arrangement will definitely succeed, even if there is no precedent.

All this is not for her own sake, but for her apprentice, Zhao Ling. An existence that is comparable to a daughter to her.

Zhao Lingsheng is wrong in the royal family!

Growing in this troubled world is wrong!

God is wrong. Her parents, elders, brothers and sisters are wrong. She is also wrong as a master.

Since everything is wrong, let her live again in an era without mistakes.

I don’t know when that era will appear. Hundreds of years, or perhaps thousands of years.

Huiming, who was trapped in a state of paranoid delusion, went completely crazy. The friends she invited to help advised her more than once, but she did not hesitate to fight with these people. In the end, these friends left intermittently, and Huiming did not try to keep them because everything had reached the end. These people lost their value and left just in time, so that they did not disturb her Phoenix Nirvana Plan.

She named this game Phoenix Nirvana.

Zhao Ling is a princess, with golden branches and jade leaves, and a real phoenix.

The phoenix will only be reborn after Nirvana!

After Zhao Ling learned of this plan, she thought the master was too crazy. How could such a whimsical thing succeed?

But at the same time, she was also very moved.

At this time, she already knew that her deadline was coming.

I am in good health, no injuries, and no morbidity like the dying person who is dying.

She is a practitioner and has many ways to make herself pass away without illness or disaster.

She wanted to die and disappeared from the world forever.

I don't want to be resurrected after death one day in the future.

She knew that the master had a high level of cultivation and had many incredible abilities.

The Phoenix Nirvana Plan consumed a lot of manpower and material resources and almost all of the master's energy. She didn't know what the final result would be, but she hoped that after she died, there would be someone, or that God could favor her, find her tomb, find her true remains, help her completely destroy it, fulfill her wishes during her lifetime, and let her dissipate silently between the world.

If a person has a next life, she will never devote herself to the royal family and will not be a royal daughter!

The biggest mistake in this life is to admit it. She has no choice but to have no choice. She should not be surnamed Zhao.

She has the body to be loved by her parents, and she has a life of destiny. She has no resentment. She can only give up. Give up this skin and change her body to a new body of flesh and blood in the next life!

The handwriting behind begins to be scattered, and the lines become sparse and there is no layout.

The whole story is thousands of words, and I can see that it has been written for a long time.

A sad story of a little girl's lament of fate.

After watching the three of them, they were deeply touched.

Zhou Yu sighed, "This little girl Zhao Ling is too soft-hearted. Look at what she wrote in her story, she has no courage to fight fate. The will to die is quite powerful. Did she forget that she is a powerful monk? There is also a Wushan Goddess Master who climbed a high place and called out, pulled the flag and pulled the people to restore the country and killed the Jinlu. Isn't it easy to be her status as a princess with golden branches and jade leaves? She doesn't resist, and she builds a tomb before she dies and burys herself! Humph, such people deserve to die. Although sad and sad, it makes people sad, it is not worth pity."

Jin Xiaoxiao was a few years older than the people present, and was somewhat more mature in all aspects such as experience, experience, encounter, and behavior. He said: "The building will collapse, but it is hard to support it alone. In that environment, it is normal to despair about life and future. Besides, she is a little girl, even though she has cultivation, national affairs are still too heavy for her."

Tang Ning frowned and thought, touched her chin and said, "I'm just very strange. Did her master not see the things she wrote? Even if Zhao Ling could hide these things when she was alive, what if she died? Her body looked dignified and noble. She must have been dressed up after her death and then put on a coffin. How could her master keep these things forever?"

"What's strange about this?" Zhou Yu sat half of his butt on the edge of the table, holding his arms with his hands, and said, "According to what Zhao Ling wrote in the story, her Wushan Goddess Master is a crazy man, whimsical, and daydreaming. He is completely revealed in the world he woven. He ignores everything from outside. I guess, if we look for it again, she might appear in some corner. Otherwise, let's look for it now?"

Zhou Yu looked at the two of them, his eyes were beating, and he was eager to try. Tang Ning did not agree or refuse. He just sighed, picked up a few pieces of paper on the table and looked at it again, and then put it down and said, "To be honest, before I came down, I felt a little bit like this purpose of our trip... Well, how can I say it, it's considered depressing! After all, the girl in the crystal coffin was preserved too well. If she was destroyed, she would always feel like she was murderous."

Zhou Yu curled his lips and glanced at Tang Ning. It means that you kid have never killed anyone, so why are you pretending to be a little young and tender girl here?

Tang Ning saw it, but ignored his eyes and said to himself: "I don't know what you think, but for me, this feeling is very uncomfortable. Maybe it's because people have a kind of care for beautiful things, or maybe it's because of the love of beauty! Whether it's living or dead, oh, I mean to meet a dead person who doesn't look like a dead person, that kind of dead person who seems to be very beautiful in his lifetime. Anyway... forget it, I can't understand it, that's what it means. But after seeing these things, it's not that awkward. We are somehow entrusted by others or entrusted by our master before our lifetime. It's not considered blasphemy and disrespectful."

"What's the point? Walking, the next tomb." Zhou Yu raised his butt and muttered: "The next place is a canteen dining room or a wine cellar... The dining room is not suitable. Even if the things that have not turned into dust for eight hundred years are hard like stones. It's best to be a wine cellar. There is a lot of wine hidden in it, and the wine becomes more fragrant as it gets. Try the ancient wine from eight hundred years ago, it's worth it even if I can't get out."

"Let's go..." Zhou Yu greeted loudly. Jiang Tao had been hesitating in front of the dressing table, and had already grabbed the golden hairpins in his hand. He heard Zhou Yu's greeting and grabbed them tightly. He followed everyone's steps and his face turned slightly red. The things in the ancient tomb and the objects left by the dead were considered unowned objects, but Jiang Tao also felt that his behavior was a little bit unstealed. His face was a little burning.

This tomb has two doors, opposite to the front and back. If the door facing the stone door can be opened, there is no need to squeeze out through the crack of the stone door.

I don’t know if it was God’s blessing and luck was coming. The door actually opened with a push.

Bang bang bang... With continuous sounds, lights lit on both sides of the corridor in turn. Under the lights, the corridor more than 20 meters long seemed to be open to its arms and greeting everyone in a silent manner. After leaving the door, they stood at the door, but few people did not move.

Zhou Yu held his arms and shuddered all over his body, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you so sensible now? The light that you didn't look for was turned on by yourself. I feel something is wrong. Jin Xiaoxiao, do you think if we walk over, will poison arrows or something be shot on the walls on both sides?"

"I don't know, why don't Boss Zhou, why don't you go over and try it?" Jin Xiaoxiao said, but the man didn't do it. He threw something out of his hand, and landed on the ground four or five meters away in front of him. Everyone saw clearly that it was a ruler on the table, made of copper, with a dragon carving on it. He copied it in his hand at some point.

"I'm used to it, and I'm prepared for it. Fortunately, it's okay."

Tang Ning raised his thumbs up at him and said with a smile: "Good habit."

On the way, they picked up the Panlong Town ruler and the four of them walked to the end of the corridor, and were stunned. It was actually a fork in the road!

The two sides are separated, one on the left and one on the right. There is no light, and it is dark. I don’t know how far or how long it is.

"How to go?" Jiang Tao asked.

If this situation continues, it will inevitably lead to group progress. Four people and two people are in groups, but the key is who is in combination with whom.

Jin Xiaoxiao is a tomb robber. Logically speaking, following him is the most safe. But this tomb is different from ordinary tombs, involving the magical arts of the Qimen. Among the four people, Jin Xiaoxiao is not counted, and the other three are Tang Ning's most powerful. Only with him can you finally complete the task of cemetery.

"You three go to the left, I will go this direction myself." Tang Ning first walked to one side of the road and turned around and said.
Chapter completed!