Chapter Three Hundred and One Tomb Changes(1/2)
In the room, Qi Yun cursed secretly.
This is the number of times the lottery panel has cheated him like this.
There are a lot of points left now, and there are still 3067 points, but so many points are not available now.
Even if you add points, you can't add them for the time being.
It has only been a few days since the last time I refined the dragon essence.
"Young Master, there is something wrong!"
Suddenly, Lian Tian's voice came from outside.
"Um?"
Qi Yun closed the panel, walked out of the room, his face slightly darkened, and said, "What's the matter?"
"I discovered the people from Yeyou Palace. They just entered the city. I don't know what to do?"
A whispered in the sky.
Qi Yun's eyes flashed and he said, "How strong is it?"
"One month-level Great Perfection, one day-level early stage!"
Lian Tian said.
Qi Yun's heart quickly surged.
Could it be that they are here to investigate?
"Where are they now?"
"I'm worried that they found that there was no one to follow, but with Sun Hai here, they could be easily found."
Lian Tian said.
Qi Yun thought in his mind.
The intelligence system of the Night Tour Palace is indeed terrifying.
They just left a bronze medal and they could find it all the way to the bronze medal.
But should these two people be killed?
Soon, he made up his mind and said in a low voice: "Prepare for action tonight."
"Young Master, if you kill them here, the people who go to the night palace will soon find us."
Lian Tian's face changed.
Qi Yun sneered: "Don't worry, I won't let them die here. Then you will surrounded them. I will use the Yin Bat to send them into the Thousand-Year Ancient Tomb. Even if I find it in the Yeyou Palace, I will only think it was made by the Thousand-Year-Year-Year-Year-Year-Year-Demon and I will not doubt us."
Lian Tian took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, this plan is feasible."
"Well, you go down and prepare and tell me your address."
Qi Yun said.
"Yes, young master."
Lian Tian bowed his hand.
He quickly retreated.
Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he turned around and walked towards the crystal tower to inform Liu Yue and the others.
…
Outside the city.
Deep in the ground.
Because of the lack of Yin Bats, the blood-colored lake underground quickly dried up in the past few days, gradually exposing the huge golden coffin.
At this moment, a lot of weirdness floated around the golden coffin, and they were constantly bowing.
"Soul Xi is back, sir, Soul Xi is back..."
One by one, they made a sharp sound.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Deep underground, the wind was howling, the temperature dropped sharply, and it was a gloomy.
As they screamed, the existence in the golden coffin seemed to be really about to wake up from the eternal sleep, and began to shake and make a roar.
Pieces of terrible corpse gas began to sweep outward from the cracks in the golden coffin.
The sky outside changed color instantly, as if the master in the dark was moved by it. The majestic corpse energy soared into the sky, and half of the flowers, plants and trees in the entire Langshan instantly withered.
All birds, animals, insects, and fish are dead.
Some geese that had just passed by suddenly lost their voices and quickly fell from mid-air.
Pick, snap, snap.
All kinds of corpses of birds and beasts smashed the ground.
"Ho ho ho..."
A terrifying sound came from the ground, like the breath of an unknown beast, terrifying and unpredictable.
Thousands of miles north of Julu City.
A group of black knights rushed towards here, flying with big flags, writing the three words "Yuntian Sect".
They saw a tragic aura rising from afar, their faces changed, and the horse under their crotch made a long and uneasy neigh.
"Corpsy Qi!"
"What happened? How could there be corpse gas!"
"What a rich corpse gas, this is the direction of Julu City!"
They said in surprise.
The leader was a powerful middle-aged man with black hair and black robe, sharp eyes and unfathomable cultivation. He immediately blocked the war horse, and his eyes were like black vortexes.
"The range of this corpse energy is not weak, there must be a thousand-year-old corpse monster under the ground!"
The middle-aged man said in a low voice.
"What? Fifth Elder, then should we continue to go there?"
A person next to him said in surprise.
The middle-aged man stared at him for a moment and said gloomyly: "Go around!"
"Yes, the fifth elder!"
A group of people shouted.
They detoured from afar.
Now that the main force of Yuntian Sect has withdrawn, they should not collide with this thousand-year-old corpse monster that is unknown. If the main force is still there, they may not be afraid of this thousand-year-old corpse monster.
But now we can only get around from afar.
After the terrifying corpse gas lasted for a moment, it calmed down again.
Deep in the ground, streams of essence gathered from the sky downwards, like white air flows rushing towards the golden coffin.
These essences come from the flowers, plants, trees, birds, animals, insects and fish on it, and were all taken away in an instant and sucked into the museum.
"Essence...I want the essence..."
A hoarse and low voice came from the golden coffin, rumbled and trembling.
"Sir, go find it quickly!"
A strange and sharp screamed.
All the remaining strangeness screamed, turned into a stream of yin energy, and rushed out of the surface.
Hurry!
In an instant, all the weirdness rushed out.
The huge golden coffin quickly calmed down again.
It seemed that the things inside were falling into a deep sleep again.
…
Night falls.
Julu City, Dongsheng Inn.
In a secluded room.
The two old men of the palace who entered the city during the day, sat cross-legged on the couch, talking in private, constantly talking about all their experiences and opinions today.
"There are also strange things in this martial arts gang. Behind the scenes are the god-killer, but it is hard to say whether the god-killer is a member of the Heavenly Court."
To be continued...