thenovelthief 【169】The Tomb Of Yinxian Is Opened, The Other Side Of Tongtian River (Please Customize)
【169】The Tomb Of Yinxian Is Opened, The Other Side Of Tongtian River (Please Customize)
Why are you so arrogant?
How could someone be so crazy!!!
What!
You said he was Wu Ping?
That's fine.
The crazy,
I would be crazy too.
It's not like these people didn't see the terrifying fighting power before.
Three Flowers Realm, the existence of the mainstay of the sect, going up is crossing the catastrophe, the growth ability of each sect.
Down is disaster.
What is the composition of this person.
Cultivate so fast and so fiercely.
Could it be that the old and immortal power of the Seven Blood Sect was reincarnated?
Complete reincarnation reconstruction?
These people guessed in their hearts.
"Hahahahaha, you little guy is arrogant, no wonder you can become friends with Jingtian, but in order to ensure unnecessary casualties, I don't think you need to use it, but you can get a token of the Tomb of the Immortal, what do you think?"
Everyone did not object to the words of the setting sun god.
It's not easy to object.
After all, Wu Ping's fighting strength is here, and they have seen it.
Who dares to come out and disagree.
It is guaranteed that their disciples will be chased and killed.
Ordinary three flower borders, three or four layers, can't help Wu Ping.
The stronger Three Flower Realm, not to mention whether it can be beaten, is there any face in it?
Wu Ping is now in the second stage of disaster, which is a whole higher level, so he still has to take less responsibility for the matter of lowering his face.
For other forces, it is estimated that they have to be reasonable.
This Ouyang seed demon and the Seven Blood Sect......
Suspended.
I don't know what kind of madness this Seven Blood Sect and this Ouyang Seed Demon are going through.
He even said that the war started.
What was it that gave them such courage?
This confidence is outrageous.
Something is wrong, there are nine points that something is wrong, it is better to wait and see first.
Don't provoke these abnormal-minded demon cultivators for the time being.
No one spoke.
Everyone agrees.
A hidden fairy token flew in front of Wu Ping.
He reached out and took it.
He looked up at the young man standing beside Cao Huanshan.
He is also Meng Fan's senior brother, Min Zhan in the Temple of Refining God, and a calamity nine-level cultivation base.
"This fellow Taoist seems very dissatisfied with Wu Ping taking the token.
Min Zhan tilted his head, his face was a bit ugly.
dissatisfied?
Of course he was dissatisfied.
He wished Wu Ping would die here.
If it is possible, he has to personally catch and kill them.
But the previous slaughter-like battle left a deep impression on Min Zhan.
Normally, he would hum a few times high and low, and then choke a few words.
Facing Wu Ping...he was a little afraid.
"Trash, I didn't expect that the people in the Temple of Refining are all cowards, and they dare not say anything when they are upset. Compared with your junior brother, you are really useless.
Wu Ping still wanted to provoke this person to make a move.
result.……………
That's it?
"540......"
"Okay, fight, don't talk to him.
Cao Huanshan hurriedly said, he was worried that his apprentice would be angered by Wu Ping, and then end up fighting.
If we fight, Min Zhan's omnipotence can beat him
Maybe he will be beheaded.
When the time comes to rescue him, he will definitely be stopped by this Ouyang kind of demon.
Cao Huanshan is not a fool either.
One of his apprentices has already died, and now there is only this one seedling.
How could he let his apprentice go up to die foolishly.
Wu Ping sneered.
Then I heard the God of the Setting Sun say again: "I think my disciple Liu Jingtian can get a Token of Immortal Immortal, what do you guys think?"
"Your apprentice is the number one on the young master list, of course you can get it."
"This is as it should be. Everyone is a middle-earth force."
"The old man thinks it's okay."
"A junior as outstanding as Liu Jingtian is rare."
"With such cultivation and combat power at the age of twenty, one should cultivate one's skills."
They also want to step on Wu Ping.
But these people completely underestimated the relationship between Liu Jingtian and Wu Ping.
I saw Liu Jingtian took the token and walked to Wu Ping: "You were so wonderful just now, let's go in together later?"
If he just went in to hunt for treasure, Ping might agree.
But this time he went in to steal the god's body.
Naturally, it is impossible to go with Liu Jingtian.
Shake your head.
Wu Ping had to act on his own.
The materials prepared in advance flashed through my mind.
Although the name of Yinxian's tomb has the word "immortal" in it, it is a place of the gods.
To be precise, this place was originally a battlefield where immortals and gods once fought.
Later, both immortals and gods suffered damage.
They were buried together in it to suppress the corpses of the gods inside.
What Wu Ping has to do is to steal the corpse of the god in it.
Seeing Wu Ping shaking his head, Liu Jingtian didn't force it, after all, Wu Ping has his own plans in everything he does.
He forcibly participated, but it was not beautiful. This shocking thing is very clear.
The next development is the remaining eight Hidden Immortal Tokens, which will be contested by disciples from other forces.
The fight was fierce.
But Wu Ping lacked interest and dozed off watching.
Whoever loses wins, whoever gets it, and whoever doesn't get it has no effect on him.
It just seems a little helpless to delay his time. What is he doing with such ample time?
I just want to watch these people fight here.
Although there is a lot of movement, but the lethality is just like that, it seems to be more inclined to perform, good-looking fights, glorious victories, you call me Dao brother to admit, I say I am willing to bow down.
This made Wu Ping, who had always taken killing the enemy as his ultimate goal, feel dizzy.
It's like a child playing house.
It is said that the fighting power of magic cultivators is stronger than that of ordinary monks.
Wu Ping understood the reason.
Once you experience a battle, it is a battle of life and death. Those who lose will die, and those who win will live.
If you persevere, those who are not strong in combat will die long ago.
Look at these again, most of them are like flowers in a greenhouse.
But if it is high-end combat power, ordinary monks are actually no different from magic cultivators, because of the influence of skills and other factors [the high-end combat power of ordinary monks is even more convincing than magic cultivators.
Or stay flat.
But from the middle level and the lower level, the big data of the magic cultivator is better than that of the orthodox monk.
It's like routine kung fu that focuses on performance, which is different from fighting with the goal of winning or losing in other people's arenas.
Fighting in the arena is different from fighting to the death in the army.
That's it, eight tokens, a group of people fought for two days.
They have similar cultivation bases and similar combat effectiveness, and they are not rushing to kill people, and their cultivation base level is not low. Under the interweaving of many circumstances, it is impossible to finish fighting in less than ten and a half days.
Noon of the second day.
The eight Yinxian Tokens fell separately.
One for the disciples of the Gu family, one for Min Zhan from the Temple of Refining God, and one for the surviving Three Flower Realm from Wang Daozong. Wu Ping expressed his pity about this, as he almost killed him at ten o'clock.
At that time, I don't know if I can die after entering the Yinxian's tomb, after all, it is so big.
The rest are one from Qitian Zhanfu, one from Tianzong, one from the Gu family, and the remaining two belong to the sects of the second echelon of Zhongtu, namely Tianwangjiao and Duyuezong.
It was another scene, chattering here and there, which took up the second half of the day.
afternoon.
Great Japan should set the sun in the west, after all, no matter which world it is, there is a saying of sunrise and sunset.
But today, the sun in this sky has been hanging high.
Although the night is no different from the day to the monks.
But for Feihuang Xianmen, it is not good-looking after all.
The Huaxian deputy head of the Flying Phoenix Immortal Sect confined the Great Sun in the air.
The light remains.
Then show your hand.
In the space in front of him, the ripples of the water are huge and tall.
Over there is the turbulent Tongtian River.
Looking through the portal, the huge vortex above the river is more than enough to suck down a piece of continent in the previous doomsday world, like a chicken eating rice without effort.
Whirlpools like this spread all over the isolated island in the center of the river.
As mentioned in the previous article, the Tongtian River is so wide and deep that it is impossible to trace its source or find its destination.
Like an equator in a previous life, dividing the world on both sides.
Whether it is the Middle Earth, the Northern Territory, the Southern Territory, the Western Territory, or the Eastern Territory, these are all on this side of the Tongtian River.
Wu Ping didn't know much about the specific situation on the other side.
On the contrary, I saw some classics when I checked the information and watched about the Yinxian Tomb of Feihuang Xianmen.
This Yinxian tomb is not in Middle Earth.
But on the vast Tongtian River.
For an isolated island.
And this Yinxian tomb is not in Zhongwang.
If it is in Middle Earth, the tomb of the Yinxian is a battlefield for immortals and gods, so why not give it to Middle Earth?
For example, this Yinxian tomb is an example.
It is recorded in the classics that the place where the Yinxian's tomb is located is a world continent with a large area, "Basically equal to the main part of the continent where we and the others are located.
Surrounded by water, it's a bit like the good old days of country.
But that is too small, small like the difference between gravel and ancient mountains.
Then the continent was shattered.
Only this piece is left, it is the tomb of Yinxian.
However, the area is not small, about equal to seven minutes (cdfh) of the northern border.
As for those who could enter the Yinxian's tomb, on Wu Ping's side, only the Feihuang Xianmen sect had the means to open it, and it was bought by their ancestors with their lives.
There is also the Tongtian River.
When Wu Ping saw this, he asked his master Ouyang the demon.
Is it the same over there?
Ouyang Zhongmo told Wu Ping that the situation over there was more complicated.
Different from this side, the mainland is divided and managed by various sects.
There are no sects over there, only countries, immortal dynasties, fortune dynasties, imperial dynasties, and dynasties.
Four grades.
The dynasty is attached to the dynasty, the dynasty is dependent on the fortune dynasty, and the fortune dynasty lives under the fairy dynasty.
Wu Ping asked again: Are there no magicians over there?
Ouyang Zhongmo told him, yes.
But it's not as open and aboveboard as we are, dominating one side, and anyone who wants to mess with it has to weigh it.
The demon cultivator over there, who lives like a mouse, has to hide, teaching all kinds of things in a mess in secret.
Do what mortals do every day, and replace the old with the new.
Those who were killed by those countries screamed and were kicked out all over the world.
Hearing this, Wu Ping was also thankful, thanks to the fact that he lived here, if he was on the other side, he would probably be useless.
But listening to Ouyang Zhongmo's tone, he looked down on that side.
Wu Ping also asked, Master, have you been there?
Ouyang Zhongmo said: I have been there once, and I feel uncomfortable no matter how I stay. There are various restrictions, and the attitude towards the gods there is different from ours. We hate it so much.” Then it is used as a tool.
For example, the gods, or the bodies and corpses of gods, are used to refine weapons, and so on.
The cultivators over there yearn for God.
And the demon over there
Xiu, calling himself a child of God every day.
There are skills and supernatural powers, but there are also magic arts, but the cultivation system is still the same as ours.
When talking about these things, Wu Ping immediately asked: Did our Seven Blood Sect go there to develop?
Ouyang Zhongmo told Wu Ping that it was too far away, and the land around his home hadn't been snatched up yet, so why bother to go there.
Even a fairy has to fly for a while.
It would cost too much to build a teleportation array, and it's not particularly worthwhile, but the Seven Blood Sect has a little cooperation with the few immortal dynasties over there.
And there are still some Xianchao rushing to cooperate with us.
But we don't like it.
This is worth pondering.
For the cultivation world controlled by the state over there, the benefits of magic cultivation are indeed not small, and many things are of great help to the state.
These happen to be what righteous monks do not have.
Naihe looked down on them.
Thinking of these Wu Ping smiled.
I don't know if I will meet the people there in the Yinxian tomb.
Oh no!
It should be possible to meet.
After all, if it wasn't for him, Lin Xuan would definitely get a Yinxian token by virtue of his hidden space law.
Entering it, maybe you can go there to get some opportunities.
How many fairy princesses do you know?
Open a harem???
Hahahahaha, after all, this Lin Xuan is a beautiful senior sister, a beautiful master, and a younger sister. It doesn't make sense if he doesn't have a harem.
Speaking of this, Wu Ping remembered what the little monk said earlier.
My own red luan star is moving in middle earth.
where is it?
Turn around and look.
It happened that Ke Wan, the mighty member of the Flying Phoenix Immortal Sect, was looking at him.
There was some anger in the eyes, but strangely, there was not much anger.
Wu Ping's eyes were strange: "Is this? Is it too old?"
Is there a young Tianjiao?
Then he found that Yao Lingyan was also looking at him.
The eyes are very complicated.
Wu Ping can also imagine that this person is very entangled now. I have talked with her a lot during this time, but I killed her junior.
Then glance around.
Well, I can't tell who it is at all.
Many people are looking at themselves, old and young as men and women.
This is a ghost, Wu Ping asked himself, he didn't have that very mysterious heartbeat acceleration, like an electric shock feeling.
This f*cking... where can I find it?
Finally, when he turned around, he found that there was also a girl in the Supreme God Sect looking at him angrily.
"Hey, Liu Jingtian, who is that?"
Wu Ping asked.
Liu Jingtian followed his gaze, and his eyes changed instantly: "Wu Ping! We are friends, right!"
"Yeah, what's the matter?"
Wu Ping didn't understand why he said this suddenly.
"That's my junior sister. She has a temper and is spoiled. Give me a face. Don't be so fussy with her. I'll teach him a lesson when I go back."
Liu Jingtian knew his junior sister well.
He was a little afraid that his junior sister would talk nonsense, wouldn't Wu Ping be the master who would take pity on Xiangxiang and Xiyu, and was beaten to death without seeing Lin Yuqi?
So far, what Liu Jingtian knows is that Li Tong in the 12th Cave of Nanshan can get closer to Wu Ping, and that girl loves Wu Ping, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wu Ping is good
He didn't even seem to evade her intentions.
Treat that girl a little special.
But the rest.... kill or die.
No one who played with Wu Ping survived.
This sentence may be a bit imprecise, regardless of whether it is male or female.
Liu Jingtian was really scared. His junior sister met Wu Ping that day and was slapped to death by Wu Ping.
Wu Ping waved his hand: "It's okay, there's no need to do this, and I'm not a murderer."
:?????
Don't you?
The look in his eyes made Wu Ping a little unconfident.
Why did your junior sister look at me like that?"
Liu Jingtian said: "My junior sister has received benefits from Lin Xuan, but they have already dealt with it, and I also told Lin Xuan not to contact my junior sister in the future, and now there is no chance.
Wu Ping understood immediately: "Oh~ If my guess is correct, this is why Lin Xuan said he would challenge you for three years, right?"
"how do you know?"
"Damn, most of this kind of people are unable to walk when they see a woman, and they know everything with their toes."
"Are women that good?"
Liu Jingtian was confused. From his point of view, now is the age of cultivation. Wouldn't it be good to find a lifelong partner when his cultivation level improved in the future?
With his current cultivation base, no matter how good-looking that slender woman is said to be, if her cultivation base is not good enough, it would be terrible at first glance.
This is the difference in levels of life.
The higher the cultivator, the higher the level of life, whether it is temperament, appearance, or what, it will become more and more exquisite, refined, and gradually perfect.
The reason why old women are rarely seen in the fairy world.
Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets. .