Ming Guangjing remained silent, Luo Yang left Qixia Town and headed towards the Black Soul Imperial Mausoleum

The place where more than 500 imperial masters buried their bones can feel the strangeness as far away as they are. Whenever they step forward, they are not closer to the imperial tomb, but farther away. Even the Flip Seal cannot break this incredible repulsion.

"Mingguang, to be honest, what's going on in this ghost place?" Luo Yang was so tired that the poison of despair had penetrated into the spinal cord, and his body became weaker and weaker. If this continues, it is no different from ordinary people, and he cannot even use the Fentian Seal.

"Oh, I can't figure it out, really, what's going on with this girl? When she finally gave you a guide, her treasure looks solemn, and she is definitely not comparable to ordinary emperor level."

"Lao Ming, you are smart but are mistaken for being smart. Why do you have to get stuck in a stubborn way? No matter who she is, she is also trapped in a cage. Even if she can leave at any time, why should she take us with you? So, if you go your own way, since others have already guided us, this is kindness, and you will definitely repay you if you have the chance."

Luo Yang is very straightforward. He doesn't like to guess. No matter where the girl comes from, if he follows the instructions and really leaves here in the end, then he is the benefactor.

Benefactor, the grace of saving life, the grace of recreation is great.

However, these graces have to be realized through your own efforts. Take the bone burial place in front of you as an example. It is difficult to even get close to it. Even if you know that Yinglong can break through the cage by tempering the emperor's blood? It will be in vain if you can't get over it.

"Hey, this is really the burial place for emperor-level masters." Ming Guangjing came to his senses. He knew that Luo Yang was right. Instead of getting into the slightest, it would be better to keep a close eye on him.

"Lao Ming, after hearing your words, I seem to have seen such a bone-burning land." Luo Yang continued to walk forward. No matter how difficult it was, he would not stop. When Mo Lingtian recovered, he could not save any secrets on his body.

Not to mention the relics of the saint, the ancestor of the divine light is also a secret, let alone the mirror spider, so don’t think of living after being exposed.

"Yes, I have seen such bone burial sites, and they are much more grand than this imperial tomb. The Kuian people built a very glorious altar that year, using 7,623 imperial skeletons. Even the ancient sages are afraid of that magnificent atmosphere. I wonder if the altar at that time was preserved."

The Mingguang Mirror sighed slightly, and then immediately entered the theme: "The emperor-level masters are extraordinary, especially some emperors above level six, who have become extraordinary in their perception of time and space. There are not many secrets in the universe in their eyes. You can see through all the mysteries of the world by just a glance, and you can also deprive the life span of the astral body to help increase your power. That level is too far away from you, so don't talk about it. Take the tomb in front of you as an example. There are three difficulties in trying to grasp it firmly."

"What are the three difficulties? Tell me," Luo Yang listened carefully.

"First of all, it is difficult to repel. Emperor-level skeletons are like magnets, which can be automatically absorbed together and generate repulsive power. No high-energy product or living substance can get close to them."

When Luo Yang heard Ming Guangjing’s first difficulty, he was shocked and asked hurriedly: “Doesn’t that mean that the burial place is almost completely closed and even bacteria cannot get close to it?”

"Yes, even bacteria cannot get close to it. And judging from the number of buried bones, if there are more than 500 emperors, perhaps only a level nine saint can get close to you. However, the girl named Ye Zi will guide you, because she should see the factor of the saint's relics."

Mingguang Jing continued: "The relics of the Saint are the things that the bone burial land needs the most. They are like adding the finishing touch, which can inspire the charm of the bone burial land, so as long as we find the right direction, we can rush in."

"Direction? How to find it?" Luo Yang was very curious, because the surrounding area of ​​the burial ground looked the same, so could there be an entrance?

"It's not difficult to find the direction, I can find it." Ming Guangjing paused and said very cautiously: "The first level is not difficult. The difficult one is the next two difficult points. If the bone burial land is formed for a long time, something called magic bamboo shoots will be produced, and even a strange purple bamboo forest will be produced. This kind of thing is not a treasure, but a very evil thing. If you just look at it, you will be fixed, and your body will wither quickly and become a corpse."

"A big evil thing?" Luo Yang's face looked very bad. After hearing what Ming Guangjing said, wouldn't he be sure to die when he encountered Zizhulin? He could only be lucky and hoped that he would not encounter such evil things.

"When encountering the purple bamboo forest, I can block you for three seconds. Remember, there are only three seconds. No matter how difficult it is, you must release the palace and use the power of the Book of Shadow to block the purple bamboo forest. After three seconds, you will die."

Mingguangjing has never been so cautious. Luo Yang nodded and said, "I know, if you don't live for three seconds, you will die if you don't live."

"The third difficulty, I suspect that the Mo Qing tribe imprisoned the emperor together and used the poison of despair, a rare poison in the world. The main purpose is to condense such a bone-burning land. Therefore, after entering, the shielding attribute of energy is even stronger, so that the toxicity in your body can be triggered to the extreme. You must know that blood circulation, biological currents, and heart pulsation all require energy to drive. Do you understand what I mean?"

Luo Yang was stunned. How could he do this? The poisonous nature immediately cut off his vitality, which was simply an insolvent situation.

After being stunned for a long time, Luo Yang took a deep breath and said, "Since you didn't stop me from moving forward, it means there is a solution, but it should be extremely difficult."

"It's extremely difficult, otherwise why would you put it in the end?" Mingguang Mirror hesitated for a moment before answering: "Die once, it's not really dead. Insert the Taichong Sword into the core of the imperial tomb. You can't fall down. Use the Taichong Sword to support the turtle breath for three days and three nights. Through this extremely dangerous way, let your breath merge with the bone-burning land. If you can wake up, it will be beneficial."

Luo Yang could hear clearly that Ming Guangjing actually said something like letting him die once. Although he emphasized that it was not really dead, he might never wake up. However, judging from the current situation, dying in the center of the bone burial ground can save a whole body, which is already very good.

"I understand that this is a desperate battle, and I will die in the middle of life and death. I have no choice." Luo Yang is a wise man. Ming Guangjing is good to him. If he didn't end up, he wouldn't take such a risk.

After being mentally prepared, Luo Yang strode forward with a meteor. Soon, he followed the guidance of the bright light mirror and found the right direction. He held up the saint's relics and took a step forward, and his feet suddenly became as dark as ink.

This is indeed a cold "black soil". Ye Zi said nothing wrong, but it was too dark and as hard as steel.

There are no tombstones here, and the saint's relics emit thousands of strands of thin rays of light, which are gradually dimming. Luo Yang raised the palace that was shrouded into wine bottles and was ready to throw it out at any time.

When time was not long, Luo Yang saw that the purple bamboo forest was not a piece, but a flooded sea of ​​bamboo, which surprised Mingguang Mirror.
Chapter completed!