Chapter 327 Harvest and Dragon Tomb

Twenty years later.

winter.

Heavy snow.

The north wind was howling outside the window and snowflakes were swirling in the air.

The stove in the house was burning, and the firewood made a crackling sound. Ao Ye was lying on the sickbed. His brilliant life finally came to an end. After several ups and downs in life, he finally kept his original intention.

He has not forgotten his original dream.

Be yourself all your life.

Sensing the passing of vitality, he seemed to vaguely see several familiar figures.

There is the teacher, the Majesty, and the elder brother.

They stood in the snow, smiling and waving at themselves.

'Are you here? I've been waiting for you.'

Hearing the voice, Ao Ye smiled slightly, then died suddenly.

Southern region.

The Imperial Master was dressed in black and luxurious clothes. After entering the ancient country, everyone who saw him would kneel down and pay homage to him, even the royal family was no exception. He was like the sky of this land. Immortal Wuwei followed behind him and had a deeper understanding of the power of this centipede monster.

"People have many foolish views of my ancient country, viewing me as a demon. I think this perception is biased."

The National Master walked in front, with black hair draped over his shoulders and a calm expression, just like a Taoist immortal. His aura was peaceful and calm, and Immortal Wuwei did not sense any demonic energy from him.

This is the most terrifying thing.

The demon that cannot be detected is the real big demon.

"What practitioners fight for is only a life span. As long as one can become an immortal, all the 'processes' can be considered as the right path. Do you agree with me, fellow Taoist?"

The Imperial Master chatted casually, and Master Wuwei followed beside him as if they were old friends.

Not long ago, the imperial teacher, who sensed Xue Ning's death, went to the area of ​​the seven countries in person.

The Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua had the "One Hundred and Eight Peaks" plan, and the Millennium Centipede Monster naturally had his own plans as well.

He was walking a path that no one had walked before, and for this path, he cooperated with the Ghost Temple and the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain.

Xue Ning was the chess piece he had placed.

The painting on Xue Ning's body was brought by the national master from the upper realm, and its origin is extraordinary.

The Imperial Master had seen all of Xue Ning's actions since she stole the scroll, joined the Ghost Temple and became a ghost cultivator, and even later laid out the "Nascent Soul Foundation". He did not stop her, but just let her develop. He was trying a special path to becoming a god, and as long as Xue Ning could succeed, it meant that his path to becoming a god was feasible.

Unfortunately, no one expected that Xue Ning, who was developing well in the Seven Kingdoms region, would suddenly die, and the scroll placed on her body was also lost. Although the scroll was no longer of any use to the national teacher, as part of his plan, he still planned to take it back.

The person who killed Xue Ning was surrounded by sword energy, which was the aura of the seven sword maniacs from the Qionghua Sect that he hated the most.

In order to avoid any more trouble, he personally went there. Unexpectedly, he did not catch the murderer, but encountered a talent who could absorb the remains of the Heart Demon Ancestor. Compared with Xue Ning, this talent was the most suitable chess piece, so he invited Master Wuwei to join the Millennium Ancient Kingdom.

"Is the path that the Imperial Master is taking the correct 'path to becoming an immortal'?"

Master Wuwei suddenly asked.

In the entire Tiannan region, no one dared to say that they were on the right path of cultivation. In this world, the strongest was only at the Nascent Soul stage, and no one had figured out the path to the Spiritualization stage. The four great immortal sect ancestors who stood at the top of the Tiannan region were only at the Nascent Soul stage. They were all looking for their own "Spiritualization Method".

"I don't know if I can become an immortal, but before I become a god, I am definitely on the right path."

As he was speaking, the Imperial Master led the Immortal Wuwei to the palace.

This was originally the residence of the emperor of the ancient country, but now it has become his place of practice. Except for his disciples, all the people inside and outside the palace are dead things infested by insects. The whole country exudes an evil nature from the inside out.

"I have touched the threshold of becoming a god."

Passing through the palace gate, the two walked all the way to the innermost palace.

"National Master."

"Master."

On the way, Wuwei Zhenren saw the three dukes and the emperor of the thousand-year-old country. The four of them stood at the door respectfully to welcome the national teacher. The previous three dukes were killed by the Taixu Patriarch Gu He of the Qionghua Sect. These three are new ones, and each of them has the strength of a Jindan. In ordinary medium-sized sects, they can be considered top masters, but at the level of the four major immortal sects, the three of them are still a little bit behind.

"Is everything ready?"

"I have brought it."

The three of them raised their heads cautiously and looked at the Taoist Priest Wuwei who was standing behind the Imperial Master.

There was a flash of unwillingness in the emperor's eyes, and Master Wuwei saw an emotion called "jealousy" in his eyes.

This opportunity originally belonged to him!

The stone door opened.

The pungent smell of blood hit him in the face, and Wuwei Zhenren's pupils contracted, and he saw the scene inside.

The inner courtyard of the Water Palace.

The Blood Blade robber cultivator lying on the ground opened his eyes. He looked around blankly. The influence of the inner demon robbery gradually dissipated, and he recalled where he was now. He and a group of robber cultivators sneaked into the Water Palace, preparing to rob the treasure house of the Water Palace, and then met Madam Hong. The woman wanted to take the blame for them. After that, the two sides fought, and at the critical moment, a Jindan Zhenren emerged from the accomplice.

Then

Thinking of this, Blood Blade Robbery Xiu immediately climbed up and looked around cautiously.

The ground was filled with people lying in all directions.

"woke up?"

Chen Luo's indifferent voice sounded, and he held four black stones in his palm. Three of them were relatively small, and the remaining one was particularly bright, black and purple. Even the Blood Blade Tribulation Cultivator who did not understand the Heart Demon Sutra could see the extraordinaryness of this stone.

"senior."

Blood Blade Jie Xiu said cautiously. He didn't want to run away now. He had just seen the methods of the senior in front of him. Their hidden abilities were like a child's joke in the eyes of this senior.

While he was speaking, several people around him opened their eyes one after another.

The three people are Madam Hong, Zuo Qiulong and Ao Ye.

Looking at these people, a flash of memory flashed through the eyes of the Blood Blade Tribulation Cultivator. The details were not very clear. After all, the Heart Demon Tribulation was just someone else's "Tribulation". For the Blood Blade Cultivator, this feeling was like a dream, a dream of someone else. Cultivators who did not practice the Heart Demon Art would find it difficult to remember too many things in the "Tribulation" before forming a pill.

To save others from disaster.

Dangerous, but not much to gain.

The few people who woke up were confused at first, and then they saw Chen Luo in the field. They stood aside honestly, and Madam Hong also became very obedient. The experience in the robbery made her a little dazed, and she vaguely remembered that the "senior" in front of her seemed to be her relative.

After waiting for a while, they gradually realized that something was wrong.

They found that except for a few of them, everyone else had fallen to the ground, including the shrimp soldiers surrounding them outside, and all the monks within the range, all of them were dead. The breath faded, and the bodies gradually became cold and hard.

All dead?

This scene made the three people shudder, because they could not understand how these people died. Even if they were killed by magical powers or beheaded by magic weapons, it would be easier to accept than this scene. How should they deal with this kind of silent death if it happened to them? The three people thought about it for a long time, but they could not think of a way to deal with it, which made Chen Luo even more mysterious in their eyes.

"teacher."

Ao Ye was also fully awake. He stood respectfully beside Chen Luo, hugging his thighs tightly.

The corners of the eyes of the three foundation-building monks twitched when they saw this scene.

They didn't expect that the child was so smart and hugged their thighs tightly at once.

"We harvested four, which is not bad."

Chen Luo put his gains into his sleeves, ready to go somewhere else to digest them after things here were settled.

There was a powerful aura approaching rapidly. The powerful demonic energy was not concealed at all. He could sense it even from such a long distance.

It's the Black Horn King.

The black fish demon that transformed into a dragon is coming back!

"Take me to the dragon tomb you mentioned."

The Heart Demon Tribulation didn't take much time. Before the Black Horn King came back, Chen Luo planned to go to the Dragon Tomb below to see if he could find two useful brains. The Tribulation cultivators who died in the field couldn't be wasted either. Chen Luo walked over and touched everyone's heads, and got more than ten high-completeness brains.

As his cultivation level improved, Chen Luo gradually discovered the difference in brain integrity.

The learning ability of high-integrity brains is very strong. With Chen Luo's permission, their learning ability will far exceed that of low-integrity brains. Brains below 30%, except for special brains such as the mummy brain and the Heart Demon Ancestor, only retain some of their original instincts, and their learning ability is much worse than that of high-integrity brains of the same level.

Simply put, it is growth.

A brain with high integrity can grow, while a brain with low integrity will remain the same as it was when it was picked up.

"Dragon Tomb?"

Madam Red's face changed.

That place is the lifeline of King Black Horn, and is far more than a treasure house. If outsiders are allowed in, none of them will survive.

"yes."

Ao Ye doesn't care about all this. He is determined to cling to Chen Luo.

The experience in the Heart Demon Tribulation made him believe in Chen Luo more and more. Ordinary people are different from immortal cultivators. Madam Hong and others can distinguish the difference between the Heart Demon Tribulation and reality, but Ao Ye is different. Compared with his pale and monotonous life, the experience in the Heart Demon Tribulation is more "real". Even if he only remembers a few fragments, he will firmly believe in this feeling and even mistakenly regard these fragments as memories of his "previous life".

"etc."

Mrs. Red subconsciously opened her mouth to stop him, but she suddenly came to her senses halfway through her words.

The Black Horn King would kill people, and the man in front of her was not a kind person. She looked at the corpses on the ground and quickly swallowed the words she had not finished. No matter how dangerous the Black Horn King was, that would be a matter for the future. The most urgent thing now was to keep herself alive.

With Ao Ye leading the way, the group quickly found the dragon tomb.

In an inconspicuous well.

The well in the water palace looks abnormal no matter how you look at it.

Ao Ye himself was also here for the first time. This place was told to him by his mother before she died. He originally wanted to find a chance to sneak in and see if he could obtain the secret of dragon transformation. Now he took out this secret and gave it to Chen Luo as a "disciple gift".

Chen Luo reached out and touched it, and a layer of light green light appeared on it.

Formation?

'At least level four.'

The hanged man's brain gave feedback.

The fourth-order formation corresponds to the Nascent Soul level, which is a bit beyond the scope for Chen Luo. The formation master with the strongest brain he currently controls is Brother Shanghang. A peak second-order formation master, he has been supplementing the knowledge related to the third-order formation over the years, but Brother Shanghang's brain still has not been successfully promoted. It can only be considered that he has accumulated more knowledge, and there is still a long way to go before he can become a formal third-order formation master. Unlike alchemy, Chen Luo himself has not studied the formation. If he wants to take the initiative to study the fourth-order formation, cramming is definitely not enough.

It's not possible to force your way in.

Once we are trapped, we will be in real trouble when the Black Horn King comes back.

(End of this chapter)