Chapter 437: In front of the tomb of the God King

After a few sounds of long live the tsunami of mountains and seas, You Chuiyun was named General Tiance by the Ghost King, and gave him a soul-summoning banner to Shen Qingshu, leading five hundred Yin soldiers. Although these Yin soldiers did not seem to be large in number, you should know that the soul-summoning banner can easily gather Yin soldiers and gather the power of all Yin soldiers unconditionally together. In this way, You Chuiyun, who holds five hundred Yin soldiers, can at least kill the soul.

Moreover, the roots of You Chuiyun are basically not weak, so in this way, it is like a tiger's wings. You Chuiyun can walk sideways within the sphere of influence of the God King's tomb.

Of course, this also requires the cooperation of Shen Qingshu, the holder of the Soul Conjuring Banner... At this time, the throne faced the eyes of the two ghosts who had changed their bodies. There seemed to be a different meaning in their eyes, but You Buiyun, who was conferred the title of the Ghost General of Tiance, did not see it.

The Tiance Ghost General climbed to the high platform and raised the flag of Tiance that had been prepared long ago behind him. He was mighty and mighty. As one of the few living humans here, he was so proud of such high praise, which is enough to prove the Ghost King's attention and trust in him.

However, the other ghost generals in the array below had no expression on their faces and just nodded slightly, as if they had communicated something in ghost words, but without exception, they were not enthusiastic and their pale faces looked ugly.

Looking down from the platform, You Chuiyun, who seemed to be a general's military parade, noticed this. Except for the low-level ghost soldiers, those weird old men all looked disdainful of themselves.

You Chuiyun sneered, and with one hand, the soul-suming banner in Shen Qingshu's hand immediately pierced out. You Chuiyun waved it in his hand several times before standing above his head.

"Tiance Divine Soldier, obey my orders! Form a formation!"

The five hundred Yin soldiers were controlled by this soul-summoning banner, and a green vortex gradually extended into the Yin soldiers, growing bigger and bigger until most of the main tomb chamber was occupied by the green vortex.

Five hundred ghost soldiers were arranged in this green vortex in turn, and the galloping map was like thunder, and a powerful force burst out, shocking the ghosts below to the point of being "unlike."

Even the ghost generals couldn't help but examine the Tiance ghost general again. He used the ghost soldiers for the first time, but he was no stranger than those of his old men.

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

For a moment, the ghosts were also infected by this magnificent scene, raised their fists high, and shouted long live the whole palace.

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"What exactly is there in the tomb of the God King?"

Yun Qingxia asked.

As a first-rank official in the court, who can ask this question means that the number of people who know the answer may not exceed one hand.

And the person he was asking about was not an ordinary person.

Traveling the mountains.

This former human genius, the fairy-like man who was in the wind at the time, is now hiding in a thick cloud, never revealing his true face. Even in front of Yun Qingxia, Youshan never showed his true body, so Yun Qingxia has always distrusted him. If he hadn't been able to tell what no one knew back then, Yun Qingxia would have doubted his true identity.

Yun Qingxia was drafting a memorial: "I found that you and Wang Luo are both living a life and falling back."

The clouds in the mountains appeared and disappeared without moving, and he didn't speak, as if he was breathing.

Yun Qingxia seemed to be talking to herself: "The older she is, the more naive she is."

"You shouldn't know the tomb of the God King."

Leaving this, Youshan ignored Yun Qingxia's words at all, what he transformed

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Yunwu simply turned around and left.

"Oh? It turns out that I am an irrelevant person-" Yun Qingxia abandoned her pen, her eyes reflected on candlelight, and murmured: "The matter is so big that even the first-rank official of the court is not qualified to know.

Did he think so? He is now back to the place he should have returned, sitting in a corner, holding a pen in his hand that can make the world wave the general trend."

The clouds and mist transformed from the mountain linger in the door.

Yun Qingxia chuckled, as if she was self-deprecating: "I always thought I was his friend and an ally. For our common goal, I even betrayed my closest relatives.

Now I am excluded? And you, a guy who is not a human or a ghost, can be trusted by him... Why is that?"

Yun Qingxia sighed at the end and said quietly: "It's hard to go through thousands of tribulations..."

At this time, the sound of Youshan came from the clouds: "You shouldn't care, so don't worry."

"But your son is in there now."

Yun Qingxia narrowed her eyes and said calmly: "Do you care."

"in spite of."

Youshan gave an answer.

Yun Qingxia slapped her on the table with a bang: "Are you worthy of him (her)?"

“It doesn’t make sense.”

"What does it mean? Traveling in the mountains, what have you experienced? What have you done over the years? Why are you like now?"

Yun Qingxia asked, "You are cold-blooded and ruthless, you are simply--"

"It's not like a human being." Youshan said calmly. After a long silence, he spoke again: "It's impossible to do anything by being a human being."

Then the cloud turned into mist and scattered.

Yun Qingxia sat in her original position, touched her forehead, and said to herself: "You don't want to leak any news, do you think you can hide it from the world?"

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The current movement in the God King’s Tomb is indeed too big. A group of high-end monks and martial artists gathered together, which was almost a joint operation of a large sect.

However, the human side has gone from being excited to being exhausted, because they have almost nothing to find, and several masters have been seriously injured by the demons and monsters in the tomb of the God King.

In addition, a few days ago, they were actually trapped by the Ghost King's scheme, which led to some of the late descendants being captured, especially the daughter of the Southern Hero and the master and disciple of Lanta Temple. These two people were also very brave and actually tried to sneak into the tomb of the God King at night, but they were really caught...

Of course, these young people did not come to die altogether, but brought news that the Nanyue Mansion was soaring into the sky, and there was a huge change. In particular, they didn't understand that the monk had a nose and eyes and told him the fact that the seal formation that You Chuiyun told him was existed to all the big guys.

The big guys looked solemn, and then they irresistible internal strife and disagreement.

For example, Qiu Yiwan, the head of the Iron Sect, wanted to withdraw immediately, because he went out for many days, and was afraid that something would happen at home.

Once one person leaves, many people follow him.

Many of them were indeed a little scared. At the beginning, they responded to the call of Nanxia, ​​not only because of Renxia's heart, but also came to the long-famous tomb of the God King to see if they could find a bargain when everyone worked together to eliminate the disaster. After all, the tombs have been a place where treasures emerge in endlessly since ancient times.

So how could these people with impure motives really fight to the death in this God King’s tomb? Besides, Nan Xia and others are so powerful, aren’t it futile to bring these people? This is also a borrowing

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A good reason to leave.

"It was because of the shallow cultivation of the lower class, which led to the hard work of the army, but it made everyone return in vain."

Nan Xia didn't say much, but just bowed and apologized to the person who was about to leave: "Goodbye to the world, I will definitely have a happy time with you."

"Ren Daxia, what the hell is doing... I'm really sorry, I may not be able to help a few of us, and maybe we will do anything bad, so I hope Ren Daxia is willing to do it."

Ren Shenghao is a hero in the world, and being in the world is not about fighting and killing, but about human nature.

Although they felt uncomfortable, Ren Shenghao could only swallow his anger. Moreover, they were indeed inadequate and eager for quick success and instant benefits, resulting in repeated setbacks. There are nine tombs in the tomb of the God King, and each tomb has the possibility of covering the main tomb. Once they enter the tomb of the God King, they will be introduced into the fake tomb. There are also various monsters, ghosts, monsters, and monsters waiting in the fake tomb.

Even if they work together, they can only pass through a few tombs. If they want to pass nine at one go, it is basically impossible to try it.

This is also the most important reason why everyone was very upset. They attacked the Ghost King, but a group of heroes had never even seen the Ghost King. They even attacked you, a big-headed ghost. Someone who left said disdainfully.

Wudang has a famous Taoist Master Chongyang who has a bad temper. He walked forward with a sword and wanted to argue with the person who made disdainful remarks, but was stopped by Ren Shenghao.

"Master Chongyang, don't be angry."

"Hmph, I just don't like him. A group of snobs changed their color when they saw that they were not profitable. What's the difference between them and those corrupt officials and businessmen?"

Taoist Master Chongyang was behind his back. He had a bad temper, but he was also a person who judged the situation. He sighed and said, "In our current situation, every time we lose one person, we lose one strength."

Ren Shenghao also knew that? But he was helpless. Even if he hadn't been captured, he would have thought of retreating.

Looking at the moment, the only remaining group of people were the master of Landao Temple, Master Chongyang of Wudang, and other upright people from famous sects, as well as a few of them who had personal relationships with him like brothers. The rest can be said to have ulterior motives, and many of them were still for the sake of his Nanxia.

This is really a dispersed heart, what should I do?

At this time, the sun was in the sky, but the tomb of the God King was still bleak in fog, which was still difficult to disperse.

But a large group of young people were below, shouting and scolding at the door of the tomb of the God King who was closed during the day.

Ren Shenghao and others had instructed that the group of young people who came to support were not allowed to enter the tomb of the God King, so they could only fight and kill some shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the gate.

Although it was a kid fighting, it was worth seeing, because among these young people, there were Tang Jiuhe from the Little Heavenly Court, Yin Po from the Eagle Sect, Wang Helou from Wudang, and Li Keren from the Emei Lou Yuefang Hall. Later, two saints from the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, one of the five major sects, came.

Although the Holy Son and Saint sounds frightening, the Sun and Moon God Sect has four or five pairs of Holy Son and Saint.

Finally, a royal relative, a disciple of the Zhongzhou Tianxia Sect, came, and his teacher was the famous Sitianjian Grand Priest Li and the immortal master Li.

"Oh, what a bunch of trash."

Yin Po successfully defeated a group of black-haired monsters of unknown species, showed off his power in front of the tomb of the God King, and looked back at the young heroes, among which there were even young heroes with higher talent than his own.

It is naturally great to be able to show off in them.

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