(Chapter 3,)

Chapter 1281 The Small World of Saints

At the entrance of Yang Tomb, purple air fills the sky and auspiciousness falls.

As Peng Fei said, the black shadow looked from them from afar, from its deadly gray eyes, there was a cold light and aura. It smiled silently at Xuanyuan and his people, and its bloody fangs were terrifying, which made people terrified. It was still in sight at the last moment, but it disappeared without a trace in the next moment, floating in a state of uncertainty, making people elusive.

It seemed that it had no big impact on it just now. Xuanyuan was worried, and Peng Fei was even more so.

"Fatty, what method do you want to kill it?" Xuanyuan felt more and more uneasy, because he felt that the black shadow used the methods it used became more and more terrifying. Not to mention anything else, the "desire corpse transformation" just now, as long as Xuanyuan entered the center, he would be directly swallowed by desire and turned into a desire corpse, and he was confused all day long, and he didn't even know who he was.

No one can know how terrible it will be if the black shadow attacks next time.

Maybe it's just the beginning, this is the feeling that the black shadow gave Xuanyuan.

"You just need to watch it, but it won't work if you say it." Peng Fei finally completely refined the black corpse hair on his body with the help of the purple air here. He pretended to be a paranormal, looked at the four parts of the place, and nodded frequently.

The area here is not wide, 1,296 feet apart, which is secretly combined with the number of one yuan, corresponding to the mystery of the Nine Heavens, and contains many mysteries. If you want to enter the Yang Tomb from the Yin Tomb, you may have to spend some time. Although this is the entrance to the Yang Tomb, no one can see where the door is.

Xuanyuan looked at the land under his feet, as pure as glass, with purple auras spreading, like dragons and snakes, extremely spiritual, full of strong yang auras everywhere, containing endless power of Dou Qi, which can temper his own physique. At the same time, extracting these purple auras to practice will be of great benefit to the body and mind. It is more precious than ordinary pure immortal sources, and it can even be comparable to a different immortal source, which contains the aura of sages. This is the most important thing.

However, these purple auras are also extremely difficult to refine. Even so, Xuanyuan still took the purple aura unceremoniously and integrated it into the "Devouring Ten Thousand Transformations Artifact". Even if it cannot be refined, it will be good to have the opportunity to refine it in the future. A lot of purple aura flows into Xuanyuan's body in strands and cannot be swallowed in large quantities, because each strand of purple aura is extremely heavy, like a mountain. Xuanyuan's heart moved. Peng Fei was so heavy. Could it be because he had collected some terrible aura of Dao?

This thought flashed through Xuanyuan's heart. He didn't ask too much. He had many secrets about fat man, and he wouldn't tell him even after asking.

At the entrance of this Yang Tomb, not only is the strong yang energy, but when people are in it, they can clearly feel it, as if they are wrapped in the great way. This great way is extremely sacred and gentle, and is a selfless atmosphere that penetrates the hearts of the people and makes people involuntarily infected.

From time to time, you can see the supreme Taoist treasures that are crystal clear all over the earth. I don’t know how many years have survived. They exude strong yang energy, which can prolong life, strengthen the foundation and help people to realize the truth. They are all rare top-quality products, almost priceless, and the foundation of sages, which can be seen from this.

If it were in the usual time, Peng Fei and Xuanyuan would definitely have taken action to plunder it. Now, when they felt the breath of the sage in the purple air, they learned that these were planted by sages and neither of them took action. This was also a kind of respect for sages.

And they coincided in their hearts, thinking that they would use the power of the tomb of the sages to destroy the catastrophe. Once they picked these supreme treasures, they might be angry with the sages. Even if they wanted to take them away, they would have to wait until after the destruction of the catastrophe. Otherwise, the loss would be not worth the loss.

On the contrary, Yiyi, I saw a flower with colorful light, crystal clear, and a strange ancient charm of the Tao was sucked on it. I didn’t know what kind of Supreme Daozhen it was. I just thought it was very beautiful, so I picked it off and took it in my hand to smell it. I played with it very much. Seeing Peng Fei’s face twitching violently, but I could do nothing. The Supreme Daozhen was obviously spiritual and could escape on its own, but Yiyi picked it, but it didn’t dodge and waited quietly, which was really weird.

Xuanyuan's eyes twitched. He originally wanted to stop Yiyi, but when he saw that Wu Shang Daozhen did not resist at all, he finally said nothing and said slowly: "Let's go, go to Yangmeng. I really want to know what kind of terrifying existence is in Yangmeng."

Peng Fei nodded, holding the "Heaven and Earth Compass" in his hand, and determining where the entrance to the Yang Tomb was. It was just that the "Heaven and Earth Compass" was occasionally towards the Gan position, from time to time to Kun position, or towards Xun position, Kan position, Li position, and Gen position...

Looking at the chaotic 'Tao Compass of Heaven and Earth' made Peng Fei very puzzled. Xuanyuan also had some understanding of Feng Shui magic, but said: "I remember that in the overall situation of some Feng Shui tombs, its switch seemed to be hidden underground, and it was inconsistent with the portal. You have to step out of the trajectory in the middle to manifest the channel."

As soon as this said, Peng Fei suddenly thought of it, and looked happy, but he suddenly felt very embarrassed. He was an expert, but he didn't expect it, but Xuanyuan thought of it. He looked arrogant and said loudly: "I have thought of it for a long time. It just depends on you who have obtained the inheritance of this Dao Master and whether you have made any progress. It seems pretty good now, well, a child can teach you."

"Then you can take the right steps quickly and open the entrance of the Yang Tomb before talking about it." Xuanyuan didn't want to talk nonsense with Peng Fei, and Yi Yi looked at Peng Fei with some confusion, obviously not believing what he said.

Peng Fei looked solemn and solemn, staring at the "Tao of Heaven and Earth Compass" every time the magnetic needle pointed to, there was a certain rule. As Xuanyuan said, you had to take the right steps to open the entrance of the Yang Tomb, but you didn't just stand in any direction or step. In the end, Peng Fei was fixed at the end of the Yang Tomb, which was the edge.

"So that's it. I finally understood. I thought the entrance would be in the center, but I never thought that at this edge, the yin and yang could only make a fortune." Peng Fei was muttering, nodded repeatedly, and stepped on the Bagua of Feng Shui Ancient Divine Arts, black and white dragons rushing and long chanting. Various Feng Shui Avenues fell down and penetrated deep into the ground. He calculated the steps from front to back by the "Tao of Heaven and Earth". After a moment, a gate formed by the condensed purple air appeared and flowed out an extremely sacred aura.

Peng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xuanyuan and Yiyi, and smiled proudly, "How about it, I, the feng shui magic of this Dao Master, is unparalleled in the world, and no one can compare. If you replace an ancient sage, you may not be able to break this formation, but I, Dao Master, can easily break it, who can compare it?"

Xuanyuan smiled without saying a word, with a slight sarcasm that made Peng Fei's skin tremble. He laughed strangely, and the flower part was only one foot long, but the size of an ordinary person. Every time he swung, colorful light flowed with it, and the ancient charm flowed.

Xuanyuan has seen many strange flowers in his life, but this is the first time he has seen such a supreme Taoist treasure. He is extremely restrained. Each of the seven petals has different colors. The petals are crystal clear, round and full, and the mysterious laws of the Tao are flowing.

Peng Fei also looked at the colorful Taoist flower, but he didn't know what it was and what it did. He had never seen it in his life, and even among the many ancient twigs he had seen, such a flower had never been recorded.

"Let's go, don't think about it. Is it a blessing or a disaster? It's a disaster." Xuanyuan knew that Pengfei was worried about what kind of impact the flower on Yiyi's hand would have, but after picking it, what could it do? Xuanyuan stepped directly into the portal, and Pengfei followed closely behind.

After a moment, the purple light dissipated and Xuanyuan and his men were in another world.

This world is completely opposite to Yin Tomb.

The place is full of vitality, and the tall ancient trees all have wisdom. The vigorous and powerful branches are like a lifelike dragon, with lush branches and leaves and green. On each leaf, the ancient patterns of the road are engraved.

When Xuanyuan was here, his first feeling was extremely dangerous. There were many terrifying ancient beasts here, each of which was at least in the realm of the ancestors. I don’t know how many years they had been passed down in this world. The old man roared in his heart: “This is a small world opened up by the dead ancient sage. He used his body to transform into the world and nourished many ancient beasts. He did not expect that there was such a place. This was an extremely real world, unlike the Yin Tomb just now intertwined with many foreign spaces.”

Xuanyuan was shocked, and it was very troublesome. Yin Tomb was a little simpler. After all, he had the treasures to control them. However, in Yang Tomb, every ancient beast had flesh and blood, and it was difficult for him to resist.

At this moment, they were standing on a mountain, three thousand feet high. Xuanyuan looked into the distance, and there was a dragon river spreading towards the distance. The great aura rushed, and the word "sage" made Xuanyuan feel deeply once again.

Peng Fei said nothing. He bit his tongue and splashed out a string of essence and blood, and used his fingers to carve blood-colored Taoist patterns. He carved a strange pattern on the "Tao of Heaven and Earth". Xuanyuan saw nothing. At the next moment, the pattern penetrated directly into the "Tao of Heaven and Earth". Peng Fei used the means in "Ancient Feng Shui Divine Arts" and directly made the magnetic needle rotate. After a moment, he pointed directly to the West and determined the direction of the sage's burial.

The method of yin and yang burial, yin embraces yang, yang embraces yin, this sage must be buried in the most yin point in the yang tomb, and suppress all yin evils by themselves.
Chapter completed!