Yan Wubian did not expect that this purple stone tablet would have such a great background. If what Qin Xiyue said was true, then through this stone token, they might really be able to travel through space at any time and leave here directly to reach Central Continent.

city.

The only thing that he couldn't figure out was what happened to the strong man who had taken the stone order in his hand back then, and why he failed to inspire the stone order to leave in time and died here instead.

His eyes carefully scanned the several white bones on the ground. Unfortunately, except for the stone order, everything had already turned into dust after a long period of hard work.

At this time, Qin Xiyue had handed the stone order in her hand to Yan Wubian again, and the two of them turned their attention to the red stone tablet in front of them.

"Fairy Tomb!"

"How is it possible? Could it be that the legend is true? The place where we are now is the tomb of the immortal in the legend of God Burial Valley."

Looking at the two giant characters "Fairy Tomb" engraved on the light red stone tablet, Yan Wubian and the two had shocked expressions on their faces, and Qin Xiyue thought of something and couldn't help but exclaimed.

What is even more unbelievable is that the words "immortal tomb" engraved on the stone tablet were actually written with blood. They were imprinted into the stone tablet. The blood was as fresh as new and had not dried up at all. It was bright red and very evil.

!

This kind of "blood" is obviously not ordinary blood. You must know that these powerful men under the stone tablet have died here for thousands of years. Their flesh and blood have been wiped out, leaving only the bones. And the words "immortal tomb" on the stone tablet

The fairy is still bright red, as if it is still flowing, which is really unimaginable.

"Isn't this blood really fairy blood?"

Yan Wubian and Qin Xiyue couldn't help but have such thoughts in their minds.

The bright red blood characters exuded a hazy blood light, and had an indescribable charm in it, which gave Yan Wubian a strange feeling. He concentrated and observed carefully, hoping to discover something from it.

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Unknowingly, Yan Wubian's eyes gradually became blurred, and his expression was a little dazed, as if he had touched an indescribable artistic conception.

In a trance, there seems to be a voice echoing in the hall, tempting people to move forward and explore the limits of heaven and earth.

This is a certain great temptation, as if as long as you step forward, the hope of becoming an immortal and a saint is right in front of you. The great road of reincarnation is constantly echoing, making people realize it.

At some unknown time, Qin Xiyue walked forward step by step with a calm face and a look of intoxication in her eyes.

The same is true for Yan Wubian. The great road lies ahead, and endless methods emerge before his eyes to guide him forward. A broad road to immortality is paved at his feet.

At this moment, in the eyes of Yan Wubian and the two of them, the scenery in front of them is no longer a stone monument, but a pure land filled with immortal energy. All kinds of auspicious lights are constantly flowing, and the immortal palace and the Qiong Tower are all in front of them.

The irresistible temptation made Yan Wubian and the two of them move forward unconsciously, with extremely pious expressions on their faces, as if they had been summoned and were guided to move forward slowly.

Just when Yan Wubian was completely lost, the Nine Saint Treasure Mirror in his mind suddenly trembled slightly, and a piece of nine-colored divine light emitted from the treasure mirror, instantly filling his entire sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Yan Wubian only felt that his eyes were blurry, and all the auspiciousness had disappeared. He shivered violently, his whole body was cold, and he was sweating profusely. Vaguely, he felt that he was only one step away from death. The thoughts in his mind before

The sound of the avenue is so illusory, so ethereal, and so unreal.

Under the warning of the Nine Saint Treasure Mirror, Yan Wubian suddenly felt clear and clear, and he came to his senses completely. His eyes gradually became clearer, and he found that his figure had unknowingly crossed the bones on the ground and came to the stone monument.

Qin Xiyue was even worse. She was already taller than him and was about to reach out and touch the word "grave" that was so close to her.

Seeing this scene, Yan Wubian felt a chill in his heart. He grabbed Qin Xiyue and quickly retreated. When they retreated to a certain distance, the two stopped.

Looking forward again, all the wonderful appearances and countless Dharma doors have disappeared, and the mysterious and mysterious charm of the Tao is gone. The two words "immortal grave" only give people a bloody feeling at this moment, making people feel endless.

murderous intent.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, feeling cold and sweating all over their bodies. If they had continued to move forward just now and touched the stone tablet, the consequences would have been...!

"I clearly heard the Heavenly Sound of Dao Dao just now, but why did it all disappear all of a sudden? Instead, I felt like I was in Senluo Hell...!"

Qin Xiyue was very puzzled.

Yan Wubian's heart trembled. He knew very well that the two of them must have fallen into some kind of illusion just now. If it hadn't been for the warning from the Nine Saints Treasure Mirror at the last moment, the two of them would have fallen into a pool of blood and would never recover.

exist.

Gazing across the bones in front of the stone monument, Yan Wubian's back suddenly felt cold, and his whole body felt ice-cold. If he hadn't woken up in time, what would have happened to these strong men in front of him would have been their current situation in the future.

"This place is really weird. Do you think the immortal is really buried here? Or is there something strange about this place just to attract powerful people here?"

Qin Xiyue was wondering whether there really were immortals in this legendary tomb of immortals, or whether someone in ancient times was playing tricks on them and came up with such a gimmick and had other agendas.

Along the way, she saw too many dead people and bones. Qin Xiyue didn't know how these people died, but she knew very well that probably none of the people who entered here, no matter what state they were in, would be dead.

People have escaped.

Otherwise, if someone really left, the news would probably spread, and it would not be just a legend without any relevant records.

Shaking his head, Yan Wubian did not say anything, and he knew nothing about this place.

At this moment, the ethereal fluctuations sounded again, coming from the two inscriptions on the stone tablet, tempting people to move forward.

This fluctuation is not a sound, nor is it a vibration of spiritual consciousness. It is completely an inexplicable flow of air that makes people think they are hearing the sound of the great avenue.

Yan Wubian and Qin Xiyue looked at each other, feeling more and more chilled in their hearts. This wave was like a sound and like a spiritual consciousness, but when it fell into their ears, there was an indescribable philosophy of cultivation in it, which was extremely difficult and mysterious.

However, Yan Wubian and the two did not dare to act rashly. This fluctuation seemed wonderful, but in fact it would only lead them into a place of eternal disaster.

"Let's move back further. This strange wave of power is really a bit scary and terrible...!"

At this point, Yan Wubian's voice suddenly stopped, and there was a chill in his back. He felt that something seemed to be staring at him.

He turned his head and looked back quickly, looking around for a while, but found nothing and saw nothing.

"Hey, this is...!"
Chapter completed!