Necropolis Immortal Chapter 115: Hibiscus tree

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"You, how do you hide in the sword?"

Qing Han stared at the figure blankly, and after a long time, he said something like this.

"I just attach a touch of celestial power to the sword. When you are in danger, you can condense an incarnation."

The figure smiled slightly, and his tone was full of doting, "Do you think I will let you go out alone?"

Lu Yun also looked at this figure, just a white shadow, unable to see his true face.

"You are Lu Yun, right."

Suddenly, the figure looked at Lu Yun again.

Lu Yun nodded gently.

"My watch...that brother actually gave you Ziling, tut tut..."

The tone of the white figure was very strange, Lu Yun felt a little hairy when he heard it.

Qing Han's face is flushed, his mind has been seen through by his cousin.

Boom!

Suddenly, the white figure's hand lightly waved, and the resentful corpse that once again jumped here was blown out by a blow.

"It's a pity, it can't die, how can I deal with it."

The white figure continues to worry.

"Resolve its grievances, and it will be gradually weakened and eventually die!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun opened his mouth and said: "Break the Tomb of Wuyin Jue, and destroy all the layout in the Tomb of Wuyin Jue, so that its resentment will dissipate!"

Break the tomb of Wuyinjue!

Lu Yun finally figured out how the Patriarch of Touching Jin escaped in front of the corpse.

If the tomb of Wuyinjue is broken, the resentment accumulated here will naturally dissipate. Once the resentment dissipates, the grieving corpse will slowly dissipate and eventually become nothingness.

The Patriarch of Touching Jin had already broken the tomb of Wuyin Jue before encountering the corpse, and the strength of the corpse was infinitely weakened.

Finally, after the Patriarch Mojin completely broke the tomb of Wuyinjue, he left there safely.

Breaking the tomb of Wuyinjue is the key to dealing with the grieving corpse.

However, in order to completely crack the Five Yin Jue Tombs, all the layouts in the five Jue Tombs must be destroyed, leaving one Jue Tomb, which is not completely destroyed.

Moreover, this tomb of Bei Jue is not cracked now. Although the Beidou formation in the tomb has dissipated, the layout of the Beijue Tomb itself is still there.

There is only one way to decipher the layout of the Tomb of Bei Jue.

Destroy that coffin.

In any tomb, the coffin is always the core thing, and the layout of the entire tomb exists for the coffin.

……

"Crack the blood-red coffin?"

The white figure looked at the coffin coffin under the corpse, and then shook his head slightly, "The power I left on the fairy sword can't break the coffin."

"Then take us out of here, don't get entangled with that thing!"

When Lu Yun heard this, he immediately said, "To the southeast of this tomb is the Dongjue Tomb of Wuyinjue Tomb. It is the mildest tomb in Wuyinjue Tomb, and it will be relatively safer."

"Well, all right."

The white figure nodded slightly, "My avatar can still last... for almost thirty breaths. This is my last strength in the purple mausoleum. If you encounter danger next time, There is nothing I can do."

Suddenly, the white figure said very solemnly: "I will hand Qing Han to you, if you make her suffer a little bit of wrongs, I will never forgive you."

"Huh?"

Lu Yun was startled again, "What do you mean by giving Qing Han to me? How come it's like marrying a wife..."

"Cough! Nothing!"

The white figure also seemed to think that what he had said was a bit too much, and when he saw Qing Han's murderous gaze, he coughed hurriedly.

After that, with a light wave of his hand, the Ziling Sword in his hand turned into a purple light, and the phantom of the cemetery instantly retracted, covering Lu Yun and Qinghan.

"Go!"

The white figure gave a soft cry, his figure suddenly shattered, turning into a little light quality, and gradually disappearing.

The purple light dissipated, and Lu Yun and Qing Han also disappeared.

The blood in the eyes of the corpse flickered.

A slender tongue, like a snake, sticks out of its mouth, licking the dragon blood away from the corner of the mouth.

"The Eastern Tomb... is stronger than me."

The hoarse voice echoed in the silent darkness.

"Go to the Eastern Tomb and die."

"Hehehe..."

……

When the Ziling Sword returned to Lu Yun's hands, he felt that something was missing in this fairy sword.

Qing Han’s cousin has such a touch of celestial power in the Ziling Immortal Sword. When Qinghan encounters a crisis, he will be sensed by that celestial power, and that cousin can pass that little fairy. Strength, condense an incarnation to protect Qing Han.

This was the case last time in the Great Tomb of Wanzhen Mountain, and this time too.

Of course, the cousin didn't know that Qing Han gave the Ziling Immortal Sword to Lu Yun.

But now, the immortal power has completely dissipated.

If Lu Yun and Qing Han encountered any more danger, the cousin would be helpless.

"No wonder I can easily use the Ziling Sword to exert its power. It turns out that this Ziling is basically a cemetery, a sword-shaped cemetery."

Lu Yun realized this purple fairy sword carefully, a smile flashed across his mouth, "The main force in this purple mausoleum sword is the momentum of the cemetery!"

Sword-shaped cemetery...

The origin of this Ziling Sword is the power of the cemetery.

Lu Yun holds the Book of Life and Death. With the power of the Book of Life and Death, Lu Yun can easily surrender the power of the cemetery in it, and can exert the power of this Ninth Grade Immortal Sword.

It's just that the technique of refining the cemetery into a fairy sword is too clever, and Lu Yun can't return this sword to its roots like cousin Qinghan did, and let the cemetery show its power.

I don't know who has such a big handwriting, a fairy sword made directly from an entire cemetery.

In fact, now Lu Yun wants to figure out who is buried in this cemetery.

……

"Where is this place?"

At this moment, Qing Han's slightly confused voice sounded, "No matter how you look at it, it's not a tomb."

"Huh?"

Lu Yun also woke up, he looked around subconsciously.

This is a lush forest, full of vitality everywhere, and even through the dense branches and leaves, Lu Yun can see the sun in the sky.

"No, this is an illusion!"

Lu Yun's face changed, he hurriedly opened Youtong.

Under the shadowy pupil, everything in front of me changed, the lush forest bells disappeared, replaced by the dark withered woods...the dead trees.

Above the sky, the sun still exists, dim and without light shining on the dry soil under your feet.

"Before, it was indeed a forest." Lu Yun took a deep breath, "but now, this forest has been organized into a round... a strong round, I don't even know it!"

Lu Yun frowned.

"This is a killing array."

Suddenly, Qing Han said, "I have seen it in an ancient book unearthed from the ancient immortal tomb!"

Qing Han has the roots of the curse and seldom communicates with people on weekdays. So most of the time, he reads books and various ancient books, especially those unearthed in the ancient tomb.

"One hundred thousand years ago, before the fairy world was broken, there were no four seas of immortality, only four oceans of east, west, north and south."

"And in the depths of the endless East China Sea, there is a kind of hibiscus sacred tree, which can attract the power of the sun star...Here, the hibiscus sacred tree is used as a battlefield and turned into a killing array!"

"On the surface, this is a wood-based killing array, but in fact it contains the power of the sun and stars!"

Qing Han suddenly became nervous, "Look at the sun in the sky, not from the illusion, but there is really a sun here!"