Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 213: Gou Lang’s Prelude

Latest website: Xiaoxiao Beifeng, like a knife on the face. Yang Nanzhong untied a wine gourd from his waist and took a few sips. The taste was extremely bitter, with a fishy smell, but after drinking it, it seemed as if a fire had entered his belly along his throat, which made his body a little warmer. stand up.

It's not wine, it's barbarian blood!

On the way of the march, try not to use the righteousness to protect the body until the critical moment. This is the experience in the army.

Because you don't know when you're going to get into a tough fight, and you don't know if just a little bit of righteousness will save your life or your comrade's life.

A little savage wind, just blow it.

Yang Nanzhong should have returned to Tianbo City two days ago as planned, but he encountered a group of barbarian troops that broke through the front fortress, and it was another fierce battle.

To win is to win.

The Jie Yuan who had a missing tooth in his mouth and the soldier who was skilled in burning corpses were both dead, and there were other people. Now there are only six people left with Yang Nanzhong, all of them with injuries. As long as Yang Nanzhong closed his eyes, he seemed to see blue flames ignited from the corpse of his comrade.

I don't know when it's my turn.

Yang Nanzhong always saw that the wildfire could not burn out, but he never felt the spring breeze blowing again.

When did spring ever occur in this northern region?

The great grandmother said that Dongcangcheng would be a turning point, so she resigned from the military and went to assist Wan Anbo.

Is this really reliable?

Just as Yang Nanzhong's thoughts drifted away, a cavalry came from the south and shouted from a distance: "But the major general? General Yang ordered me to come and respond."

……

At sunset, Chen Luo was busy writing in his study.

Even though he has seen countless remakes in his previous life, but at this time he is rewriting it, Chen Luo's heart is still agitated.

Xiangyang City, Guo Jing defended the city for 20 years. During the war, Huang Yaoshi, Master Yideng, and Zhou Botong helped defend Xiangyang. Yang Guotianshen struck, killed Mengge Khan, and repulsed the Mongolian army...

At the beginning of the Changming Palace, the loud voice of "The great man of the country, for the country and the people" finally had a complete echo. After writing this chapter, Chen Luo let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know what kind of reaction this article will have after it spreads around the world.

After a little tweaking, Chen Luo began to write the final chapter of the book.

If you don't know it, you can only regard this chapter as the end of the book.

But Chen Luo knows what kind of story will be drawn from the last few strokes of that page——

"Guo Xiang turned back and saw that Zhang Junbao was bleeding from the wound on his head, so he took out a handkerchief from his arms and wrapped it up for him. Zhang Junbao was so grateful and wanted to say thank you, but saw Guo Xiang's eyes were full of tears, and his heart was filled with tears. It's very strange, I don't know why she is sad, but she can't say thank you."

Yang Guo waved goodbye to everyone, took Xiaolongnv's hand, stood side by side with Shendiao, and retired to the rivers and lakes.

"At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, the breeze was blowing the leaves, and the crows on the top of the tree were chirping.

"Exactly: 'The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright; the leaves are gathered and scattered, the jackdaw perches and is frightened. Acacia meets each other and knows when, this time and night are embarrassing.'"

Chen Luo wrote the last word and put down the pen.

A moment ago, the familiar scene reappeared. The Yawen characters on the manuscript came off the paper, forming a vortex of characters in the air.

An object slowly flew out of the vortex.

"Book Spirit!"

Chen Luo expects that, according to his experience, every piece of book spirit is equivalent to a treasure with a special function. I don't know what kind of book spirit treasure is "The Return of the Condor Heroes"?

After a while, the book spirit completely flew out of the text vortex.

The Yawen text also fell back onto the paper, and everything returned to normal.

Chen Luo looked at the book spirit suspended in midair, a little puzzled.

Why is it another stone?

A square rectangular stone was suspended in front of him. It seemed to have words engraved on it, but no spirit body appeared.

"This is..."

Chen Luo took a closer look and saw that the stone was clearly carved with four characters with a sword——

"The Tomb of the Living Dead!"

Tombstone?

What's the use of this?

Chen Luo reached out and grabbed the tombstone, but as soon as his hand touched the tombstone, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The tombstone instantly expanded and hit the ground heavily. Then, a large black hole appeared on the ground behind the tombstone, and it was impossible to see the bottom.

At this time, Chen Luo felt a faint call to let him walk into the big hole.

Chen Luo hesitated for a while, but thinking that this is the book spirit that shares his mind, he no longer hesitated, and walked directly into the big hole.

In an instant, Chen Luo's figure disappeared from the room, and the tombstone, along with the black hole, also flashed and disappeared.

Almost at the same time that Chen Luo and the tombstone dissipated, Yun Siyao rushed into the study.

She looked around, feeling slightly.

"Strange, the aura of the younger brother has disappeared."

Yun Siyao flipped his wrist, and several jade-colored scales appeared in the air. Yun Siyao pointed at the sky, and the jade-colored scales collided with each other, and finally made a strange arrangement.

Yun Siyao stared at the arrangement of the dragon scales, and was horrified: "How is it possible? There is no trace of heaven?"

There is no trace of heaven, there are only two possibilities, either, there are saints covering it, or people are dead.

And today, there is no saint in the world.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Yun Siyao's breath soared, and two crystal dragon horns drilled out of his forehead.

"Tian Dao, you give me out!"

"Yi Tian!"

In the sky above Dongcang City, a huge chessboard appeared, covering the entire Dongcang City!

In the art of fighting the sky, if you use human power to defeat Tianbanzi, you can gain the power of the way of heaven.

……

Chen Luo's eyes flashed and he found himself standing in an underground stone room.

"This is... the inside of the tomb of the living dead?" Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, when a voice came from behind him: "Lin Chaoying has seen the lord."

Chen Luo turned around and saw a beautiful woman in her twenties and a red dress saluting him. The woman's eyebrows were like long swords, her eyes were like stars, and she had a sassy heroic spirit.

"Lin Chaoying..." Chen Luo wondered, "Why don't you see me outside?"

"This place is the tomb of the living dead. Chaoying is full of dead energy and cannot be seen in the outside world." This Lin Chaoying replied coldly.

Sure enough, as described in the book, he is a top-notch arrogant. If it wasn't for the relationship between the book spirit and the master, it is estimated that he is simply too lazy to take care of himself.

Chen Luo couldn't be bothered with a book spirit, and continued to ask: "What is the function of the ancient tomb book spirit?"

Lin Chaoying said with a blank expression: "The ancient tomb is a large storage space, which can allow the corresponding number and level of living people to enter. After entering, the whole body will be covered with a layer of death, allowing Heaven to judge this person. Dead and will not be tracked down!"

"In addition, the ancient tomb has the power of space. In addition to the entrance to the tombstone, it can also open an exit, which is convenient for the lord to escape!"

"However, if you want to open another exit, you need to consume the red dust on the lord's body as energy."

"Huh? How to do it?" Chen Luo asked, this may be a life-saving trick.

At this time, Lin Chaoying hesitated for a while, walked to Chen Luo, and suddenly reached out and took Chen Luo's hand.

Chen Luo: (?'?Д?')!!

However, Chen Luo soon discovered that the red dust in his body rushed towards Lin Chaoying.

Lin Chaoying said: "Which direction is the lord going?"

Chen Luo thought about it: North.

Lin Chaoying nodded, holding Chen Luo and walking towards the north. With every step, Chen Luo felt that the entire tomb of the living dead seemed to be extending indefinitely.

However, it sucks!

Less than for a moment, Chen Luo hurriedly shouted: "Okay, okay, I can't smoke anymore."

Lin Chaoying immediately let go of his hand and took two steps back. He pointed to the exit of the tomb: "The lord walks out from here, and this is the new exit."

"If you want to come back, just enter through that exit again."

Chen Luo nodded and didn't know where he was going. In such a short time, he should be inside Dayeling.

Check it out a little, if it doesn't work, run away.

Chen Luo made up his mind and walked out of the tomb.

……

The desolate grass was covered with hoarfrost, and suddenly a black hole appeared on the ground, and a head protruded from the black hole.

It is Chen Luo.

Chen Luo jumped lightly, jumped out of the black hole, and landed on the grassland, but at this time he was still exuding this thin layer of black gas.

Just now, Lin Chaoying also reminded him that this is the dead air of the tomb, and it will remain for a while after he leaves the tomb.

The moment Chen Luo jumped out, the black hole quickly disappeared.

Chen Luo looked around the surroundings and frowned slightly.

Strange, why does this sky feel like it's broken, full of cracks?

And this air, why does it feel a little smoky when I breathe it, I can't breathe well.

What is that red crescent on the horizon?

Chen Luo was shocked.

Fuck!

Blood Moon!

It's under heaven!

Wait.

Chen Luo glanced at the death in the tomb.

If even Tiandao thought I was dead, then Mantian couldn't find me at all?

Huh?

Huh?

This wave...

Stealing home?

Chen Luo suddenly remembered a classic song-

"Tunnel warfare hey tunnel warfare!"

"Millions of soldiers lay in ambush!"

Chen Luo cleaned up his emotions. I'll be here today, and go back and make some plans!

Tomb of the living dead, baby!

Take it back and show it to Sixth Senior Sister!

When Chen Luo thought about it, the entrance to the tombstone appeared again. Chen Luo jumped and jumped in.

Only at the moment when the black hole disappeared, Chen Luo vaguely heard a roar from Manyuan—

"Lang Feixian, don't run!"

……

East Cang City.

The tombstone of the tomb of the living dead appeared in the study. Chen Luo jumped out of the black hole and saw Yun Siyao's back. He was overjoyed: "Sixth Senior Sister, show you a great treasure... Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Chen Luo discovered that Yun Siyao's body was weakened, and there was actually a strand of snow white in his long hair like a waterfall.

When Yun Siyao heard the figure, he opened his eyes, looked at Chen Luo, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

The chessboard covering East Cangcheng disappeared.

Chen Luo nervously stepped forward: "Senior sister, you..."

Yun Siyao looked at Chen Luo standing in front of him, reached out and touched Chen Luo's face: "You are not dead?"

"No! It's because..."

"Bastard!" Yun Siyao shouted ~IndoMTL.com~ and waved at Chen Luo and finally stopped by Chen Luo's face.

Chen Luo looked at Yun Siyao with a puzzled look, Yun Siyao plunged into Chen Luo's arms, hugged Chen Luo, and finally swallowed.

"I thought you were dead!"

"You scared me to death!"

"Don't do this next time..."

At this moment, Mr. Zhulin Liu, who used to face thirteen games against a chess sage without changing his face, was a half-sacred but calm and calm Mr. Zhulin, crying like a teenage girl...

……

Xiao Qi silently put away the photo amulet at the door!

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