Necropolis Immortal Chapter 2117: Stone carving

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Lu Yun turned his head to look at Qingfeng who was following, and pulled his hand out of Qingfeng's.

Qing Feng didn't care about Lu Yun's move. At this time, she already felt the cold wind coming from her face, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"What is this?"

Qingfeng asked with a trembling voice.

"Tomb."

Lu Yun said: "The tomb of the underworld of the floating sky tomb."

"On weekdays, you all live in the Tomb of the Sun, so you can still stay alive. But after all, the tomb is the place to bury the king. If you live in the tomb for a long time, you will be dragged into the Tomb of the Nether by the tomb. "

Lu Yun has stepped out and entered the floating sky tomb.

Qingfeng followed closely behind.

Familiar scenes and familiar layouts were printed in her eyes one by one. But the difference is that the familiar scene in the past has completely changed its appearance, from a thriving to such a ghostly world.

She can't see the living, nor can she sense the breath of the living. What lingers around her and in her heart is only the heavy yin and death.

This kind of Yin Qi is very familiar to Qingfeng, and whenever someone falls, this kind of aura will appear.

"This..."

Qingfeng shook her head slightly, she couldn't understand Lu Yun's words.

She has seen tombs. In this world, I don’t know how many tombs large and small, some of them were on the eve of the disaster, and some were erected later...

However, she couldn't think that the Tiangong where she grew up was also a tomb.

At this scene, Qingfeng is no longer able to believe it.

"The tomb of the underworld, the tomb of the sun, it's just a tomb pattern."

Lu Yun opened Youtong, carefully observed the pattern of the tomb, and said calmly: "If it weren't for a tomb, how could it have existed in this extremely dead place for so long."

"What life is extremely dead?"

Qingfeng shook his head fiercely, and then said: "This won't be an illusion you made, will you confuse me?"

Qingfeng thought of such a possibility.

But she shook her head quickly, and she thought the idea was ridiculous. Her cultivation base has reached the extreme, even though her strength is not as good as Lu Yun, but her mental state cultivation base has reached the return to the basics, seeing through all falsehoods.

It's impossible to confuse her eyes.

Qingfeng can clearly feel that everything she sees right now is real.

Lu Yun glanced at her, did not speak, just walked along this gloomy but gloomy hall that was supposed to be magnificent.

When Qingfeng saw that Lu Yun had no words, she didn't ask herself to be boring, but silently followed.

"You are not from this world, are you?"

Suddenly, Qingfeng said.

"Why did you say this?"

Lu Yun frowned and asked rhetorically.

"Ordinary criminals, when they hear me say the word guilty, they either refute or try their best to explain, or they just fall out with me. Your peace is not in line with the identity of a criminal."

"And."

Qingfeng looked up and looked around, and said: "The way of tombs has been destroyed with the destruction of heaven and earth. There can be no one in this world who is proficient in tombs. You are the only one."

"So I'm sure, you are not from this world."

"Hmm."

Lu Yun nodded and did not deny. In fact, in this lifeless and desperate world, it doesn't matter whether it is a person in this world or not, as long as it is a living creature...probably all of the same kind.

"Are there many worlds around?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun grasped an important point, and he subconsciously asked: "In my cognition, your world is the culmination of all endless emptiness. There is a point in the emptiness, all time and The launch of the space."

"Do you still know that there are other worlds besides you?"

Lu Yun's hometown, the nihility is actually contained in this piece of existence, which is regarded as a vassal of this piece of real existence.

"Yes."

Qingfeng replied: "You can say these words, it proves that you have stood at the apex of a world and know many things... But the apex you stand on, in the eyes of many people, is just a small It’s just a step."

"All you can see is the truth of this world, but it is blocked by a larger and broader ceiling."

"The world is endless, infinite, and infinite."

"Everything in the world, no one can really explain the truth of the existence of the world. Including the endless emptiness that we have seen, the emptiness that did not give birth to any existence, perhaps in the eyes of some larger people, but It's a small canal."

Lu Yun nodded silently, he agreed with Qingfeng's words very much.

No one can say how big the world is, but the truth of the world and the truth of life, let alone the truth of life.

As Lu Yun had previously understood, the relationship between the table and the teacup...Perhaps you think that it is an iron law that cannot be changed. It is also very likely that some more powerful existence is placed on the table. It's just a teacup.

Subjective influences objectiveness? This kind of realm can already be seen by Jiang Shen now, but who has stipulated that above this realm, there is no bigger and broader world?

"It's useless to say these."

Lu Yun said very seriously: "Our primary purpose now is to survive."

Qingfeng was startled, and nodded with a wry smile.

The primary purpose of the primitive people who drink blood is to survive. Only if they survive can they be qualified to look up to others.

Qingfeng and others are primitive people in this vast ruins, lingering.

The life and the world are not what they can think of.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Qingfeng's expression shook wildly, and her eyes froze on something. She stepped forward, staggered forward, and came to a huge human statue.

"Master...Master..."

Qingfeng looked at the statue in front of her, her voice trembling.

This statue is entirely blue and black, carved into the appearance of a beautiful woman, so vividly as if there is such a person standing there. But at this time, she was just a stone sculpture, without a trace of anger.

"Don't touch this statue!"

Lu Yun's eyes were quick, and he knocked out Qingfeng's outstretched hand.

"The tomb has carved stones, which accumulate yin and evil spirits, and receive resentful spirits. When you are angry, you will be fossilized spirits, and there will be great terror."

In Lu Yun's mind, he couldn't help but think of such a sentence.

He just went to the fairy world, and in the first tomb he dug up, he saw a stone spirit. If Ge Long hadn't been there at that time, I'm afraid he and Wan Feng would both be planted in the hands of that stone spirit.

The carved stones in the tomb cannot be touched at will, especially in this kind of terrifying floating sky tomb.

"This is your master?"

Lu Yun took Qingfeng, stepped back, and asked again.

"Hmm."

Qingfeng nodded and said: "Three hundred years ago, my master entered the depths of the heavenly palace and never came back..."

"This is not a statue, it is my master."

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