When Ning Xiaochuan walked into the tomb with a torch, he couldn't believe it. This one was lying in the slate piled up in front of the slate, and the broken and rotten tomb would be the two countries of the Guanbei Big.

Top master -owner of Donghuangzhong.

If there was no war that seal the twelve nationals, the top master would not be buried in such a secluded wasteland, and there was no decent tombstone.

The four walked along the tomb to the depths of the tomb. After about one hour, the three marble slates were blocked in front of them. The three slates were densely engraved with ancient ancient texts, but nearly half of these three slates have already already been in half.

It was completely incorporated into the yellow sand, and the entire slate was obliquely blocked in the tomb.

"Master Ning, here ..." When Ning Xiaochuan was ready to study these ancient essays, Yuan Haibei's voice sounded, and I saw that under Yuan Haibei's body, after handling the surface of the surface, a corridor was a corridor, and a corridor was a corridor.

The entrance appears quietly.

The four of them carefully entered the ancient tomb of Bei Man. Although the tomb was called the ancient tomb, it was still a gap compared with the tomb of the Yuewang King of that year. Just compare it from the murals and funerals of the tomb.

The corridor is not long, but the distance of four or five meters is tilted down. After coming to the tomb in the corridor, the four torches will shine the tomb room in front of the eyes.

Completely rotten white bone.

However, this bone is not the kind of white bone after the death of ordinary people, but it shows a slightly lighter golden warrior corpse. If you practice your qi and enter a certain state, it will be the case.

Most of the ordinary warrior cultivation is operating along the day, nourishing the muscles and veins, and finally reached the real gasification shape, as if the immortal is.

However, there are also some martial arts cultivation to refine the body, that is, the use of true qi to quench the body and wash the root bones. This kind of warrior is equivalent to the ascetic monks in the warrior.

More, more martial arts need a strong spirit of cultivation.

Once this martial artist of the body enters the half step, it is the body to become a god. Even if there is no powerful cheats, they can still be able to move the mountains and reclaim the sea.

But even if it is strong enough to be like this bone in front of it, after thousands of years, it has not become a loess.

Ning Xiaochuan came in front of Baibu, frowned and saluted to show respect. Although the two sides had different positions, even the enemy and me were not too much.

Then, then

On the yellow sand in front of the deceased, there seemed to be something buried. Ning Xiaochuan leaned down and looked carefully. After wiking the sand above, a cowhide paper with ancient ancient texts appeared in front of him.

After thousands of years, cowhide paper has become extremely crispy, and it will be broken into pink powder with a little force.

Ancient text, and can appear in this tomb, it is most likely the true trace left before the master before his death.

"Son, shouldn't this be a martial arts tactic?" Nie Hongyi said in surprise.

Ning Xiaochuan frowned slightly, put the leather paper on his body, and sighed, "I don't know, after waiting, find a literacy to help us recognize that even if it is not a tactic, it should be related to Donghuangzhong.

Other discoveries. "

"There is no valuable discovery. It is nothing more than some funerals such as pottery bowls and pottery pots. It is not worth it. If it is not the Donghuang bell pattern at the door, basically no one will guess that it will be the mausoleum of the owner of the East Emperor.

. "Yuan Haibei sighed.

"For us, this is already okay. At least we no longer hit like the headless flies like that, at least now we have clues and directions. Wait until the hanging pot city.

What did you write on the end?

Looking at the white bones in front of him, Ning Xiaochuan felt slightly sad in his heart. For some reason, he always had a heroic feeling. It is difficult to imagine what is the master who should have been admired by 10,000 people.

A sense of feeling, before the last moment of life comes, is he feel sad and helpless about his situation.

Ning Xiaochuan was relieved, and finally glanced at the white bone sitting in front of him, and left quietly after a sigh.

When Ning Xiaochuan came out of the tomb, the dust storm outside had stopped.

The dust storm on the grassland is like this, it comes fast and the scattered is fast. When the wind is scattered, the white clouds and blue sky, clear sky, and rainbow after the wind and rain.

Ning Xiaochuan changed her clean clothes. After simply handling the wound, the four of them went on the road to the north, and before walking, buried the tomb again.

Nympho

In the summer of Beiman, the sky was clear for a while, and the perineal cloud was dense. On the white wolf Sichuan west of the west of Yuhua City, God finally no longer gloomy a black face, showing a rare smile.

On the sand dunes of the White Wolf Chuan, a plump woman headed the pearl mink, the waist buckled jade with a silver snake, holding the satin umbrella in one hand, and supported in the air, I didn't know what was blocking.

At this time, the woman looked at the white wolf Chuan, who made Yan Ziyue paying the cost of life, smiled softly, and smiled deeply.

A servant is average, but its true identity is far more terrible than a woman.

"Yuan'er was killing Yan Ziyue here, let alone, it was really a treasure of Feng Shui." The woman stroked her cheeks. This kind of contribution and enchanting, with the woman's plump figure, had a charm.

"That girl is not weak, and she wants to avenge her father, but there is no news for so long. It is estimated that I have trouble in Xiangzhou." The old man said, his eyes were slightly worried.

The woman took out the secret letter brought to her a few days ago, and converged with a smile and played. "Old ghost, who is the boy named Ning Xiaochuan in the end?

Sleep, you need to know where I am, and I actually missed the Twelve Twelve Tops for a hairy boy. It would be worthless to come. "

The old man named the old ghost laughed lightly, and seemed to laugh at the woman's hair for a long history, and hummed coldly, "How does this Ning Xiaochuan do not know, but his background is not ordinary. His father is Ning Zhi, his elder brother is
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