Everyone got effective information from Meng Ai and Li Su. They lived in the past, and some information that would be circulated at that time would be included in their hearts must be confirmed.

Although everyone has long heard of Penglai Island and Da Leiyin Temple, being able to confirm the rumors obtained by the older generation further shows that the existence of those legends is worth a try.

In fact, there have been rumors that the Kunpeng lineage in the North Sea protects the treasure since ancient times, but because the North Sea is extremely deep, even if the Supreme Saint Emperor comes, it may not be able to escape unscathed. Therefore, over the years, even if someone wants to enter the depths of the North Sea to explore treasures, they will eventually be buried in it, or retreat in the face of difficulties.

You should know that some things are not just about storm, but are true, but they are told in a very mysterious way, becoming a story, half true and half false.

At this time, everyone's eyes saw the old man in a civilian clothes. This person was not unrestrained from the beginning and had a gentle temperament. Such an existence became even more mysterious. Xu Daoyan had always been very curious about him.

Feeling the eyes of everyone, he sighed softly: "I was originally from the Taoist Xiaoyao Sect. This was the genius and supreme founded by the ancestors of Zhuang's family. I was extremely qualified and trusted, so I was taken into my sect. I preached the ancient scriptures of Zhuang's family. I practiced freely in the world and became an emperor's realm. In the most prosperous era of Yuhua Divine Dynasty, I was forced to bury myself. That's all, I was originally a Xiaoyao Sanren, and I never paid attention to many things."

Yuanbao frowned slightly. The Yuhua Divine Dynasty was closer to them, at least in the past tens of millions of years. At that time, the Eternal Divine Court had blocked the path of ascension, and few people could ascend successfully. However, what he said was enough to shock everyone.

"Forced to bury yourself?" The people present couldn't help but frown, which made many people puzzled. Who could force a Supreme Saint Emperor to bury himself?

"This has a lot to do with my temperament. Now I think about it, it's all my fault. At that time, people, demons, demons, gods, and all the ancient races, and water and fire are incompatible. They often fight each other. I fell in love with a demon woman. Xiaoyao Sect rarely restrained the behavior of his disciples. He paid attention to letting things go and being free and easy, so I didn't care much at that time. Until the two races fought very hard, unknowingly, we were both forced into a desperate situation and pushed to the forefront. Finally, I was forced to bury myself here, so she could get her life. Now, thinking about it, everything has probably turned into dust and smoke." His name is Zhuang Yunfei, and at this moment he showed a few lonely emotions in his eyes, with more or less a little self-blame.

"Zhuang Yunfei! There is something really, I know." Yuanbao's gossip heart was burning, his eyes were shiny, and his emotions were a little excited.

"What did you say? Then do you know where she went in the end?" Zhuang Yunfei thought that few people knew about the two of them, but Yuanbao was well-versed in history and had many large tombs, whether it was official history or some anecdotes. He read countless times.

These notes, notes, official history and unofficial history may be the reference of great fortune, so he never lets go.

"It is said that Xiaoyao Sect asked the people who returned to Yi Sect to take you to the tomb of the Living Dead to bury yourself, apologize to the world to quell the anger of the people. They did release Murong Wanqing at that time, but she also entered the tomb of the Living Dead from the Demon Realm, but she did not find you. Someone saw her going in and out of the tomb of the Living Dead, and never saw her again. Many things were unknown. At that time, many people sighed with regret about your relationship." Yuanbao accurately said the name of the woman Zhuang Yunfei loved, and he believed that he had no mistake in his judgment.

"The beloved person was buried in a Jedi like the tomb of the Living Dead. Her mood was indeed imaginable at that time. If you are willing to sacrifice your life for her, she would not let you bury it here." Xu Daoyan sighed softly. Since ancient times, if it were not forbidden to the point of being a last resort, I am afraid that no one would be willing to bury himself here. Even if it were the tomb of the Living Dead, there would be no one who would be willing to hide the mystery of the heavens.

"Didn't there be any information there?" Zhuang Yunfei's voice seemed very low.

"It's not that there is no one. According to legend, she has gained a lot of luck from the tomb of the Living Dead and buried herself in the tomb. However, the specific matters cannot be verified. If it were true, she would have ascended to the Eternal Divine Court in the great turmoil not long ago, or she might be buried in it." Yuanbao sighed.

The entire range of the tombs of the living dead is unimaginable. You can bury everywhere. Where should you find it? If the burial method is wrong or the pattern changes, it will also cause you to dissipate in the long years.

"She is so stupid." Zhuang Yunfei shook his head and sighed: "I was young and frivolous, had a successful cultivation, and had an unrestrained temperament. She had told me that now that the human race and the demon race are in a bad way, and we are too close to each other, which will inevitably lead to a disaster. I don't care and insist on going out to the opposite side of it. In the end, I deserve this. I am guilty of burying myself, and she just suffered for no reason."

"I can only say that fortune is so good that I don't know what my predecessors have heard of it? Just treat it as a chat. Did you have any chance when you travel?" Xu Daoyan asked respectfully.

"When I was traveling to the North Sea, I saw Kunpeng guarding the depths of the North Sea, which was extremely strict. As for what, I didn't look at it. However, it must be the big secret of the Kunpeng lineage. It did not belong to me, so I didn't care much." Zhuang Yunfei said everything he knew. Xu Daoyan and his group twitched. It seemed that these older generations still had a certain basis for what they said.

They had just left the Beihai for a while and knew that what Zhuang Yunfei said must be the Jiulong Futu Tun, but he saw the suppression seals set by the nine chaotic mechanism dragons in the depths of the Beihai.

Everyone was very excited. No matter what, the harvest of this trip was already quite good. It was true that they could get these messages from these people's mouths.

"Brother Hong Yi, I think it's almost done. Can you break the pattern here?" Xu Daoyan knew that the tomb of the Living Dead was extraordinary. Even if many ancient plots can be broken, they will gradually heal with the changes of time. Although some people had broken the ancient plot before, they have left too many traces now.

"Well, this is not a difficult thing. The barrier has been broken. In a short period of time, it is not a difficult thing to enter. The ancient Xiao Zhoutian Bureau is used here, so I will follow me." Hong Yi walked in the front, even though he accompanied his steps, as if he had stepped into a vast starry sky universe.

There are eighteen spaces on each floor of the Living Dead Tomb, each space is all-encompassing. It was previously cracked by Xuanzong, so it has been smooth sailing all the way.

Now that Hong Yi has broken the situation, he naturally has to use some means to draw his fingertips, holding a compass in his hand, leading out the runes imprinted in the starry sky.

Everyone was feeling that the stars were vast, as if they were real, circling around, corresponding to the ancient layout of each space, which took some time. He used the compass in his hand as the guide.

Hit in one space, bang!

A portal suddenly opened, and there were some remnants of previous power. Xu Daoyan frowned slightly. He had already sensed it with his moon-eyed eyes, which was the breath left by the first ancient treasures.

Obviously, Xuanzong did not fail to break this situation before, but needed ancient treasures from the first generation to open that portal.

"Go in." Hong Yi led the way and they entered the 37th floor.

The 37th floor of the living dead is buried like an ancient temple, and the whole body is made of ancient bronze, unlike the place where there was a burial place before.

Ancient bronze coffins hang in the air of the hall, emitting a strange aura. On the bronze wall are strange bronze masks, and green lights appear on the parts of their eyes.

"Bronze human face lamp." Hong Yi frowned slightly.

Xu Daoyan turned his moon-eyed eyes and his eyes were sunny. Now he could see many dangerous situations. Of course, in this tomb of the Living Dead, he could also see some dangerous ancient situations. It was within the normal range, but he always felt that it was not that simple and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, I suspect that the other party has set up a situation and waited for us to enter."

He was born with a keen sense of perception, and at this moment he felt a deep anxiety in his heart. Obviously, with the minds of monk Zhijue and others, he would not have expected that after they triggered a strange phenomenon, someone would inevitably come to fight for it, and they would inevitably leave many traps here, hinder the pace of later generations, and buy time for them to the greatest extent.

Those who seize the opportunity will gain a lot of great fortune. For them, this is the most important thing. When Xu Daoyan reminded him, Hong Yi quickly stopped himself and nodded: "That's true, be careful, they are likely to be still at this level. It is not easy to crack this ancient burial technique. Even if it is mine, it will take a stage. Mo Chi, use my strange game ancient people."

"Okay." Mo Chi and Hong Yi worked together to refine a mechanism. It was inspired by the power of the Yuan magnetic force of Wu Xiaobai Xuanwu's body. It specifically cracked some Feng Shui magic arrangements, but it took a certain amount of time.

A person who is decorated with Feng Shui magic and is made of special materials has a strong ancient charm. This is to use a master of Feng Shui magic during his lifetime, which has great luck, so that he can fit many layouts, using him as an energy carrier and combining ancient ink techniques.
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