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Chapter 402: Real Man's Tomb

Back in the cave, Yuwen Zhouyuan, with the help of Long Er, settled the three girls, then entered the practice room and sat down cross-legged, eliminating distracting thoughts and practicing the Chaos Creation Technique.

With the stimulation of spiritual power, Yuwen Zhouyuan entered into a state of forgetfulness of things and myself.

Half a day later, Yuwen Zhouyuan's internal injuries had been repaired. Except for the temporary impact of the loss of the Sun Pill that could not be compensated for, he had fully recovered.

I thought that the place I was going to was quite dangerous, and I had suffered a loss in my duel with Shandawei. At that time, the three flying swords of Yuan Shen magic weapons were injured by the thunder. Now I must refining them!

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and spat out three flying swords, then released the Yin Yang Dan Fire. He also took out the advancing Chaos True Fire in the Heavenly Book Space, mixed it with the smell of Yin Yang Dan gunpowder, and started to practice the three flying swords.

Three days later, with the sound of three sword sounds, the Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword, the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword, and the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword were all completed, Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that the three swords after the sacrifice were consistent with his own soul.

It's tighter, and the sense of isolation that existed before has completely disappeared. What's even better is that these three flying swords seem to have improved a lot compared to their original grades!

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a blessing in disguise. You actually made this Yuan Shen magic weapon into a magic weapon!" The words of Zhenzhen Huang Yan came.

"Really? Is this Yuan Shen magic weapon really turned into a Yuan Shen magic weapon?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.

"That's right! Now the 'Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation' formed by these three swords is at least twenty times stronger than before! You will know when you try it! With this soul magic weapon, you can go to that place

The power of self-protection will be much stronger, so I feel relieved to tell you that place, otherwise I really don’t want to tell you!" Zhenzun Huang Yan said.

"Why?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.

"Because that place is too dangerous. Once you hang there, I will die! Oh, I don't even know this!" said Huang Yan Zhenzhen.

"What place is that? Is it that dangerous?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked curiously.

"That place is called the Tomb of the Real Person, also called the Place where the Real Person Died! Only monks in the real person stage can enter there, and no one with higher or lower cultivation level can enter. As for what is in there, I don't know, because when I know it,

My cultivation level has already exceeded the real person stage, so I haven’t entered it yet!” Huang Yan Zhenzun said.

"Senior, you haven't been there either. All you know is what others say!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

"I have never been there, but I saw with my own eyes that at least nearly ten thousand real-life monks entered there, but I never saw them appear again!" Huang Yanzhen said seriously.

"What?! So you can only enter but not exit?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked in shock.

"No, it's just that there are too few people who can come out alive! I definitely don't know more than three people!" Huang Yanzhenzun said.

After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but responded: "Oh!"

"What? Are you scared? If you are scared, you don't have to go!" Huang Yanzhen said.

"Afraid? I, Yu Wen Zhou Yuan, haven't read much, and I really don't know how to write the word "fear"! I have to go!" Yu Wen Zhou Yuan said.

"Good! You are impressive! I think you have a great chance of success!" Huang Yanzhen said.

"Senior, what should I look for there?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.

"The soul-calling flower and the calamity-breaking grass! These two things are only found in the real person's tomb. The soul-calling flower is for the little eagle, and the calamity-breaking grass is for the little fox and the girl!" Huang Yan Zhenzun said.

"Senior, please tell me where that place is," Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

"This is that place..." As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that there was a map in his memory. Although the map was very old and rough, it marked the tomb of the real person very clearly!

"Okay! I'll pack up and set off!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

"Boy, the little eagle has three incomplete souls and seven souls. It should be in a place with strong yang energy. It's best if you take it with you. The other two should let them stay here. With the little dragon and the puppet protecting them, there should be no big deal!

"Zhenzun Huang Yan said to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Okay!" Yuwen Zhouyuan agreed and came to the inner room where the three girls were recovering from their injuries. He thought for a while and moved Dongfang Yunfei and his bed to the Heavenly Book space.

He glanced at the two sleeping girls and took out a transmission note. A light of perseverance flashed in his eyes. After he finished speaking what he was about to instruct, he left behind the jade slips of the "Alchemy Bible" and the jade slips about the formation ban.

After leaving behind the transmission talisman and many healing and replenishing elixirs, he left the inner room.

When they got outside, they explained to Long Er alone, and passed on the method of controlling the rotten bone demon python to Long Er. Under Long Er's reluctant eyes, Yu Wenzhou Yuanyi threw the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword cruelly, and wielded the sword.

go.

Yuwen Zhouyuan compared the ancient map with the chart in his hand, took out the astronomical instrument, determined the direction and flew forward.

Half a month later, on an uninhabited island, Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the Heavenly Book space while holding a high-grade spiritual stone in his hand to restore his mana.

At this time, there was a pavilion in the Tianshu space. The pavilion was very quiet, and there was a sleeping beauty lying on the bed inside the building.

This attic was built by Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness using the raw materials from the Heavenly Book Space with a lot of effort.

At this time, after Yu Wen Zhouyuan's treatment, Dongfang Yunfei's body was completely healed from the black spots caused by the lightning strike. However, her complexion was very pale. If she were not breathing, she would be just like a dead person!

Yuwen Zhouyuan sent out his spiritual thoughts to sense Dongfang Yunfei, and found that the death energy in her body had increased a few points, so he hit the magic formula in his hand, and a stream of spiritual power entered her body.

As the spiritual power entered, Dongfang Yunfei's pale face gradually turned red. When Dongfang Yunfei's complexion returned to the rosy color of a normal person, Yuwen Zhouyuan absorbed the spiritual power, and then his spiritual thoughts exited the Heavenly Book space.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was frighteningly pale, and his eyes had lost their vitality. He had an expression of great loss of vitality. If he hadn't been absorbing the spiritual power from the high-grade spiritual stones, his mana would have been overdrawn even more.

Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes, threw away the remains of the supreme spiritual stone that had turned into powder in his hand, then took out several jade bottles from the storage bag, uncorked them, and poured out colorful elixirs.

He stuffed it into his mouth. These were the elixirs he usually refined to nourish the body and replenish vitality.

Then he grabbed a high-grade spiritual stone with one hand and began to suck in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside.

In the past half month, he had to clear the dead energy from Dongfang Yunfei's body every three days, and he had to fly non-stop. It can be said that his vitality was greatly damaged.

In this way, Yuwen Zhouyuan meditated for a whole day and night before he recovered. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, then took a long breath, then threw the flying sword and flew towards Dongfang Yujian.

The real person's tomb was not a tomb at that time, and no one knew when it appeared, because this place seemed to be affected by the rules of heaven and earth from the day it appeared. Only real-person monks could enter there, and their strength was higher and lower than that of the real-person.

The monks could not enter at all.

No matter how strong you are, you will be expelled by the rules of heaven and earth! Although only real-life monks are allowed to enter there, since this place appeared, only monks were seen entering, but no one was seen coming out at all. After a long time, it was called

For the real person's tomb, or the real person died.

But because it produces unique elixirs and many natural and earthly treasures, people from various sects and forces will enter every year when the passage to the real person's tomb is opened.

This year coincides with Jiazi, which is also the time when the real person's tomb is opened. After nearly a month of flight, Yuwen Zhouyuan arrived at Guixuan Island where the real person's tomb is located.

Guixuan Island has a radius of five thousand miles. The island is lined with mountain peaks, the scenery is pleasant, and the land is fertile. However, the spiritual energy here is very lacking, and it is not suitable for cultivators to practice on the island.

There are three mortal kingdoms on Guixuan Island, namely Qilu Kingdom, Dongming Kingdom, and Yuanmeng Kingdom. Wars often occur between these three kingdoms over the Yuanhe Plain, the most fertile island on the island.

The real person's tomb is located to the west of Yuanhe Plain, adjacent to Fenghuolei Mountain. Not only is the environment harsh, but it is also extremely remote. It is a forbidden land for humans.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan arrived at Guixuan Island, he transformed into an ordinary person and stopped temporarily in a small town in Eastern Mongolia. While recovering his strength, he inquired about the news about the opening of the real person's tomb.

Because the real person's tomb has been opened, Guixuan Island, which is rarely visited by people at ordinary times, is now lively, and real monks frequently appear in the prosperous cities of the Three Kingdoms on the island.

Three days later, the passage to the real person's tomb was opened! Yuwen Zhouyuan finally got the accurate news.

Although the real person's tomb is only a few thousand miles away from where he temporarily lives, with Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed, he can get there in half an hour, but in order not to waste time, and in order to be the first to enter the real person's tomb, Yuwen Zhouyuan

It's better to rush to the place where the real person's tomb is located in advance.

Just one more stick of incense is on the way, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought, suddenly frowned, stopped, and then entered the heavenly book space with a thought, only to find that Dongfang Yunfei, who had just expelled the death energy last night, now

Shi's face turned pale, and a deathly aura appeared in her Yintang.

"Sure!" Yu Wen Zhouyuan secretly shouted something bad, raised his hand to put away the flying sword, and dropped it downwards. He released his spiritual consciousness and looked at the surrounding environment. Yu Wen Zhouyuan's expression became even more gloomy.

This is not a barren mountain. On the contrary, it is a place with good connections in all directions. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a traffic thoroughfare. Here, it is easy to meet other immortal cultivators. However, Dongfang Yunfei's condition cannot be delayed. After a moment's hesitation,

Yuwen Zhouyuan made a decision.

It's okay to take risks, but in short, don't let anything happen to Dongfang Yunfei.

Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and patted the storage bag. White light flashed continuously, and several array flags appeared in his palm. In addition, there was an array disk the size of a palm.

The spiritual power in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was circulating, and he waved his hands repeatedly, hitting the formation flag one by one with magic spells, and sacrificed them.

After a stick of incense, white mist soon surged up. The white mist exuded a faint smell of blood, and enveloped an area of ​​100 feet in radius. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed out three Yuan Shen Magical Flying Swords, forming a formation around him.

The Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation.

After all the masks were put on, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief. With the protection of this formation and the sword formation, even the immortal cultivators who had reached the True Master stage could resist for a while.


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