That was the only opportunity he had at the moment, and he couldn't let it go.
Hua Wuque didn't know what else to advise. The overall situation had been decided. It was impossible for him to destroy Ning Fan's fate. This kid was very stubborn.
"It's fair to say, you kid won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Master Tao will accompany you for a walk, but don't expect Master Tao to help you. This is the path you choose."
"Well, since this is my life, then I should face it, otherwise how will I face the troubled times in the future." Ning Fan said.
"Okay, Master Dao didn't misjudge you either."
Hua Wuque immediately took out his compass, located the specific location of the Dragon Emperor's tomb, and said, "Just follow me."
"Sister Lan, things won't be that simple this time, otherwise you will still be here?"
In my heart, I had a strong intuition that this incident might very well endanger my life. This was a calamity destined for me.
Ye Lan smiled and said: "Xiaofan, from the moment I met you, my destiny began to change. This is also my choice. Really, from the moment I met you, I gradually stopped believing in fate.
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"Yeah!" Ning Fan nodded heavily.
There are too many people who are good to him, and Ning Fan doesn't want to let them down, saying: "We will definitely survive until the end."
At the same time, under the pavilion tree.
After the chess piece in the Night King's hand fell, he picked up another one and said: "It's been two thousand years, and I'm here."
"Night King, why bother? In fact, you don't have to go that far." The God of War was a little reluctant to give up.
"Haha... I have been involved for two thousand years and suppressed those guys for two thousand years. I am tired. I will leave the affairs of future generations to the people of future generations."
The old man in white robe over there sighed: "Senior, we will meet again in the next life."
The Night King placed his own chess piece on the chessboard, stood up and put his hands behind his back: "The future affairs will be left to you two. Don't let down the high expectations of the one deep in the Kunlun Mountains. This world needs a true emperor.
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The God of War and the Holy Emperor remained silent, then stood up, cupped their hands, and said in unison: "Farewell to the Dragon Emperor!"
The Night King took one step forward and disappeared before their eyes.
In just a few seconds, the Night King had arrived in the mountains of Wushan, where twelve people were already waiting.
It was the Twelve Kings of the Dark Night from Night Walker, the Lion King, and the Tiger King. Their expressions were not good-looking, and the woman in black was a little puzzled.
Seeing the Night King appear, everyone saluted and greeted him.
The Night King said calmly: "You have followed me for half your life, thank you for your hard work."
"Night King, it's not hard for us, we want to follow you all the time." The Lion King stepped forward and said.
"Lord Night King, you are the one who brought us out of the sea of suffering. We are willing to devote ourselves to you even to death."
Except for the woman in black, everyone else knelt down and shouted: "I will die after I have bowed to the end..."
The Night King's mask showed a smile. There was such a group of people who were loyal to him at the beginning, but it's a pity that they have disappeared in the long history.
"Disciple, come with me."
After saying this, the woman in black was stunned. Although the two were master and apprentice, the Night King never called him his apprentice.
The woman in black followed the Night King and left. Less than half an hour later, the Night King came back and took the remaining eleven kings to the Dragon Emperor's Tomb.
Under the leadership of Hua Wuque, the three of them came to a canyon. The terrain here was very steep, and there was also a large amount of marsh gas.
As I continued walking forward, I came across a stone tablet broken into two parts. The writing on it had long been blurred by wind, water and rain.
The ground around was littered with the bones of various animals, most likely poisoned by poisonous gas.
Hua Wuque looked at the stone tablet in front of him and said, "Ahead is the Dragon Emperor's Tomb. No one has found this place for two thousand years."
"I didn't expect that the real tomb of the First Emperor would be here, but Wushan is so far away from Xianyang, why would the tomb be built here?" Ning Fan was puzzled.