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48. I want to try

"Song Nana!" The man in white robe waved his hand to scatter the fireworks.

There were already several scars burned by the flames on his face. With his face distorted by anger at this time, the whole person looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"You've actually left seclusion? This is impossible!"

Song Nana smiled: "Never say anything is impossible."

The face of the man in white robe became quite ugly.

He appeared here naturally because he received a request for help from Jingshitang stationed in this small world.

The news stated that Wang Yuanji had broken through to the Daoji realm, and was now killing members of their Jingshi Hall in this small world. Two bases had been completely destroyed, and there were not even one survivor left. And the most important thing was

Yes, both the engraving and the astrolabe have fallen into Wang Yuanji's hands, which is quite unfavorable for Jingshitang.

Although they couldn't figure out how Wang Yuanji entered this world, there were no fools in Jingshi Hall, so from the fact that Wang Yuanji had broken through the Daoji realm, they knew that the upper limit of the power of this small world had been increased.

So in order to prevent people like Ye Jinxuan, Shangguan Xin, Tang Shiyun and others from entering this small world, the Peeping Immortal Alliance decided to send in a few people who can suppress Wang Yuanji.

Of course, there must be arrangements on the Xuanjie side. Otherwise, if the other people from Taiyi Valley are allowed to enter, even if the Peeping Immortal Alliance really finds the missing Ten Thousand Worlds Artifact Spirit, it will be of no use.

Let’s not mention the targeted arrangements in the mysterious world.

However, the arrangement for the Desolate Realm was to allow six powerful men who were also in the Dao Foundation Realm to enter.

Regardless of whether it was the Peeping Immortal Alliance or the Jingshi Hall, they did not dare to underestimate Wang Yuanji at all.

This man in white robe is one of the six people arranged by the Peeping Immortal Alliance this time.

Ju Huateng.

His strength ranks second among the six people who entered the Desolate Realm this time. He is a martial arts cultivator, and he was also ranked among the top five ruthless people on the Heaven Ranking two thousand years ago.

But he didn't expect that the position he entered was not where he had planned to appear from the beginning.

Ju Huateng didn't know what happened here, but he was certain that all of this must have something to do with Song Nana.

"We, Jingshitang, have never had any grudges with you, Taiyi Valley. Why did you, Taiyi Valley, do such an ambush and sneak attack?" Ju Huateng said in a deep voice, "If there is any misunderstanding, I think we can calm down with each other first.

Come down and make it clear, even if you, Taiyigu, fall in love with this small world, I think we should be able to negotiate a perfect solution between us."

Song Nana looked at Ju Huateng amusedly, and then shook her head: "Have you people from the Peeping Fairy Alliance always used this method to deceive people?"

Ju Huateng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that we, Taiyigu, want the Ten Thousand Realms Altar." Song Nana's voice is still soft, but her attitude is also very obvious. Anyone can see that Song Nana is completely full of firepower now.

To a certain extent, "Even if it is destroyed, our Taiyi Valley will not leave you with the Peeping Immortal Alliance."

"It seems that you Taiyi Valley have obtained a lot of information." Ju Huateng's expression darkened and he said coldly, "Although I don't know where you got this information from, I'm afraid there is nothing to talk about between us.

?”

"What do you think?" Song Nana smiled again.

In fact, her exit this time was not complete.

Before the formal retreat, Huang Zi had already told her that she was too deeply involved in the law of cause and effect. Every breakthrough was against nature. If she wanted to achieve great achievements, she must master the ability of "manipulating the law of cause and effect".

Completely legalized, otherwise she would be an annoying thief to Tiandao.

Although Song Nana didn't know what "legalization" meant, she could still understand the word "thief".

So this time, while using the special situation that deceived Tianji to restore her lifespan and break through the bottleneck of her own realm, her main research direction was to find ways to legalize her special talents.

In fact, she was indeed successful.

In Onmyoji, there is a special ability called divination.

Through this special deduction method, the monks can learn about the situation of some people, things, and things. If they are sufficiently prepared, they can also interfere and reverse the fate. Of course, this method must be paid.

The price is high, but compared to the decades and hundreds of years of life that Song Nana had to spend before, the price of changing the fate of cause and effect through divination is much lighter.

So Song Nana shifted all her energy to this aspect.

As a result, she really realized the special law ability-the law of time.

Although this legal ability does not provide Song Nana with immediate combat power, it also allows her to completely legalize her talent, so that every time she uses it, she will not have to spend tens or even hundreds of years of life as a price. Of course, if she is willing to pay

For a certain amount of lifespan as a price, she can activate even more terrifying law-effect abilities - she shouldn't have left seclusion at this time, but she sensed the danger of her sect, so she chose to spend a thousand years

Lifespan is the price for obtaining the results of retreat in advance, thus allowing myself to exit retreat early.

Before, she had just reached the Soul Condensing Realm, but she dared to waste all her thousand years of life and was almost on the verge of death. Now it is just a matter of spending a thousand years to officially enter the Taoist Realm. This deal is completely acceptable.

As a successful case of "using a small thing to make a big difference", what else does Song Nana not dare to do?

In some essence, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a gambler.

However, the average gambler has no idea of ​​the outcome and just relies on a mentality to gamble.

But Song Nana?

But she already knew the result.

Ju Huateng took out a mask from his arms.

The mask seems to be made of white jade, with a sense of holiness. There are not many textures on it, only two golden patterns similar to flowers, one on the left and one on the right. If you look carefully, you can also

I found that if these two flower patterns are combined together, they seem to look like a peony flower.

Ju Huateng put the mask on his face, and his aura instantly increased by one level. He could almost be said to have stepped half into the sea of ​​suffering.

Song Nana seemed to turn a blind eye to Ju Huateng's actions. She just opened and closed her lips a few times, as if she was reciting something silently.

If Ju Huateng could understand lip reading, then he would be able to tell that the words Song Nana was chanting at this time were: You made a fatal mistake, but I won't tell you what it was. But I will still let you know, kill

Who are your people.

But it's a pity.

Ju Huateng couldn't understand.

So he let out a wild and triumphant laugh: "You made a fatal mistake, but I won't tell you what it was."

His hands moved slightly, and the shadow behind him expanded rapidly, directly covering most of the space of the burial chamber, turning more than half of the entire burial chamber into darkness. And in this dark area, there were many

Many strange-looking plants grew out of it, and a cold, terrifying, chilling, and strange atmosphere filled the burial chamber.

"But I will still let you know who killed you..." Ju Huateng laughed out loud.

"Flower girl." Song Nana interrupted Ju Huateng's voice with a smile.

"What?" Ju Huateng was stunned for a moment. The originally good show-off atmosphere was completely broken in an instant.

"Didn't you say that you want me to know who killed me?" Song Nana tilted her head, blinked, and looked at Ju Huateng strangely, "You are now a flower girl, aren't you?

?”

"Uh..." Ju Huateng didn't know how to answer the question.

"Weird."

Song Nana looked at Ju Huateng strangely, and muttered: "The scene I saw didn't include this scene. Is there a change somewhere?"

But soon, she shook her head, and then said again: "Forget it... Anyway, I have predicted the result from the beginning, and you can only stop here."

"What a shameless statement!" Ju Huateng was furious as his pretense was interrupted time and time again.

But Song Nana ignored the other party.

She raised her right hand slightly, and a golden thread suddenly appeared in the air.

The silk thread is very thick, almost like a hemp rope.

Ju Huateng suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Even though this was his first time fighting against Song Nana, the moment he saw this golden hemp rope appearing, he already realized the problem: this was his causal line!

The next moment, Ju Huateng took action instantly.

The endless dark shadows turned into countless vines, flying towards Song Nana crazily.

And Ju Huateng himself struck at Song Nana at an astonishing speed like a sharp blade.

But almost at the moment Ju Huateng took action!

There were hundreds of red flame birds left in the sky, and all of them exploded immediately, turning into an extremely bright flame.

The flames did not invade the dark area behind Ju Huateng, but only occupied the other half of the dome of the burial chamber.

But it was the flames shining without any blind spots that completely dispersed the shadows in the other half of the burial chamber area.

The black vines flying out from the dark area behind Ju Huateng completely dissipated in an instant.

"How is that possible!" Ju Huateng exclaimed.

Song Nana, on the other hand, had already reached out and fiddled with the golden hemp rope.

"Dang——"

A sound like a string sounded.

"Click——"

A crack suddenly appeared on Ju Huateng's mask, and he flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, falling into the black shadow area he had created. The original wave on his body was almost approaching.

The tyrannical aura of the Bitter Sea Realm also dropped by more than half in an instant, and it was even not as strong as the aura exuding from Song Nana.

But Song Nana, her condition is obviously not very good, her face is slightly pale.

But compared to Ju Huateng's situation, Song Nana can be said to be in her prime.

"Next, let's go to the second round."



I don’t know which of the great emperors in this world this mausoleum belongs to, but I think it must have been extraordinary in life.

Because this mausoleum is a double mausoleum with yin and yang in play.

Some important people with status and status usually build two tombs, one real and one fake, in order to prevent themselves from being in peace after death.

They are the so-called Yin Tombs and Yang Tombs.

It is also called Yin Tomb, Yang Tomb, Yin Zhai Yang Tomb, etc.

Among them, yin refers to the real tomb, and yang refers to the false tomb.

Under normal circumstances, double tombs are divided into yin and yang, that is, the real tomb is at the back of the fake tomb, or at the diagonal, opposite the mountain, etc. In Feng Shui, the former is called the extreme yang with yin pattern.

The opposite corners of the mountains are called the Yin-Yang Fish Bureau, and the same place but different mountains are called the Qiankun Bureau - under these three overall situations, and according to different schools, there are many different methods such as hole-finding layout, vertical coffins, horizontal coffins, and hanging coffins.

There are dozens of different names for distinction.

But in only one case, no matter what genre or layout, there is only one name.

That is the yin and yang game of hiding the real tomb in the fake tomb.

Usually, a tomb that is laid out in this way must be a person who had unprecedented great achievements during his lifetime.

The stone steps that Su Anran and Song Jue broke into seemed to lead down. Judging from the faint light, it should be a place like an ancestral hall, and there might be one or two warehouses for storing some treasures.

, specially used to confuse some tomb thieves - even the caves of some powerful and venerable sages from the second era of the Mysterious World will be visited by countless monks once they are discovered, let alone the tombs of this small world.

The space of the burial chamber is indeed a completely enclosed space - perhaps there are ventilation holes to ensure the air circulation in the burial room - if Song Nana hadn't used magic to blast out a doorway, Su Anran and Song Jue would have also

It is impossible to leave easily.

After that, they walked all the way up and climbed over countless traps.

As the mausoleum of a great emperor, even if it is a fake tomb, there will definitely be many traps, otherwise it would be obvious to others that this is a fake tomb.

But at this moment, Su Anran had no intention of paying attention to or appreciating the condition of this tomb.

He pulled Song Jue and ran all the way. After dozens of minutes, he finally found the entrance to the mausoleum, forced open the stone door and ran out.

As Su Anran had expected before, this mausoleum was hollowed out of the middle of a mountain.

At this time, the two of them were located halfway up the mountain.

Outside the mausoleum, there is a vast starry sky at night.

But the appearance of the stars in the sky is completely different from that of the mysterious world or the earth.

Just staring at the starry sky, Su Anran could feel the vast star power hidden in the stars.

"What's next?"

But at this moment, neither Su Anran nor Song Jue had the intention to observe the starry sky, because for them, time was really urgent.

Su Anran touched her eyebrows, and then summoned the little butcher.

But this time, Su Anran did not turn the little butcher into a human form, but directly transformed into a flying sword.

He jumped onto the flying sword, grabbed Song Jue, and flew into the sky with the sword, flying quickly in the direction that Ninth Senior Sister Song Nana had said before.

"I want to see if I can save Wei Cong together!"


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