Chapter six hundred and seventy-two bullying the grave
Master Miaoran thought about it for a moment, and finally said: "Now the Buddhist sect is probably preparing to take action. Unfortunately, we are too weak to deal with the three gates. You..."
He glanced beyond the starry sky, and the meaning was self-evident.
"If you have a way to teach those Buddhists a lesson, they will probably not dare to act rashly. After the war, we will settle accounts with them in an easy way!"
Master Miaoran finally spoke, looking a little uncomfortable.
Sect affairs always trouble Xuan Xiao, and his headmaster is too useless.
"What do I think is going on? That's the case. It doesn't matter. I'll come to you now and ask for justice!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Yue Chen's mouth, but his words were filled with murderous intent!
Just like that, the two masters, Master Zhenren and Meng Taoist, watched helplessly as Yue Chen drove the Lingxiao treasure ship and rushed to the West Pole Lingzhou at lightning speed.
"Oh! Why is he so impulsive? He goes off alone like this?"
Meng Taoist asked the nonsense question in disbelief.
Master Miaoran took a few deep breaths and rang the bronze bell hanging in front of the hall!
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The copper bell made three short and six long sounds, which shocked the entire Immortal Sect as if it came to life, and instantly swept away the gloom and gloom of the past few days.
"Headmaster! You..."
Meng Taoist was shocked and looked at Master Miaoran in disbelief.
How dare he hit three short and six long notes? This, something big is going to happen!
Taixuan Zhentian is a land of vast white mist.
This is a forbidden area hidden in a corner of the cave, unknown to ordinary disciples.
The perennial white fog here is caused by the dripping of spiritual energy into fog.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
At this time, nine bells suddenly rang in the forbidden area, and some old monsters who claimed to be sleeping here suddenly opened their cloudy eyes.
These old monsters are all earthly immortal ancestors whose time is coming and whose life span is limited.
Because he couldn't find an opportunity to ascend and was unwilling to fall like this, he chose to call himself here.
Normally, Headmaster Miaoran would never alarm them.
However, today Yue Chen faced the three Buddhist sects alone for the sake of the people in the Chiming Realm. Master Miaoran felt guilty and had no choice but to wake them up.
"boom!"
Several terrifying auras soared into the sky, causing the white mist to dissipate in an instant, revealing a clear corner of the interior.
There are tall buildings that are gray and full of gloomy atmosphere. They are in the shape of an overturned bucket, with edges and lines on all sides, and a square platform on top.
If you look closely, you will see that these strange-shaped buildings are actually large tombs!
At this time, in these tombs, in huge stone coffins, the ancestors who were sleeping here one by one, as if they were living dead, suddenly opened their closed eyes.
"breathe……"
A monk with a face as fair as jade and the appearance of a handsome young man suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then took a long breath!
Suddenly a tornado blew up in the forbidden area, and the spiritual mist poured into the tomb like a funnel, and was inhaled by the young man like a whale.
"Bah! After being dead for so many years, I finally came back to life!"
The young man cursed so much that his beautiful face was in vain.
When I looked again, I saw that this young man was actually wearing a dark robe with the left lapel collar folded and a double-winged golden crown on his head. He looked completely like a dead man.
After taking a long breath of spiritual energy, a blush suddenly appeared on the young man's fair face.
"The feeling of being alive and kicking is still very satisfying."
The young man sighed with emotion and glanced outside the tomb: "I don't know who the headmaster is now, so what's the point of waking me up? That's all, since I'm awake, let's go out and have a look!"
The young man's figure flashed out of the tomb and into the forbidden area.
As soon as he stood firm, he heard a shocking roar coming from a tomb not far away.
"Roar!"
In an instant, the void trembled, and fine cracks appeared, showing a faint tendency to be unstable.
"Why are you howling! Shut up!"
The young man raised his eyebrows and scolded sternly.
"belch……"
Perhaps out of fright, the person in the tomb burped violently.
Later, an aggrieved voice came from the tomb: "Ancestor..."
The young man imagined that the tall and powerful man would secretly glance at him and then glance at him again as if he was aggrieved. He couldn't help but tremble and shudder.
"get out!"
Young people hate the way that iron cannot become steel.
"yes!"
This time, the voice should be extremely cheerful, and the action would soon follow.
"Bang! Bang!..."
The rocks exploded, and the rocks flew in all directions, hitting the graves one after another, immediately alarming the sleeping guys inside.
"boom!"
A tall and burly figure, nearly two feet tall, rose into the sky from the exploded tomb and rushed in front of the young man excitedly.
"Ancestor, my disciple finally sees you again!"
The tall and burly young man with dark face had red eyes, sniffed and said aggrievedly.
The young man took a few deep breaths, but finally couldn't hold it back any longer, and hit the black-faced young man on the forehead with a bang.
"You came out as soon as you came out. Why did you blow up the tomb? Don't you know that it is extremely difficult to build the Qitian Tomb? Where will you sleep after it is blown up?"
The young man's jade face turned red with anger, and he shouted harshly, completely losing his air of superiority.
The dark-faced young man was stunned and said in a daze: "Yet, do you still want to sleep in there?"
The jade-faced young man sneered and asked: "In the eyes of God, you and I are already dead. If you want to continue to live, where else can you go besides this Qitian Tomb?"
Chapter completed!