Chapter 385 Xunhua Cemetery, Full of Bones

Yu Shangrong frowned and looked at the golden lotus seat.

But he just frowned, not afraid, nervous or worried.

Sigh shook his head: "After all, it's a little careless."

The scene of the battle with Zhang Yuanshan that day comes to mind...

The only thing that can make the golden lotus into the Gu technique is the short time when the golden lotus seat of the dharma body crushes the tentacles when he finally swings his sword.

He counted the time a little.

In half a month, one third of the infection has been infested... That is to say, he still has a month before the golden lotus seat will be occupied by the Gu technique.

By then, it will be powerless.

With a move of his gesture, the Hundred Tribulations Cave Dharma Body disappeared and continued to fly forward.

Fly to the middle of the flat ground.

Yu Shangrong's face was calm, his arms waved down, and the whole person jumped into the sky.

The legal body reappears!

hum!

The ten-zhang-high Dharma body exudes a huge heat wave.

Even though the lotus seat is already one-third purple, this does not prevent him from bursting out with terrifying energy.

When this energy erupted, the surrounding white snow quickly melted and evaporated...

After a while.

The white snow within a radius of several thousand meters was evaporated by Yu Shangrong's vitality.

White recedes.

The original face was revealed.

A piece of lavender, rooted on the ground, grows vigorously against the wind and snow.

At the entrance where he flew in, there were two fallen stone statues that looked like tigers... Unfortunately, they were damaged, only half of them were still submerged in the soil.

Trees and grass cover the original land.

Except for the lavender, all the buildings have almost disappeared.

All the past has been buried deep.

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The nearby wolves screamed in the sky.

Some birds and beasts seemed to be affected by the Dharmakaya and fled in all directions.

The low-level vicious beast felt Yu Shangrong's aura and did not dare to approach it at all.

Yu Shangrong shook his head.

Times have changed, and things have changed.

At this time, Yu Shangrong saw a group of wild wolves, standing on the top of the mountain, looking up at him.

Ow!

Are wolves not afraid?

"interesting."

Yu Shangrong smiled and dived towards the wolves.

Even the most common wild wolf in the cultivation world is not comparable to the beasts near the human city.

These wild wolves exude a weak vitality... In terms of running speed, they are far faster than ordinary wild wolves.

When the wolves saw Yu Shangrong swooping in, they immediately turned around and ran wildly into the distance.

Yu Shangrong's figure was almost parallel to the ground.

Gang Qi formed a streamlined shield in front...

through a canyon,

through a forest.

The wolves stopped under a mountain peak.

A mountain with almost no inclination and a 90-degree vertical wall.

Just covered in snow.

oooo

The wolves all squatted on the snow and looked at Yu Shangrong, who was suspended in the sky.

Yu Shangrong smiled lightly and said, "Is this where you brought me?"

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"Okay, I'll just assume you understand what I'm saying."

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"Well, thank you for leading the way, there will be a period in the future."

Under the leadership of the wolf king, the wolves really turned around and left.

Yu Shangrong's eyes fell on the stone wall in front of him.

He raised his hand and hit the stone wall in front of him.

boom!

Gang Qi slapped on the wall like biscuits.

All the snowflakes fell.

The true face of the stone wall is presented in front of you.

"Shimen?" Yu Shangrong was slightly surprised.

He walked forward and saw three big characters in seal script: Xunhua Tomb.

It turned out to be the tomb of Xunhua?

Even though Yu Shangrong's mind was tenacious, there was a slight tremor when he saw these three words.

Of course he knew the meaning of the three words "Xunhua Tomb"...

Following the unclear memory in his mind, he raised his right hand and flicked his fingers.

A drop of blood flew from the tip of the index finger to the stone wall.

pat.

The lines engraved on the stone wall lit up.

From the blood to the surrounding.

At this point, Yu Shangrong was sure that this was indeed the cemetery left by the people of the Junzi Kingdom.

buzz

The stone door moved away.

Yu Shangrong walked in without hesitation.

Just when he stepped into the Xunhua Tomb.

hum!

The stone gate closed quickly.

The light suddenly became extremely dim...

Despite this, Yu Shangrong looked forward.

The scene in front of him shocked him.

Bones all over the floor, lying neatly on the ground.

There is lavender, and there is life and death... There is a paradise, and it is better not to die.

...

Yu Shangrong walked inside step by step.

I went all the way to the innermost... I didn't find any bones.

In the middle is a circular high platform, looking up, it is empty and empty.

On the stone wall in front, there are inscriptions in seal script: longevity.

Yu Shangrong shook his head.

The short-lived Junzi people have never given up the pursuit of longevity... But the reality is often cruel. Ordinary gentlemen who have not entered the practice will live at most thirty or forty years.

After entering the practice, he can barely increase his lifespan. Even an eight-leaf powerhouse like Yu Shangrong, with the help of the Longevity Sword, has at most only five hundred years of lifespan.

The world of practice is a world where the weak suffer from the strong.

If you don't have enough time to practice, how can you be powerful?

If things go on like this, a vicious circle... One generation is not as good as one generation, and the demise of the gentleman's country is a foregone conclusion.

Yu Shangrong is one of the new generation who refuses to accept defeat and refuse to accept his fate...

...

Jinting Mountain, Motian Pavilion.

Night has just come...

A dark-colored carriage, dragged by two figures at a low altitude, passed through a forest.

The dark crowd is getting closer and closer to Jinting Mountain.

"Stop." Above the ink-colored carriage, the dark shadow's low voice spread around.

All the crowd stopped in an instant and obeyed his orders extremely.

He glanced at the crowd below, his eyes swept away, and he said leisurely: "Hengqu School, Great Elder Zhang Jin..."

rustle.

A figure slowly turned around and faced the ink-colored carriage.

His expression was stiff and his eyes were blank.

There is also a scar on his neck.

Bama took out a talisman paper, rustled a few times on the paper with one hand, and waved it casually.

The piece of paper was stuck to Zhang Jin's body.

"Go."

Zhang Jin replied mechanically, "Yes."

Then, like a mad dog, it ran wildly in the direction of Jinting Mountain.

Today's Jinting Mountain, without a barrier, cannot keep these people out.

Zhang Jin was, after all, the Great Elder of the Hengqu School during his lifetime, with a six-leaf cultivation base.

Not long after, they came to the foot of Jinting Mountain...

He looked up and glanced indifferently, then ran towards the mountain peak, bringing a gust of wind.

"Who dares to break into Jinting Mountain?"

Zhou Jifeng flew over with his sword.

His eyes swept away, and his heart was horrified.

He had never seen such a strange person before.

Zhang Jin didn't answer and continued to run wildly.

Zhou Jifeng attacked with his sword!

Several swords flew past.

bang bang bang!

Those sword gangs were actually pulled into the hard body, and they were completely blocked.

"This……"

Zhou Jifeng realized that this was not a monster he could kill, and quickly returned with his sword.

Zhang Jin continued to run wildly.

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