The trace of green smoke went out quietly when it got close to Jiang Xiumo.
The maids on the side quietly changed their positions.
They held bronze lamps in their hands and walked slowly towards him.
There were many people trapped in dreams, some with black eyebrows and fallen unconscious on the ground, some with ferocious faces, struggling in different lives, and some with expressions of enjoyment, seemingly immersed in boundless joy.
In a sweet dream.
At this time, there was another cold snort, which resounded in everyone's ears like a thunder.
The first person to wake up was Xiao Lin, whose eyebrows were always shrouded in a golden light, followed by President Zheng, who had the most profound skills.
Most of the people who woke up had pale faces, and the green energy between their brows was still there, but most of them had been sleeping in dreams forever, lying stiffly on the ground, unable to wake up again.
Just one meeting caused them heavy losses.
It seemed that the previous people were also in danger.
The bronze maid seemed to have sensed everyone's awakening, but she still maintained a stiff smile and slowly changed her position.
Seeing that an encirclement was about to form, everyone quickly used their special skills and planned to break out of the encirclement.
But this time, a calm and arrogant voice suddenly came out, echoing in the empty corridor, "I don't know whether to live or die."
Everyone came back to their senses and realized that the sound was exactly the same as the one that woke them up.
Turning his eyes around, he saw the white fox in Jiang Xiumo's hand walking to the ground and transforming into a young man in white, handsome and gentle as jade.
With a casual wave of his hand, the bronze maids who were about to form the formation were pushed away.
With a cry of pain, bursts of green smoke seeped out from the bodies of the maids, condensed with the green smoke floating in the air, and turned into a The disheveled maid rushed towards Changli.
Chang Li was a little bit in the air, and the maid suddenly collapsed, turning into blue smoke and fleeing into the distance.
Tu Changli walked directly in the direction in which Qing Yan left.
Jiang Xiumo hurriedly followed.
The rest of the shocked people did not care about grieving for the death of their companions and hurriedly followed.
The further you go inside, the more you can see some exquisite murals and weapons placed around.
The smell of blood becomes stronger and stronger until you reach the main tomb chamber.
A huge mahogany coffin was placed in the center of the tomb.
The lid of the coffin was closed, but the nails had been broken free.
An unpleasant creaking sound came from the coffin, which stopped when Chang Li stepped forward.
The green air spreading in the tomb seemed to be like a cat and a mouse eager to get into the coffin.
The large coffin actually started to tremble when Chang Li approached, and the shaking ground made a rattling sound.
Chang Li gently knocked on the coffin, and the coffin suddenly shook violently, and streams of green energy flew out and turned into nothingness.
Afterwards, the coffin was opened, and a tall man wearing an ancient general's armor was seen curled up in a corner of the coffin.
His blue-black face looked particularly ferocious, and his exposed skin was as hard as bronze, with long fangs.
There was blood on it.
This is a bronze zombie, which is equivalent to a human monk in the foundation-building stage.
He has obviously developed spiritual wisdom and has absorbed the energy and spirit of more than a dozen practitioners before.
If he really wants to release it, he is afraid that it will cause disaster.
President Zheng on the side stepped forward and said respectfully, "Senior, look at this."
He pointed at the bronze zombie and looked at Tu Changli with some embarrassment.
Tu Changli knew what he was thinking and slapped it down without saying too much nonsense.
The green energy gathered on the zombie turned into armor, trying to resist Chang Li's palm, but it was casually slapped away like a piece of tissue paper.
After struggling for a moment, the green-faced zombie gradually gave up its struggle.
The original green-faced fangs gradually degenerated into the pale and stiff appearance of human beings.
The rising intelligence was completely shattered.
At this moment, it was just an ordinary thousand-year-old corpse.
The problem was solved, Tu Changli casually summoned Jiang Xiumo, stretched out his slender fingers, and placed a little between his eyebrows, a spiritual light followed his fingers and merged into Jiang Xiumo's soul, increasing the origin of his soul.
Jiang Xiumo's lifespan will also be greatly increased as a result.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
If the journey goes smoothly, he will definitely be able to break the limitations of this world and go to a wider world.
Tu Changli's eyes turned around and looked at Xiao Lin.
The compass in Xiao Linmei's heart wished she could turn herself into nothingness, trembling like that zombie.
How could it be possible?
How could a nine-tailed sky fox appear?
In his cold and ruthless eyes, a hidden spiritual consciousness was quietly annihilated in the compass.
As a result, the compass lost its spirituality and turned into an ordinary inherited magic weapon.
If Tu Changli felt right, this was the destiny related to him this time.
A little fox demon with a newly awakened spiritual intelligence encounters a soul-devouring spiritual consciousness.
It will either be domesticated as a servant, or its intelligence will be shattered and its vitality will be wiped out.
Cause and effect in the world are one after another, and spiritual consciousness devours others.
Today, his spiritual consciousness was scattered, but that was it.
He moved his eyes away from Xiao Lin and looked into the distance, the smell of destiny This transformation into a human form has violated the laws of this world, and he cannot stay for much longer.
Suddenly a transparent halo appeared in the dim tomb chamber, shrouding Tu Changli's body.
The young man's eyelids were slightly raised, he looked at the world behind the halo, smiled slightly, stepped into the halo, and disappeared.
The jadeite jade tablet that was originally refined by Jiang Xiumo also gave birth to a real spirit at this moment, and he looked at the man's leaving figure in confusion.
Jiang Xiumo looked at the man's graceful back with dark eyes, and sighed slightly, after all, he was on a different path.
Xiao Lin suddenly woke up at the moment when Luo Pan lost his spirituality, as if he had gained something, and at the same time he seemed to have lost something.
When a group of seniors gathered around Jiang Xiumo to inquire about Tu Changli's deeds, the discovery of a thousand-year-old corpse also shocked the world.
The exquisite weapons were moved out of the tomb one by one, making people feel like they were back in the era of fighting and iron horses.
The origins of the general's deeds were also found out.
General Zhennan, who was a thousand years ago, guarded southern Xinjiang for more than thirty years.
He massacred countless tribesmen in southern Xinjiang.
In his later years, he suffered from injuries and died sadly.
His troops will take his body all the way back to his hometown for burial.
There is another secret in the Feng Shui world.
General Zhennan had been plagued by the miasma of southern Xinjiang for a long time, and in his later years he was plotted with sinister tricks.
In order to prevent his body from causing trouble after his death, he had a Liangyi Demon Sealing Array set up at his burial place.
He didn't want to escape and turned into zombie.
Fortunately, he was trapped in the tomb for a long time, and then he successfully evolved into a bronze zombie.
In the end, Tu Changli broke his mind.
Fifty years later, Jiang Xiumo advanced to the golden elixir and became the only person to advance to the golden elixir in the Dharma-ending era.
At this time, he was still young and living in seclusion in a deep mountain.
He was surrounded by a red fox that settled next to him.
He looked at them with gentle eyes, as if he saw another beautiful figure through them.
Xiao Lin wandered among the rich and powerful.
He lived a rich and glorious life, but died at the end of his life
.
: