Chapter 1282

it's just a chapter for now. I drink too much and I'm too tired.

In the sky, the glow is boundless, the auspicious clouds float, and the holy way falls from the nine days, guarding this piece of heaven and earth.

With towering ancient trees and winding dragon river, this place is a land of great blessings. However, Feng Shui, as previously said, if you are responsible for yourself, you will damage others. Therefore, there is a Yang grave outside and a Yin place inside. This sage has damaged himself and nourished unknown creatures. I'm afraid these should be ancient beasts following him.

On this mountain, Peng Fei is very happy. He has basically been able to confirm the location of the sages buried in the ancient tomb. As long as he arrives at the burial place of the sages, he will be able to destroy the robbery. The most terrible overall power of Feng Shui is concentrated in the burial place. Peng Fei naturally has his own ideas, and Xuanyuan didn't ask much.

But in front of us, there is a very tricky thing. In the sky, there is a flying tiger with a huge horn, with ancient patterns on its body and wings on its back. Between its wings, the terrible power of the road falls down, which is very terrible.

"Flying immortal tiger" is a kind of exotic animal that inherits the blood of white tiger immortal beast. It is extremely terrible. Its combat power is soaring into the sky and its breath is overwhelming. It has an extremely terrible spirit that ordinary people can't bear. From its body, its magnificent Qi and blood surge like thunder, which makes people deafen. It can be seen how terrible the strength of this "flying immortal tiger" is. According to Xuanyuan's estimation, It should not be a problem to shake with the war emperor.

Xuanyuan's face was very ugly, because the strength of this' flying immortal tiger 'had reached the realm of quasi emperor and had a very high intelligence. It looked at Xuanyuan and Pengfei and said in a loud voice: "mortals, what's your purpose when you enter here!"

This is a kind of questioning from the avenue. The terrible power makes Xuanyuan and Pengfei feel like vomiting blood. The voice is very thick. There is a power to question others' heart. If they lie, they will be detected.

Xuanyuan knew that Peng Fei's nonsense would only make people suspicious. He immediately took over the conversation and said in a heavy voice: "we are facing the great disaster of life and death. We need to use the overall strength of Feng Shui in the place where the sages are buried to destroy the disaster for us. Please allow us."

Xuanyuan is gentle and polite, without any concealment and respectful. Now he can only hope that the other party can allow him to pass by force. There is really no chance of winning. He takes the Yang road. If he uses a conspiracy, he is afraid it is inappropriate.

He knows that most of the ancient animals in the Yang tomb are now "flying immortal tiger", which is extremely difficult to deal with. There are extremely terrible life Qi machines in all directions. Once he starts to do it himself, he will definitely die without a whole body. In this case, he can only tell the truth. If the other party agrees, it is naturally the best. If he doesn't agree, There is also a chance to get out.

"You can come in from the grave. It's just that the burial place of the sages can't be disturbed by outsiders, so please go back." The word by word "flying immortal tiger" warned Xuanyuan that he was not unreasonable. He would kill him as soon as he shot. Instead, he treated him with courtesy. Xuanyuan felt that sages were sages, even the strange animals guarding him after his death were so polite.

"There's no turning back when we open the bow. All the channels we've entered have been blocked. Now we've come here. Let's try it. Be kind and bear in mind that this is really a rare opportunity for us." Peng Fei complained a little about Xuanyuan. To tell the truth, find a reason to deceive the past. Now Xuanyuan said that, and he can only plead. In his life, he rarely used the tone of begging, and now he can't help it.

"No, no outsiders are allowed to disturb the burial place of sages. We have been guarding here for generations to prevent outsiders from coveting here. In that word, please go back and I will send you out of baopu mountain safely. Please rest assured!" The 'flying immortal tiger' looked calm and spoke indifferently. The robbery and punishment of Xuanyuan and Pengfei had nothing to do with him.

Just as he was about to do it, Xuanyuan and Pengfei looked very ugly. Yi Yi waved the "colorful Taoist flower" in his hand and said a few words to the "flying immortal tiger".

When the flying immortal tiger saw that the 'colorful Taoist flowers' in Yi Yi's hand were breathing the breath of the avenue, he couldn't help but look shocked. His tiger pupil was dignified and said in a heavy voice: "the' colorful Taoist flowers' sit in the Yin grave and protect that little Yang land from being invaded by the Yin grave. You picked it?"

The corners of Peng Fei's eyes and Xuanyuan's eyes jumped. I'm afraid the situation was bad. Yi Yi was indifferent. She waved the "colorful Taoist flowers". She saw seven roads flowing around Yi Yi's body. The ideas of the "colorful Taoist flowers" complement Yi Yi's roads. She expressed to the "flying immortal tiger" that she was willing to go with him, not picked by the other party, Yi Yi also explained the "flying fairy tiger".

"I see. You go." Originally, the "flying immortal tiger" did not agree, but the Tao flowing from the "colorful Taoist flower" did not know what to tell it, but it actually agreed. Moreover, it has a deep respect for the "colorful Taoist flower", which is from the heart. I'm afraid it didn't kneel down.

"Huh?" Xuanyuan and Pengfei were stunned. They didn't expect that things would evolve to this extent. Is there anything special about the "colorful Taoist flower" that can make them close to the burial place of sages? The difference in treatment before and after this is too big. He and Pengfei don't understand it, but it's understandable that things have developed like this.

"Elder Feihu, can you tell us who this sage is? Baopu mountain forms a sage arch emperor. We were forced to destroy it, so we just chose an ancient tomb of sages at will. Therefore, we don't know the buried sages. If you can, please tell elder Feihu and let us know who this sage is. In this way, It will help us destroy the robbery later. " Xuanyuan sincerely asked for advice, just as he said.

"I don't know much about the holy ancestor. We have multiplied here from generation to generation. This is derived from the great road that the holy ancestor has cultivated all his life, turning this small world into a sunny place, so that we can always reproduce and guard here. Now it has been a very long time since the death of the holy ancestor. Our understanding of the holy ancestor comes from our parents Generation, passed down by word of mouth. "‘ "Flying immortal tiger" sighed. In these countless years, it was very important to have some outsiders and be recognized by "colorful Taoist flowers". Therefore, he was not stingy and said a few more words.

"I know more about this than flying tiger. Let me tell you." A dark dragon manifests itself. The Dragon sings and roars to the sky. Its body is thousands of miles long and winds over the nine days. A large shadow covers the whole heaven and earth. Its body shrinks rapidly and then becomes an old man. It has hale and hearty spirit, thick roots and bones, contains great roads, blood and blood in its body, and is full of power. According to the greedy old man, The dark dragon still contains the sage and sage doctrine, which is only a small piece, but his power is boundless. Although his strength is at the peak of the quasi emperor, he is afraid that even ordinary figures in the realm of the great emperor are difficult to compare.

The "flying immortal tiger" has also begun to become an adult. In front of Xuanyuan, it is a strong old man with tiger back and waist. As a whole, it gives people a great edge.

"Please give me some advice, elder Canglong." Xuanyuan looked at the old man in front of him and said respectfully.

"Ha ha, what kind of green dragon am I? The green dragon is the holy ancestor of the dragon family. Thousands of dragons worship for the supreme heaven and earth. You are the real inheritor of the green dragon. We have the same blood in our body, and so is he. If my strength is not higher than you, I'm afraid I'll kneel down in front of you." Cang Long looked at Xuanyuan and then pointed to Yi Yi. He sighed. He didn't expect to meet two people with the same blood line as himself on this day, and they were more pure than himself. This is the essence blood inherited from Qinglong. He can feel the extremely majestic smell of ancestral blood.

"I'm lucky to get the inheritance of elder Qinglong. You're the younger generation. Please give me some advice." Xuanyuan is very modest, without the slightest arrogance.

"Well, since someone can come here, I'll tell you about the holy ancestor." Long Lao looked at the colorful Taoist flowers in Yi Yi's hand and sighed: "the holy ancestor buried here is called buyizi."

In ancient times, those who could be called a sub word were extremely difficult to exist. Not everyone could be worthy of a sub word. At that time, only sages could be worthy of a sub word. Confucius, Mencius, Xunzi, Wei xuanzi, Wu Daozi, Wang Xizi and many others passed on from one big family to another.

As soon as he said this, Peng Fei was shocked and said in a surprised voice: "it should be Lai Buyi, an old master. He is a highly accomplished existence in our Feng Shui magic. He can change his life against the sky, or even change the earth. He is almost omnipotent. I always wanted to find his burial place, but I didn't expect it to be here."

Peng Fei inadvertently revealed that he once wanted to fight this old ancestor. Even the dragon and tiger couldn't help turning their eyes. The dead fat man was a little too direct.

"The colorful road flower" in his hands is all the love of the hearts of the sacred ancestors, the essence of life of the colorful fairies, and the idea of the ancestral ancestors in the sun and the grave. This is the significance of the colorful fairies to the protection of the holy fathers. The old dragon was filled with emotion. This was handed down by his ancestors from generation to generation. It has always been kept secret. He looked at the 'colorful Taoist flower' in Yi Yi's hand and said sadly: "maybe after so many years, the colorful fairy missed the holy ancestor very much, so he wanted to come in and see the holy ancestor. For countless years, that wisp of obsession has never dispersed."

Listening to long Lao's words, whether Xuanyuan, Pengfei or Yiyi, his heart is full of admiration for the colorful fairy.