Chapter 244

"Ye Xiwen, I think this place is really strange!" Muling frowned and said that such a lot of separation is simply a super random burial post. In such a place, everyone knows that something unclean is likely to appear. It is conceivable that there is a great deal of Yin in this place.

The scale of the mass grave of hundreds of thousands of people is almost an ancient battlefield, and it is difficult to say what will be born in the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, even if it is the battlefield of ordinary people. What's more, in this Wanyao Island, ye Xiwen absolutely doesn't believe that the people in it will be ordinary people. What's more, they come with the yellow spring, and the traces of the yellow spring, It also disappeared here. In other words, this should be the end of the yellow spring and the source of the Yellow Spring River, so here

Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a chill.

"This can't be an ancient battlefield!" Ye Xiwen said.

"I think it's possible!" Muling said, "if it weren't for the ancient battlefield, how could so many people die!"

I don't know when the clouds were quietly torn, countless stars were constantly projected down, laying a layer of silver white plain clothes on the earth, and countless graves were also wrapped in the silver clothes. Although the countless graves were seeping, they didn't have any gloomy feeling.

Ye Xiwen took two steps forward. This place really didn't want to stay long. He left quickly.

Ye Xiwen had just stepped into the land next to a tomb. Suddenly, the tomb burst into a sky high momentum, and a virtual shadow rushed at Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen was firmly nailed to the ground by the virtual shadow, but he found that it was the spirit of a burly man in armor, and an unmatched feeling came from his heart.

At this time, ye Xiwen's divinity suddenly burst into endless light, which made Ye Xiwen break away from the lock of the divine soul.

Ye Xiwen quickly gave way to one side.

At this time, at the feet of Ye Xiwen and Muling, yellow liquid slowly began to emerge, which is the yellow spring!

At one glance, the night fell. Under the endless night, the countless graves began to overflow the yellow spring, and the endless corpse water slowly overflowed, and then gathered into a river and rushed away into the distance.

The corpse water flows back into a river, and the grievances in the graves one by one are condensed into Yin soldiers under the scouring of the corpse water. Just like in front of them, they gather into an army, shout to kill Zhentian, and then rush into the distance with the corpse water.

Looking at the terrible murderous and Yin Qi rising into the sky, even with Ye Xiwen's strength, I couldn't help feeling a little frightened,

These Yin Qi are too terrible, and they are tangled into a towering battle array in the sky, sweeping out. This is a terrible momentum. If this is to recruit someone, who can stop it.

I'm afraid the whole Zhenwu world will be swept away!

Suddenly, an old man in gray came out of the woods trembling.

Ye Xiwen and Muling were on alert immediately. In this cemetery, they both lost their combat effectiveness. At this time, when they met the old man, they were afraid of danger.

Even in previous lives, it can't be said that the elderly are harmless. What's more, in this world, people can't just look at their appearance.

"Hey, fifty years, another fifty years!" The old man sighed and walked slowly in front of them and crossed the huangquan river. The huangquan River, which can corrode everything, did not cause him any trouble, but walked over from the river step by step.

It makes them feel like they stand upside down. Even they can't come over so easily, and it's not like Muling wrapping Zhenyuan on his legs to resist the erosion of corpse water.

The old man gave them an unfathomable feeling. He simply ignored the corpse water and the monstrous ghost soldiers. When they saw him, they stepped aside and dared not approach.

"Who are you?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"Name... It's been too long. I've forgotten it. Just call me tomb slave!" The old man said slowly.

Tomb slave!

"Another 50 years have passed. I hope someone can do it this time!" The tomb slave sighed and said, "heaven is so unfair!"

Ye Xiwen and others are said to be confused, which seems to have something to do with the ringing of the bell on Wanyao island once in 50 years.

Old man Mu Nu looked at Ye Xiwen and said, "you two, there's one thing I want to ask you!"

"Please tell me!" Ye Xiwen said, something strange in his heart. The terrible of the old tomb slave is unfathomable, something he can't do? Please, can you do it for yourself?

"I can't leave here for special reasons, so I want to ask two little brothers to finish a thing with me. After it is done, it will be of great benefit!" The old tomb slave's voice was flat without a trace of fluctuation.

"I don't know what it is?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"See that holy mountain? There is a fairy Palace on the holy mountain and a seal on the Lingxiao temple in the center. If you can take it off for me, I'll give you an amazing inheritance!" Said the old man.

"Amazing inheritance..." Ye Xiwen didn't know what the tomb slave old man said about amazing inheritance.

"Not inferior to the regeneration of Tianhuang you are now pregnant with!" Ye Xiwen was shocked by the old man's next sentence.

The old man saw through the fact that he was pregnant with Tianhuang regeneration. The old man's cultivation was shocking.

However, the words of the tomb slave old man made Ye Xiwen hesitate and seal it. What's the seal? It shouldn't be used to seal the demons on the immortal mountain. If so, there will be a problem. You know, ye Xiwen felt terrible when he thought about the demons on the immortal mountain. He heard those roars from a distance.

If those things are released, it will be a great disaster for the Zhenwu world.

The old tomb slave looked at Ye Xiwen as if he had seen through what ye Xiwen was thinking in his heart and was not angry, On the contrary, he looked at Ye Xiwen with great approval and said, "don't worry, it's not what you think. I just want to complete the wishes of thousands of years. That seal is not to seal them, so you can rest assured. I just can't bear to watch them be fooled by God after paying so much for the heavens. They become neither human nor ghost!"

When the old man said it, his tone brought endless sadness!

"In that case, I'm willing to do it!" Ye Xiwen said, "but I can't deal with the creatures on that mountain!"

Muling also nodded. As a martial artist, how can he not take risks, but taking risks does not mean to die. The creatures on that immortal mountain are too terrible. Let alone them, even if they are legendary, I'm afraid they can't get well.

"Since I have chosen you, I will not send you to die!"

"Two days later, that is, the millennium. At that time, all the dead on the holy mountain will be weakened to the lowest point. At that time, you will have a chance. Remember, you only have one hour. If you can't get things back in one hour!" The old man didn't go on, but both ye Xiwen knew what he meant.

"This matter is very dangerous. You can't go without it!" Said the old man.

Ye Xiwen's brain is crazy and turning. He has felt the power of Tianhuang regeneration. The old man of tomb slave will give him another powerful inheritance, which is not inferior to Tianhuang regeneration. It's tempting. Naturally, it doesn't need to be said.

The danger is also natural. Needless to say, the old man of tomb slave didn't avoid this, but there is still a chance. After all, isn't it a millennium?

Ye Xiwen didn't feel any malice from the old man.

But Muling asked, "in that case, why don't you go? It should be easy to do it with your strength!"

Why do they have to go? The old man's strength is immeasurable. If he comes out, do you still need them?

"No, I can't!" The old tomb slave shook his head and said, "and because of an oath, I will keep the tomb here for countless years and never leave!"

Ye Xiwen was stunned that he could not leave forever. What a serious thing it was, forcing the unfathomable old man to guard the tomb here all his life and never leave.

"You have to do this, and you can choose not to do it!" The old man said, "then we'll wait for the next fifty years!"

Ye Xiwen's mind flies around. In the next 50 years, a guess comes out of Ye Xiwen's mind. Every 50 years, the bell will ring on Wanyao island. Is it related to this matter.

In other words, could it be the tomb slave old man who chose to do this, 50 years and 50 years, generation after generation, and now, I don't know how many people have set foot on this Wanyao island.

But what makes Ye Xiwen a little hairy is that no one knows how many people have set foot on Wanyao island in these countless years. Among so many people, there must be many people willing to agree to such conditions, but the seal has stayed there so far. What does that mean? It means that those people are dead

(to be continued)