When the rain stopped and it was dark, ye Chen, who left the restaurant, simply packed up his fortune telling clothes and sent him back to the garden. When he came out again, he disguised himself and covered himself with a black robe.
At night, he went alone to the East.
Once again, it is an old grave in the mountains.
Today's old tombs are more messy than before. Too many people have come to explore the tombs. There are many careless grave robbers. Their techniques are barbaric. A good grave head is razed to the ground.
It's strange that such a crime should not be punished.
Ye Chen did not speak, but his eyes, however, glanced at the four directions, and could see that there were people hiding in the dark. They were a combination of three people. One armed old man, two bald strong men, and three young people in purple were all different scholars, and they were those who specialized in tomb robbing. Although they were all well hidden, they could not escape Ye Chen's gaze.
They came earlier than ye Chen, only because of Ye Chen's appearance that they retired temporarily. Obviously, they also came to explore the tomb. They all believed in evil and wanted to go down and have a look.
Ye Chen ignored, through the hole, into the tomb.
As soon as he left, the three men came out and got close to the thief's cave with their eyes slightly narrowed.
"It's brave to explore a tomb alone." The young man in black sneered.
"If you can't see his face clearly with a black robe on it, is it difficult for him to be sent by the king of Qi?"
"It's useless for anyone to come." The hunchback old man said with a faint smile, "the tombs of this level are not generally fierce. How many people have not come out after entering the tomb? It's a long way off. "
"Why don't you go in and have a look?"
"Don't worry. It's not too late when the following people come."
"I heard that his highness, the king of Yan, spent a lot of money and invited an expert to break the tomb. Do you know who it is?" The bald man retreated to one side and sat on a rock, smiling at them.
"Don't sell the truth, just say it."
"The old way of Yinshan."
"Is it him?" The hunchback old man was shocked.
"He's very good?" Seeing the old man so, the young man in black could not help but pick his eyebrows.
"It's not only powerful, it's supernatural." The hunchback old man took a deep breath, and his tone was also deep. "He was a strange man. He knew Yin and Yang, knew eight trigrams, and was superb. At that time, the imperial mausoleum of Dazhou was broken by his old man, which shocked the world."
Young people swallow their saliva. The old road in Yinshan is too terrible.
For a moment, his waist was straight, and even the emperor's Mausoleum could be broken. The old tomb could not stop him. If there was an old Taoist priest in Yinshan, he was afraid of a bird.
Here, ye Chen has been on the suspension bridge in the tomb.
Once I came here, I had a good understanding of the so-called secret way mechanism and yin-yang array technique. When I got to the main tomb, it was only a quarter of an hour. On the way, I saw too many corpses. Most of them came to explore the tomb. There were martial arts experts with deep internal power, and there were also different people.
Seeing the arrival of Ye Chen, the imperial concubine of Yinyue, who sits in a tight seat, gets up in a hurry.
Today, she has a lot of soul and body, and her accomplishments are also advanced. Let's not say that Yang Ge Lao, even ye Chen, can't hold his palm. This is the gap between ordinary people and monks.
"I've met my predecessors." The imperial concubine of Yinyue bowed down with her hands, quite respectful.
"Don't look out like that, princess." Ye Chen comes forward to lift up.
"You are a senior, and you still need etiquette." The imperial concubine whispered.
Ye Chen smiles and strides forward to the stone platform.
On the ice jade bed, the reincarnated Qin Xiong is lying steadily, like an ice sculpture. He does not move. His last breath is sealed in his body. However, ye Chen is able to save him. In his present state, there is nothing he can do to revive Qin Xiong. He needs magic power to revive Qin Xiong.
Before that, no matter how much you do, it's useless.
"It is good to keep such a blockade. In his years, I will revive him." Ye Chen closed his eyes, said, but also took out a secret volume from his arms, is the cultivation of profound righteousness, handed to the imperial concubine.
The moon did not refuse, and she was grateful.
"In recent days, ancient tombs are quite lively." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Anytime." The imperial concubine of Yinyue chuckles. She knows clearly how many people come from the tomb, how many martial arts experts and how many strange people are there. She just doesn't show up. It's not that she doesn't want to be unreasonable. She can come in and talk about it.
"When the princes rebelled, the pre Qin Dynasty was destroyed. Since the imperial concubines had become immortals, why didn't they fight back?" Ye Chen doubts way.
"Dust to dust, soil to soil, the collapse of the pre Qin Dynasty, the fate of Qi, I have long been indifferent to."
"With this awareness, you are very suitable for cultivation." Ye Chen's smile contains a lot of deep meaning. If she enters the friars' world and is trained, her achievements in her years will never be lower than that of the moon emperor. The friars rely on their understanding, and the Yinyue imperial concubine has such a Taoist heart.
After that, ye Chen became a teacher again. He calmly explained the way to practice for Yinyue imperial concubine. All of them were his feelings along the way.
Yinyue imperial concubine is also intelligent, and has a very high sense of understanding. She can get through at one point. She has an impulse to accept her as a disciple. Her talent for enlightenment is even worse.
In a hurry, three days passed quietly.It was not until the fourth day and night that ye Chen got up. This time, he came to see Qin Xiong and was relieved to see that he was all right. There was a Yin moon in the imperial concubine's guard. In this world, no one could disturb him.
The way back, he went straight to the tomb.
Outside, beside the old tomb, the young, the strong and the old are still there. They stand on the side of the thief hole. They look in more than once. Unfortunately, there is a lot of black paint underneath, and nothing can be seen clearly.
"It's been three days, and I haven't come out yet." The young man in black touched his chin.
"Don't think about it. It's ugly."
"It's time for the next man to arrive."
"Someone came out of the tomb." The young man in black suddenly jumped into a big tree. The strong man and the old man were not slow. They hid each other. Then, they only looked at the hole of the old tomb.
Under the three people's gaze, ye Chen came out and stretched his old waist hard.
Recognizing Ye Chen, they all frown at each other. They thought Ye Chen was dead, but they were still alive. What's more, they looked relaxed and fearless. They seemed to go to relatives or go back to their mother's home. They were very comfortable. They were all stunned.
"I said three, very perseverance!" Ye Chen said with a long smile.
Smell speech, three people regardless of successively appear, will ye Chen surround in the middle.
"Listen to my words, all go home early, go to bed and have a good sleep. Don't make trouble." Ye Chen brushed his hands and took out the wine pot. He drank leisurely and said leisurely.
"Who are you?" The old man with a hunchback is cold.
"You don't need to know." Ye Chen says, stride a step.
"Looking for death." Strong man is a violent temper, suddenly draw a knife, jump up and chop in the air.
Ye Chen did not reduce his pace, but only raised his hand slightly. A dark force burst out and overturned the big man. Then he pointed to a sword and beat back the middle-aged man in black. The hunchback old man was the most miserable. He just rushed up. He wanted to secretly plot, but he was kicked out by Ye Chen.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Three times of spitting blood sound one after another, the strong man, the young man and the old man are all staggering.
"What a strong internal force." The bald man was frightened. I can't believe it. The old man and the young man are honest. If they can defeat him so easily, the one in front of him must be a martial arts expert. Moreover, he is also an expert among the experts. The strange people are not good at fighting, and they will lose in hard battles.
"You three, it's a long way off." Ye Chen light way, from beginning to end, did not stop.
"This Taoist, you are a stranger!" Under the moon, words ring.
After that, a figure came out of the darkness. He was an old man with white hair. He was wearing a Taoist robe. He was leaning on the dragon head crutches. The dragon head mountain was still hung with a Bagua plate.
This man is not simple. He was the one who broke the imperial mausoleum at that time. He was called the Taoist priest of Yinshan.
"Source crystal." Ye Chen is light and soft. He is looking at the left hand of an old Taoist priest in Yinshan. On his thumb, there is a ring finger. It is green and bright and full of luster.
It was Yuanjing, which was carved into a trigger by skilled craftsmen.
It is also because of this source crystal trigger that the body of Yin Mountain Taoist priest has been nourished, so that nearly 100 years old, Qi and blood are still so fresh.
It's a pity that the Taoist priest of Yinshan doesn't know the mystery of the source crystal, but he doesn't know how to cultivate.
In this regard, he is far away from the imperial concubine of Yinyue.
"If you hurt an old man, you need to give an account." When ye Chen looked, the old Taoist priest of Yinshan opened his mouth, and his tone was dull and dignified. His indifferent eyes did not open his eyes to see ye Chen.
"You mean, I deserve to be killed standing there!" Ye Chen shrugged.
"It's no use saying more." Yin Mountain old road light one, "take him."
"Good to say." Under the command of the old Taoist priest of Yinshan, a man in black came out slowly behind him, with long hair, deep and dead eyes, slightly cocked mouth, and extremely black face. At first, he looked like a black impermanent. He was a martial arts expert. His skill was not weaker than that of Yang Ge, but also slightly better than him. Needless to say, he is the close bodyguard of the old Taoist priest of Yinshan.
"Ghost impermanence?" The hunchback old man was shocked, as if he knew the man in black.
"Wuchang, the tenth ghost in Wulin?"
"It's him, no doubt."
"Benefactor, you are black in the printing hall." Ye Chen sighed, the goods are really black.
"You're going to die ugly." Ghost impermanence smile.
Words have not yet fallen, he stepped out, instant body like wind, a sword straight attack Ye Chen.
"You, too, are far from it." Ye Chen curled his mouth and raised his hand slightly in the face of killing the sword. However, the man in black could not pierce the sword for half a minute. However, ye Chen's powerful internal force made him push back. When he stopped, he knelt on one knee, and before he could breathe, he sprayed blood.
"This The strong, the young and the old are so frightened that their eyes are straight.
"This The old Taoist priest of Yinshan was also shocked. He was most aware of the skill of ghost impermanence. He was the tenth in the Wulin. What a terrible move it was.
"Are you the top nine experts?" The old man frowned.
"No, it's impossible." The most difficult thing to accept is that Gui Wuchang, with his eyes full of blood, is the tenth best martial arts master in the martial arts. He is arrogant and does not allow him to accept such a cruel fact. Even if the world's number one comes, it is difficult to defeat him with one move."Who the hell are you?" Ghost impermanence low roars a way, the bloodstain of the eye son dye scarlet, stare at Ye Chen dead.
"You don't need to know."
"Kill, kill me." Ghost impermanence, angry, suddenly ordered.
Immediately, hundreds of people in black appeared in all directions. All of them were masters of internal skills. Standing on the rocks or standing on the trees, they had already bent their bows and arrows and aimed at Ye Chen.