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Chapter 287

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Daoist Yu Qing sat quietly for a moment, thinking about Jing Xu's performance just now, he suddenly sighed, "Foolish child!"

"My Yu Qing lineage rose up with the help of the Dazhou, and with this great fortune, we were able to prosper for three hundred years, and this Yu Qing blessed land …"

"In order to repay the karma, I had no hope of becoming a Heavenly Immortal, and in the previous Killing Wolf Calamity, he sent his beloved disciple to fulfill the Heavenly Mandate …"

"This time, in the Great Shang Emperor Mausoleum, Yu Qingzi's death removed this last bit of connection!"

"How can I bear the karma of the Emperor Mausoleum? Previously, due to the promise of the Grand Ancestor of the Dazhou, I only managed it temporarily. This time, the Imperial Court was impatient, and I went along with the flow, getting rid of this hot potato … "

"Since the karma is over, why participate in a situation of certain death?"

Previously, the Yu Qing lineage needed the support of the Emperor Power, which was why they sold their lives to fight for Ji Yi.

However, now that the blessed land was established, they had a great backing to retreat to. At the very least, they could protect their foundation, and the karma was settled, so naturally they were not in a rush. Why would they want to stand up for themselves?

"Jing Xu deals with worldly affairs, and is deeply involved with the world, and is affected now …"

A clear aura flashed on Yu Qing I's face, and a Talisman flew out, "If our lineage wants to survive, we have to change a sect leader!"

"Imperial order! Jing Xu abdicates! Jing Xuan will take over! "

In an instant, he changed the position of the sect leader of the world. The current Yu Qing I was even deeper than before, and had an unfathomable feeling.

Only when the blessed land was established would he be a true Earth Immortal, and he could protect his disciples, attack and retreat.

Although he was still at Level 5, his strength had increased by more than a few times compared to three hundred years ago.

With such confidence, he could naturally sit on the fishing platform, and observe the success or failure of the outside world.

This meant that the situation was set!



"Speaking of which, Yu Qing I is really cunning, hiding in the blessed land, and only sending his junior brothers and disciples out to face the tribulation …"

Wu Ming walked in the pitch-black passageway. A clear light flickered and protected his surroundings, repelling the inky black baleful aura.

"He only sent out a single disciple to deal with the Calamity of Killing Vanquishing Wolves, and this time, he sent his junior to guard the mausoleum while he hid himself … I'm afraid that he's thinking of severing his karma with him?"

Dazhou was no different from the end of the Shang Dynasty. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that if they continued to stay on this broken boat, they would only end up dead.

Thus, Jade Clear I wanting to clear his name was the right thing to do.

Cultivators sought the Heaven's Dao, and they were free and unfettered. So how could they possibly have true loyalty? If there was, it would be because he had no other choice.

Wu Ming also felt that Yu Qing's approach was right.

Previously, during the Shang Dynasty's chaos, Jade Clear I was already very lucky to be able to escape unscathed.

Now, even though he had a way out, his foundation was still inferior to that of many veteran forces. It was extremely shallow, so how would he dare to enter the water to test the waters?

This time, abandoning a few outstanding disciples was like a lizard cutting off its tail and a warrior cutting off his wrists. He wanted to completely clear his name.

"If that's the case … Sister Wu Qing has entered the Jade Clear Daoist Palace just in time to seal off the sect and focus on nurturing disciples. Not only is there no danger, but there are also resources. It's fate …"

Walking out of the passageway, what entered his eyes was an extremely vast underground space. The floor was paved with bluestone, and it was solemn and dignified.

In the distance, a majestic mausoleum came into view.

"Hmm … the materials used in this mausoleum are relatively new. It's not from the same period as the underground palace!"

In front of a stone dragon statue, Wu Ming stopped and rubbed his right palm on the shiny stone. He immediately made a judgment, "This underground palace should have been built by the Shang Dynasty, and the mausoleum was added later …"

The passageway was extremely long. Every few steps, there would be a huge luminous pearl that gave off a green glow. It did not seem like it was prepared for the dead, but for the living.

Of course, the most abundant thing in the entire underground palace was the ominous aura that was everywhere.

Through the arrays and rituals that covered the entire palace, the ominous aura of the entire capital region was almost constantly gathered here. After being condensed, it became visible to the naked eye.

It even formed ominous acupoints and small ominous veins. There were not many ponds like the Three Ominous Yin Veins that the White Bone Spirit had previously resided in.

"Hmm?"

Wu Ming opened his Heavenly Eye and could even see the dense ominous aura gathering, with the mausoleum as the center, faintly forming a ferocious and boundless black dragon!

The black dragon's eyes were blood-red, and its body had faint markings of the Mystic Bird. There was also a hint of Dazhou Dragon Qi.

As soon as he arrived, the Taotie Mustard Seed Bag on Wu Ming's waist moved. A layer of golden light seeped out, almost tearing the space apart.

"Hmm … I knew you couldn't wait!"

Wu Ming patted the leather bag and said in a seemingly comforting manner, "Don't worry … there will be one soon!"

Weng weng!

The golden light trembled in an extremely human-like manner, then immediately retracted.

"Eh? If I didn't see this place, I wouldn't have known. If I really calculated according to the veins of the earth, it could be considered a treasured land of feng shui! "

Wu Ming walked up several hundred steps and looked down from above. He immediately saw that the topography of the mausoleum was different, faintly resembling the land of the nineteen provinces. It was man-made.

Not only that, the ceiling of the underground palace was also embedded with giant luminous pearls. Through the use of Daoist techniques, they flickered with brilliance. From here, it seemed like the stars in the sky.

"With gold and silver as the mountain, lead and mercury as the river, wood and stone as the beast, and the pearls as the stars … Bright combines two forms, concealing the four symbols …"

Wu Ming's gaze flickered.

The Book of Burial said, "The Buried One is born of Qi. Concealing wind and gathering Qi, obtaining water as the top. Therefore, the Buried One is the Azure Dragon on the left, the White Tiger on the right, the Vermillion Bird in front, and the Black Tortoise at the back. This is the acupoint of great fortune! "

But now, the tomb in the underground palace was more than just great fortune.

It was as if a small world had been created! With such a setup, other than the Emperor, no one else in the world could use it.

If a normal person was buried here, their fate would be shallow and they would not be able to bear it. If they were to forcefully suppress their fate, it would instead lead to a great disaster!

"Of course … this was 300 years ago … Now, the fengshui of the underground palace is as good as it is now!"

After the transformation of the Earth Dragon and the infusion of baleful Qi, this place was no longer the indescribably precious acupoint of fortune, but the ominous acupoint, the baleful acupoint! The land of the Nine Evils Arteries!

Wu Ming looked at the Black Dragon breathing in and out baleful Qi below the tomb. It was truly a ghastly sight.

"Such a commotion … I'm afraid that the Ancestral Dragon of the Great Shang Dynasty has really been buried inside …"

He came to the entrance of the tomb, his face filled with hesitation.

But immediately after, he was immediately attracted by the giant hole on the door.

This tomb door was originally several feet thick and weighed tens of thousands of pounds. There were densely packed Talisman carvings on it, shining with spiritual light.

But now, there was a large hole in the bottom left corner. The spiritual light of the surrounding Talisman was dim. It was obvious that something had broken through from the inside.

"Ugh … Yu Qing is such a lazy bum. I wonder if she sent someone to repair it, or if she's afraid and doesn't dare to come forward to die?"

Wu Ming squatted down and immediately found a few pieces of broken black scales beside the door. Black Qi lingered on them, thick and dense. It vaguely formed the shape of a dragon, looking as if it was about to pounce and was incomparably ferocious.

"Even a normal dragon monster might not have this. It must have fallen from the body of a Dragon Emperor …"

Wu Ming muttered to himself. Suddenly, his expression changed.

"Roar!

Roar! "Accompanied by the dragon's roar, a black shadow that was almost twice the height of a normal person rushed over like a gust of wind. It appeared behind Wu Ming in almost an instant. The fingernails that were covered in scales shot out and grabbed towards Wu Ming's back like five sharp knives.

"Peng!"

Dragon Qi could suppress all techniques. The Dragon Qi also had the power to break techniques, and it also had a layer of filthy power.

Around Wu Ming, the layer of clear light of the Earth Immortal Dharma Realm that was eternally motionless like a mountain suddenly fluctuated violently, as if it was about to shatter at the next moment.

"Roar!

Roar! "As it got closer, he could clearly see that the monster that was attacking was the same kind of Half-Dragon Man from before. It was just that its body was taller and its murderous aura was thicker.

"It's comparable to a Martial Sage! What a good guy! "

A thought flashed through Wu Ming's mind, and he saw black gas appear on the dragon monster's body, turning into a vast black dragon. It suddenly gathered on the dragon's arm, roaring and roaring. An extremely dense baleful aura blasted out again, causing the clear light to deform to an extremely dangerous state.

"Hehe!"

A white light flashed in Wu Ming's hand. A White Bone Talisman flew out and turned into a White Bone Demon God in mid-air. Its eyes flashed with a ghostly fire, and its body was covered in dense armor with bone spikes. It clawed out with its claws!

"Whoosh!"

The bone claws collided with the dragon claws. Even the void seemed to be compressed and shattered, and there was a sizzling sound.

In the violent explosion, the black and white figures retreated. They were actually evenly matched!

"Ha! The power of the Dharma Realm, Creation Divine Thunder! "

Wu Ming clawed out with his five fingers. The Five Elements and Five Colors of Thunder merged and turned into lightning chains. Every bit of power was concentrated to the extreme, and none of it leaked out.

Streaks of lightning instantly wrapped around the dragon monster. The Five Elements Divine Thunder annihilated the murderous aura, causing the dragon monster to roar in anger.

"Hehe!"

Seeing that it was easy, the White Bone Demon God immediately flew forward, circled to the back of the dragon monster, and unleashed a sinister breath.

"Boom!"

The White Bone Demon God's two hands merged and turned into two flying swords, and they crossed each other.

"Crack!"

The flying swords slashed the dragon monster's neck, creating two streaks of sparks. Then, with great difficulty, they cut through the wolf's roar and lightning.

"Bam!" The dragon monster's huge head fell to the ground and rolled a circle. Pitch-black blood flowed out of the head, and it carried a foul smell.

"I wonder which Emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty was he? It's a pity that he's already dead, and there's no remnant Emperor Qi! "

Wu Ming took out the Mystic Bird Blood Seal of the Great Shang Dynasty. A layer of Dragon Qi appeared on the dragon monster's corpse, and it was absorbed without a single drop leaking out.

The black dragon in the seal moved, and it seemed to become more cheerful, as if it had a connection with the tomb.

"Emperor Qi is formed from the status of heaven and earth. It can only be obtained when a Human Emperor is recognized by heaven and earth. Back then, if I hadn't absorbed it while Shang Jie was still alive, I wouldn't have this sliver of Emperor Qi in the jade seal … These dead Emperor Dragon Monsters will at most contribute the murderous aura and dragon luck. There's no need to think about Emperor Qi …"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As the murderous aura was absorbed like a whale sucking in water, the dragon monster's corpse on the ground also quickly decayed. In the end, there was only a layer of withered bones.

The White Bone Demon God unwillingly flipped the bones, and a piece of Murderous Aura crystal fell out. It was immediately overjoyed, and it hurriedly swallowed it, making crunching sounds in its mouth.

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