720: C720 Yang Shibai's Tomb

C720 Yang Shibai's Tomb

"That would be great." Jiang Ting hurriedly nodded.

Mu Yi nodded gratefully towards Jiang Ting, and said: "Give me your sword."

Jiang Ting laughed, and directly handed over his sword, which also meant, that Mu Yi had never experienced the world before, so he spoke like that.

Mu Yi looked at it, and said: "Your treasure sword's Qi is powerful, I can't help but absorb Evil Qi."

With that, he raised his hand and threw Jiang Ting's sword into the air, and the sword flew back into Mu Yi's Inhibition Formation.

Mu Yi's consciousness moved, and the Inhibition Formation before him, with the Cosmic Bag at the center, slowly began to circulate.

The tomb they were in seemed to have opened up countless passages.

One could clearly see waves after waves of rolling sharp evil aura surging in. These auras were truly surging in from all directions.

Mu Yi was a little nervous as he pursed his lips. His fingers moved, and thousands of Hand Spell floated out and landed on the array.

When Jiang Ting's treasured sword came in contact with the baleful aura, it had already released a buzzing sound.

Jiang Ting could clearly feel that this was a sign of excitement.

Boom!

Suddenly, a black light flashed across the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword, and a huge black dragon appeared.

Jiang Ting was a little nervous, although he did not feel anything unusual about the sword, but ever since the Black Evil Dragon became the sword spirit, he had never felt it appear so automatically.

It was the first time.

Black Evil Dragon still had his eyes closed, as though he was in deep sleep. However, Jiang Ting realized that facing such a dense and dense Evil Qi, not only was Black Evil Dragon not affected in the slightest, Black Evil Dragon was enjoying it, and the Demonic Spiritual Energy in his body also had an excited smell, constantly breathing in and out the Evil Qi that Mu Yi had absorbed.

Only after everything was stable did Jiang Ting finally let out a long breath.

Jiang Ting's lips curled up into a smile, maybe after this time, Black Evil Dragon would completely fuse with the treasure sword.

Mu Yi was startled for a moment, then he summoned his Cosmic Bag back with a burst of Spirit Qi.

Mu Yi once again hung the Cosmic Bag on his waist.

At this time, Mu Yi stopped his Hand Spell.

The two of them raised their heads and stared at Black Evil Dragon in mid air.

When the situation stabilized, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Mu Yi turned his head to look at Jiang Ting, because the moment Mu Yi saw the Black Evil Dragon, he was already very surprised.

"Brother Jiang Ting, why is there a dragon on your treasured sword?"

Mu Yi gasped for breath, and could not wait to ask.

Jiang Ting blinked his eyes. He truly felt that this fellow was a weirdo.

This big Cosmic Bag of Mu Yi's, was basically no ordinary thing. Thinking back now, wasn't that Xiao Xue the Artifact Spirit of the Cosmic Bag?

Now, Mu Yi would actually ask such a question.

"I say, Big Brother Mu Yi, could it be that you really can't see what this is?"

He could accept it if Mu Yi didn't know the Black Evil Dragon, but if he couldn't tell that this was a Artifact Spirit, he wasn't willing to believe it.

"How would I know about the thing that suddenly appeared in your treasured sword?" Mu Yi asked seriously.

Jiang Ting was a little speechless.

Pointing to the Cosmic Bag at Mu Yi's waist, he said: "You even slept with his, and now you still dare to say such a thing!"

"What do you mean? Can you say something that I can understand?" Looking at Jiang Ting's expression, Mu Yi knew that this Jiang Ting had never said anything good.

"I …" For the first time, Jiang Ting was speechless from the questioning. He took a deep breath and laughed, "I'm asking you, did you get rid of me?"

Mu Yi still scratched his head, a little confused.

Looking at Mu Yi's expression, Jiang Ting could not take it anymore.

"Just now, in your Cosmic Bag, I heard it. Every night, you go find me to sleep!" Jiang Ting asked in a questioning tone.

After hearing that, Mu Yi relaxed his expression, and nodded happily: "So this is what you meant by sleeping. Yes, I did, what's wrong? I've been sleeping with her every day since I found her. "

"Cough, cough, cough …" Jiang Ting was even more speechless, he felt that he couldn't explain it clearly.

He truly admired this Mu Yi. Could he really endure it after such a long time?

"Don't you want to do something else?" Jiang Ting could not help but ask.

"I get hot every time, but I can't beat her inside the Cosmic Bag. I want to bring her out, but she won't come out with me." Mu Yi spoke of his distress, as if he wanted to learn from Jiang Ting.

"Um … This Cosmic Bag, you still haven't recognized him as master, right?" Jiang Ting finally understood.

Mu Yi continued to ask in a confused manner: "What is Mastering?"

"Alright …" Jiang Ting felt that he had truly been defeated.

He briefly explained to her what Mu Yi did not understand about cultivation.

Mu Yi held the Cosmic Bag in his hand, and said joyfully: "Then I must immediately let it recognize me as its master, and this way, Little Snow won't be able to do anything to me. Haha, I can do it …"

"Big Brother Mu Yi, I don't care what you want to do to your Artifact Spirit Xiao Xue, but the condition is that you have to make it recognize you as master first!" Jiang Ting hurriedly stopped Mu Yi's desire to continue speaking; he had not that much of a taste.

"Alright, alright, I'll give it a try!"

Mu Yi was getting impatient.

The spirit energy in his body surged and wrapped around his Cosmic Bag.

Just as Mu Yi's Spirit Qi surrounded the Cosmic Bag, it reacted quickly and released an ancient aura.

It was a thick, long feeling.

It was very compatible with Mu Yi's calmness himself.

Mu Yi smiled, and immediately activated the power of his bloodline.

However, what surprised Jiang Ting was that after he activated the power of his bloodline, he could not even enter the range of the two types of Spirit Qi.

The Cosmic Bag s could not even recognize their master!

Jiang Ting instantly recalled that Mu Yi had the Inhibition Formation on him, and it was left behind by his parents. This was definitely a form of protection for Mu Yi.

"Big brother Yang, I almost forgot, don't tell me that you must obtain the inheritance of your Yang Family in order for this Cosmic Bag to recognize you as its master?"

Jiang Ting's words had also reminded Mu Yi.

"Yang Xibai's grave, I have seen this tomb before, you accompany me there, if there's anything I don't understand, you can help me, once I obtain the inheritance and break through, I will personally take care of the Nether River that dominated this place for a long time!"

Jiang Ting nodded his head. Although it was a little funny for a Martial Cultivator at the peak of the Blood Refining Stage to say that she could take care of a seventh stage Martial Master, Jiang Ting did not feel that it was strange at all.

"Where is it? "How do we get there?" Jiang Ting turned his head and asked.

"It's in a place filled with strange flames. We can go there from here." Mu Yi dragged Jiang Ting to another ear room in the ancient tomb.

Jiang Ting took a look, this, was actually a very strange array, a teleportation array!

Only those with extremely high restrictions were able to set up such a formation. He could not help but become curious, who exactly was the person who set up this Yang Family Graveyard? There was actually such a level?

Mu Yi activated his Spirit Qi and was about to activate the teleportation circle.

"Big Brother Mu Yi, wait a moment. If we were to teleport over like this, would that be Senior Yang Xibai's grave?"

Jiang Ting did not understand. Wasn't this place the Yang Family Graveyard? Why did he have to go through a transportation formation to enter someone else's tomb?

"Hehe, I knew it. You must have all felt that Yang Xibai's grave was in the Yang Family Graveyard, but you all guessed wrongly, there are thirty-six of Yang Xibai's tombs in the Yang Family Graveyard. All of them are fake. Mu Yi said as if he was showing off, "I didn't think so right?"

"Cough, cough …" Jiang Ting really did not expect this.

Mu Yi was already impatient. Jiang Ting once again stopped Mu Yi and said: "My weapon is just placed here, is that okay?" Jiang Ting glanced at his own Demon Sealing Sword.

"Brother, don't worry. My residence won't be destroyed that easily, unless Yang Xibai's grave is destroyed …" Mu Yi said with complete confidence.

In any case, his Demon Sealing Sword was quietly here, and since the Black Evil Dragon was also very quiet, he could only nod in relief.

Mu Yi's hand formed a series of Hand Spell s, and landed on the ground, the few traces previously on it, suddenly emitted a bright light, and started to circulate.

"Weng weng weng …"

Instantly, Jiang Ting felt a wave of dizziness.

His body was not under his control, and he was under a lot of pressure. He couldn't even open his eyes.

From his perception, Jiang Ting could determine that the speed of this teleportation formation was not simple.

This proved that the distance was very far.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, Jiang Ting was finally able to open his eyes.

In front of his eyes, was a huge Demonic Beast, this Demonic Beast was emitting this thick Demonic Spiritual Energy.

She was poking at him with her little finger, as if she didn't know what he was.

The heck!

Jiang Ting did not care to see what rank of Demonic Beast he was and immediately flew into the air.

"Bam!"

Yet, it collided violently with a figure.

Jiang Ting's body almost fell to the ground again.

However, this person immediately grabbed him and flew into the air.0

Jiang Ting looked and saw that it was Mu Yi.

With great difficulty, the two of them left the attack range of this gigantic mountain like Demonic Beast. Only then did Jiang Ting fiercely swallow his saliva, and asked: "Big Brother Mu Yi, didn't you say that teleporting to is Yang Xibai's grave? How could it be such a terrifying Demonic Beast? "

"I …, I …, I don't know either …" Mu Yi was also extremely frightened.

"Didn't you say you were here before?" Jiang Ting stared at Mu Yi.

"I've been here before, but I appeared over there …" Mu Yi pointed to a small mountain in front of them and said, "On the mountain top over there, is Yang Xibai's tomb. Last time, I didn't go this far and directly went there, but I couldn't enter it."

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