Chapter 983 The Tomb of Zong You

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I want to get Xiaoqiang up, maybe there is still some help.Yang Yu muttered.

Yàn Ling shook her head and said: It's too late, he has been completely eroded, he should have encountered something extremely evil.I'm afraid that something will come out.Instead, we're going to kill him.

Yàn Ling began to wear clothes.

Where is your Xuanyuan Divine Sword?Yang Yu asked.

How do you know this sword?Yàn Ling was surprised.

Is it in your hands? I want to borrow it.Yang Yu turned around and saw the half-exposed breasts of Yàn Ling.

Yàn Ling is wearing black clothes. It seems that she likes to wear black clothes very much, and her whole outfit is also masculine.

If I had the Xuanyuan Divine Sword of our Yàn family, I would have killed him just now.Yàn Ling explained.

Yang Yu turned around completely and asked: Where is the sword?

I don’t know either, but I heard from my master that it was in a place called Yanmen Pass.Yàn Ling replied.

Yanmen Pass?Is there a desert outside the border?Yang Yu thought, how to find this headless and unfinished person?

Your master always leaves some clues, let's look for them.Yang Yu said.

Yàn Ling looked at Yang Yu in a daze.

Yang Yu touched his face and smiled: What's wrong, am I handsome?

My master said that this Xuanyuan Divine Sword cannot be born indiscriminately, and it will inevitably bring disaster.Yàn Ling has some taboos.

But now it is a disaster.Yang Yu smiled bitterly.

Yàn Ling looked at Yang Yu. She listened to the master's words very much. There must be a reason why the master asked him to help this person with all his heart and strength, and he could only follow him.

All right.Yàn Ling said.

Yang Yu and Yàn Ling left here and left Xiaoqiang, who was trapped under the car under the water, and went crazy, thrust and struggled.

Yàn Ling took Yang Yu away from the city and went to the deep mountains and forests.

They traveled a long distance and arrived at a temple in the deep mountains.

Is your master a monk?Yang Yu asked.

Um.Yàn Ling nodded.

Then you have become a monk too?Yang Yu asked again.

What family do I have?Yàn Ling glanced blankly.

The temple is very small, but there is a unique tranquility in the deep mountains and old forests.

Yàn Ling pushed the door and went in, and there was a monk sweeping the leaves in the yard.

Junior sister, are you back?Who is he?The monk asked peacefully.

Only then did Yang Yu realize that he was not a monk, but a nun.This nun is quite a signature and doesn't look very old.

My friend Yang Yu.Yàn Ling explained.

Hello donor.Yang Yu pretended to say hello.

You are hungry, I'll get you something to eat.The nun put down the broom and headed to the kitchen.

Let's go, go to my master's Sutra Pavilion.Yàn Ling said.

The name of this Sutra Library makes Yang Yu feel like he is included in the "Tianlong Bazi".

If there is really something like Yijin Jing, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, etc., it is good to practice, but I am afraid that martial arts is just martial arts Ah.

Yàn Ling, your senior sister is the only one here?Yang Yu asked.

Yes.Yàn Ling replied.

Why are you so uneasy and hurt by a man?Yang Yu thought of this.

What Ah, ordinary people.Yàn Ling said contemptuously.

The two of them really entered a room called the Sutra Pavilion, and Yang Yu was really shocked by the dazzling array of books inside.

There are many lost martial arts moves by teenagers here, all of which are real. My master asked me to practice since I was a child, but a girl, I am really not interested in practicing this kind of thing.Yàn Ling replied.

Yang Yu knew that Yàn Ling could choose martial arts moves, and Yang Yu saw them in several battles, but he did not expect Yàn Ling’s past background to be like this. He felt that Yàn Ling and Yang Lin were the most mysterious women, and now they have been unlocked.

Looking for the Sutra Library, Yang Yu was really interested in these ancient martial arts secrets. He read a few of them casually. Those moves were like radio gymnastics, which were fancy and seem to be undustrous.

He can't say whether it is true or false or traditional martial arts.

At this time, Yang Yu came across a scripture called "Nine Yin and Nine Yangs". There is no map inside, it is all text and dense.

It’s not the Nine Yang Divine Art, is it?Yang Yu said with a smile.

At this time, Yàn Ling shouted: Found it.

Yang Yu stuffed the pocket of the book "Nine Yin and Nine Yang" casually and stepped forward.

What Yàn Ling holds in her hand is not a book, but a note.

Look, the place where my master explained the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.Yàn Ling said with a note.

Yang Yu looked carefully at the notes, which recorded: Xuanyuan Divine Sword, Prajna Wat Secret, endless magic power, killing demons and eliminating demons; if the mind is not right, the sword will destroy the person and the sword will be united.

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword was born, and it was a great disaster and an ominous sign.

Then there is the hiding place of Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and a map is attached.

The tomb of the Zong desire.Yang Yu saw these four words.

What's wrong?Do you know this person?Yàn Ling asked.

The leader of the White Lotus Sect in the Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect is the branch of the Ming Cult, and is also one of the branches of Buddhism in the Western Regions. This sect's desire tomb is the land of the king of ten thousand gus and the land of its poison.Yang Yu is still very happy that he reads more history and maps in his daily life, and knowledge is always useful.

Are we going?

Yes, but we need to prepare.Yang Yu said.