Chapter 147 Immortal Tomb!

When Ye Chen, Zhang Xianzhi, and Ye Cangjie came to the bank of the Heihe River, looking at the black water crashing against the shore, Ye Chen and Zhang Xianzhi's eyes flashed.

But in the depths of Ye Cangjie's eyes, there was nothing but fear.However, when he thought of his wife's earth soul still trapped in the first layer of hell, the fear in his heart was instantly replaced by longing courage.

"This Heihe is indeed the birthplace of the ghost gate, and it is full of cold air everywhere!"

Ye Chen said with a half-smile.

"Master, this Heihe may not be as simple as the birthplace of Guimenguan, there should be other secrets!"

Zhang Xianzhi glanced at Ye Chen, then spoke.

The moment Ye Chen heard Zhang Xianzhi's words, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. He was silent for a while, staring at Heihe, and secretly said: "The bad feeling in my heart must not come from this Heihe, right?"

Immediately, Ye Chen just shook his head, even if there was something inside, how could it make him feel bad.

However, at this moment, Ye Cangjie looked at Ye Chen and said, "Master of the Temple of Heaven, can I say a few words?"

"Can!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

Ye Cangjie said: "Master of the Temple of Heaven, I have been to Heihe a hundred years ago, and I have seen the tortoise carrying a huge stone tablet on its back. It seems that the words "Tomb of Immortals" are engraved on the stone tablet?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Ye Chen's eyes fell on Ye Cangjie, full of excitement.

Because Ye Chen had long heard that the ancient immortal was buried in Heihe, but he didn't believe it that much, but after hearing what Ye Cangjie said today, he believed it a little bit.

And Zhang Xianzhi didn't pay much attention to the so-called ancient immortal, let alone the tomb of an immortal.

"The tomb of the fairy?"

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were filled with a strong light, and he said lightly: "Whether it is the conspiracy of the first generation of immortals, or there is really a so-called tomb of immortals, the Lord of my Temple of Heaven, you must have a look!"

As the voice fell, his figure stood on the Heihe River, his long hair was flying, and his robe was raised, just like a generation of unrivaled war gods descending!
"Worthy of being the master of the Temple of Heaven!"

Seeing Ye Chen's momentum, Ye Cangjie sighed in his heart.

"set off!"

"Enter the Black River!"

Suddenly, Ye Chen looked at Zhang Xianzhi and Ye Cangjie, and shouted.

"Yes!"

They nodded.

Swish!

Immediately, they fell to the bottom of the Heihe River, and they saw a wooden house in front of them. It looked ordinary, but it exuded the power of time rules.

"This is not a wooden house from a hundred years ago, is it?"

Ye Chen's eyes stared at the ordinary wooden house, and said meaningfully.

Zhang Xianzhi and Ye Cangjie looked at the wooden house without speaking.

Squeak!

Following the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, an old man in sackcloth came out slowly, with a strange smile on his face.

"you are?"

Ye Chen and Zhang Xianzhi watched the old man in sackcloth, while Ye Cangjie couldn't help asking.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, the old man in sackcloth laughed loudly, looked at Ye Cangjie, and said, "Young man, I am the drunkard who sat on the turtle a hundred years ago, have you forgotten so soon?"

When Ye Cangjie heard the words of the old man in sackcloth, his eyelids twitched suddenly. He thought of something, and exclaimed, "You...you are the drunkard I saw on the turtle on the bank of the Heihe River a hundred years ago!"

When he was on the bank of the Heihe River just now, Ye Cangjie told Ye Chen that he saw a tortoise carrying a stone tablet a hundred years ago.

In fact, apart from carrying the stele, the tortoise also carried a drunkard.

However, at that time, Ye Cangjie only regarded the other party as an alcoholic.

"Young man, it's really good, I finally remembered!"

The old man in sackcloth smiled and said, "Actually, a hundred years ago, I deliberately let you see me!"

"deliberately?"

Ye Cangjie frowned, but said in a puzzled way, "Why?"

At this time, the old man in sackcloth did not answer Ye Cangjie's words, but turned his gaze to Ye Cangjie, showing a glow of extreme excitement.

"The first generation of immortals, you made such a plan a hundred years ago, I am afraid, it was for me!"

At this moment, Ye Chen exchanged glances with the old man in sackcloth and smiled.

Just as Ye Chen's voice fell, Zhang Xianzhi was ready to attack the old man in sackcloth.

"The Lord of the Temple of Heaven is indeed a person with luck and karma. It's amazing that he can guess me!"

The old man in sackcloth laughed.

"Now, I don't have much time to stay in Heihe, so it's time for a showdown!"

"The layout a hundred years ago is indeed for you, but it's not for me, but for the one in the immortal's tomb!"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, saw the old man in sackcloth, and sneered, there really is a fairy tomb!
What the fuck?

Listening to the words of the old man in sackcloth, the immortal in the Immortal Tomb is not still alive, right?
snort!
Even if the immortal from the Immortal Tomb is alive, he will become Ye Cang's wedding dress.

"Go!"

Ye Cang shouted.

call out!
Zhang Xianzhi pinched a sword formula, which directly hit a sword glow.

Bang bang bang!
The figure of the old man in sackcloth exploded and turned into wisps of smoke, leaving only a withered log.

"O Lord of the Temple of Heaven, Lord of the Temple of Heaven, soon, you will become the wedding dress of the one in the Immortal Tomb, so cherish the little time you have!"

With this playful and teasing sound, the vitality of the dead wood completely disappeared.

"Good guy!"

Ye Chen held the dead wood in his hand, and said calmly: "The old man in sackcloth just now may be just a dead wood puppet of the first generation of immortals!"

Zhang Xianzhi said: "The old man in sackcloth just said that the one in the tomb of the immortals, could it be that they planned to take you away?"

When Ye Cangjie heard this, he looked at Ye Chen. Obviously, he was afraid that Ye Chen, the master of the Temple of Heaven, would be taken away by the one from the Immortal Tomb, and his wife's earth soul would not be found!

Even, I am in danger of falling!

"Ha ha!"

Facing the gazes of Zhang Xianzhi and Ye Cangjie, Ye Chen just smiled faintly, and said with great disdain and contempt: "The first generation of immortals really underestimated me, the Lord of the Temple of Heaven!"

"The one from the Immortal's Tomb wants to take over the Lord of my Heavenly Temple, that's absolutely impossible!"

"If my guess is correct, the person from the Tomb of the Immortals will no longer have one-ten-thousandth of his previous strength!"

At this moment, Ye Cangjie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Ye Chen's words.

And Zhang Xianzhi's eyes burst out with a ray of light that illuminates the universe, and he shouted: "Master, if you let me see the person in the tomb of the immortal, let him know the reputation of Zhang Xianzhi!" "

"There are 300 million immortals in the sky, no matter how strong they are, they will be trampled to death!"

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