"Boy, for the sake of you being a junior of the lonely bloodline, I won't care about you."
The indifferent voice of the Emperor of Humanity sounded casual, but there was a calm and calm high above.
Of course he should be above the top. He is the Human Emperor. Ancient Xia has a clearly recorded heritage, starting with the Human Emperor. Moreover, there are some legends that cannot be verified.
In other words, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the ancestor of ancient Xia today.
Even if these people in front of him were strong men at the top of the ten thousand people, in his eyes, they were just talented juniors.
Elder Shi Taishang smiled bitterly and stared at this bloody ancestor. It turned out that he had already seen it. Yes, what kind of cultivation is the Human Emperor?
"Do you still remember that you were buried in the imperial tomb that day and left the help for the younger generation?"
The Human Emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at Elder Shi Taishang.
...
The Human Emperor was resurrected and the Yin soldiers in the imperial tomb were wiped out.
Lu Mingshu, Yan Wugui, Yue Lingyin and the other two arrived at the main tomb successfully.
Entering from the sacrifice hall, the main tomb chamber was empty and quiet. The walls were engraved with rune marks, and complex array patterns were painted on the ground. I don’t know what materials were used. They are still as red as blood and look very creepy.
Yue Lingyin shook and whispered: "Your Seven Truths are really nagging. What are these?"
Yan Wugui said: "Everyone in the world thinks that the Seven Truths Temples are based on swordsmanship. In fact, the formation is the basis of this sect. But over the years, a lot of inheritance has been lost, which is unremarkable."
Lu Mingshu looked at it little by little: "Look at this tomb, the formation inheritance of Qizhen Temple back then was very clever. No wonder he could build such a huge magic array in Yinshan. Unfortunately..."
Unfortunately, now is far less than before. Yan Wugui's eyes dimmed.
Lu Mingshu really thought so. This main tomb, plus the great magic array outside, can be compared with some of the great worlds with complete inheritance of the Heavenly Wheel. She became more and more curious about the origin of the Human Emperor. Could it be that he is a survivor of the ancient civilization?
The huge coffin is like a small house, with the coffin lid lifted to one side, revealing the space inside.
Lu Mingshu leaned over to look and found that there were indeed layers of runes engraved inside.
Her fingers slowly slashed over: "There is no sign of suppression. It seems that the Human Emperor back then was indeed dead."
Strangely, there are no traces of yin energy in the main tomb chamber. Even if the magic array was broken before, it was still clean and there was no residue of yin energy.
With such a clean tomb chamber and so many formations, how could the Human Emperor suddenly crawl out of the coffin and find the place where the Yin Qi gathers and resurrect it?
When he went to the deep pit to absorb the Yin Qi, even if he had not recovered his intelligence, he should have the ability to move, just like those Yin soldiers.
What exactly led him to the pit? Is it like God's help?
"Huh!" She suddenly paused her fingers.
"What?" Yan Wugui asked immediately.
Lu Mingshu looked at it carefully and said, "Brother Yan, try to remove the inner coffin."
"Okay." Yan Wugui agreed, pulled his sword out of the sheath, and penetrated into the coffin.
Yue Lingyin glanced at it twice: "How to use a knife?"
Yan Wugui focused on prying the coffin board without answering. Lu Mingshu said casually: "He just likes being different."
Yue Lingyin laughed dryly.
The inner coffin was removed piece by piece, revealing the situation inside.
Lu Mingshu reached out and touched it, and said, "The layer below has also been removed."
It was dismantled all sides, but it was not easy to get down there? Yan Wugui lifted it casually, but who knew it would not move at all.
He poked the tip of the knife in, exhaled his strength in his palm, and finally lifted it up.
Lu Mingshu looked over and smiled: "It's true."
Yue Lingyin followed and saw a yin energy surging under the coffin. When he looked closely, he found that a piece of the ground was missing!
"What's going on?"
Lu Mingshu slapped out with a palm, and the air waves repelled the yin energy, revealing a dark hole.
She asked, "Do you want to go down with me to explore? It will be very dangerous if you agree."
Yue Lingyin said nothing: "If I were afraid, I wouldn't have stayed before."
Lu Mingshu nodded with a smile.
Yan Wugui didn't say anything, put away his knife and returned to the sheath, and stood quietly beside him.
His attitude had already explained everything, so Lu Mingshu stopped asking and jumped in.
The yin energy under the coffin is only slightly thinner than the previous deep pit, with black fog rolling, blocking the view.
Lu Mingshu used his spiritual sense to investigate the terrain and found that there was a path here, and he didn't know where to extend.
"Walk."
"I'll do it first." Yan Wugui said, taking the lead, entering the path, stopping again, and reaching out to her.
Lu Mingshu sighed in his heart and reached out to hold his.
The black fog was ahead, and she couldn't tell whether it was Yan Wugui or Xie Lianzhen.
"Senior Sister Yue." She whispered, holding Yue Lingyin with her other hand, "Don't get separated."
"Yeah." Yue Lingyin's voice trembled a little, and the feeling of Yin Qi invading the body before was still in my impression.
The three of them walked not far, and Lu Mingshu suddenly became shocked and whispered: "Stop!"
Yan Wugui stopped immediately.
She let go of the two of them and moved to the side.
The space here is much larger and there seems to be something.
She reached out and touched it slowly, and suddenly touched something, cold and hard.
"Bone!" Yue Lingyin screamed in a low voice, and she also touched it.
It's nothing. There are too many white bones under Yinshan. What made Lu Mingshu's heart turbulent was something else. She grabbed the long strip in her hand and said a word gently: "Sword."
Yue Lingyin leaned over and touched the sword along her hand. When she reached the hilt, she was suddenly stunned.
After a long time, he said: "This is the emblem of Tianhai Pavilion..."
It is not surprising to find a sword in Yinshan. This is an ancient battlefield, will there be fewer bones and weapons? But with the emblem of Tianhai Pavilion, this matter cannot be regarded as common.
Many Xuanmen and Sects in the world were all established after the Renman War. Qizhen Temple, Tianhai Pavilion, and Yuding Peak were all the first sects to establish after the war. At that time, Yinshan had become a dead place, and disciples of various sects would not come here for no reason.
Even if they come to Yinshan and lose their traces here, they will most likely die at the mouth of the monsters. Otherwise, they will encounter the barbarians who happen to wander here.
No matter what possibility, the body should not be here!
Is this the underground of Yinshan Mountain or under the imperial tomb, where the Human Emperor is buried, how could there be the corpse of the disciples of Tianhai Pavilion?
Yan Wugui touched another thing, which was a metal ring: "This thing looks like a hidden weapon in Qiushui Tower." When he touched the bulge, he heard a "click" sound, and the mechanism inside popped out.
The mechanism was still intact, which shows that this object was abandoned here for not long.
Lu Mingshu took a deep breath and said softly: "I think I know the reason why the master disappeared."
Yue Lingyin held her cold hand tightly: "Junior Sister Lu..."
Chapter completed!