Deep in the tomb of Tongxuan, the central underground palace.

Silent and empty, with a sense of decadence and dust. The place is quite luxurious and gorgeous. The ground is covered with a layer of crystal clear jade. On the stone pillars that stand tall every three meters or so, gold paint is painted, and there are vigorous and powerful carvings of hovering dragons, which look very domineering.

On the walls around the stone hall, there are even more colorful and well-preserved ancient murals, recording the life and deeds of the owner of the tomb mansion.

Seeing this, Xu Hao came to the mural driven by curiosity.

The murals are very clear and bright, with clear outlines, which are obviously carefully painted by excellent painters, but the patterns on them are really unsightly.

The above are all depicted by a beautiful woman with a famous dress and a springy face. They each have the same shapes and look vivid, just like standing in front of people.

If a man who is uninformed at first sight sees such a visually impactful scene, he will definitely be unable to control his emotions and lose his composure.

But after Xu Hao glanced at it, he turned away calmly.

He had the calmness of his left eye, which kept his mind almost clear.

This is also an important reason why he was able to get here.

For some reason, the illusion of this Tongxuan Tomb is particularly dense and powerful, and even reaches a level of being fake and real. Even those warriors in the Spirit Gathering Realm are almost all hit.

But Xu Hao, who has his left eye, is difficult to control his mind. Along the way, his mood is still quite stable.

Afterwards, Xu Hao stopped and watched the text recorded on the mural, and roughly learned about the information of the owner of the tomb mansion.

"I am the Demon Flower Evil Lord, the founder of the Demon Flower Sect in Beihan area. I wonder how the Demon Flower Sect became when the intruders discovered that they opened the tomb."

As Xu Hao silently recited this monologue in his heart, he was shocked. Unexpectedly, this deceased Tongxuan Realm powerhouse was the demon flower Xiejun who shocked Qingshui Kingdom a thousand years ago.

Although this person has passed away for many years, his romantic past has turned into good stories that countless people rush to pass on.

It is rumored that this person is not only extremely powerful, but is a rare genius in the history of Qingshui Kingdom. He once represented Qingshui Kingdom and participated in the Beihan Youth Show Competition once every ten years in the Beihan Territory. He won the best ranking in history, entered the top ten, and competed for the Chinese people. Moreover, his romantic and suave style makes people talk about it.

This person loves beauty, just like a drunk man drinking, and his magical and ingenious methods can often deceive many chaste women into being crazy and jealous of them.

Even the young demon flower Xiejun even kidnapped the imperial concubine at that time and lived a life like a fairy couple.

This made the Emperor of Qingshui Kingdom at that time furious, but the demon flower Xiejun was too strong. It can be said that he was the real strongest man in Qingshui Kingdom at that time, and the royal family that was arbitrary and rampant, and he had no choice but to do anything about him.

"I have no regrets in my life. The only thing I love for women is that women are as hot as the sun in summer, as passionate as fire, as clear water, naturally decorate... In short, it is endless. If you can experience it with your heart, it may be a kind of cultivation, and..."

Xu Hao swept down the road and found a large piece of text talking about women, and he was speechless immediately.

I thought to myself, this demon flower Xiejun is really a person with a temperament.

Seeing the back, Xu Hao couldn't help but feel a little moved.

This demon flower Xiejun obviously had expected that he knew that he was rampant and did his own things, and he was afraid that he would not have a good end after his death. However, in order not to let the set of secret cultivation techniques he had developed lost, he left behind this mysterious tomb with numerous mechanisms and mysterious tombs, waiting for the destined person who passed his test to come to obtain his inheritance and continue his Taoism.

What he predicted was inseparable, and Xu Hao couldn't help but remember that the Demon Flower Sect had long been lonely in the long river of history. It was once the largest sect force in the Qingshui Kingdom, but with the passing of the Demon Flower Evil Lord, it was constantly suppressed by forces from all parties, gradually decayed, and finally completely disappeared.

"My inheritance treasures are all in the sarcophagus, and those who are destined to be able to get them."

After Xu Hao's eyes circled around the huge central underground palace, they quickly condensed in the center of the underground palace. There was a huge sarcophagus, revealing a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

After looking at it, Xu Hao felt cold all over his body.

This scene is too weird.

Although he believed that the owner of the tomb must have passed away, he was still afraid of encountering some unclean things. As the saying goes, a gentleman respects ghosts and gods to stay away from it.

This sarcophagus is terrifyingly large, and its size is comparable to a loft.

Moreover, a corner of the coffin lid was exposed, and a piece of black appeared, as if it was surrounded by a faint black air, which looked very strange.

Xu Hao was a little stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a large coffin in history.

"This...is this the place where the strong Tongxuan settles?"

With his teeth on his face, he approached the past carefully, his heart pounding, for fear of an emergency.

However, although this hall is luxuriously decorated and magnificent, it looks very empty. There is nothing else except a sarcophagus that is as large as an attic in the center.

If Xu Hao's guess is good, the inheritance of the Tongxuan Realm powerhouse should be hidden in this sarcophagus.

"Dadadada..."

The empty central underground palace heard the sound of shattered footsteps from time to time.

It's so quiet here, so quiet.

Turning his left eyes, Xu Hao carefully walked slowly towards the sarcophagus.

Until he was only one meter away from the huge coffin, Xu Hao's mind was extremely tense, and a lot of cold sweat was constantly seeping out of his head. He quickly turned his left eye and glanced at it slantedly, penetrated the obstruction and obstruction of the darkness. He clearly saw the scene inside, which was really a unique world.

Xu Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he did not see any living things.

While I felt relieved, there was another thrill.

He knew that Ye Zi's sister had also entered the central underground palace, but he had never seen her. Could it be that she was inside?

After a little hesitation, Xu Hao jumped and jumped into the entrance of the sarcophagus.

As soon as he stepped on the sarcophagus, Xu Hao's breathing was stagnant. The breath here was so cold that it was terrible. Unlike the bottom of the cold pond, the temperature was low, and the surrounding environment even set off the sadness in his mood.

After a little slowing down, Xu Hao quickly adapted and quickly activated the ability of his left eye to look at the surrounding environment at night.

He found that there was a unique world inside this sarcophagus, and he actually saw that there were narrow secret rooms here, arranged in a row.

And at the end, a staircase he saw faintly seemed to lead to the second floor.

Xu Hao walked carefully towards the depths, and the nearby was quiet without any sound.

The passage is empty and nothing special, and the secret room has no built doors, so you can see the movement inside.

But what disappointed Xu Hao was that they were all empty and nothing was there.

I entered three secret rooms in a row to check, but I didn't send anything left.

Just when Xu Hao was a little disappointed, when he entered the fourth secret room, a faint fragrance lingered in the tip of his nose. Inside, there was a simple jade bed and a stone table.

The walls still depict graceful portraits of a woman, which is very consistent with the taste of the evil flower Xiejun. It should be the bedroom where he lives.

Xu Hao approached and glanced at the jade bed emitting misty spiritual energy with a fiery look.

This bed is comparable to a mid-level spiritual weapon. When you get closer, you feel refreshed. If you lie on it and sleep, you may have even more unexpected benefits. However, this bed is too large and will lose its spirituality if it is broken. Otherwise, Xu Hao would have come forward long ago and moved it away without hesitation.

There are handwriting.

Soon, Xu Hao looked at a scroll with vigorous brushes written on the jade bed. Xu Hao opened it and browsed it roughly. It was probably about telling the story of a peerless beauty and revealing deep regrets. It was obvious that even the evil flower Xiejun, who is quite a woman, was hit hard.

"Interestingly, what kind of existence is the woman who can make the 'Demon Flower Evil Lord' care for and miss before his death?"

Xu Hao smiled slightly.

And just as Xu Hao looked up, he was immediately attracted by a huge portrait of a person.

This portrait was posted on the ceiling above the jade bed, so Xu Hao did not immediately discover it when he first entered the bedroom.

There is a woman in the painting, as beautiful as a fairy, wearing extremely distinctive clothes, bright colors, depicting the grand occasion of flowers blooming. If you look closely, you can see the climbing of ferocious and weird insects from above.

But this woman was born beautifully, with her hair as a waterfall, her eyes as deep as a starry sky, like an elf in nature, and the flowers on her body made her look like the Lord of a hundred flowers. As for the insects on it, although they looked ferocious, they complemented each other when they were matched with this woman.

She smiled and melted all the cold tenderness in the world, as if she was a goddess in the lower realm who complied with the sufferings of the world, and there was no one in a thousand miles.

And on the far left there is a line of small characters - Elder Miao.

After seeing this name, Xu Hao was shocked. It turned out to be Elder Miao.

In the vast Zhenwu Continent, legendary figures such as the Ancient Sword Master, the Red Blood Sect Master, and the Jiuyou General appeared. They ruled the world, and the entire continent had their legends.

Among them is Elder Miao.

As a rare peerless woman among legendary figures, the legend created by this person is widely circulated.

It is said that this person comes from the desolate and withdrawn ancient Miaojiang area. In that place, monsters are rampant and poisonous insects are everywhere. It can be said that it is a desperate situation for the human race. Some monks living here are also suffering and fled here one after another.

But one thousand five hundred years ago, a woman appeared.

She has amazing talent. She practiced at the age of eight, broke through to the Qi Condensation Realm at the age of ten, broke through to the Spirit Gathering Realm at the age of twelve, broke through to the Tongxuan Realm at the age of fourteen, broke through to the Feitian Realm at the age of seventeen, and was amazing in cultivation speed. She rose all the way and dominated the ancient Miaojiang Realm...

She mastered the secret techniques and taught the Miao Gu poison technique, and embarked on a legendary path that was unprecedented and unparalleled.
Chapter completed!