In the last tomb chamber, unexpectedly...
Empty!
Feng Wuchen couldn't believe this huge gap, and couldn't help wiping his eyes again.
In this huge tomb, there was only an old chessboard placed in the center, but there was not even a single chess piece on the chessboard.
Apart from that, there is nothing else!
Feng Wuchen walked into the tomb with a confused look on his face, his brows furrowed.
"Could it be...that this chessboard is some kind of treasure?"
However, when he stepped forward with full expectations, the results he received disappointed him. ??
The chessboard was antique and made of the best wood in the world, but it was nothing more than that, nothing special about it.
"How could this happen...the most luxuriously decorated tomb chamber only contains a tattered chessboard..."
Just as Feng Wuchen was muttering to himself.
"Who is coming?"
Suddenly, somewhere in the tomb, such a voice came.
This voice was old and thick, very similar to the voice he had played against in the outside world before.
"Emperor Taixuan?!"
Feng Wuchen's heartstrings trembled violently. He looked around and saw an ancient painting hanging on the wall of the tomb opposite him. Above the ancient painting was an ancient old man with an immortal air, wearing a black and white Taoist robe.
, holding the black and white chess pieces, standing in the sky, smiling proudly.
"Ahem..." The voice coughed twice, and then said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember this emperor..."
Feng Wuchen and Chunyangzi's hearts tightened.
Could it be that he is really the Taixuan Emperor?
Feng Wuchen pondered for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Is your Excellency really the Taixuan Emperor?"
The voice suddenly became furious: "Ignorant boy, how dare you doubt the identity of this emperor?"
When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses and their blood flowed thousands of miles.
At that moment, the tomb chamber was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, extremely oppressive.
"Plop
!”
Chunyangzi immediately knelt down.
"Emperor, calm down!"
Feng Wuchen resisted the urge to kneel down and continued: "Emperor, forgive me... The reason why this junior asked this question is because, in today's Taixuantian, there is still an Emperor Taixuan..."
The voice became even more angry: "Huh! That's just an impostor! He stole my luck and forced me to call myself this... When I come out of seclusion, I will cut him into pieces to vent my feelings.
Hate!"
Feng Wuchen: "..."
After a moment of venting, the voice snorted coldly again: "You ants, you dare to break into the tomb of this emperor, you should be punished with death, but I have just woken up, and it is the time to employ people. You, you, donate your life essence and blood,
Serve me as your lord and I will spare your lives!"
"As your master?"
After being questioned by the two of them, the voice sank: "What? Do you think that being the emperor has buried you?"
Faced with this aggressive questioning, Feng Wuchen's tone gradually returned to his natural tone. He looked at the ancient paintings on the stone wall and suddenly said: "That's not true! Emperor Taixuan controls the heavens and has vast magical powers. If we can bear it,
It's an honor for you to send me."
The voice gradually softened: "Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you quickly donate your blood and essence and swear to serve me as your Lord?"
"What's the hurry?" Feng Wuchen suddenly smiled: "Before that, I want the emperor to meet an old friend!"
"Old friend? How could you possibly know this emperor's old friend?" the voice in the ancient painting said disdainfully.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, another deep voice suddenly sounded.
"Hahaha... Mr. Taixuan! It has been tens of thousands of years since we parted ways with Luan Yu Mountain. Do you still remember me?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire tomb fell into a deathly silence.
"..."
Until the Nine Nether Sword Demon appeared.
"You...you are..." The voice was slightly surprised. After a long time of recognition, he said: "You...you...you are the Nine Nether Sword Demon!"
Jiuyou Sword Demon raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? It seems that you are not confused yet!"
"You...you...why aren't you dead yet?" .??.??
"Haha! If you're not dead, how could I die? Besides, if I die, who will return the things you left with me?"
Deyan, the voice was slightly confused: "Something? What thing?"
Jiuyou Sword Demon immediately changed his expression: "Huh? Don't you remember? You told me personally at the time. You said that you were about to suffer a great disaster. This thing could help you make a comeback. Let me keep it for you... How did you
Do you remember? Could it be..."
Seeing that Jiuyou Sword Demon was suspicious, the voice quickly said: "Hahaha! How could I forget? I just want to see if you have forgotten this! I didn't expect that you really kept your promise! Okay, okay...
…Give that thing back to me now!”
"Haha...you've got it right!"
"well!"
However, he saw a fierce light suddenly appear in the eyes of Jiuyou Sword Demon, and a long sword appeared on the side of his palm.
"Whoosh!"
Between the lightning and flint, Fentian slashed out with his sword, and black flames instantly cut through the space.
"Mom..."
In the panic, the voice became extremely sharp and unpleasant, but soon it recovered: "Nine Nether Sword Demon! What do you want to do?"
"Haha...what are you doing? Taixuan has always been incompatible with me, how can you put your life and property in my hands? You even believe such nonsense, but you don't even have half of Taixuan's schemes! That's it!
...You dare to pretend to be him and act like a ghost here!"
"You... you deceived me... you... hateful!"
"Let me see what you are like!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a line appearing in the middle of the ancient painting.
Thin black lines.
The thin lines gradually spread and turned into billowing black flames. In the blink of an eye, the entire ancient painting was burned to ashes.
The ashes were scattered, but two lights, one black and one white, remained.
Knowing that they were exposed, these two groups of rays of light ran away without saying a word!
"Old Hei! Run away!"
"Ah... don't kill me!"
"..."
"What is it?"
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen frowned and immediately reached out his hand, trying to catch these two groups of light.
However, the palm of his hand has just arrived.
"Wow!"
Then I saw two rays of light, one black and one white, turning into thousands of chess pieces, making it difficult to identify their true identities!
The corners of Jiuyou Sword Demon's lips raised slightly: "It's really you!" He immediately turned his head and shouted to Feng Wuchen: "Boy! Use the power of yin and yang to move the chessboard!"
"Okay!" Feng Wuchen didn't ask why. As he moved, he said to Chunyangzi: "Block the exit! Don't let this guy escape!"
"clear!"
Chunyangzi was very quick, he stood up immediately, and with a slight tap of his hair, several stone gates were created, blocking the exit of the tomb.
"Damn it, old man! Aren't you afraid that this emperor will punish you?"
"Those who pretend to be gods and ghosts! How dare you scare me? Come and punish me!"
At this moment, Feng Wuchen had already walked to the chessboard and injected the power of yin and yang into it.
"Wow!"
As the black and white light grew stronger, the chessboard quickly rose into the air, rising in the wind.
"ah!"
The next moment, all the thousands of black and white chess pieces in the tomb fell on the huge chessboard in the center, combining two into one, and four into two...
Chapter completed!