The Chinese team dragged their injured bodies behind Xiao Xuan. Now, they no longer had to resist these skeleton soldiers. Wherever Xiao Xuan walked, hundreds of nearby skeletons would attack their companions like crazy, and clean up a smooth road for the Chinese team and others.—].

The only thing everyone has to worry about is the bone spurs that may splash. Wang Zhi was stabbed into his chest by a long bone spur. Although he had a little simple bandage, it was obvious that the treatment effect was not very good. Even blood kept flowing out. Now, we can only leave this tomb first and then deal with it. After all, every time we stay here for a long time, we may be under a great threat. In that Afang Palace, the palace where the secrets of the rise and fall of a dynasty are buried, God knows whether there are other secrets, and whether the First Emperor has other backshots that have not been stimulated yet?

After all, until now, the dangers faced by the Chinese team are just some means left by the First Emperor two thousand years ago. It is hard to imagine what the situation would have become if the living First Emperor was really met?

Lei Blade transformed into a werewolf state and carried Fusu's body on his back. Fusu's body strength was amazing and the strength in his body was also very strong. However, his weight was equivalent to the weight of an adult, and there was nothing special about it. Lei Blade had no problem with carrying this body alone.

After walking for nearly half an hour, there were no more skeleton soldiers around him, and Xiao Xuan could finally take a rest. After all, controlling the skeleton for nearly half an hour is a considerable consumption even for him now.

In the middle of the journey, everyone stayed for a short time to help Wang Zhi further treat the wound to ensure that the injury would not continue. Others were injured and treated some. Soon, the Chinese team continued to go on the road, and after a few hours, the Chinese team finally reached the end of Huangquan Road. Or the initial point of Huangquan Road is more appropriate.

However, at this moment, there was no road ahead, and there was only a faint layer of black air;

Everyone stopped at this time. Everyone turned their eyes to Xiao Xuan. They knew that their captain must have a way.

Sure enough, Xiao Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the void in front of him, and a shrill cry came out. A person with the same shape as the old woman was grabbed by Xiao Xuan and pulled out his hair.

This thing is naturally Meng Po. Meng Po was grabbed by Xiao Xuan's hair, and a look of fear and disbelief appeared on his face. It didn't understand why Xiao Xuan could find himself and be able to "catch" himself so easily!

You should know that just when Xiao Xuan and others entered the tomb of the First Emperor and came to the vicinity of Naihe Bridge not long ago, Meng Po had attacked Xiao Xuan. As a result, Xiao Xuan's undead magic caused Meng Po to suffer a secret loss. However, once Meng Po subconsciously kept a distance from Xiao Xuan and deliberately hid his body, Xiao Xuan could not find himself at all. It was only a few days in his mind. In Meng Po's eyes, Xiao Xuan seemed to have changed, making Meng Po feel more dangerous and terrible.

Meng Po naturally didn't know the transformation that Xiao Xuan's soul had just experienced. At this time, not only did his soul's strength change drastically, but his physical body also improved greatly. In fact, his entire human strength also made a qualitative leap. At this time, catching Meng Po would only be a piece of cake for Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan grabbed Meng Po's hair with one hand and pointed forward with the other hand, meaning a very good idea, let Meng Po open the way.

As if intimidated by Xiao Xuan's power and aura, Meng Po nodded obediently, opened her mouth and vomited in front of her. The black gas in front of her suddenly became thicker, and a spiral nest appeared. In the spiral nest, it seemed that the shadow of the Naihe Bridge could be seen in front of her.

"Let's go." Xiao Xuan continued to grab Meng Po and said to the team members beside him, "By the way, Lei Blade, leave Fusu's body here. You can go out first and leave the tomb area immediately and run out of the bronze giant gate, because I guess when I take Fusu's body out of this small space, the outside world will sense its existence and will definitely descend the heavenly tribulation."

Lei Ren nodded and put down Fusu's body on his back, and said, "Boss, be careful too." After saying that, Lei Ren was the first to enter the Xuannou, Wang Zhi, Chen Zi'an and Yuan Yuxin followed closely.

After all his team members left, Xiao Xuan was not in a hurry to do anything now, because the three people should have not left the tomb and had not had time to run out of the bronze giant gate. He had to leave them enough time to go to a safe area.

I was idle, and Xiao Xuan threw Meng Po at his feet. Meng Po did not dare to escape, but just shivered beside Xiao Xuan.

In Xiao Xuan's pupils, a flower on the other side suddenly appeared and shone on it. Meng Po, Meng Po's body suddenly shook, and her eyes showed a confused look. At the same time, a memory scene of Meng Po appeared in Xiao Xuan's mind.

This picture is already a little blurred and seems very long-lasting. In that picture, Xiao Xuan saw a group of craftsmen and a soldier wearing Qin army armor enter this small space through the teleportation port of the Naihe Bridge. There are many people, hundreds of thousands of people. The previous battle of hundreds of thousands of skeletons in the small space is the best testimony of this scene at this time.

At that time, Meng Po actually appeared. It... was the bridge spirit of the Naihe Bridge. It was a pity. It seemed that Meng Po had not been formed when the Naihe Bridge was just built. Therefore, there was no memory of the builder of the Naihe Bridge in Meng Po's memory. This made Xiao Xuan slightly disappointed. He really wanted to know what kind of amazing figure had built this Naihe Bridge that could communicate two space planes in two thousand years. But unfortunately, Xiao Xuan was destined to be unable to see it. That person was also destined to be buried in the long river of history without showing his name;

However, there was a picture that made Xiao Xuan feel a little interested, because in this picture, he saw a man in a dragon robe crossing the bridge. The man was obviously old, his legs and feet were a little unstraight, and his figure seemed a little hunched, but even so, his body still exuded a suffocating terrible pressure;

First Emperor! First Emperor! First Emperor! First Emperor!

This is the first time Xiao Xuan saw the figure of the First Emperor. In Fusu's memory world, what Xiao Xuan saw was actually a scene specially set by the First Emperor in the memory of his descendants. As for whether the First Emperor in that scene was a real person, Xiao Xuan could not be sure, but it is obvious that when the First Emperor walked into this small space and entered this Afang Palace, his age was indeed very big. Even if he swept the six kingdoms and created the first unified dynasty in China, the sky was still true, and God did not have it.

Therefore, what life span will be added to him? At the end of his life, the First Emperor made this decision. He was the First Emperor and the first emperor of China. All the six kingdoms were destroyed at his feet. Looking around, he had no opponents. When the First Emperor was in his late years, he made a decision, that was, to fight against God. He did not hesitate to exhaust the power of the Qin Dynasty to build the Afang Palace for himself in this small space, and use his biological offspring to become his parasite. He wanted to try to fight for immortality this day!

After this picture passed, it was a long time of silence, all black. Obviously, in the past two thousand years, the tomb has been pitch black. Meng Po has been enduring darkness and loneliness here. Until there is another picture, Meng Po is standing close to the bronze giant gate, looking at the bronze giant gate with a dull face. Xiao Xuan is very familiar with this scene. When he was surveying outside the bronze giant gate before, he used his spiritual body to penetrate into the bronze giant gate. He happened to "see" Meng Po at this time, and he was really shocked.

The next picture was nothing new, nothing more than seeing the Chinese team and others. Taking a deep breath, Xiao Xuan reached out and grabbed Fusu's body beside him. Just as he was about to step away from this spiral nest, he suddenly stopped, but withdrew his footsteps and retreated back to the distance. He placed Fusu's body beside him, and he sat cross-legged. Meng Po squatted beside Xiao Xuan with a trembling breath, not daring to move. It seemed that Meng Po was also surprised, why did this vicious person not leave halfway?

Not only Meng Po was surprised, but even the rest of the Chinese team who had walked out of the tomb and came back to Shentan were surprised at why their captain had not come out yet and there was no movement inside.

"Uh... didn't the captain tell us to run across the site, and it might thunder later?" Lei Ren asked.

"I don't know, but the captain may have his own considerations, or if the captain stays there, something is wrong with it." Wang Zhi said.

"Haha, maybe he has returned to Afang Palace to find some treasures." Chen Zian said sarcastically from the side.

"No matter what, since the captain asked us to come out first, we will continue to wait here. Anyway, the time to complete the main task given by the main god is almost over. Once the main task time is up, we will return to the main god space. There is no need to worry. Let's set up a tent here to rest." Wang Zhi glanced at Chen Zi'an and said to the others.

"Even if they go back to find the baby, it's enough to send us all the burdens out." Yuan Yuxin said softly to Chen Zi'an.

Chen Zi'an's face twitched, and he looked at his junior sister and snorted coldly. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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