Seeing the blood and flesh in front of him, Mu Wenxuan swallowed hard and said tremblingly: "I think... I think I already know... I know the consequences of non-Ice people invading this place."
Huan Lao also expressed his helplessness. Looking at Zhong Kui, who was already bloody and bloody, with his stumps scattered all over the sky, he sighed deeply: "Who is Xiao Yan? He is the greatest general in ancient times. A small person like this also wants to absorb
Lose his spirit body?"
Nodding in recognition, and then hesitating, Mu Wenxuan actually had the idea of evacuating. This was the first time he wanted to escape from the battlefield since arriving in the Starfield Realm, just because this place was too scary, even the original ice
The secret realm of the empty palace is far inferior to this place.
"I said, little guy, this is not like you. Do you know that if this secret realm is really Xiao Yan's burial tomb, it will definitely be an unparalleled mystery. I don't know how many people want to get it. Even the nine ancient tribes will be tempted. You kid
It's a good thing that you are planning to give up the treasure you got?" Seeing Mu Wenxuan's timid look, Mr. Huan was very unhappy and kept trying to persuade him: "There is probably something about the Ice Tribe involved."
But no matter what, Mu Wenxuan just refused to take a step forward: "I said you think I'm stupid. You have to live to enjoy the treasure you got. Zhong Kui also has the strength of three fingers and ten stars. Even he has
There is no way to resist the attack of the owner of the tomb. If the owner of the tomb attacks me, I may not even know how I died."
"I said you...you kid made me so angry. Are you the same as that Zhong Kui? I have already said that for others, this is a dangerous place, but for you, it is full of treasures.
." Huan Lao was angry and scolded: "Not to mention anything else, the fact that you can't feel the evil spirit here is the best proof."
These words made Mu Wenxuan confused. He also knew that if this was really Xiao Yan's tomb, it would be full of treasures.
While hesitating, Mu Wenxuan gritted his teeth and curled his lips, but in the end he chose to listen to Huan Lao's words: "If you work hard, you can gain wealth through danger."
At this moment, before Mu Wenxuan could take any action, the blood in the square began to roll slowly, as if boiling, bubbling and jumping, and then all gathered next to the blood-red sarcophagus in the center, heading towards
Scroll little by little with the mountain and river map above.
Boom boom boom!!
As the sarcophagus slowly opened, Mu Wenxuan looked at it from a distance and found that a very handsome young man was lying inside. The young man was so handsome that people were fascinated by it, especially his snow-white skin that even women would envy.
It looks like you can squeeze water out of it.
"This person...who is this person? It can't be Xiao Yan, right?"
"How do I know...I have never met Xiao Yan..." Mr. Huan rolled his eyes angrily. He now also wants to know who this young man is. Xiao Yan was a man of great influence in ancient times, even if he is still alive today.
, must be like an old monster. From this point of view, this young man must not be Xiao Yan, but in this tomb, if not Xiao Yan, who can it be?
Just when Mu Wenxuan and Huan Lao were both confused, the young man in the sarcophagus suddenly moved his fingers.
"Oh my god, Huan Lao Huan Lao, he can fake corpses just like you."
"Get out of here, why did I pretend to be a corpse? I'm not dead at all...it's just that my spirit body was taken out of my body..."
He couldn't listen to anything, and Mu Wenxuan was very nervous. The tomb itself was already eerie and terrifying, but now the young man in the sarcophagus pretended to be a corpse and came back to life. The courage that Mu Wenxuan had just mentioned suddenly disappeared.
, raised his feet and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, at this time, the blood on the ground seemed to be alive, and actually stuck Mu Wenxuan's feet together. No matter how hard he struggled, it had no effect, and he was forcefully pushed towards him.
He dragged it towards the sarcophagus.
When Mu Wenxuan arrived at the sarcophagus, the blood under his feet became much calmer.
Mu Wenxuan, who was approaching the sarcophagus, felt very distressed and desperate in his heart. He cursed desperately in his heart: "I told you to leave first... you old man... you have made me miserable."
"What's it called? Aren't you still dead? Look carefully at this sarcophagus. Do you feel anything wrong?"
Hearing Huan Lao's words, Mu Wenxuan paused, stopped struggling pointlessly, and began to look up and down the sarcophagus. After a closer look, he discovered that the blood on the floor actually came from the sarcophagus, along the sarcophagus.
The beautiful river carved on it flows slowly.
With his peripheral vision sweeping across the sarcophagus, Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but frown: "What a powerful force of ice..."
He was far away from the sarcophagus just now and didn't feel anything. But now Mu Wenxuan was only one step away from the sarcophagus. Suddenly, he discovered that the sarcophagus was surrounded by a large amount of ice power. This ice power was very powerful.
, so powerful that even the blood on the walls of the sarcophagus solidified.
"What's going on..." Mu Wenxuan questioned.
"Do you feel it? I said this must be related to the Ice Tribe."
When they were very confused, Mu Wenxuan and Huan Lao were not allowed to think about it. The young man in the sarcophagus opened his eyes. The young man's eyes were as red as blood.
"This...this is...bloodthirsty eyes..." Seeing the young man's eyes that looked like blood, Huan Lao exclaimed in his heart.
"Bloodthirsty eyes, phantom old man, what are bloodthirsty eyes?" Looking at the young man who opened his eyes, feeling scared in his heart, Mu Wenxuan suppressed his trembling and asked, "The more you understand now, the more vitality you have, who knows?"
Who is the young man and does he have any ill intentions towards him?
Huan Lao seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He hesitated for a long time before slowly speaking: "This person Xiao Yan is absolutely unmistakable. There are records in history books. Because of the source of bloodthirsty, Xiao Yan has a pair of eyes that look like blood. Don't underestimate it."
Looking at these eyes, these eyes can make people fall into a strange illusion. Falling into the illusion will speed up the blood flow of the human body, eventually leading to body incompatibility and tragic death from overdraft."
After hearing this, Mu Wenxuan was startled, and he quickly turned his head away from meeting those bloody eyes.
"Damn old ghost, you are really hurting me now. Didn't you say that Xiao Yan can't live to this day? What is going on with this man?"
Boom boom boom!! At this moment, the square shook violently, the sarcophagus suddenly shattered, and the blood inside spattered, filling the sky like a rain of blood.
"Hahaha, little baby, it's not a good habit to call your senior by his name like that."
Along with the rain of blood, loud laughter came from the sky, and Mu Wenxuan suddenly raised his head, only to see that he found that the young man who had just been lying in the sarcophagus was already floating in the sky. The young man stood with his hands behind his back, accompanied by the sky
The bloody rain, even with a smile on his face, still gives people an inviolable majesty and solemnity: "You...are you Xiao Yan?"