The further down you go, the thicker the fog becomes, and there is a special force in the fog that continues to interfere with everyone's perception.

But fortunately, it didn't take long for everyone to fall, and they finally touched the ground for a long time.

Under the feet of the people was some soft soil, which was yellow and black, like yellow sand, but there were some differences.

Although everyone's perception and vision were suppressed to an extremely low level under the thick fog, it was still possible to see that there were many bushes that had died for an unknown number of years in the vicinity, as well as a few trees three meters in length.

Not surprisingly, all the trees were dead, leaving only bare trunks and branches.

This is not the tomb of the Emperor of Man yet, but it should be very close to the tomb of the Emperor of Man.

Jian Ying knew the general situation very well, since the formation had indeed been broken, and everyone had come to the bottom of the sinkhole, they had never entangled too much with Meng Chuan and the others.

She saluted directly, and said to the three of them with a smile: "Since the formation has been broken, then the alliance between us will come to an end for the time being." ”

"This is the tomb of the Human Emperor, and everyone wants the creation in it, if I continue to walk with you, I am embarrassed to fight with you. ”

"So let's go our separate ways, and if we have the opportunity in the future, I hope to work with a few more people. ”

"It's fine. Meng Chuan nodded.

"If I have time in the future, I will welcome a few guests to my Kunlun Sword Palace. After the sword shadow finished speaking, he took the people of the Kunlun Sword Palace to turn around and walk in a completely different direction from Meng Chuan and the others.

In this imperceptible situation, no one knows how big the tomb of the emperor is, and the location of the cemetery cannot be determined, so the top priority is to find the tomb of the emperor, which direction is actually the same, who finds the tomb of the emperor first, it is all about luck.

"Let's go, too. Meng Chuan nodded at Jiang Qiudao and Ao Xun, and then the three of them walked in front and began to explore this strange place.

Yan Xiaohan followed closely behind the three of them, looking up and down in the darkness.

Although there are a few flickering light sources here, which do not affect the vision, the fog around is too big, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you can't see your fingers.

As far as the eye could see, except for the fog, everyone could only see the shadows of some dead trees.

Originally, everyone was worried about whether there would be some monsters guarding the mausoleum in the tomb of the human emperor, but after walking for half an hour, let alone monsters, even if it was a moving thing, they didn't see it.

Just when a few people wondered if they had chosen the wrong direction, they suddenly heard some noisy movement in front of them, as if someone was arguing about something.

"There are people in front, everyone is silent and quietly touches them to take a look. Jiang Qiudao suddenly turned straight and ordered in a low voice to everyone.

Everyone held their breath and walked quietly, and the sound of the quarrel became more and more audible.

“...... Who the hell are you?"

"Who the hell are you?!"

"How dare you pretend to be me? I think you're looking for death!"

"Hehe, this is really interesting, you impostor even dare to slander me?

The voice was so close that Jiang Qiudao immediately slowed down: "Everyone be careful, there are some weirdness here, all follow closely!"

Listening to the voice, it seems to be an old acquaintance of everyone, the second prince of the martial arts.

But the voice arguing with him was exactly the same as his own voice, if he didn't know that the second prince of the martial arts family couldn't be so bored that he scolded himself, and others heard the same voice and quarreled, they would definitely think that this person was absolutely crazy.

Meng Chuan took the lead and touched the place where the sound source was, but even if he was close, the voice of the second prince of the martial arts family was already in his ears, obviously within the range of his hand, but Meng Chuan still didn't see any figure.

One can't help but feel like it's just rumors.

Of course, Meng Chuan knew that this could never be the wind, so he carefully looked around for a moment, and finally found a clue on the branch of a tall dead tree behind him.

On the branches of the tree, a bird bigger than a crow fell.

It was the first living creature they had seen here, and Meng Chuan narrowed his eyes and stared at it through the thick fog.

This bird is dark yellow all over, and there is incomparably yellow smoke billowing out of its body, and it definitely does not look like a bird that exists in this world.

It stands at the top of the branch, almost integrated with the branch, and it is difficult to detect its presence unless you look at it.

Its pitch-black beak kept opening and closing, and every time it moved its mouth, the voice of the second prince of the martial arts family would come out of its mouth.

Of course, Ao Xun and Jiang Qiudao also noticed this strange bird, and looked up at it at the same time.

"It's strange that this thing can learn to speak!" Ao Xun blinked and sighed.

Jiang Qiudao was quite knowledgeable, but he didn't know what this bird was, and he couldn't even be sure if it was a living being.

Although the bird was indeed moving, it did not feel the slightest anger from it, as if it was condensed by some kind of mind like a ghost.

The bird's beak was still chattering, but the content had changed from the two princes of the samurai family arguing alone to a fierce battle.

The process of the battle was extremely noisy, which made people feel upset, Meng Chuan thought about it, and flicked his fingers and hit the bird's body.

"Bang!"

After a loud sound, the bird instantly disintegrated into a cloud of black smoke like a balloon, and the previous sound also stopped.

"There are really a lot of strange things in this human emperor's tomb," Jiang Qiudao breathed a sigh of relief: "I haven't seen the entrance to the human emperor's tomb yet, and I have encountered so many headaches one after another." ”

"Yes," Ao Xun waited for the black smoke to clear before continuing to walk forward with confidence: "If you get to the inside of the Human Emperor's Tomb and fight with the other people who have come to fight for creation, maybe something will happen again." ”

Jiang Qiudao sighed: "It seems that such an imperial tomb is indeed enough to make many saint-level figures suffer losses!"

Meng Chuan nodded thoughtfully, but he was very concerned about the sound that the bird imitated just now.

"Did you listen carefully to what the bird was imitating?"

"It seems that the second prince of the martial arts family has encountered something difficult here. ”

Hearing Meng Chuan say this, Yu Ren also began to recall the voice of the second prince that the bird imitated just now.

"It seems to be ......" Jiang Qiudao frowned: "Another second prince of the martial arts family has appeared here." ”

Meng Chuan nodded and said, "If the sound imitated by that bird is real, then it is true. ”

"It seems that this place is no easier to walk through than the two formations that trapped us just now. ”

Jiang Qiudao turned around and greeted the people behind him: "Everyone follow closely, don't fall behind, the visibility here is too low, and the perception ability is greatly weakened, it is too easy to be mixed in by something!"

Jiang Qiudao's sentence "what" made many people feel cold in their backs.

They subconsciously looked at the people around them, and only after confirming that they were all familiar faces did they feel a little relieved.