I don't know how long I walked in this dim corridor, but just when Xia Ping thought that he had fallen for the illusion of a ghost hitting the wall again, his eyes suddenly opened up. A hall of thousands of square meters suddenly appeared in front of Xia Ping's eyes.

Xia Ping looked at the palatial hall in front of him in amazement. It's hard to believe that the hall is completely enclosed and there is not a glimmer of light shining through the outside world. But Rao was so, and the hall was still as bright as day. Xia Ping looked around, but couldn't find a trace of light source.

"Huh, there's weirdness!"

Just as Xia Ping stepped into this hall, a cold aura suddenly surged towards Xia Ping.

No matter how Xia Ping used his spiritual power to resist, he couldn't resolve it. This cold aura continued to burrow into Xia Ping's body like a maggot attached to the bone, melting and dissipating the aura in Xia Ping's body little by little. Xia Ping had a feeling that when his spiritual power was consumed by this breath, it was the moment when he died.

However, at this moment, the Ghost King Bead, which had been carried by Xia Ping, suddenly sprang out on its own, flashing with a faint light. The cold aura that had originally penetrated into Xia Ping's body was immediately pulled by the Ghost King Bead and drilled out of Xia Ping's body again.

"Whew~ It's really dangerous. ”

Without the interference of this cold air, Xia Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Receiving the Ghost King Bead in his hand again, he was a little glad and said, "It turns out that the use of the Ghost King Bead is here." Fortunately, I didn't put the Ghost King Bead in a small space, otherwise, even I wouldn't have lasted long. ”

However, Xia Ping immediately thought that the use of the Ghost King Bead was definitely not as simple as expelling yin qi and creating a jade plaque. Otherwise, it would not attract Wang He's golden pill to attack him.

Xia Ping still hasn't guessed which force that Wang He belongs to is the master of Jindan. However, even if you know it, it doesn't make a difference. can send Jin Dan to intercept and kill himself, can he still delusionally have a good relationship with that big force?

"Xia Ping, look over there!"

At this moment, Xiao Meow's voice suddenly sounded. Looking in the direction of Xiao Meow's guidance, Xia Ping saw the three doors at the end of the hall. Three closed doors, to be exact.

And in front of the door of the secret room, there was a group of dried corpses that had long since lost their breath. It can be seen from the outfits on these dried corpses that they are modern and have not been dead for a long time.

In this regard, Xia Ping did not feel too surprised.

Where do you think the information in the hands of those big forces comes from, and it's not all piled up with human lives. Don't look at the glamorous people who have benefited from the tombs, and in fact, there is no telling how many people have fallen on the road behind him.

It's clear that this group of people is the legendary unlucky guys. I don't know if they were the first batch, but definitely not the last. Before the interests in the ancient tomb are completely excavated, such people are absolutely indispensable.

In fact, he should have been the one who took advantage of the fisherman. But often people are not as good as heaven, and they still walked into this dangerous ancient tomb.

"Da Da Da!"

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the corridor behind Xia Ping, interrupting Xia Ping's thoughts.

"Xia Ping, someone is coming, it's four people!"

In terms of perception, Xiao Meow is definitely much stronger than Xia Ping. Even through the corridor that can block the divine sense, Xiao Meow still judged the number of people coming.

"Four of us, let's go!"

Since there were four people on the other side, Xia Ping didn't plan to stay here any longer. To be precise, I don't want to meet these four people.

You know, none of the people who can come here are simple. If it was one or two, Xia Ping might not be so worried. But when four people come together, it's different.

Because this shows that the four people must know each other, or even the same force. If these four people have bad intentions towards themselves, they may not even be able to run. After all, no one knows if the four people who suddenly appeared are Jin Dan power.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping no longer hesitated and walked quickly to the other end of the hall. At the other end of the hall, there is no other passage. There are only three closed gates.

Xia Ping's attention had been on the dry corpse in front of the door just now, and now he walked to the three gates, and only then did he notice that there were three words engraved on these three gates - Dan, Instrument, and Law!

If Xia Ping didn't guess wrong, the three words in front of the door should represent the specific content behind the door. Maybe it's a divine weapon, an ancient elixir, an astonishing formula, or the inheritance that these words represent. In short, it must have something to do with these three words.

Xia Ping thought as he gently pushed one of the doors.

As expected, there was no movement.

As Xia Ping continued to increase his strength, until Xia Ping used all his strength, the door in front of him still did not move at all.

And it's not just this one, Xia Ping tried three doors one by one, but the results were not surprising, and he couldn't push it at all.

It's no wonder that if Xia Ping could easily push it alone, there wouldn't be so many dried corpses left in front of the door. The only thing that made Xia Ping feel a little disappointed was that he was not the legendary Chosen One. There are no great powers from all walks of life rushing to send things to themselves and send inheritance.

Shaking his head slightly, Xia Ping stood in front of the door and began to think.

Behind these three doors undoubtedly represent three directions, or three paths, or just three secret rooms. But Xia Ping thinks that it is more likely to be three paths.

Because there is no other way out than these three doors. Xia Ping didn't think that this ancient monk would simply put his mausoleum in a secret room. Even if this mausoleum is fake, it has to be even more pretentious, at least more majestic.

Now that he has come to this Ghost King Tomb, his goal must be the most valuable thing in this ancient tomb. That's the source of life.

In other words, the question before Xia Ping now is which path should be taken to lead to the very center of this cemetery, that is, the tomb within the tomb, where the source of life is located.

In other words, these three roads were originally intended to confuse others, and the real tomb within the tomb was not in any of these three roads at all. If that's the case, then no matter which way you go, I'm afraid it's a point of no return.

Another thing that made Xia Ping difficult to let go was that all the people who died in the hall were in a state of dried corpses without exception. Is there something else in the tomb or someone else, and why don't they go back the way they came?

Thinking of this, Xia Ping couldn't help but look back at the dark corridor he was walking into. I don't know if it's my own illusion, but I always feel that although this corridor is close in front of me, there is always a feeling like a hallucination.

At this moment, four figures suddenly appeared in the corridor, and immediately after, a combination of three men and one woman had appeared in front of Xia Ping's eyes.

At the same time, Xia Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze crossed the four of them, condensing on the corridor behind them. Because Xia Ping found that when these four people appeared, he could suddenly feel that the corridor was close in front of him again. But when they walked inside, the hallway had regained its dreamlike feel.

"Oh, is it a life for a life? ”

"Yo! someone is ahead of us!"

"Dare to ask this brother Tai, is it the one who forcibly broke into the ancient tomb just now? I don't know the name of Brother Tai, where did he come from?"

"It doesn't matter who he is, he dares to explore the ancient tomb without our permission, it's like looking for death!"

"Hehe, Lei Heng, you are still so rude, what if you frighten other handsome guys. ”

It was only at this time that Xia Ping set his sights on these four people.

A strong man who is two meters tall and has explosive muscles is an idiot who has been trained to the point of full of muscles at first glance; a tall and thin man with a three-foot waist hanging down to Qingfeng, if he changes his suit into an ancient costume, he can really pretend to be a good one-handed man; the remaining man, with the light of treasures shining all over his body, looks like an uncultivated nouveau riche at first glance; as for the woman at the end, her face is so thick, and she is a bewitching slut from nowhere, compared with our family's Keqing, Youyou, and Xinyu, it is simply far behind.

All in all, these four juniors who are only in the late stage of foundation building, Xia Ping is too lazy to take care of them.

Of course, the focus is on the later stage of foundation building. This is the fundamental reason why Xia Ping doesn't take them seriously.

"It looks like four more fools who have come to die. ”

Xia Ping shook his head slightly and muttered in a low voice.

In his cognition, an ancient tomb of this level, below the Jindan period, is sent to death when it comes in. Except, of course, Xia Ping himself.

After all, he even killed Jindan, although it is the late stage of foundation building, but the strength is the combat power of the Jindan period. A person as strong as himself, if he wasn't forced to be helpless, he wouldn't dare to come in easily.

Now the four foundations appear here in the later stage, and they are still so arrogant, and the rhythm of the proper brain is broken.

"Hey, what's that expression!"

Zhao Wouji, who was wearing a suit and hanging a sword, obviously noticed the disdain on Xia Ping's face, and held the long sword at his waist with his right hand and said, "Do you know who we are? Believe it or not, we will directly enforce the law against you here?"

"Hmph, your courage is not small, I don't know if your strength also matches your courage!"

Xin Wenju, who was dressed in jewelry, snorted coldly.

"Leave this kind of boy who doesn't know the height of the sky to me. ”

Lei Heng, who was like a giant bear, took a step forward and blocked the three of them, sneering while rubbing his hands at Xia Ping: "It's been a long time since I've had a good fight." Let this kid see the real gap between the cultivators who came out of small families and the cultivators who came from the Five Holy Lands. ”

"Five Holy Lands?"

After hearing Lei Heng's words, Xia Ping was obviously stunned, as if he had never heard of it.