Xue saw that he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Princess Qinglian reacted quickly and quickly supported him.

The little girl saw Xue Jian's face was pale, her eyes were in a trance, as if she had lost her soul, and she was immediately frightened.

"Xue Chu, what's wrong with you? You won't get hurt, will you?"

Xue Jian waved his hand and barely stood firm against the wall.

"It's okay, I want to be quiet!"

Princess Qinglian looked worried, and she was so anxious on the side.

Xue Jianshen exhaled a few breaths, resisted the urge to scold his mother, and slammed his fist on the wall.

Damn, the system was upgraded, did Lao Tzu agree?

That's more than 42 million virtual coins, he worked hard to pry thousands of floor tiles, and snatched the hard-earned money that he had accumulated by two demigods, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone.

Xue saw that he was so angry that he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

If he knew that the more than 40 million virtual coins saved three lives, and also helped him, Concubine Yue, and Princess Qinglian exchange for a creation, maybe Xue Jian would be happy.

Unfortunately, he didn't know.

He only knew that he had lost all his money this time, even though he had picked up more than 40 million virtual coins in the first place.

Princess Qinglian was so anxious that her little face turned red.

"You're vomiting blood, and you're saying it's okay. ”

Xue Jian closed his eyes and tried to calm his mind.

"Isn't it more than 40 million? Lao Tzu can still pick it up. ”

After comforting himself, he reopened his eyes and smiled.

"It's alright, let's go. ”

Princess Qinglian saw that his complexion had recovered a lot, so she relieved her heart and followed him forward.

Walking through this secret passage, they came to a large burial chamber.

This tomb is more than ten miles wide, and there are no coffins in it, only a lifelike terracotta warriors and horses are lined up and standing in the tomb.

They wore bronze armor, armed with swords, axes and other weapons, and the team was uniform, even if it was a dummy, it gave people the illusion of facing millions of elite soldiers.

Seeing this, Xue's eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward to hold the weapon of a terracotta warrior.

"Defective bronze ancient sword, the recovery price is 1000 virtual coins, and the host confirms whether it is recycled?"

Xue Jian chose to recycle without hesitation.

He glanced up, there were so many terracotta warriors, and a sword was 1,000, and when he collected all the armor and weapons on their bodies, wouldn't it be easy to pick up tens of millions of virtual coins.

Xue Jian couldn't help laughing, and the stuffiness accumulated in his heart was swept away.

Lao Tzu said that if you want to pick it up, you have to pick it up by your ability.

Subsequently, he directly transformed into a ruthless harvesting machine, and everywhere he passed, all the armor and weapons were recovered by him into the system.

Princess Qinglian followed behind, and everyone looked stupid.

She only saw Xue Jian walking like flying, his arms outstretched, running wildly among the uniform terracotta warriors, his hands just lightly slashing over those terracotta warriors, and the armor and weapons on their bodies were gone.

swept all the way, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and soon a row of terracotta warriors was harvested, and his virtual currency skyrocketed to more than 200,000.

The warriors, who had lost their armor and weapons, turned into sand and scattered on the ground.

Xue was so happy to see the harvest that he didn't notice at all that as the terracotta warriors turned into sand, countless ghosts sleeping underground gradually woke up.

This place is so big that at a glance, there is no end in sight, and the dense and neat terracotta warriors show the powerful military power of the desert empire in the past.

300,000, 400,000, 500,000, 1 million, when Xue Jian harvested one million virtual coins, the first batch of Yin Spirits was finally awakened.

They got up from the ground and burrowed into the terracotta warriors, which were originally just made of mud and sand, suddenly opened their eyes and came to life.

Xue Jian was still immersed in the joy of picking up money, and couldn't extricate himself, but Princess Qinglian saw that a large number of terracotta warriors in the distance were resurrected, raised their weapons, and were walking towards them.

"Alive...... They lived...... Xue Chu, look, they're resurrected!"

Princess Qinglian's eyes widened, pointed to the first batch of resurrected terracotta warriors, and shouted in surprise.

Xue was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and was also taken aback.

At this moment, the two terracotta warriors in front of him suddenly opened their eyes, raised their swords in their hands, and slashed towards Xue Jian.

With a keen perception of danger, Xue Jian subconsciously fell sideways backwards, avoiding the two sharp battle knives.

He propped his hands on the ground, turned back, and quickly opened a distance of more than ten meters, looking at it, he couldn't help but feel a little numb.

The nearly 100,000 soldiers in front of them who had not yet been harvested were all resurrected at this moment, they raised their weapons high, lined up neatly, formed a battle formation, and under the command of a commander, they launched a charge towards Xue Jian.

Nearly 100,000 well-equipped terracotta warriors rushed in, and the scene was indescribable, like a sea of people pressing over, suffocating.

What's more, these people are all Yin soldiers, not afraid of pain, not afraid of life and death.

Xue Jian didn't hesitate, and with a punch, the entire strength of the Guiyuan Realm burst out, knocking down all the dozens of people in the row in front of him.

If it were a real army, if not twenty or thirty people died, at least seven or eight people in the front row would definitely die.

But the fallen Yin soldiers quickly got up again, seemed to be even angrier, and charged faster.

Princess Qinglian immediately took out the Heavenly Witch Scepter, and a large amount of cursed death qi poured out, turning into a black mist that enveloped those Yin soldiers.

What shocked the two of them was that the cursed death qi of the living had no effect on these Yin soldiers.

Cursing the dead qi can make all living things decay, but these yin soldiers are made of mud and sand, and they are dead things, so cursing the dead qi is naturally useless.

"Let's go!"

Xue Jian knew that picking up money this time was considered to be a hornet's nest, and he had provoked so many Yin soldiers, it was impossible to fight hard, so he could only slip away.

He grabbed Princess Qinglian's wrist, and Ling Yun Bu spread out, flew into the air, and galloped towards the depths of the tomb hall.

He had already seen that there was a large gate open in the innermost part of the tomb, and someone should have been here and entered it.

The Yin soldiers could not fly, so they could only run wild on the ground, chasing them.

The two of them quickly flew into the gate, which was a wide passage down the staircase.

They rushed all the way down, and faintly heard shouts and fights from below, as if two armies were fighting.

Xue Jian glanced back at the nearly 100,000 Yin soldiers who were chasing into this staircase passage behind him, and could only say sorry in his heart.

Soon they came to the end of the stairs and rushed into a large hall of the dungeon.

Sure enough, they saw the White Tiger Guards and the Quicksand Army fighting together at a glance.

The two sides met here on a narrow road, with many dead and wounded, hundreds of corpses had fallen on the ground, blood was flowing all over the ground, and many people were red-eyed.

Sen Hu and Du Xiaoqing were among them, and they were fighting with Wuda, the general of the Quicksand Army.

Xue Jian suddenly appeared here with Princess Qinglian, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Senhu and Du Xiaoqing were overjoyed, and before they could say hello, they heard Xue Jian shouting.

"Everyone, run!"