Xue Jian frowned.

Isn't this the tomb of the crown prince of Emperor Taiwu?

He could hear the strong anger contained in the voice, and a resentment.

Xue Jian handed over the soul to Princess Qinglian and asked her to look through her memories.

He felt that this spirit was different from the Yin Spirits they had encountered before.

Princess Qinglian nodded, wrapping the soul with powerful spiritual power.

Xue Jian turned around and rushed towards the three thousand Yin soldiers, the armor and weapons on these people were also worth a little money, no matter how small the mosquito legs were, they were still meat, how could Xue Jian let them go easily.

An hour later, under the suppression of those gravel, Xue Jian confiscated the armor and weapons on the three thousand Yin soldiers with absolute speed.

Without the armor, this army of Yin soldiers broke through without attack, and all of them turned into mud and sand and scattered on the ground.

But this place is not safe, there are gravel falling overhead from time to time, and the ground is cracked into cracks, the widest reaching nearly a meter.

The gap was dark, the wind was gusting, and I didn't know what existed.

Xue Jian glanced at Princess Qinglian, and saw that her eyes were still closed, as if she was still looking at the memory of the soul, so he didn't bother.

He looked around with a frown, and took the golden compass from his spatial belt.

This compass has a simple shape, with many subtle imprints engraved on it, and the three cracks on it are getting bigger and bigger, and at some point, the fourth crack appears on the compass.

The moment the fourth compass appeared, the entire ancient tomb shook again, and a large area of the ground collapsed.

Xue Jian immediately exuded the power of the True Yuan and stabilized the golden compass, causing it to slow down its cracking speed.

Soon, the ground gradually stabilized and no longer collapsed.

"Sure enough, this compass should be the central core of this ancient tomb, and the Witch King should hold this thing to find this third layer of the true tomb. ”

Xue Jian knew in his heart, and while maintaining the stability of the golden compass, he took out the green space ring.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

After coming to the Nanming Empire for more than a year, he has experienced so many hardships and dangers, and he finally has to get what he has been looking for.

Xue Jian sank his consciousness into the spatial ring, and at a glance he saw two broken stone tablets.

One of them belonged to their Xue family, and the other piece was obtained by the first Witch King from Emperor Taiwu, and it has been passed down for thousands of years in the hands of successive Witch Kings.

Xue Jian was excited, and he only felt that all the blood and sweat he had paid along the way was worth it.

He took out two Nine Dragons Remnant Tablets, and then took out the two Remnant Tablets in his spatial belt.

With four Nine Dragons Remnant Monuments in hand, Xue Jian took a closer look, and three of them could be pieced together to form a complete upper half.

The other piece should be in the lower half of the whole stone tablet, and cannot be connected with the upper three.

Xue Jian placed it alone at the bottom, observing the vacant position, and could probably estimate that this complete Nine Dragons Stone Tablet should be made up of nine fragmentary tablets.

Fourth, Xue Jian has almost collected half of it, and if he can get the piece left over from the quicksand country, this trip to the desert will be complete.

Xue saw that his heart moved, pinched the mantra, pressed his palm on the Nine Dragons Remnant Monument, and performed the secret method of induction taught to him by the national teacher Li Mi.

This secret method can sense other remnants within a thousand miles through the Nine Dragons Remnant Monument.

Originally, Xue Jian just tried it, but he didn't think about it, and he really sensed a familiar fluctuation.

He followed the familiar fluctuation, and his gaze fell on the golden coffin placed on the altar of the four directions.

Xue was overjoyed when he saw it, and immediately got up and put away the four Nine Dragons Remnant Monuments, and was about to walk up to the altar and open the golden coffin to take a look.

At this moment, a middle-aged general who was not tall and wearing armor jumped down from the gap above and landed right on the altar.

This person is none other than the general of the Quicksand Army, Uda.

His eyes fell on the golden coffin, and his heart was shocked.

"It's ...... Prince Moluo's golden coffin?"

Soon after entering this ancient tomb, Uda analyzed from some murals on the wall that this might be the tomb of an imperial noble.

But he didn't expect that the owner of this ancient tomb turned out to be the cemetery of the crown prince of Emperor Taiwu, who ruled the desert back then.

Speaking of which, this Taiwu Emperor can be regarded as the ancestor of their Emperor of the Quicksand Country.

And this Prince Moluo is also a legendary figure, but after the death of Emperor Taiwu, Prince Moluo died mysteriously and violently soon after.

Some say that he was cursed to death by the first witch king, while others say that he was assassinated by his own brother who was vying for the throne.

It is even rumored that Prince Mo Luo wanted to avenge his father, so he led people to find the ruins of the gods, but died in the ruins.

Thousands of years ago, handed down to the present, there are many records in various versions of the official history, but there has never been a history book to record where Prince Moluo was buried.

Wuda recognized at a glance the ancient shawen inscribed on the Shajin coffin, which was the word Moluo.

He immediately laughed excitedly, if he invited Prince Moluo's golden coffin back to the quicksand capital, wouldn't it be a beautiful story that has been passed down for thousands of years.

At this moment, Xue saw Ling Yun Bu Shi spread, flew into the air and flew up to the altar, and slammed into Wuda with a punch.

Before the Witch King died, this person was a target to be wooed, but now that the Witch King is dead, they have completely become enemies.

Wuda had already seen Xue Jian, and at this moment he met it with a punch.

The two fists slammed together, and a muffled sound was heard, and a powerful wave of qi spread out, causing the walls and floors that had been stable to begin to collapse again.

Wu Da took one step back, and Xue Jian took five steps back, and there was a gap in strength between the two.

After all, the other party is the general of the quicksand country, and his strength is extraordinary, only one line worse than the Witch King, and he is a genuine peak powerhouse of the Guiyuan Realm.

"You are Helian Chong, the commander of the Nanming reinforcements, you have the strength to return to the Yuan Realm at a young age, and you do have the demeanor of a general, but it's a pity that you ran into me. ”

Wuda's eyes flashed with murderous intent, clenched his right fist, and stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person descended the mountain like a fierce tiger and pounced on Xue Jian.

This time, he led five hundred quicksand troops to come, and the first purpose was naturally to besiege and kill the Witch King and take revenge, but if there was a chance to kill the commander of the Nanming reinforcements, Wuda would never hesitate at all.

And at this moment, there is not a single soldier by the other party's side, it is a golden opportunity to kill him, how can Wuda let it go.

Xue Jian retreated a few steps back, and the power of the true yuan in his whole body flowed, condensing a cyclone in front of him, and blasted out with a punch.

Three wilderness and nine changes boxing.

Uda's expression changed slightly, and he saw a huge fist shadow coming straight at him.

He met it with a fist, and a rumbling sound sounded here, and the solid altar immediately cracked open under the battle between the two, and it seemed that it might collapse at any moment.

Wuda frowned, and retreated to the altar, the qi and blood in his body kept surging, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, but he pressed down, and his right arm was even more numb, as if he had lost consciousness.

The second punch is a verdict.