Chapter 230, The Tomb of the Prince

Seeing the witch king fleeing, Fei Yue chased after her without hesitation, Xue Jian wanted to stop her, but before she could speak, she had already entered the passage.

These twelve passages, the situation is unknown, and there may be hidden dangers everywhere.

Xue Jian immediately stepped forward and pulled Princess Qinglian to follow, chasing after her while asking about the situation of the others.

Princess Qinglian's eyes were full of confusion and she shook her head.

"When I came in, I was separated from the others, and I was alone all the time, what the hell is this place, why is it so weird?"

Xue saw a thoughtful look in his eyes, could it be that all the people who entered here were randomly scattered, how big is this place.

"This should be an ancient tomb, I have just escaped from a dungeon, you say this place is very weird, what did you encounter?"

Princess Qinglian looked scared, her little hand tightly grasped Xue Jian's sleeve, and whispered.

"There are ghosts here, and I was in a passageway, and I saw a lot of women walking through the walls, they had no legs, they were all floating around, and it was terrible. ”

Xue Jian frowned slightly, it was not strange that there were ghosts in the ancient tomb, but I didn't know if those ghosts were yin ghosts or powerful ghosts, and what their strength was.

At this moment, there was a loud roar ahead.

Xue Jian immediately put away his thoughts, increased his speed, and rushed forward.

After turning a corner, he suddenly saw ten armorers in iron armor, armed with giant hammers and battle axes, smashing towards Fei Yue.

These ten people were all so powerful that when they fell to the ground, they could smash a huge hole into the ground.

Fei Yue hurriedly retreated, manipulated the Tianhai Divine Water, and instantly submerged ten people.

But those armor soldiers seemed to be rooted in the ground, and under the impact of the sea, they did not move, and they could even move against the current.

This scene shocked both Fei Yue and Xue Jian.

You must know that although the Tianhai Divine Water is water, every drop weighs dozens of catties, and even the strongest martial artist can't withstand the impact of this kind of waves.

Fei Yue came out with both hands, condensed the power of the true yuan in the palm of her hand, and bombarded those armor soldiers in the air.

The majestic power of the true element fell on the iron armor, making a sonorous sound, and the armor soldier was still as motionless as a mountain.

Xue Jian rushed forward and asked.

"What's going on?

Fei Yue's face was ugly, and she replied.

"I don't know, he turned this corner, and the people disappeared, and then the group of armor soldiers suddenly rushed out from the front. ”

Xue Jian looked around, there were closed stone walls up and down, left and right, and only the front and back could be passed.

They were in hot pursuit in the rear, and there were ten armorers in front, could the Witch King be invisible?

Xue Jian condensed the power of the true element, rushed forward and stepped on the waves, and smashed a fist into the chest of a soldier.

The huge force of the shock made Xue Jian's entire right arm a little numb, but the armor soldier did not take a step back, roared, picked up the giant hammer with both hands and smashed it down on Xue Jian's head.

The armor is infinitely powerful and indestructible, but the speed is really too slow, Xue saw a dodge and easily avoided it, and found something wrong.

"These armorers are not living people. ”

He saw that in the crack of the iron armor, there was a white skeleton.

Concubine Yue and Princess Qinglian were both taken aback, and then they saw Xue Jian's right hand flying, five fingers into claws, and grabbing at the top of the armor's head.

A soul that was invisible to the naked eye, but could be perceived by spiritual power, was grabbed by Xue Jian's right hand and grabbed out of the iron armor.

The white bones in the armor shattered in an instant, and without support, the iron armor fell into the water.

A piercing scream resounded throughout the passage, shaking people's eardrums with severe pain.

Xue saw that when he pinched it hard, the soul was painful and hideous, and he couldn't make a sound again.

"Princess, can you see his memories?"

Princess Qinglian nodded, closed her eyes, and exuded a powerful spiritual power, enveloping the soul.

Memories flashed in her mind like pictures, and Princess Qinglian bit her lip, a little helpless.

"It's been too long, most of his memories are mutilated, and I only saw some fragmentary images, all about the memories of the war. ”

Xue Jian nodded, and pinched it again, and the soul immediately dissipated.

Then he used his soul stealing hand and grabbed a soul from the iron armor and asked Princess Qinglian to look through her memory.

This time, the little girl's eyes lit up and she said.

"The memory of this soul is relatively complete, I have seen a lot of pictures, he was a commander during his lifetime, he followed Emperor Taiwu to fight in the south and the north, and made a lot of contributions......

Xue Jian heard half of it, his expression moved, and he interrupted her words.

"Wait, you said Emperor Taiwu?"

Princess Qinglian nodded, not knowing what Emperor Taiwu represented.

When Xue Jian was in the capital of the Southern Ming Dynasty, he had read some history books.

It is recorded in the history books that when the Southern Ming Empire was not yet established, the powerful desert empire in the north swept in all directions, and the emperor who commanded the desert empire at that time was named Taiwu.

These souls who have been dead for an unknown number of years turned out to be the generals of Emperor Taiwu, could it be that this ancient tomb is the imperial tomb of Emperor Taiwu?

Thinking about it carefully, Xue Jian shook his head.

At that time, Emperor Taiwu led an army of millions to conquer the indigenous witches in the Nanzhao forest, but the emperor was cursed to death by the first witch king, and the million army was buried in the forest swamp.

At that time, the body of Emperor Taiwu was obtained by the Witch King, how could he be buried under the desert.

Xue Jian captured all the remaining eight souls and asked Princess Qinglian to check their memories one by one.

Six of them lost all their memories, and only two had their memories intact.

Princess Qinglian's eyes lit up and said.

"This person used to be the guard of Emperor Taiwu, after the death of Emperor Taiwu, he was responsible for protecting the crown prince, and later the prince was assassinated, so he built such a large tomb and buried the prince in it.

As a guard, he felt ashamed of Emperor Taiwu, so he stayed in the tomb and swore to the desert god that he was willing to keep his soul away after death and keep the spirit of the tomb for 10,000 years. ”

The tomb of the crown prince of Emperor Taiwu, so it is, Xue Jian showed a sudden expression.

He asked.

"Do they have a road map of this tomb and how to get out of it?"

Princess Qinglian shook her head and said.

"No, but when this tomb was built, it was set up with three floors, and the upper two floors were fake tombs, leaving a lot of traps and dangers, and only the third layer was the real tomb. ”

Xue Jian nodded, looked up at the top, and didn't know if he was on the first or second layer at the moment.

He stepped forward and picked up the iron armor that had fallen to the ground.

These iron armors are cold to the hand, and the hardness is staggering, compared to ordinary armor.

Sure enough, when he started it, the system gave a quote.

"The next grade Qingwu Shentie, the recovery price is 850,000 virtual coins, and the host confirms whether it is recovered?"

Xue Jian was shocked in his heart, such a pair of armor was actually worth 850,000 virtual coins, and sure enough, what was touched with the word "god" was not an ordinary thing.

These ten sets of armor are 8.5 million virtual coins, Xue Jian had to sigh with emotion, the royal tomb, rich, atmospheric, pick up something casually, comparable to his ten years of struggle outside.