"Hurry up, get in, if I'm not mistaken, there's a burial pit in there, and that place is more spacious for you two to fight. Xiaoba said anxiously.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoning no longer hesitated, this passage was extremely narrow, if that tomb beast rushed out, even he would be restricted. The best thing to do is to enter the burial pit that Hachi said.

So Zhao Xiaoning used his hands and feet together, like a gecko, crawled more than a hundred meters or so, and a hazy candlelight appeared in front of him, and then his vision became clear, and one man and two beasts fell together in the burial pit in Xiao Ba's mouth. Although it is a burial pit, it is very large, and it is at least the size of a football field as far as the eye can see.

There are a lot of ancient weapons in the huge burial pit, although they are old, but it is difficult to hide their sharpness, even if they are covered with dust, Zhao Xiaoning also feels the cold chill. Obviously, none of these weapons are mortal, and the lowest quality ones have spiritual weapons.

Around the grave there were old candlesticks, on which the green lights flickered, as if they had never been extinguished.

Roar!

A low roar came, and then Zhao Xiaoning felt a terrifying gloomy aura, and at the same time, the green light swayed more intensely, making the light in the burial pit flicker on and off, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

Bang bang bang!

A dull voice came from a distance, the sound was like a drum being beaten heavily, not only that, Zhao Xiaoning even felt the earth tremble.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming. Hachi stared at an exit and said with a horrible look in his eyes.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiaoning saw a behemoth walking in with powerful steps, only to see that it was about three meters high, and its whole body was surrounded by black mist. The eyes are pitch black and exude an icy aura. Zhao Xiaoning didn't know how to describe this tomb beast, but it looked like a legendary unicorn, except that it was pitch black, different from the fire unicorn.

This guy's strength is very strong, especially the aura it exudes, which is definitely the best that Zhao Xiaoning has seen in his life. Even the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses he encountered in the cultivation realm were not as good as it, which made him feel an ominous premonition in his heart. If he really wants to fight, he may not be able to beat the opponent.

All right.

That's a bit of a pretense.

If he really wants to fight, he will be killed by the other party in 100%.

"Has the will of the earth begun to awaken?" the tomb beast looked at Zhao Xiaoning quietly, and his tone was flat.

Zhao Xiaoning was stunned, obviously he didn't expect a tomb beast to know so much, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that this guy didn't show hostility towards him, and this alone was enough.

"Back to the past, the will of the earth has just awakened. Zhao Xiaoning behaved very politely, although the other party is a beast, but the strength of the cultivation realm is respected, even if the other party is a beast, he has to obediently call a senior.

The Tomb Beast nodded slightly, and said: "A new era is coming, after thousands of years, it must be another era of strong people." ”

Zhao Xiaoning didn't know what it meant, and he didn't care, he only cared about the safety of Mi Lai and the others now, and said politely: "Senior, I have a few friends who have strayed into the precious land and disturbed the sleeping of the gods, please forgive me for the offense." I also hope that the seniors can let them go for the sake of their youth and ignorance. ”

The Tomb Beast said lightly: "If you want to save them, it depends on your strength." ”

"Senior, what do you mean?" Zhao Xiaoning had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The tomb beast said: "Come with me, you will know when you come." With that, he turned and walked into the depths of the dark tomb.

Zhao Xiaoning didn't hesitate too much and followed directly. Now that he has come to the Qinling Mountain Range, since Milai and they have not been killed, he has to do everything he can to rescue them.

The Tenjin Tomb is very large, like an underground palace, imposing, magnificent, and has many exquisite murals, in which there is a handsome middle-aged man with one hand behind his back, alone facing thousands of enemies. The scene was very shocking, especially the blood that gathered into a river and the corpses piled up like a mountain, which made Zhao Xiaoning feel a heavy sense of oppression.

You don't have to think about it to know that the man in the mural is the owner of this Tenjin Tomb.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, a huge space appeared in Zhao Xiaoning's eyes, it was like the mountain had been hollowed out, and there was a high altar in the middle, and there were nine suspended bridges around the altar, each bridge was like a green dragon suspended, and the dragon scales on the bridge deck could be faintly seen.

"Nine Dragons pave the way, who is the owner of this tomb sacred?" Zhao Xiaoning was really shocked, although he used to be an existence in the famous cultivation realm, although he was well-informed, but he had never seen a dragon in the eight classics. But now there are nine green dragons in front of him, and they have been sealed here by someone who has used his great magical powers, and this alone makes him unable to calm down.

Is the owner of this shrine really close to the existence of a saint?

Zhao Xiaoning couldn't believe it, not to mention that the strength of the owner of the Heavenly God Tomb was close to that of a saint, even if the real saint died, there would not be this kind of arrangement, right?

Looking at the altar along the pontoon, Zhao Xiaoning saw nine figures, including Mi Lai, and he didn't know the other eight people, but it was not difficult to guess that they must be people from the Department of Archaeology at Peking University. At this moment, the nine of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground, their expressions were neither happy nor sad, but Zhao Xiaoning felt that their life qi was disappearing little by little, and everyone's life qi was absorbed by the cyan giant coffin on the altar.

This cyan coffin is about five meters high and nine meters long, it is quietly suspended in mid-air, and the rust spots on the cyan coffin are like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes, quietly telling its glory and story.

For some reason, the moment Zhao Xiaoning saw the cyan coffin, he inexplicably felt a little familiar, no, to be precise, it was as if something was calling him. This feeling appeared very abruptly, just for a moment, but it also made Zhao Xiaoning feel very unhappy.

"It's very easy to save them, just open the coffin and they will be out of danger, otherwise they won't live for more than three days. The tomb beast looked at the cyan coffin quietly, its eyes revealing a complicated gaze, of course, it was more expectant, it looked forward to the moment when the master saw the light of day.

"Senior, I don't know how I can open this coffin?" Zhao Xiaoning couldn't help asking, this coffin was extremely mysterious, although he was well-informed, he didn't know how to open the coffin.

(End of chapter)