The ancient words on the floor tiles were like birds and beasts full of vitality, scattered and fled under Yang Ming's prying eyes. Yang Ming squatted down, mustered up brute strength, and smashed the floor tiles apart with a punch, his body was short, Yang Ming fell to the ground steadily, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed dramatically.

In the enclosed space, there are four huge humanoid statues embedded in the walls on all sides, one holding a three-foot long sword and pointing straight to the sky, one person gently brushing the pipa and half-covering the jade face, one holding the giant sword with both hands and eyes shining cold, and one holding the dust on his shoulder and closing his eyes to concentrate.

Looking at the mountains of white bones on the ground, some were dressed in ancient armor, some were hung with various gold and silver accessories, and even some were dressed in modern military uniforms, carrying muskets, all of them were hunched over the wall, and the scratches on the wall that had not yet been weathered proved that these people were all suffocated by lack of oxygen.

My neighbor totoro crawled to Yang Ming's feet in three steps and two stops, sniffed carefully, and climbed up Yang Ming's shoulders along Yang Ming's trouser legs.

Hu Jun saw Totoro climb onto Yang Ming's shoulder, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "Yang Ming, it seems that you are going out this time, and it is all up to you!"

"What do you mean?" Yang Ming was a little confused, he didn't have any thoughts about getting out of trouble, why did Hu Jun say such a positive thing.

"Look at the chinchilla on your shoulder, my chinchilla is not an ordinary chinchilla, it is a rare strange beast thousand machine mice. It also has a mixed name called the Fear of Death, because it is very timid, so it is good at escaping, whether it is a strange gate or a trick formation, it can easily find the eye of the formation and break out of the formation. I think I raised it for ten years, and it escaped no less than 20,000 times, and I finally raised it with great difficulty! Let me tell you, if someone asks me for my life, or if they want my good son, I will definitely choose my son!" Hu Jun stroked his mustache with his index finger and proudly showed off.

Yang Ming looked at Totoro who was licking his paws and wiping his face on his shoulder, and said helplessly: "But I don't know anything about formations or anything!"

"The good son said that if you can do it, you will definitely be able to do it! There are no more than two ways to break the formation, one is to understand the right person to prescribe the right medicine, and the other is to accidentally hit the unknown person. If you think about what you know about it, try it and maybe you'll find a way out. Hu Jun firmly believes in the judgment of the thousand machine rats.

What do you recognize? Yang Ming suddenly remembered the floor tiles that he had beaten to pieces before, and the familiar ancient words on the floor tiles were exactly what he had seen in his dreams, in that desperate situation full of flames, there was the fire of the center of the earth and the fire qilin, and that sentence.

"I'll try!" Yang Ming urged the Qi of True Yuan, and the Pure Yang Wuji ran to the extreme, triggering the flames in the dantian.

Yang Ming's body suddenly burst out of the sky-high flames, so frightened that Hu Jun hugged the thousand machine rats and retreated again and again, exclaiming: "Okay...... Yang Ming turned out to be a cultivator!"

Under the bright lights, the mountains shook for a while, and the four statues actually bowed their heads, so shocked that Hu Jun was speechless, and he was able to get the respect of the four statues, what is the relationship between Yang Ming and the owner of the ancient tomb?

Yang Ming withdrew the true yuan and took a long breath, he felt a voice calling him, just like the illusion he had been, it was an attraction from the depths of his soul.

At the moment when Yang Ming finished his work, the four statues suddenly turned into powder and scattered all over the ground, and in the original position of the four statues, each left a book with a golden skin.

Yang Ming picked up one of them, and there were five big words written on it: "Fire Spiritual Qi Cultivation".

"What did you get?" Yang Ming asked the other two.

"What I got was a water aura cultivation. Lin Yixin raised the book in his hand.

"Golden Spiritual Qi cultivation. Hu Jun was obviously very excited, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke.

Yang Ming picked up the last book at another statue, which was the Wood Spiritual Qi Cultivation.

Hu Jun and Lin Yixin followed, and after Hu Jun saw the title of the book clearly, he immediately said: "Although I don't understand the five elements, I also roughly understand that the five elements are mutually reinforcing, wood makes fire, Yang Ming, you major in fire aura, and minor in wood aura, will definitely make fire aura cultivation twice as effective with half the effort." ”

"That's it!" Yang Ming suddenly realized, he finally understood why the Qingxuan Sutra and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong in his body merged into one, and all that was left was the blazing Pure Yang Qi.

"Then there is also a local aura cultivation?" Lin Yixin said curiously.

"Don't forget. Huang Mao was the first to get out of the illusion realm, and what he was good at was the earth spell, and the rest of the earth aura cultivation was naturally there. Hu Jun grinned, he was still very confident in Huang Mao's ability.

"Old Hu, I've always had a question, what is the difference between our Soul Authority people and cultivators, why can we rely on various rewards to improve our own strength, but cultivators have to improve our strength step by step in a down-to-earth manner. Yang Ming asked puzzled.

Hu Jun smiled faintly, and explained with a mustache: "It's easy to say, because our Soul Administration Bureau is actually the special task force of the underworld in the mortal world, and the underworld, to put it bluntly, is the underworld, in charge of mortals, old age, sickness and death, and we people are often jokingly called ghost pawns, and the higher ones are called ghost generals." What kind of helpers, extradition envoys, and underworld envoys, they are all for the sake of sounding, so they are called so. Because Hades controls the affairs of the mortal world, it can directly enhance the power of our people through the soul, most of them are to strengthen the body and soul, and provide various special abilities, all of which are just to facilitate work!"

"Cultivators are different, they don't rely too much on backers like us, the master leads the way, the cultivation is personal, and all their own strength has to be improved by cultivation bit by bit. Of course, this also gives them a high degree of freedom and freedom, which is why we hold them in high esteem. ”

Yang Ming had heard the word Hades more than once, and after listening to Hu Jun's explanation, he suddenly became enlightened, but he still had some confusion in his heart, so he asked, "Then the people of Hades can also cultivate the truth?"

"Nominally speaking, it can't, because when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the strength of the cultivator will be beyond the control of the underworld, and if everyone runs to cultivate the truth, then who else will give their lives to the underworld? However, since the great war of immortals and demons hundreds of years ago, the strength of the immortal gate has been greatly reduced, and the scale is much smaller, and if you want to become a cultivator, it is really rare to meet but not to seek! In addition, the population has increased, and the underworld no longer asks so much for the convenience of management, and there are more and more ghost pawns who have stepped into the door of cultivation in order to pursue freedom. ”

"Today's Immortal Sect has only four major factions left, Qingyunmen, Shushan Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Tianyin Pavilion, their relationship with the Underworld can be said to be irrelevant to each other, but there is still a vein of power, but it is their common enemy, that is, the Blood Demon Palace. The Bloody Demon Palace can also be regarded as a cultivator, but it is an evil cultivator who is intolerable in heaven and earth, they devour blood and indulge in lust, are ferocious, disturb the heavens, and make the underworld hateful. Although little has been done in these years, Hades has not relaxed its vigilance, just because the human heart is greedy and cannot be eradicated. Hu Jun couldn't help but say a few more words.

Hearing this, Yang Ming knew that Lu Renjia really didn't brag, he could fight against the Four Great Immortal Sects, and he could also severely damage the Four Great Immortal Gates, and he could be regarded as a traitor who had been stinking for thousands of years.

"Now that we've taken the treasure, do you want to retreat?" Yang Ming proposed, feeling that the voice that had been calling him was a little ill-intentioned.

"No! There is a death order from above, no matter whether you can get something or not, you must find out the situation here, even if you die, you must die in it. Hu Jun suddenly became serious, and his tone was full of military decisiveness.

"What, what, old Hu, are you hiding something from us?" Yang Ming asked bluntly when he saw that Hu Jun was speaking indistinctly.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't! You just need to know that I'm doing things for the country!"

The sudden change in Hu Jun's attitude made Yang Ming very unhappy, doing things for the country is amazing? Doing things for the country can take people's lives? Just as he was about to question Hu Jun, Lin Yixin's voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Yang Ming! The wall has ears!"

Yang Ming was stunned, he obviously didn't feel anything, except for the lost yellow hair, could there be a fourth person?

Lin Yixin saw that Yang Ming was a little stunned, and immediately explained: "Old nonsense, from the time we stepped into the tomb, we were already in the magic circle laid by someone!"

Yang Ming understood Hu Jun's thoughts, and immediately cooperated: "Then let's continue to set off!"

The trio exited the passage that had been revealed after the statue was destroyed, and traveled inward until they reached a T-junction.

"Old Hu, which way to go?" The further he walked in, the smaller Yang Ming's perception range became, and he could already vaguely hear what the voice was shouting—"You're finally here!"

"Don't panic, let my good son explore the way!"

Hu Jun put the thousand machine mouse on the ground, the thousand machine mouse pulled his legs to the left and ran, Hu Jun withdrew the rope in his hand and pulled the thousand machine mouse back, Hu Jun pointed to the right and said: "Go this way!"

"Why?" Yang Ming said curiously.

"Because my stupid son is afraid of death, he was in the illusion just now, so there is a way out by following it, and now that he is out of the formation, it must be fleeing towards a safe place, since it is safe over there, it should be an exit, so I chose to go this way. Hu Jun ignored the chirping sound of the thousand machine rats, and doted on the thousand machine rats into his arms.

Yang Ming followed behind Hu Jun and walked on the right passage, as the three of them went deeper, Yang Ming felt that the air around him was as heavy as mercury, except for the hazy figure in the dimness, he could no longer hear any sound, he could no longer smell the rotten breath, even the perception range had been compressed to the minimum, the distance between the three was only 20 cm, but he could only feel his own existence.

With a pain in his waist, Yang Ming turned his head, Lin Yixin was only ten centimeters away from him, and he could clearly see every eyelash of Lin Yixin in front of him, and underneath was holding a dagger with a ghostly light, inserted in his waist. ()

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