Ye Xing stood in front of this gate, and did not use his divine sense to sweep the other end of the gate, but just sensed the opposite side with his spiritual sense. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this kind of strange place, there are unsafe factors everywhere, so Ye Xing naturally seems cautious. Even if his divine sense was no longer what it used to be, in the face of the unknown, Ye Xing would not dare to use it rashly, because if his divine sense was damaged, it would be more affected than the injury on his body.

Although he felt a decadent aura with his spiritual sense, Ye Xing didn't dare to be very sure. After all, Lingjue is not a divine sense, there is no way to investigate it so objectively, although this kind of rotten breath exists, but it may not come from the other side of the gate, it may also be the breath that flashes out of the gate itself, after all, this door seems to have a long history.

Ye Xing cleaned up his mood, walked back to Han Xue's side, and sat cross-legged.

After eating the snacks handed by Han Xue, Ye Xing asked Han Xue to rest on his lap.

You have to restore yourself to the best state, adjust your breath, Ye Xing closed his eyes and meditated and rested, in the battle with the two demon beasts before, he also consumed some of his physical strength, and he had to recover, and then continue to explore the secrets behind the gate.

Everyone rested for more than an hour, and when Ye Xing saw that it was almost over, he stood up and said to everyone: "I'll open the door later, you guys stand a little farther away in case there is any danger." ”

After listening to Ye Xing's words, everyone obediently stepped back.

Han Xue only took a few steps back, and when it came to Professor Ma and Xiao Zhong, they suddenly withdrew from a long distance.

After everyone had retreated, Ye Xing slowly stepped forward.

Crunch.

This door opened quite big, but it didn't take much effort to push it up, and the two huge red doors were slowly pushed open by Ye Xing.

And at the same time as he pushed open the door, the rotten aura that Ye Xing had originally felt was gone, replaced by a fresh fragrance.

There is a cave inside this gate.

The ground is a flat jade and jade slab, and the top of the cave is the same as the space where the purple tree is located in the previous place, paved with night pearls that emit various colors of light.

And it is more dense, making the space very bright.

What appeared in the eyes of the four people was a space about the size of two regular basketball courts, with a square platform in the center, on which were full of flowers, and among the clusters of flowers, there was a transparent ice coffin.

On the platform, in front of the ice coffin, there was a small delicate wooden table, on which something seemed to be placed.

It turns out that this is really a burial mound, and it seems that this is the center of the burial mound.

After entering here, even Han Xue was stunned, this place was so beautiful. At the four corners of the space stood a finely carved stone pillar more than ten meters high, each coiled with a dragon that was more than half less than the stone pillar, but lifelike.

At the base is a giant tortoise, carrying a tall stone pillar.

Under the flickering of various colors of the night pearl, the spirit claws on the dragon's body seemed to sink and float like living creatures, which was breathtaking.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, refreshing the spleen, and the four people walked into the doorway, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the fatigue on their bodies seemed to be relieved a lot.

Both Professor Ma and Xiao Zhong's eyes were a little moist, and it was not only the taste of history, but also the smell of mythology.

The magical adventures along the way have made him and Xiao Zhong realize that this is definitely not just a thousand-year-old tomb, but also a fairy-like place.

They don't know that there are cultivators, and the more people who indulge in the pile of old papers, the more they are attached to their own cognition.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, experience it yourself. Even if you just heard about the same experience today from someone else the day before, you will definitely scoff at it.

However, as if in a dream, they opened up a new world.

Seeing such a beautiful view, Han Xue couldn't help but turn on the digital camera and try it, and then she shook her head very regretfully.

It seems that there is no chance to bring this beautiful scenery outside.

Ye Xing looked around, so far, except for the two demon beasts they encountered outside, they had not encountered any dangerous mechanism in this tomb, which was indeed a bit unimaginable.

But also, there is both the protection of the ancient formation on the periphery, and two demon beasts are also thrown around the periphery, I'm afraid that ordinary people can't get here.

Among the ice coffins on the stone platform, according to the direction of its arrangement, it should be the owner of this ancient tomb.

Among the four people, he was the only cultivator, and Ye Xing didn't dare to leave the other three people in place.

Therefore, Ye Xing took Han Xue's hand and walked in front, and Professor Ma and Xiao Zhong followed behind.

The four of them walked towards the ice coffin on that platform, where they might get enough information to solve the mystery of the tomb.

The four of them got closer and closer.

The fragrance of flowers is getting stronger and stronger, and it should be emitted by the flowers and plants that surround the ice coffin.

Ye Xing stopped, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Han Xue, who was holding his hand, glanced at Ye Xing with a little doubt, but soon, Han Xue's eyes also became very confused.

Professor Ma and Xiao Zhong, who were following the two of them in a footsteps, also stopped and stood motionless.

It was as if four statues were standing there.

The scene got a little weird.

"Ye Xing, why are you in a daze?!" At this moment, a sweet voice like a silver bell sounded in Ye Xing's ears.

Ye Xing was slightly stunned, subconsciously turned his head, and saw a familiar figure.

Dressed in a white Luo skirt, three thousand green silk fell on the shoulders like brocade, a pair of willow eyebrows bent like a crescent moon, beautiful eyes were pitch black, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and a cherry mouth was ruddy in color, like a silent temptation. The beautiful facial features are led to the pointed jaw by the perfect facial line. The fair skin is almost transparent, exuding the innate body fragrance of a woman.

"Senior sister?" Ye Xing felt a little incredible, looked around, and found that he was actually in the sky, on the mountain behind the master's gate.

"Ye Xing, what's wrong with you, how do you feel weird today?" Mu Qingxue blinked her eyes and looked at Ye Xing curiously.

"I ......" he wanted to say but didn't know what to say. Could it be that everything that happened before was a dream? He didn't leave the Firmament Continent at all?

"Senior sister, you hit me. Ye Xing stood up and said to Mu Qingxue.

"Hit you? Why? You didn't do anything wrong. Mu Qingxue looked at Ye Xing puzzled.

Ye Xing opened his mouth, and finally did not speak, but slapped himself in the face.

A hot pain came from Ye Xing's face, and a clear palm print suddenly appeared on Ye Xing's face.

It hurts, isn't it a dream?(To be continued.) )