"Underground Palace Elder?"

The head of the underground palace elder fell violently, and Ye Xiuwen cried bitterly and fell off the python's back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He caressed it, the chapped blood basin gulped, but it was difficult to speak.

Because this is a loyal underground palace elder, he has been guarding this gloomy underground palace for dozens of cold and summer, and has never had a word of complaint.

In order to protect the dungeon, he did not hesitate to merge with the puppet and became a complete monster.

And what about now? Scarred, he squeezed out the last drop of blood in his body in order to escort himself into the underground palace.

Ye Xiuwen cried, he couldn't stop the tears that were like springs, hitting his eye sockets and snatching them out.

He couldn't stop it, because this lovely old man made him admire.

Or is that not just admiration, but what is it?

Ye Xiuwen didn't know, he didn't know what that feeling was, he could only stroke the head of the underground palace elder and accompany him through the last moment of this life.

"It's okay kid, I'm just tired, I just want to sleep for a while, a while is enough!

The way inside is up to you!

There are traps and traps in there, but don't be afraid, because the key to the treasure house is here, click! ……”

The Elder of the Dungeon opened his mouth in vain, and punched out a white crystal the length of his arm.

The crystal is like a torch, crystal clear, emitting a weak fluorescence, lighting up the entire cave!

"Underground Palace Elder?"

"Child, listen to me, listen to me,......"

Ye Xiuwen wanted to interject, but he didn't want the Underground Palace Elder to shake his head frequently, so he hurriedly said: "This crystal torch is the key to the entire treasure house, you must go to the deepest part and find the guardian of our Tang Sect, it is a big guy, a big guy that our Tang Sect has been unable to tame for decades!" Child, you have to tame it, and only by taming him will you have a chance of revenge, do you understand? …… You ,......"

"Boom!"

The voice of the underground palace elder stopped abruptly, and the huge head also fell.

This fall was like a boulder falling on Ye Xiuwen's body.

He knew that the burden on his body was heavy again, and he carried the hatred of an old man again.

The elders of the underground palace did not say anything about avenging him from the end. But Ye Xiuwen knew that the Underground Palace Elder with a calm tone must be in the deepest part of his heart, suppressing his anger!

The 10,000 disciples of the Tang Sect were slaughtered, and none of the elders were spared. And with such hatred, can it really be let go?

No!

He knew that the Underground Palace Elder would definitely not let go. He pinned that hope of revenge on himself!

"Elder of the underground palace, your blood debt, I, Ye Xiuwen, have written it down, if I can't wash the Qingcheng Sect and the Shenwu Sect with blood, I, Ye Xiuwen, will definitely die with arrows piercing my heart! ……”

Ye Xiuwen touched the ground on one knee and held the crystal torch high in both hands, which could be regarded as seeing off the elders of the underground palace. And then, he left without looking back.

He went to find the treasures of the Tang Sect entrusted by the elders of the underground palace, and he wanted to take these treasures and settle accounts with his enemies!

"Click! Click! ……”

Ye Xiuwen's steps were resolute, and every step he took would make such an empty sound.

The voice turned into notes, into memories.

Familiar or unfamiliar faces appeared, they were disciples of the Tang Sect and elders of the Tang Sect.

He thinks that humans are really interesting animals. When the people around you are still alive, you want them to die immediately.

But when they are really dead, you feel so sad.

Just like Hou Li, Ye Xiuwen almost killed him, and he did have murderous intentions.

Originally, Hou Li's death, Ye Xiuwen should be very happy. But I don't want to, it's not like that.

When Ye Xiuwen saw the charred corpse, he suddenly found that deep in his heart, he was so empty.

In his heart, there is one less person, one less person, the person he once hated.

At this time, this is indeed ridiculous, in Ye Xiuwen's memory, the first thing that appeared was Hou Li, and the lingering one turned out to be Hou Li.

There was also the Great Elder, Ye Xiuwen thought of the Great Elder again, and remembered the first encounter with the Great Elder.

That time, when he found out that he had been deceived. He longed to catch the Great Elder and strangle him to death.

Because it was almost all his savings, all his savings, and he was cheated out of it by this hateful little old man.

"Whew! I can't think about that, I'm going to move forward, I'm going to avenge them! ……”

Ye Xiuwen, who was immersed in countless memories, was finally relieved. He let out a long breath and wiped it hard.

He wants to calm himself, calm himself, cool himself. Because he knows that in him, there is too much hatred, too much expectation, and too many lives!

"Boom! Bang! ”

When the crystal light illuminated the future, a huge stone gate, the stone gate let out a roar, and a crack was opened.

It's ten meters wide, but it's just a gap.

Ye Xiuwen didn't know why, why the two stone doors that were hundreds of feet high only opened a gap. But under the light of the crystal, he paced into the stone gate.

Inside the stone gate, less than 30 zhang ahead, the steps are generated, with a slope of 60 angles, straight to the top.

At the top, there will be a splendid cloister with frescoes on both sides of the cloister.

That kind of mural, like the mural painting of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, also tells the story of becoming an immortal.

Ye Xiuwen didn't take a second look at this kind of story, but continued to walk forward according to the instructions of the underground palace elders.

Another stone door as high as a hundred feet opened, and this time it opened, but it was self-defeating, revealing a trace of bright light.

The light was very strong, and Ye Xiuwen seemed to be difficult to get used to, so he used his hand to block his eyes, and then walked in.

Suddenly, the silver glow lit up the entire cave, so Ye Xiuwen saw it very clearly.

He knew that he had come to the place where the sages of the Tang Sect were buried.

For in front of him will be a huge sarcophagus next to each other.

I don't know how many sarcophagi there are, there must be no less than a hundred, but only the thirty-six sarcophagi in the middle are awe-inspiring!

Thirty-six sarcophagi, without the help of external forces, actually hung high, and that kind of terrifying scene really made Ye Xiuwen look up.

"Mysterious artifact?"

Ye Xiuwen looked up at the hanging sarcophagus, but he didn't want to be at this moment, the twelve sharp blades suspended in the cave actually fell into Ye Xiuwen's eyes!

This mysterious weapon has a name, and it is called the 'Twelve Swords of Cold Light'!

And what are the Twelve Swords of Cold Light? It was the speed of these twelve swords that was like cold light.

How fast would that be? It is only a blink of an eye, a thousand zhang distance, and it takes a round trip.

And the power of the twelve swords of cold light will not only be so, it is recorded in the book that the twelve swords of cold light can be combined into one, which can be called a medium-grade mysterious weapon!

And the medium-grade mysterious weapon, how terrifying, maybe in the entire Ephemera Country, it may not be possible to find two!

However, why are medium-grade mysterious artifacts so rare? That has to start with the refiner.

The way of refining weapons is by no means so easy, even if it is a great country craftsman, he may not be able to practice a low-grade mystery.

Therefore, a small country like the Ephemera Country should not even have a low-grade mysterious weapon. These low-grade mysterious artifacts are all from the Zhenwu Continent! ……