Each door looks the same from the outside, but different passages will naturally encounter different situations.

Yun Jing walked around the underground palace, and the aura situation in the eight doors was quickly understood.

According to the division of yin and yang in this world, the aura in the Jimen should be suitable for the yang energy of the living to enter and exit, and correspondingly, the inside of the fierce gate is the concentration of yin and evil qi.

Although the aura cloud scene in any door can be absorbed, considering that there are still many mechanisms in the underground palace, it is naturally safer to go to Jimen.

Yunjing carefully scrutinized, and after confirming Jimen's location, he also asked for the opinions of Morpheus and Xiaohuai, and the three of them had the same answer, Yunjing no longer hesitated, stepped forward with his bag, and gently knocked on the tiger's head in the center of the door.

After knocking three times, the tiger's head opened, the stone tongue poked out, Yun Jing's finger pressed on the stone tongue, and suddenly, a needle prick protruded from under the stone tongue, piercing Yun Jing's finger, and a trace of blood oozed out.

At the same moment, Yunjing sensed a breath locked on his body.

The palace door also slowly opened at this moment, and the air that had been dusty for a long time also circulated out, and the candles next to the two lanes were like dominoes, one by one, quickly lit up, and the flames trembled and trembled, completely lighting up the way to the underground palace.

Yun Jing immediately held his breath and covered his body with spiritual power, so as not to inhale the poisonous gas, or the skin would be corroded by the poisonous gas, but the gain would outweigh the loss.

Taking a step, Yun Jing walked inside, and as he walked, he also used his spiritual energy, and cut off the aura that was locked on the spot.

The gate of the palace, which had been closed for more than 2,000 years, was opened, and the dust was flying all around, flying in the air with the aura, making it impossible to see the road ahead at all.

Yunjing walked forward cautiously, only to feel that the more he went inside, the more intense the aura became, whether it was Morpheus in his pocket or Xiaohuai in his backpack, they were all ready to move.

After walking about ten meters, Yun Jing turned along the passage and suddenly saw a row of stone-carved soldiers in front of him, holding sharp knives and guns, standing in two rows on both sides of the walkway.

Shengmen ensured the safety of Yunjing's more than ten meters of journey, and when he entered the underground palace at this moment, the next one could rely on Yunjing himself.

Yunjing took out the empty can from the backpack behind him, then bent down and rolled the can forward like bowling.

"Gurgling", the sound of the iron can sliding and colliding with the ground came out, and the sound of gears faintly came from the ground, and before the can rolled to the middle, the stone men on both sides suddenly raised their knives and guns in their hands and stabbed towards the middle together!

The cans were poked into honeycomb coal on the spot.

Yunjing immediately activated his spiritual power, and the whole person rose into the air, with the help of the sharp knife and gun, he stepped lightly on the back of the knife, and crossed the aisle with three strokes and five divisions by two.

When I arrived here, I completely entered the underground palace, and the space around me suddenly became wide, and the six walls were all painted with various murals.

Yunjing glanced at it casually, and the murals seemed to be singing the praises of Zorlo's life exploits.

Yunjing is not an archaeological expert, so he has no interest in this thing, thinking of the words of the professors before he came, Yunjing released some aura, condensed in front of these murals, maintained the color and integrity of the murals, and then continued to walk forward.

Just walked through the mural, suddenly a thick cold air rushed in, rich almost turned into cold water, at this moment, like a cold wave, the cold aura quickly swept the cloud scene.

In the wave of aura, countless ethereal ghosts and ghosts rushed towards Yunjing together, and at the same time, the immortal jade in Yunjing's hand was faintly hot, constantly vibrating in Yunjing's pocket.

Yunjing knew that the immortal jade, as the key, opened this door guarded by the Yin Spirit.

The aura here is rich, the Yin Spirit has been cultivated for two thousand years, and the strength is unfathomable.

But the problem is, Yun Jing didn't just come for these aura, how could he be cheap Immortal Jade, he and Morpheus Xiaohuai divided it up, and even disliked that this yin qi was too little.

Morpheus and Yunjing naturally had the same idea, and it slapped its paw on the body of the immortal jade, asking the immortal jade to be honest, and then jumped up from Yunjing's pocket and happily rushed towards the yin spirits.

Xiaohuai also happily poked out the branches and leaves from the backpack, with the help of these aura, the branches continued to spread and elongate, and then all the branches and leaves that grew out helped it absorb the aura.

Yun Jing saw that the two of them were sucking happily, so naturally he would not stand in a daze, and quickly released his spiritual power, first using his spiritual power to suppress all these yin spirits, and then quickly absorbing the spiritual energy.

I have to say that although the yin spirits in this aura have been cultivating for a long time, they deeply lack actual combat experience, and the sudden appearance of Yunjing caught the yin spirits off guard, and they almost didn't have time to react, and they were suppressed by Yunjing.

Seeing that these Yin Spirits seemed to be strong on the surface, but they were so weak in actual battle, combined with the previous battle between Morpheus and Immortal Jade, the difficulty was far better than subduing the Yin Spirits at this moment, Yunjing simply wondered if these Yin Spirits had been laid out a long time ago, in order to send food and food to the future Immortal Jade.

It took less than half an hour for the three of Yunjing to suck in the yin qi completely.

At the moment when the yin qi completely disappeared, the wall in front of it slowly unfolded, like a lotus flower, blooming layer by layer, and the surrounding scene changed again and again, and finally bloomed into a crystal clear lotus heart.

Yun Jing looked at this mechanism in shock, all the aura around him was sucked dry, the bloom of this lotus flower, but all of it was supported by the mechanism, Yun Jing couldn't imagine how people more than two thousand years ago did this.

With Morpheus and Xiaohuai, Yunjing slowly walked around the lotus-shaped stone wall and walked towards the center.

Two crystal coffins appeared in front of Yunjing's eyes, one was placed on the lotus platform in the center, and the other was affected by the aura of the dome, suspended in the air and in the air, and the crystal coffin on the ground formed a cross and staggered direction.

In the center of the tomb is a bronze mirror that reflects the scene in the air and on the ground, and the white lotus flowers and wing feathers are painted around the mirror, and the light blue sky is outside the lotus.

The sky is painted with the 28 houses of the traditional Chinese star-counting law, and the 12 signs of the zodiac are painted outside the 28 houses, the patterns are mysteriously staggered, the aura runs in the patterns, and the yin spirit sea tide outside, and constantly circulates into the crystal coffin, so that the crystal coffin has been suspended in the air for more than 2,000 years!

Yun Jing stepped forward cautiously and carefully identified the situation of the crystal coffin.

Because the crystal coffin suspended in the air is relatively high, looking from the bottom up, Yunjing can only see the white petals in the coffin, and a man with a long body can be vaguely seen, lying in the crystal coffin, and nothing else can be seen clearly.

Yun Jing looked at the crystal coffin placed on the ground again, a young man in a black costume was lying quietly with his eyes closed, his facial features were profound, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, he was tall and extremely heroic, at first glance, he didn't look like a person who had been dead for more than 2,000 years, but like a living person who had just fallen asleep, as if he could open his eyes and wake up in the next moment.

This qiē is probably due to the aura in the underground palace that has not stopped running for two thousand years, not only has every qiē in the underground palace been preserved intact, but even this corpse is incredibly fresh.

"This must be the leader of Zolo more than 2,000 years ago." Yun Jing looked at the coffin on the ground and said, "Then in the suspended crystal coffin, are the bones of the gods buried?" Didn't it say that Zolo killed the gods, and then was slaughtered by his subordinates, and the curse was released? Not to mention the curse, no matter how you look at it, this Zolo is not hacked to death with a knife......"

Morpheus and Xiaohuai were also observing the two crystal coffins, and at this moment, Morpheus suddenly jumped on top of Zorlo's crystal coffin, stood at Zorlo's head, and then raised his head and looked at the dome.

"Whew." Morpheus called out to Cloudscape.

Yunjing stepped forward suspiciously.

Morpheus patted the crystal coffin at his feet with his paws, motioning for Yunjing to look up from this angle.

Yunjing bent down for no reason, and together with Morpheus, he looked at the dome with Zolo's vision, and the next moment, Yunjing immediately froze.

The two crystal coffins are crisscrossed, and the bronze mirror on the dome reflects both crystal coffins.

From Zolo's angle, you can just see the appearance of the person in the suspended crystal coffin reflected in the mirror.

The man was dressed in a wide white robe, his body was emaciated, his skin was snow-white, and his black hair was spread out, but unfortunately his face was covered with a mask similar to a copper cauldron, which covered most of his face, revealing only a delicate chin and red lips.

Just looking at half of his face, it is not difficult to imagine the stunning appearance of the person in the coffin.

Is this the dead god?

This Zolo ...... The character design does not match the legend......

If he really tried his best to kill the gods unthankfully, as rumored, and wanted to get the power of the gods, after designing such an ingenious tomb, the aura in the tomb should be all injected into Zolo's own coffin at this moment.

But the fact is that at this moment, all the aura of the entire tomb is condensed into the crystal coffin of the gods, so that the coffin is suspended above Zolo's head like a god's mansion......

At this moment, the crystal coffin suspended in the air suddenly trembled slightly.

Yunjing hurriedly sensed the aura, and found that after the aura tide outside was sucked out by Yunjing and the three of them, the aura circulation in the dungeon was broken, and the spiritual power on the dome could no longer operate satisfactorily.

Yun Jing didn't think about it, and hurriedly released a trace of spiritual power to support the suspended crystal coffin.

He promised the professor not to destroy the first place here, these two corpses were as fresh as living people, and even the bones of gods were hanging in the air, whether it was out of respect for the ancients or a promise to the professor, Yunjing would not let the crystal coffin fall down rashly.

At the same time as Yun Jing made a move, the immortal jade in his pocket also shook wildly at this moment.