Chen Jinyuan's heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly jumped down from the coffin and apologized to the coffin he had stepped on just now.

"How so? Didn't the space summon a female ancient warrior to himself, how could he run into the tomb? Where is there half a figure here? Chen Jinyuan swallowed his saliva and looked left and right, but there was nothing but a few coffins. Anyone who suddenly knows that they are in a tomb will probably collapse, except, of course, those who are professional tomb robbers, or who are engaged in archaeology.

Chen Jinyuan quickly calmed down, his divine sense explored the way, and began to slowly grope outward, Chen Jinyuan was surprised to find that the big bluestone in this tomb did not know what kind of stone it was, and his divine sense swept on it was actually absorbed immediately, and it could not be penetrated at all.

"What the is this place?" Chen Jinyuan's heart jumped up again, carefully moved his steps, and walked towards the stone gate with the bluestone slab under his feet.

Outside the door is a narrow road, also paved with bluestone slabs, the long corridor is deserted, very mad, at this moment, Chen Jinyuan is almost certain that this is a tomb, and the age seems to be a long time ago.

There are many stone gates on both sides of the road, most of which are tightly closed, and Chen Jinyuan's divine sense can't penetrate them, but there are also a few stone gates that are open, and the inside is empty.

Chen Jinyuan walked very carefully, his nerves tensed, because he knew that there were many traps in some old tombs, and if he was not careful, he would probably get on the road. Although his own force is not weak, he does not dare to take risks easily.

As he was walking, there was a sudden whisper in front of him, as if whispering in Chen Jinyuan's ear, this voice was particularly abrupt in this quiet tomb, Chen Jinyuan was startled, the hairs all over his body stood up, goosebumps all over his body, and his scalp felt numb, "This is in the tomb, how can there be a human voice, there will be a ghost, right?" Could it be that the space has recruited a ghost for itself? ”

Chen Jinyuan was a little creepy at the moment, although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods since he was a child, but since he got the ancient martial arts space, Chen Jinyuan felt that the world had changed, and many things had to be re-recognized, and there might be ghosts in this world.

When Chen Jinyuan was struggling in his heart, the whispering in front of him suddenly stopped, and the tomb fell into endless darkness again, Chen Jinyuan's heart suddenly burst, "Did you find me?" ”

At this moment, Chen Jinyuan suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and couldn't help but shiver, and turned back suddenly with a conditioned reflex, but it was pitch black in front of him, and he forgot that this was in the dim tomb, and he could see it clearly with the naked eye.

The divine consciousness was immediately released, enveloping the narrow corridor.

"No one?" Chen Jinyuan was taken aback.

"Whoosh!" A white figure suddenly flashed in his consciousness, floating towards Chen Jinyuan at a super fast speed, his speed was almost catching up with Chen Jinyuan's "electric light body step", Chen Jinyuan's nerves tensed again, a creepy feeling arose, and there was an urge to flee in the wilderness. However, the dignity of the warrior made him choose to stay, this is in his own space, afraid of a bird, and he came in to find the ancient warrior he summoned.

He slid and flashed to the side, avoiding the white figure.

"Huh!" The white figure sighed softly, as if surprised by Chen Jinyuan's super speed.

Chen Jinyuan was also surprised, the white figure floated by, bringing a bone-chilling cold, and the chill was actually the same as the cold on Tang Yuexin's body.

"This person is a second-level ancient martial artist summoned from space?" Chen Jinyuan was almost sure, because the summoning condition he had entered was to summon a pure yin female cultivator.

At this time, Chen Jinyuan was sure that the ancient warriors summoned by the space would not harm him, and there was no fear in his heart, he straightened his clothes, stood up straight, and said loudly: "Girl, don't joke with me anymore, please show up!" ”

"Cough, cough, cough" came an old cough from the front of the road.

"Who dares to trespass on the ancient tomb!" As an old female voice sounded, the corridor lit up.

"Anyone else?" Chen Jinyuan was taken aback, he thought that he had just summoned one person, how could there be one more.

By the bright light, looking at the other side of the road, a white-haired old woman, holding a fire fold in her hand, had just lit an oil lamp hanging on the tomb wall by the road.

The light illuminated the road, Chen Jinyuan stood not far from the right hand side of a woman in white, the two were less than two meters apart, the first day of the first year to see the woman's appearance, Chen Jinyuan was stunned for a while, this woman seemed to be a little too beautiful, a shockingly beautiful face, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country and a city.

Dressed in a white dress like light gauze, the whole body seems to be shrouded in a layer of green smoke and mist, like a dream, like a fairy, three thousand green silk hangs on her shoulders like a waterfall, and there are two white flowers on her head.

In comparison, the old woman on the other side of the road looks a little ugly, her height is probably less than one meter six, her figure is a little out of shape, and the wrinkles on her face are like those carved by a knife, but on the whole, she is still kind and kind.

The woman in white saw Chen Jinyuan, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes, but her face still maintained a cold expression, and her eyes were as clear as water, as if she did not put everything in the world in her eyes, and a trace of awe flashed in Chen Jinyuan's heart.

A moment later.

The woman finally opened her lips lightly and said, "Who are you?" Why did you come to the tomb? The voice was clear and tactful, but the tone was cold, as if rejecting people from thousands of miles away, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

After a short stunned moment, Chen Jinyuan came back to his senses, coughed, cleared his throat and said: "Under Chen Jinyuan, he is the master of this ancient martial arts space, but he disturbed the two Qing cultivators!" ”

"Hehe, girl, let's not tease him!" The old woman listened to Chen Jinyuan's words and said with a smile.

Chen Jinyuan looked at the woman, and the woman's face was still as cold as frost, and that kind of cold temperament made Chen Jinyuan feel a little chill in his heart.

"Grandma Sun, let's take him in and talk about it!" After the woman finished speaking, she walked to the other end of the corridor with her hands in her hands, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant, leaving only a wisp of dark incense and a shadow.

The grandmother-in-law turned to Chen Jinyuan and said apologetically: "Chen Gongzi, don't be surprised, the girl is such a surname!" ”

"Grandma Sun? This woman can't be a little dragon girl, right? Hearing the woman call this old woman Grandma Sun, Chen Jinyuan had some guesses about the woman's identity in his heart.

But the little dragon girl is so powerful, how can she be a second-level ancient martial artist? Chen Jinyuan had some doubts in his heart, and he couldn't believe his thoughts.

(To be continued)