Ling Yu hurriedly stepped forward to check, and was relieved to see that Qi had only collapsed from exhaustion and was not in danger of his life.

He stood up, turned his gaze to those broken and incomplete martial arts classics again, and sighed: "There are so many martial arts, if you give them all, my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, but it's a pity that it's a pity ......" Long San said lightly: "Although there are many martial arts here, most of them are only Xuanjie, and there is no difference from what you have learned. Let's go. Ling Yu said in a daze: "Could it be that we have gone through a lot of hardships, and in the end we just came for nothing?" Long San gave him a big roll of his eyes, and said angrily: "I just now, most of the martial arts here are Xuan-level martial arts, and the real good things must be on the tomb owner." Ling Yu turned around a little, and said in confusion: "What does Mr. Long mean, this Qingluan is not the tomb master?" Long San said: "This beast can transform into a human form, and its strength is not low, but if it is the tomb master here, I am afraid that it is not qualified!" Ling Yu took a cool breath, sighed, and said: "This Qingluan is effortless to clean up a strong man at the peak of the Dou Huang, if it is not qualified, then how terrifying should the master here?" Long San smiled slightly, but didn't answer, and floated straight out of the door, Ling Yu shrugged his shoulders helplessly, so he had to follow.

Hearing the sound of Ling Yu's footsteps, Long San said: "Son, your current strength is only a five-star Douhuang, but with the benefit of high-level martial arts, the power of the Netherworld Divine Blade, even if you are a strong person at the peak level of the Douhuang, you also have the power to fight, although the tomb master can take the terrifying Qingluan as a slave, but the strength may not be much more terrifying than it." Ling Yu nodded, his heart was a little more relaxed, if it was really like the three dragons, the tomb owner relied on some special means to subdue that Qingluan, then he was not too afraid, special means, he was not lacking.

After walking more than a hundred steps along the corridor outside the tomb, a black circular river suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the way.

Ling Yu felt a little sick to his stomach when he saw it, and sighed, "What is this, it feels so disgusting!" Long San said with a smile: "This is the corpse oil refined with Candle Nine Yin, which could have been kept immortal for ten thousand years, but with the closure of the tomb, it became more and more difficult, and finally it was finally extinguished, otherwise, there would not be so much left." Ling Yu took a step forward and sighed: "If there really is a coffin, then it must be behind this oil river, but how do you get there?" Long San ignored his words, took out a silver needle by himself, and then inserted it into the corpse oil, Ling Yu saw it, and said with a smile: "There will also be poisonous ...... in the corpse oil" Before he could finish his sentence, the silver needle was already half black.

Long San said: "Corpse oil was originally used as fuel, naturally no one will put poison into it, but no matter what, Candle Jiuyin is also a life, and if Wu Dun is deprived of it, resentment will arise in his heart, so these corpse oils have become highly toxic substances." Ling Yu was born in the modern civilization of the earth, although the equality of life, freedom and equality is just a slogan, but he has listened to it for a decade or two, and he has a deeper understanding of this kind of thing, and said: "So it is not right to bully the weak." Long San glanced at him, but there was nothing, he reached out and groped on the wall for a while, and suddenly his face was happy, and he said, "This is it!"

As the wall brick was pressed down, the sound of iron chains pulling came from the wall, and immediately after, the river filled with Candle Nine Yin Corpse Oil rose seven cylindrical stone pillars, which stopped when they were about a foot above the water level.

Ling Yu was a little puzzled, and pointed to the seven: "Mr. Long, we have seven, we can fly over, why do you bother with all these troubles?" Long San threw the silver needle in his hand into the air, and somehow, the corpse oil below suddenly seemed to be boiling, and the splashed range actually covered the top of the tomb to the ground.

Although the previous mechanisms were also very ingenious, there was a principle to be found after all, but the scene in front of him was like a ghost in the daylight, and no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how it was arranged.

Ling Yu took a cool breath and forced himself to calm down, then said with a wry smile: "Mr. Long, when this corpse oil is splashed, it is covered from the top of the tomb to the ground, will it be safe for me to walk on it? Look at this thing, it's not as big as my feet! Even if I can get through, I'm worried that it will be difficult for Qi to pass!" Long San looked at him with a smile and said, "Zi, you're thinking too much, I'll stay in the ring with that peacock." Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, then blinked and said, "That is, as long as I walk this bridge, it doesn't count as a bridge?"

"Yes. Mr. Long said gently, almost kindly. Ling Yu moved his lips, as if he wanted to do something more, but one man and one beast had already entered the ring, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and swallow the unspoken complaints.

Ling Yu roughly estimated that the distance between each cylinder was not much different, only about three feet, so he didn't pay much attention to it, unfolded the family heirloom method, and swept towards the opposite bank.

The first six of the fit were quite smooth, although there was also a splash of corpse oil, but he avoided it left and right, dodging away, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but just when he was about to land on the seventh cylinder, the thing actually moved a foot to the side, just avoiding Ling Yu's footsteps.

Ling Yu was taken aback, this corpse oil river contained a lot of poison, even if it was stained with a little bit, I was afraid that it would have to pierce the flesh through the bones, if it fell into it, there was no possibility of survival!

However, he has always been a quick person to respond to danger, and when his life is at stake, a flash of inspiration flashes in his mind, and his right foot is stepped on his left foot, and the new power is regenerated, although it is not as abundant as borrowing power on the ground, but it is easy to climb over a three-foot-wide ditch.

Long San flashed out of the ring, walked around him, and didn't see a trace of corpse oil, and couldn't help but praise: "Son, although the grade of your family heirloom is not high, you can be regarded as perfect in using it." He pondered for a moment, and then said, "Maybe you will encounter a higher-level body martial arts later." Ling Yu followed his gaze and saw a jade platform about five meters long and three meters wide, in terms of texture, it was many times better than the one where Mu Na was lying, there were almost no impurities, and it was as pure as mutton fat.

"The piece on the periphery of the tomb, the texture is not very good, it has the effect of delaying the decomposition of the corpse, and the piece in front of me is ...... Wouldn't it be possible to keep the body incorruptible forever?" Ling Yu said with admiration.

Long San slowly approached the jade platform, his eyes raised slightly, staring at the coffin on it, and said in a deep voice: "What is the effect, just open the coffin!" I want to talk about "Crossing the Evil Emperor of the Other World" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to it on WeChat

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