Ye Luo quickly approached quietly, his heart was cold with murderous intent, his mind was extremely sober at this moment, and along the way, Ye Luo had never forgotten his purpose lurking in the island country of Fusang.

The two monks, a man and a woman, in the Yaochi Holy Land, had always focused on Ye Luo, they were the only two who knew the truth, but because of the shock and uneasiness of this moment, they didn't even notice Ye Luo's silent ghostly movements at this time.

Near!

Closer!

Five steps, three steps!

Ye Luo's expression became calmer and calmer.

"Go in, even the little devil is dead, what are you hesitating about!"

Ye Luo was only three steps away from Prince Meiji, and if he took one step further, he could fight desperately, but at this time, Nangong Qingshu's voice suddenly sounded.

He saw the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes to see the forbearance, from the initial bravery to the final endless fear and pain struggle for help, it only took a few seconds, and the footsteps stopped again, and he couldn't help urging.

Then, he actually looked at Ye Luo again, and said angrily: "You traitor, if it weren't for you, he would have already taken a step, maybe, what he is walking is the way of life, rather than such a fearful torture, sooner or later it is a step, it is better to take a step earlier." ”

He spoke, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

Ye Luo's movements suddenly froze.

The killing intent in his heart, like a tide, was quickly suppressed to the deepest part again, and his hand seemed to be unintentionally withdrawn from the beads, the time came, only one step away, and at the most critical time, it was stirred up by this Nangong Qingshu!

The distance of three steps is too far, and one more step of distance is enough to give Prince Meiji such a terrifying existence the time to react instantly.

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched fiercely.

Two monks, a man and a woman, heard the words at this time, and couldn't help but look at Ye Luo, when they saw Ye Luo's location, their bodies couldn't help but be frightened, and then, he instantly understood something.

Occasion!

Just now, Ye Luo had already found the opportunity, a crazy, bold, and terrifying opportunity to kill Prince Meiji, who existed like a god in the island country.

At this time, it was all disrupted by the self-righteous, always feeling superior, noble, arrogant and indifferent Nangong Qingshu!

This is simply unbearable!

Burn the pen!

Prince Meiji also sensed something, and suddenly looked at Ye Luo.

And Ye Luo was already ready to use both hands at the moment of his shot, and there was always a trace of seriousness on his face, as if he had been walking towards the door all the time, just passing by here.

Ye Luo didn't squint, he continued to walk forward, and as he walked, he also spoke solemnly, and said, "Damn, you are stupid, these are all five dead, even if you die, don't you want to change the way of death?" The main entrance is dead, and the side door is very likely, and there is still a glimmer of life. ”

The expression, mannerisms and movements on Ye Luo's face did not have a trace of flaws, just like a person who had his own ideas and wanted to be in the limelight.

The doubt in Prince Meiji's eyes flashed, and then disappeared, a layer of qi training, an ant-like traitor, he didn't need to pay attention to it at all, and he didn't need to care about it at all, just like an elephant never cared about ants.

This is the contempt of a person of the great power, and even, at all, ignorance.

Ye Luo's expression is still the same, the opportunity is fleeting, although he is angry, he is still calm, as long as the first flaw is exposed, then, there will definitely be a second one, and this opportunity, in Ye Luo's opinion, should be when the emperor's coffin appears.

And the location of the emperor's coffin is behind this ancient palace of Tibetan soldiers.

"Nine steps of stone steps, the door has a gate and a side door, as a person in the city, haven't you even been to some ancient attractions, the gate is for the host and distinguished guests, and the side door is for ordinary people, this is the rule, just like yellow paper money, do you think you are the most distinguished guest?" Ye Luo continued to move forward in this state, with a serious face.

"Nonsense, it's just the emperor's tomb, you actually compare the old customs and tattered rules in your hometown here?" Nangong Qingshu remembered the previous yellow paper money, and silently carried the responsibility of an unbearable dozen lives, and at this time, seeing Ye Luo speak again, he couldn't help but accuse angrily.

However, the thief listened to Ye Luo's words, but suddenly stopped, turned his head, and spat at the little devil who had undergone a strange change, and scolded: "Malegobi, you are still more courageous than Lao Tzu, just if you are scared like this, the person who is still dead, how can you have the face to compare courage with Lao Tzu, the pen, the little devil is the pen." ”

After scolding, he turned around and walked to the side door where only two people could pass through, and said: "Lao Tzu believes in the ancestors, according to the rules left by my ancestors, I should indeed go through the side door." ”

After the thief finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and directly stepped forward and stepped over.

"Bastard, go through the front door, listen to me, listen to him, you will die!" Nangong Qingshu looked at it, the thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes actually listened to Ye Luo, walked through the side door, and couldn't help but be furious, feeling a hot burst on his face, this humble coolie, didn't listen to him, but listened to a rookie traitor!

The thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes ignored it, they were all out of the way, what were they afraid of, one foot fell, his eyes were closed, and he took a step with his eyes closed, all entered, he trembled, his face turned pale, and after a few seconds, he opened his eyes.

Quiescence.

"Huh! Not dead? The thief's eyebrows glanced left and right, and after being stunned, his eyes suddenly burst into a burst of extreme excitement for the rest of his life after death, alive!

Nangong Qingshu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his face was flushed, as if he had been slapped a few times, and he now felt that many eyes were like knives, and then they poked him.

Even the perfect lonely woman glanced at him, and then at Ye Luo.

"Boom-"

After a very short reaction, the mysterious monks of several forces suddenly rushed into the ancient hall at an extremely fast speed, and the other mysterious monks instantly woke up and rushed inside.

Ye Luo also did not stop.

The side door is the birth door.

The figure rushed in, and almost at the moment of entering the Tibetan Soldier Palace, everyone saw that the main hall was spacious, and the rows of ancient shelves were filled with thousands of precious supreme magic weapons that people could not dream of.

What can't be seen from a distance is that behind these supreme magic weapons, there is a slight crack.

"Look, what is that, Tianyan Ancient Sword, rumored, the natal magic weapon of Tianyan Zhenren in the primeval period......"

"Look, Soul Suppression Bell, the fame magic weapon of the Demon Sect's Soul Eater Ancestor......"

Many monks were shocked, their eyes were fanatical, and they even rushed directly to the two rows of shelves, however, the powerful existence of various mysterious forces, for the first time, they all looked at a hidden door at the end of the ancient hall.

A powerful figure of a mysterious force, without any hesitation at all, rushed directly to the door that seemed to have been pushed open by someone, he grabbed the door, opened a crack in the door, looked out of the door, his body shook, and roared: "Gu Zhong, the emperor's coffin, the emperor's coffin of the Empress Loulan!" ”

(End of chapter)