Of course, this was Liu Yansong's speculation, and he thought to himself that this person might be the legendary Prince Dan. However, this is just a terracotta army, not a real person. It is possible that the crown prince Dan is sleeping in the depths of the palace, but as for where it is, Liu Yansong doesn't care.

When he entered the ancient tomb, he was scheming against the spiritual objects hidden in the tomb. Now seeing such a big stroke of Prince Dan, Liu Yansong is even more convinced that there must be a spiritual object hidden in the tomb. So he no longer had the heart to watch the movement of these terracotta warriors, Liu Yansong immediately turned around and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he accidentally saw a stone inlaid on the side of the Dianjiangtai.

Suddenly, there seemed to be another movement in Zhihai, Liu Yansong scolded his mother in his heart, but he rushed over quickly, and then without hesitation, he raised his hand and put the stone into the ring.

A round hole was vacated on the side of the Dianjiangtai, and Liu Yansong didn't pay attention to it, and immediately turned around and left, the target was naturally the depths of the palace.

Liu Yansong didn't notice it, just when he turned to leave, one of the terracotta warriors and horses in the school field was standing in the middle, but his eyes suddenly moved, and then his eyes widened with some hesitation, and then he even reached out and scratched his head.

The stone inlaid above the platform disappeared for no apparent reason, and the terracotta warrior immediately felt that something was wrong, and he muttered for a while, but his body moved, and then he quickly flew up and rushed towards the palace.

Of course, Liu Yansong didn't know what was happening on the stage, he rushed into the palace quickly, and after a while, the whole person lost his sense of direction.

It's really too big, there are too many houses inside, and the decoration is similar. When Liu Yansong didn't dare to use his divine sense, it was naturally difficult to easily distinguish these subtle differences.

However, Liu Yansong didn't need to worry about such a problem, he groaned a little in his heart, but he quickly made a decision. Liu Yansong understood that the place where the spiritual objects were collected should definitely be in this palace. So he didn't want to search like a headless fly, anyway, now that he couldn't tell the direction, he decided to search room by room. Liu Yansong doesn't believe that he can't find what he wants with this old-fashioned method.

However, Liu Yansong was soon disappointed. When he tried to push open the closed doors, there was a sudden rebound from the door. Although this amount of strength would not hurt his life, Liu Yansong still clenched his fists depressedly.

He never expected that there were prohibitions in every room, and these prohibitions didn't need to waste much aura at all, as for the floating aura in the palace, it was originally to support these prohibitions after a long time.

Liu Yansong was a little depressed, and he speculated in his heart about what method he had to use to open these doors. Seriously, if you want to break down the door without using your divine sense and divine thoughts, it is estimated that the amount of work is not half a bit. That's why Liu Yansong is so entangled, he knows that if he stays in the palace for too long, maybe something will go wrong. Although there has not been any crisis for the time being, Liu Yansong has had a faint premonition in his heart since he entered the palace. He shook his head in worry, and was about to make up his mind to use his divine sense to give it a try, when suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps not far away.

"Sure enough, there are still people" Liu Yansong secretly thought in his heart, and immediately held his breath and retreated to the side.

Soon, he saw a man with the appearance of terracotta warriors and horses running over quickly, and the speed was so fast that Liu Yansong could instantly see that this was definitely a master above the eighth layer of the Qi training period.

"Good fellow, was this guy on the school grounds just now?" Liu Yansong groaned in his heart, secretly thinking that he had just collected the stone, and he was afraid that he had already attracted the attention of this person. He was hurrying into the palace now, probably to report the incident

Liu Yansong's heart moved, feeling that this was a great opportunity, at this time, the terracotta warriors and horses had already rushed past him, Liu Yansong made a decision in his heart instantly, he was in a vertical shape, but he immediately followed behind this person.

The guy dressed in the terracotta warriors and horses is about forty years old, and this guy is still carrying a simple knife around his waist, Liu Yansong is a little happy in his heart, and fortunately he has always hidden his body and has not used mana, otherwise I am afraid that he would have been discovered a long time ago.

This person has the strength of the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period, Liu Yansong doesn't know if he has cultivated supernatural spells, from the analysis of the weapon he wears, Liu Yansong can see that this guy should be promoted to the innate realm with martial arts. In this way, he should be the eighth layer of the innate realm now.

Although Liu Yansong has also practiced martial arts, he is now at most at the point of the acquired realm. In the past, Liu Yansong thought that after being promoted to the innate realm, the only way for a martial artist to take was cultivation. But now from this person, Liu Yansong sees a different path.

So Liu Yansong speculated in his heart that it was very likely that after the innate realm, there would be other realms in martial arts. However, it is possible that this path will be a little difficult, otherwise an old monster who has been talking for more than two thousand years will not be able to be at the eighth level of the Qi cultivation period now.

The terracotta warriors and horses ran fast, and in an instant, he passed through the three palaces, and Liu Yansong followed behind him without the slightest pause. Since his realm in martial arts was lower than that of the other party, Liu Yansong didn't care about exposing anything now, and he quietly urged the mana on his legs.

If he doesn't use his mana all the time, I'm afraid it won't be long before he gets rid of it by the other party. Liu Yansong finally found a living person in the ancient tomb, and it was very likely that the other party would take him to the sleeping place of the prince Dan, Liu Yansong was of course willing to take some risks.

Finally, the guy's pace began to slow down, and there were some terracotta warriors and horses around him, Liu Yansong estimated that the destination might be almost there, so he immediately put away his mana and slowed down the speed as well.

The other party stopped in front of a delicate house, and Liu Yansong saw this guy clenching his hands into fists and opening his mouth a few times. Soon, the door opened automatically, and a middle-aged man dressed in a blue-gray Confucian costume walked out. The man asked a few words in words that Liu Yansong couldn't understand, and the terracotta warriors and horses bowed down to report, and then Liu Yansong was shocked to see that the man suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the door.

Suddenly, something that seemed to be a brush flew out of the door. I saw the man take the pen in his hand and shake it a few times, and immediately the pen began to grow larger.

The man lifted his pen and swiped it in the air, and suddenly the situation in the school field was revealed in front of the man. Liu Yansong's heart really pounded when he saw this scene. He naturally knew that the amount in the man's hand must be a powerful magic weapon, and he didn't know how many levels higher than the sword he had just grabbed

Seeing that the stone of Dianjiangtai was indeed missing, the middle-aged man's face immediately became ugly. He bowed his head and groaned, then immediately went into the room and took out a stone from it and handed it to the terracotta. The middle-aged man whispered a few words, and Liu Yansong keenly noticed that the pen in his hand was gone.

"Did this guy's pen go into the ring, or did he put it in the room?" Liu Yansong secretly thought in his heart, at this time, he couldn't take care of the terracotta warriors, but his whole mind was all on the middle-aged man's pen.

It was definitely a powerful magic weapon, although Liu Yansong couldn't reach the level of sensing the magic weapon realm because the realm was too low. However, Liu Yansong knew in his heart that the strength of the person opposite was unfathomable, and even if the magic weapon he possessed was worse, it would definitely not be any worse.

Thinking of the other party's realm, Liu Yansong couldn't help but lose his mind a little again, the other party's strength is definitely more than the foundation building period, even if he fights for his life, he may not be someone's opponent for a while, Liu Yansong sighed in his heart, his strength is still too low, looking at the hand that the middle-aged man just revealed, I am afraid that he can pinch himself to death with a finger

Just when Liu Yansong was stunned, something happened that made him happy. As if daring to think of something, the man's face changed several times in a row, he hesitated slightly, but suddenly raised his feet, and then waved his hand to close the door and hurried towards the side path.

A good opportunity Liu Yansong was overjoyed, at this time he didn't want to scruple too much, even if the other party really set a trap for himself, Liu Yansong was ready to admit it.

So, when the middle-aged man's figure disappeared around the corner, Liu Yansong immediately rushed to the front of the house. He hesitated slightly, but he was ruthless and pushed the door open. Liu Yansong stepped in, and then hurriedly closed the door.

There was a smell of books in the room, and Liu Yansong found that there was a bookcase two or three meters directly opposite him, and there were many books in it. In front of the bookcase, there is a desk, and on a pen stand on the desk, hang more than a dozen brushes of different sizes.

Liu Yansong was overjoyed and immediately rushed over. He looked at it, and it was not easy to tell for a moment whether the pen just now was hung on the pen holder by the man. He observed carefully, and always felt that since it was a magic weapon, it must contain some aura. However, to Liu Yansong's disappointment, the brushes on the pen holder looked ordinary and did not have anything eye-catching.

His eyes rolled and he saw that there was still a brush on the inkstone on the desk. The ink on the brush has not yet been penetrated, Liu Yansong's heart moved, guessing that this pen may be the magic weapon.

So he immediately reached out to get it, but Liu Yansong paused again when he stretched out his palm, because his eyes were attracted by another brush on the pen stand.