Chapter 226: The Mysterious Entrance to the Imperial Tomb

Life span is extended indefinitely! What kind of concept is that! Luo Xiaofeng thought about it, and his blood was surging.

The martial arts cultivation of the seven elders has surpassed the Xuanling Realm, so it is no wonder that they have been trapped in the Netherworld Xuanlie Array for 200,000 years, and they can all be safe and sound.

Luo Xiaofeng mentioned his mother, the Wisteria God Ah Zi, but it was a pity that even the Seven Great Elders didn't know any more information. It seems that the question of whether the spiritual world has anything to do with the murder of his mother can only be investigated in detail by himself. At present, the main task is to leave the Magic Sword Pool!

The only exit from the Demon Sword Pool is the Ice and Fire Heavens! It is indeed difficult to pass through the Ice and Fire Heavens, and if you don't get it right, not only will your martial arts not be able to increase, but you will also have to be trapped in the Demon Sword Pool. In addition, if you live through the two heavens of ice and fire, you can only rely on yourself, and any external help will only backfire. The Seven Great Elders can't leave the Demon Sword Pond either, once they leave, the formation here will be wasted, the greedy people from the Spirit Realm and other walks of life will break in, and more than 10,000 rare treasures here will suffer.

When Luo Xiaofeng was about to leave, the seven elders were all reluctant. Luo Xiaofeng also felt that it was not a taste in his heart. Although Luo Xiaofeng and these seven old men have been together for a short time, their feelings for each other are already very deep.

Before Luo Xiaofeng left, the Yellow Robe Great Elder Yan Lian repeatedly warned him not to come to the Spirit Realm again. Because of the ancient artifact magic sword on Luo Xiaofeng's body, people with a little cultivation in the spiritual realm can feel it.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty", Luo Xiaofeng also understands this sentence! People in the spirit world are naturally very sensitive to the outside world, and if they leave the spirit world, they will be very safe. Luo Xiaofeng kept the Great Elder's admonition firmly in his heart.

Under the guidance of the Seven Great Elders, Luo Xiaofeng found the exit of the Demon Sword Pool, the two heavens of ice and fire!

Luo Xiaofeng has gone through life and death several times, and has gone through hardships, and finally passed the two heavens of ice and fire!

After the two heavens of ice and fire, a thick fog wrapped Luo Xiaofeng tightly and slowly floated up......

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No stars and no moon. It's silent.

The capital of the Great Zhao Empire, Zhao Jingcheng, was completely shrouded in night. The former Lingjiao Temple has long been the mausoleum of Zhao Xun, the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire. There was a dead silence here, the four old soldiers guarding the tomb had long since fallen asleep, and the two lanterns gave a dim light, but they could not illuminate the dark night.

Suddenly, a fragrance wafted from the darkness, and the fragrance suddenly wafted to the house of the old soldier guarding the tomb...... A moment later, a ghostly figure flashed out. The dim light shone on his face. He wore a bronze mask on his face. He didn't even look at the guards in the house, he was confident in his Demon Soul Incense. Not to mention that these four old and frail veterans are a small detachment of more than 100 people, and he can also knock them all down in an instant. According to his conservative estimates, these four veterans will sleep in a coma for at least three days and three nights.

Not far ahead, a towering tombstone is the entrance to the mausoleum. This tombstone is very strange, dozens of times wider and dozens of times higher than ordinary tombstones, there is no carving on it, there is no writing, it is just a huge rough stone slab, it looks, like a stone wall.

The man took a long breath and slowly removed the bronze mask from his face. A white face was revealed, and there was always a chill on it. Han Bing, this person is actually Han Bing! Han Bing is one of the top ten masters under Prince Zhao Wei. What is he doing here at such a late hour?

Han Bing walked quickly to the tombstone, stretched out his jade-like palm, and gently stroked the cold tombstone. The tall tombstone suddenly shook, and in an instant, it slowly sank. The tall tombstone sank completely underground, and a huge black hole of a rectangle was exposed in the ground.

Han Bing took out a black big hat from his arms and draped it over his body, and then jumped down. In the darkness, Han Bing felt his feet on the huge tombstone. The tombstone did not stop, it was still slowly sinking.

Han Bing's heart was beating "thump", and he didn't know how deep the mausoleum of the former emperor Zhao Xun was. At the beginning, the Jingxiu master of Lingjiao Temple buried Zhao Xun with a sword, and Han Bing saw with his own eyes that the huge demon sword drew a circle around Lingjiao Temple, and then hit it in the air. The master of Jingxiu, who had cultivated to a high level, sank into the ground with the demon sword, along with Zhao Xun's coffin. The temple was in ruins, but the ruins were covered with green grass in an instant, and on the surface, it seemed as if nothing had happened. But Han Bing knew that this was Zhao Xun's mausoleum! This towering stone wall was the tombstone and the entrance to the mausoleum. How to enter the mausoleum, this is a big secret, the Great Zhao Empire, there will never be more than five people who know. Unexpectedly, this secret was known to Han Bing. Who told him this secret? What is he doing here?

Han Bing suddenly saw a glimmer of light. The light came from under the huge tombstone. The light flashed and vanished. Boundless darkness filled everything again.

In the darkness, the huge tombstone suddenly stopped sinking. Han Bing's body shook and shook a few times, and then immediately stabilized his body. Just as he was secretly relieved, the huge tombstone suddenly shook violently, and then it sank rapidly. Han Bing only felt the cold wind whistling in his ears, and even felt difficult to breathe, he couldn't stand anymore and fell headlong...... I don't know how long it took, but I heard a loud "boom", and the huge tombstone finally landed. Dust and smoke...... An ever-bright lamp lit up in the smoke and dust.

The cold ice fell to the ground, and even though his martial arts cultivation had reached the Middle Spirit Realm, he still couldn't withstand the impact of the tombstone hitting the ground. As soon as the ice hit the ground, it was flipped out by a huge impact, and his body was thrown against the wall, and then bounced back off the wall, hitting the huge tombstone hard, and finally fell to the ground on his back, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and nostrils...... The dust and smoke have not yet dissipated. Han Bing struggled to get up, his white face was covered with a thick layer of ash, his hair was scattered, and his black hair had long since turned gray. He staggered in the direction of the light. He coughed violently as he ran...... The dust fell, the smoke cleared, and the ice stood in embarrassment under the everlasting lamp. The lantern is embedded in the high stone wall, and the faint blue flame illuminates the dead tomb road more and more eeriely. Han Bing calmed down, only to find that there was a huge tomb in front of him. The tomb road is dozens of zhang high, dozens of zhang wide, and the two ends are pitch black, and I don't know where it leads. What's even more incredible is that this tomb is not a natural earth pit, but an artificially constructed hard, blackened granite, showing its age.

Could it be that the retreat had already built a burial chamber under the ground of Lingjiao Temple? If not, what is the matter here?

(End of chapter)