"What the fuck is this!"

"You ask me, I ask who to go!"

"It's a long life, the Desolate Emperor really cheated the corpse!"

On the wild desert, Xiao Fengxian grabbed Li Yunyi and flew and circled in midair.

Behind the two of them, a body like a towering giant tree chased after them, and every step forward made the earthquake tremble.

All of this has to go back a few days ago.

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Outside the mausoleum of the Desert Emperor, there are countless soldiers of the Fengxian Army patrolling back and forth to enforce martial law.

But after all, ordinary soldiers have limited cultivation, and some of the immortal family's miraculous methods can easily deceive them.

A group of more than a dozen people from the Ferry Hermitage took a strangely shaped flying spirit weapon, concealed their figures, and slowly flew towards the center of the mausoleum.

"These little Huangzhou cubs really regard this place as their own territory."

"Hmph, how powerful the rebel emperor sect was before, it wasn't that it was wiped out once, and there was no room for resistance."

"So everyone, let's be careful, don't get caught."

"Yes, yes."

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As the exploration progressed, the uninvited guests of the Emperor's Mausoleum gradually realized that something was wrong.

The scale of the spiritual vein branch gradually expanded, and Li Yunyi found that his steps were getting heavier and heavier.

The legendary feet are filled with lead, which is really a long time gone.

Looking at the surrounding Fengxian Army bosses who looked unharmed, Li Yunyi felt that it was better not to speak.

"General, report, no special findings."

At this time, most of the people who had scattered to explore the various side halls had already returned to the team, and some of them were holding some magic weapons of certain value for Xiao Fengxian to identify.

After Xiao Fengxian saw it, he still looked at the majestic emperor's coffin in the distance.

She had already felt the sky-high life and death aura emanating from the body of the Desolate Emperor placed in it.

The people of Kyushu have long judged that after the fall of the top powerhouse of the desolate people, there will be a very special situation in their bodies, just like the monks who fell after being attacked by the gods, the soul dissipates and exudes dead energy, while the body is immortal and exudes vitality.

That is, commonly known as the living dead.

Someone once tried to sneak his soul into the minds of the desolate people by means of seizure, but for some reason they failed, and their form and spirit were destroyed.

Some people speculate that the power of the divine soul required by the desolate people is too huge, and the reason why the supply exceeds the demand, is that it has been sucked dry.

There is still a distance of nearly 100 meters from the emperor's coffin, and the coercion is already quite strong, although Li Yunyi has accepted the inheritance of gods and demons, but he has only built a foundation and cultivated, and he can no longer hold it.

silently found a big stone to sit down and watch the performance of the Huangzhou bigwigs.

Xiao Fengxian's cultivation Li Yunyi has always been unable to see through, and always has a feeling that she does not look like a pure qi refining cultivator, but from her body, it is clear that there is no obvious aura of sentient beings like an imperial monk, which makes Li Yunyi very puzzled.

Li Yunyi watched as the high-level leaders of the Fengxian Army seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact, they walked to the coffin of the Desolate Emperor with great difficulty.

It seems that no matter where you go, pretending to be forced is one of the essential attributes of human beings.

Look at these guys, sweat is clearly oozing out of their armor, and they still have to pretend that nothing happened.

At this moment, the people who stepped on the first stone step suddenly knelt down at the same time, and from Li Yunyi's point of view, it looked like a courtier was worshipping his own king.

Li Yunyi instantly had a bad premonition, he felt that the corpse of this desolate emperor should not be touched.