Chapter 639: Venerable, Tomb of King Xuan (2)
The texture on the stone door is some portraits, the shape resembles a huge magical beast, there are houses, there are palaces, there are people with flowers and grass, mountains and rivers, it looks like a painting, but no one is interested in looking at this, but studying how to open the door.
Only Yeyun, looking at the carving of the stone gate, fell into deep thought, and some scattered pictures suddenly appeared in her mind, a battlefield, countless people standing in the air, there was blood, there were fights, I couldn't see clearly, and it disappeared in an instant.
"Xiao Jiu?" Seeing that there was something strange about the night clouds, Gong Yutian asked worriedly.
Yeyun shook his head, "I'm fine. ”
Suddenly, an ancient aura descended, enveloping everyone, only to see that Emperor Shakti and others had worked together to open the stone gate, and the mystery hidden behind the stone gate would also be revealed little by little, this is the tomb of King Xuan! Such a mysterious ancient tomb is just one of the protectors of the Ancient Soul Emperor, so how vast will the Emperor's Tomb be? I already have two copies of the remnants of the emperor's tomb in my hand, and I believe that it will not be long before I can collect them, and Yeyun can't help but look forward to the legendary emperor's tomb.
The two doors were completely opened, and countless people's eyes showed greed, whether it was the tomb of King Xuan or the night clouds, it was a must-win for them, and a rickety old man with a hooked nose laughed a few times, "The tomb of King Xuan has arrived, and the bullshit oath will be invalid when you enter this door, and you will be unlucky in the hands of the dead old man who does not have long eyes!" ”
Hua Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled charmingly, "Naturally, when you enter this door, life and death don't matter!" ”
"Let's go!"
A few old things who can't wait disappear in front of everyone in the blink of an eye as soon as they walk in, many people look at each other, but if they want to give up entering the tomb of King Xuan, I'm afraid that no one will be willing to quit, they all say that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, if a martial artist doesn't even enter a dead man's tomb, what kind of martial arts do they talk about, the Taoist heart is shaken, and this life is equal to the end!
"Follow me for a while, don't act on your own." Gong Yutian took Yeyun's hand and whispered in her ear.
Yeyun nodded, she naturally knew the severity, there were the most people from the southern region, and there were people from all major forces, everyone was worried about her head, as the saying goes: If you are not afraid of being stolen by thieves, you are afraid of being remembered by thieves!
"Let's go!"
Gong Yutian led the night clouds and stepped into this door, as soon as he entered, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he was in the gray mist, and there were only the two of them, the wind protector didn't see his figure after him, Gong Yutian hooked his lips and said with a smile: "It's a little interesting, this fog seems to be a little mysterious, be careful."
The two of them walked forward slowly, quietly, very quietly, except for the footsteps of the two people was the sound of heartbeat, and there was nothing, nothing but the gray fog, both of them raised their vigilance, the more so, the easier it was to have an accident, suddenly a scream came from the side, only heard the sound and did not see the person, the two looked at each other, and understood.
It turned out that it was not that there was no one beside him, but that they couldn't see each other, if Gong Yutian and Yeyun hadn't walked in holding hands, I'm afraid they would have been separated, and now the situation seems to be more dangerous, knowing that there are enemies around but not seeing each other, and they can't even feel a little breath, if someone wants to kill you, wouldn't it be slaughtered by others.
Time passes little by little, if someone looks above the tomb of King Xuan, you can see countless spaces,