Chapter 20: The Tomb of the Warrior King
"It's cheap and good, what a shameless guy!"
Lingxi took a sip at Xiaoyaolang, came over and threw the cup that Xiaoyaolang had drunk into the water, and then looked at Xiaoyaolang and giggled.
Princess Qianle, who stood in front of Xiaoyaolang, had not seen her for a few months, and she was more slim and elegant, and the birds were still alive.
Xiaoyao Lang coughed dryly, looked at Princess Qianle and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness Princess, when will the tomb of King Wu be born?"
Princess Qianle smiled: "According to the calculations of our great sages of Dragon Emperor City, the birth time of the Tomb of the Martial King should be three days later. Three days later, we'll go in with you to see who can become the destined person of the powerhouse of the other world. ”
"Of course, with the company of you two beauties, you have to have a good time even if you go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire. ”
Xiaoyaolang patted his chest, looking like he was swearing.
Accompanied by beautiful women, beautiful and delicious, even if you go to see a lively scene, it is worth it.
"Xiaoyaolang, are you still willing to listen to me play a song?"
Princess Qianle looked at Xiaoyaolang with a smile, and wanted to use Meile to catch the wind and wash the dust for Xiaoyaolang.
"Of course, so happy. ”
Xiaoyao Changsheng immediately sat down, and began to appreciate the soft voice of Princess Qianle in style.
"You bastard, you have this blessing, others want to listen to my sister play a song, it's harder than ascending to the sky. ”
On the opposite side of Xiaoyaolang, Lingxi showed a dissatisfied look, feeling that Xiaoyaolang was in the blessing and did not know the blessing.
"Where's that bastard? Don't you dare come to see me?"
After a few strokes of the qin, I didn't see the figure of the little prince, on weekdays, that guy had already come to join in the fun.
Ling Xi parted his mouth and said, "That guy, how dare you come to see you, it seems that he should know that you are back, so he hides." ”
"I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth, I see how long he hides, and when I catch him, I will definitely let him pour the toilet for you." ”
In the next three days, Xiaoyao Lang didn't see the figure of the little prince, that guy, he should have heard the wind and hid in an unknown place.
Three days later.
It was the time of dawn.
A large group of people rushed out of the Dragon Emperor City, and these people let out loud shouts and rushed towards the direction of the tomb of the Martial King.
Hundreds of cultivators continued to gather outside the Dragon Emperor City, forming a long dragon-like procession, which looked very spectacular.
Behind the team, it was the lazy figure of Xiao Yao Lang sitting on the back of the primitive beast, and a playful smile appeared from the corner of Xiao Yao Lang's mouth.
"You guy, I'm so angry, by the time we get there, I'm afraid there won't even be any soup. ”
By Xiaoyaolang's side, Lingxi muttered, and didn't dare to follow others alone, so he could only vent his grievances on Xiaoyaolang.
Only Princess Qianle followed Xiaoyaolang's side with a smile, not showing a little anxious, these two women, one is anxious, the other is slow, and the strange thing is that the two women get along like sisters.
"Silly girl, a good meal is not afraid of being late. ”
Xiaoyao Lang shook his head and followed behind the team unhurriedly.
Along the way, cultivators gathered one after another, constantly expanding the team of treasure hunters, preparing to loot the tomb of the Martial King.
The Tomb of King Wu.
It is located on a stone peak three hundred miles away from the Dragon Emperor City.
It is said that it has existed for thousands of years, and to this day, according to the predictions of those soothsayers, this tomb of the warrior king is the first time it has appeared.
This stone peak, I don't know what the reason is, except for the year-round grass on the tomb of King Wu, there is no grass in other places.
Such a strange scene has lasted for thousands of years, and no one can solve the mystery in it
At the foot of the stone peak, all the people gave up the primordial beast, exerted their strength, and climbed towards the top of the stone peak.
All of a sudden, the figures all over the mountains, like thousands of monkeys, aimed directly at the tomb of the Martial King at the top of the stone peak.
Xiao Yaolang's figure fell on a boulder outside the stone peak, and in front of Xiao Yaolang, countless proud sons and daughters of the sky of the Dragon Emperor City had already gathered in the inner and outer three layers.
The huge tomb of the Martial King stretches into the distance, and the green grass above the tomb of the Martial King looks like a prairie, which is in stark contrast to the lifeless scenes in other places.
In front of this tomb of the Martial King, there was a huge stone monument towering, and on the tombstone, there were only some strange patterns.
At the entrance to the tomb of King Wu, there is a stone throne slanted, behind the throne, there is a stone Suzaku, in front of the throne, there is a stone turtle, on the left side of the throne, there is a stone green dragon, on the right side of the throne, there is a stone white tiger, from this shape, this stone throne should be the four-elephant throne.
On the tombstone of the Martial King of the Origin Realm, the name of the deceased is never engraved, and the carvings are all totems worshiped by the fallen, and there is no information about the owner of the tomb.
This stone peak has also been visited by people on weekdays, of course, these people are not cultivators, but some ordinary people who pass by the tomb of the Martial King while collecting medicine.
These people are not like those cultivators, fantasizing about one day falling into the tomb of the Martial King, and then it will be an adventure, and when they come out, they will already be invincible and self-respecting.
Standing in front of the tomb of the Martial King, all the cultivators stood quietly, looking at the Tomb of the Martial King, waiting for the moment when the Tomb of the Martial King opened.
Time passes minute by minute, but everyone present seems to have forgotten the existence of time until a certain moment appears.
Bang!
A thunderclap exploded out of thin air!
Above the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the black clouds rolled, and a stream of original qi began to converge, swarming towards the tomb of the Martial King.
Countless original qi hovered above the tomb of the Martial King, gradually condensing into a whirlpool of original qi, and the lower end of this vortex was like a huge awl, constantly digging the top of the tomb of the Martial King.
Such a vision of heaven and earth let all cultivators know that the tomb of the Martial King, who had been mysterious for a long time, was about to be born.
All the cultivators stared intently at the location of the Tomb of the Martial King, and they all wanted to peek out the secrets from the energy aura inside.
Click!
At a certain moment, the huge tomb of the Martial King finally began to crack, indicating the real opening of the Tomb of the Martial King.
The pupils of all the cultivators worked hard to keep their eyes open, resisting the oppression of the original qi, waiting for the moment when the tomb of the Martial King was about to be born.
Boom!
From the tomb of the Martial King, a brilliant light shot out, like an erupting white hole, and the Tomb of the Martial King was washed out of a cave with a size of ten zhang, and the bright light rose into the void and turned into a flowing glow in the sky.
Hula!
In the cave of the Tomb of the Martial King, a terrifying attraction force suddenly appeared, and this attraction force, like a teleportation array, would teleport these cultivators to any spatial location in the Tomb of the Martial King.
"Rush, ......"
A shout erupted from the mouths of the cultivators, and one by one, the figures rushed towards the cave.
"Princess Qianle, Lingxi, pull me tight. ”
Xiao Yaolang laughed loudly and flew towards the cave with Princess Qianle and Lingxi.
Whoosh ......
When Xiaoyaolang's figure appeared between an energy vortex, the powerful coercion made Xiaoyaolang, who was as powerful as a black hole, unable to grasp the jade hands of the two women anymore, and was split alive, and finally lost the figures of Princess Qianle and Lingxi helplessly.
In the energy vortex like chaotic time and space, Xiao Yaolang was dizzy
When Xiaoyaolang fell to the ground, at the feet of Xiaoyaolang, there was a colorful jade walkway, and on the stone wall, there were moon stones that exuded a faint light, and a jade corridor that did not know the end appeared in front of Xiaoyaolang.
With the light of the moon stone, Xiao Yaolang slowly walked forward, and after walking for a while, the temperature in the tomb began to drop, and wisps of cold air diffused from the ground, making Xiao Yaolang feel a little cold.
This is just entering the tomb of the Martial King, if you go deep into it, I don't know what kind of cold qi will appear.
After a while, in front of Xiao Yaolang, a fork in the road appeared, and Xiao Yao Lang looked at the traces on the fork in the road, and chose a passage to go down.
"Who?"
A voice sounded in front of Xiao Yaolang.
"Who are you?"
Xiaoyaolang opened his mouth to reply, and after a few quick steps, he finally saw a figure in front of him.
This is a young man dressed in white, after seeing Xiaoyaolang appear, he just glanced at Xiaoyaolang, and saw that it was just a kid, and then took a step and left Xiaoyaolang behind.
Xiao Yaolang knew that all cultivators who could enter the tomb of the Martial King were people with extraordinary strength, and their strength was also at the lowest level of a one-star weather master, and some low-level cultivators who didn't know whether they were alive or dead would never dare to come to this troubled water, although the treasure was important, the important thing was to have a life to enjoy.
"Little guy, this is the Tomb of the Martial King, the sacred place of the Primeval Continent, but it is not a place where you can play, you are so young, it is a pity to die here. ”
In the place where Xiao Yaolang passed, there was a cultivator who issued a kind warning to the Fa.
"Thanks for the reminder. ”
Xiao Yaolang smiled at the man, waited for the man to leave, and then strode towards another passage.
The further you went inside, the darker the light inside became, and the glowing moon stones on the stone walls were also dimmed by the cold air coming from all directions.
"Little one, this is my territory, you get out of here. ”
Coming to a cemetery, Xiaoyaolang's footsteps had just stepped in, when he heard a vicious voice coming out.
Xiao Yaolang stopped, and ten steps away, a young man with a flashing eagle eye glared fiercely at Xiao Yaolang, and behind him, there were several accomplices, who seemed to be from the same place.