Long Zheng is now also the strength of the half-step Immortal Emperor Realm.

To get close to Chixiao, he himself is still very confident.

After protecting his body with energy, Long Zheng stepped forward step by step and firmly.

Chixiao's eyes were red, and his sharp momentum became more and more terrifying.

Before Long Zheng completely walked in front of Chixiao, it was already difficult to move forward, and the sword qi in front of him was already like a substance, constantly rotating around and visible to the naked eye.

"Poof!"

"Puff ......"

Long Zheng's clothes were accidentally cut by this sharp sword qi and made countless small cuts.

This made Long Zheng even recall a little bit, the feeling of entering the small cave when he released Zhai Wen at that time, but this pain was really insignificant compared to that time.

Even the current sword qi has not cut through Long Zheng's skin.

Long Zheng's eyes rolled, and he roared and pounced.

Just touch it and you can move it out.

However, in the next moment, Chixiao suddenly roared, and the dragon was shocked and flew out, slamming into the dirt behind him, imprinting a deep humanoid depression mark.

"Phew! Spit! ”

Spit out all the mud in his mouth, and the dragon will fight for fire.

After thinking about it, didn't he and Chixiao bind some kind of contract with his soul and body......

Sure enough, the next moment, there were also small openings on Chixiao's body.

It was also just a tear of his robe.

Chixiao actually roared and said, "Is the attack rebounding?!" Good means! ”

The dragon covered his face, too lazy to talk to Chixiao anymore, and in an instant, all kinds of means were used, and there were layers of cyan sword shadows, waves and dragons.

For a moment, the entire entrance to the tomb was filled with these attacks.

Under the cover of a long sword and a dragon, before Chixiao could destroy all these things, Long Zheng stretched out his hand and touched Chixiao under the cover of these things.

The next moment, both men came outside the tomb.

In that cemetery just now.

Chi Xiao stared, and the sword qi on his body slowly disappeared.

He looked left and right, touched his head, and was stunned.

Long Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

If you really fight, you are likely not to be Chixiao's opponent......

The two of them were silent for a moment, Chixiao smiled, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

He already understood what was going on.

Long Zheng waved his hand and said, "It seems that we can't go down to explore this tomb for the time being, and we have to find a way to eliminate the power inside." Let's go look for other clues first, and I'll teach you a secret technique during this time, and you can see if you can use your own energy to trigger it. ”

Naturally, he wanted to teach Chixiao the secret art of seeing through the vanity.

As long as both of them have practiced this secret art, then the journey in the tomb will no longer be worried.

This place is full of weirdness, and they have the same idea, and that is...... It's better not to act separately.

Chixiao nodded, turned into a long sword again, was carried by Long Zheng, and began to practice.

Long Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the entrance of the tomb.

After jumping into the tomb just now, I didn't even notice that at the entrance to the tomb, there was a very secret handle and a crow statue.

Long Zheng, who now maintains his secret art, can be seen at a glance above the tomb.

Dispersing the secret technique, Long Zheng pondered for a moment.

Wrong.

This crow statue should not be the same, there should have been a pair of crows on it, after all, now it seems that there is only a single crow on the right, which is really the behavior of people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Long Zheng used the ability to extrapolate the past.

He immediately sensed that another crow statue should have fallen next to a mossy sarcophagus somewhere in the small cemetery.

Scattering the ability, Long Zheng rubbed his eyes.

At the same time, at this time, Chixiao's voice came: "No, I have no way to practice this secret technique you gave me, because it requires the core mental method to be successfully cultivated." I don't need it, I don't have the mind......"

Long Zheng said: "It's okay, there should be a way to solve the matter in the tomb." ”

Chi Xiao was puzzled: "That's an enchantment, an enchantment that even the Immortal Emperor Realm can influence, what are you going to do?" ”

Shaking his head, Long Zheng didn't say anything.

Instead, he soared directly into the air and came into mid-air.

After a short time, Long Zheng found another crow in the crow statue.

Back in the tomb, Long Zheng jumped in again.

This time, I didn't wait for Chixiao to completely lose his mind.

Long Zheng quickly finished everything.

Attach the crow statue and pull the lever on the wall.

"Boom ......"

There was a roar, and it seemed that something had set in motion.

The two crow statue spouts sparked, igniting the oil in the oil tank, and the wisps of light converged into a large patch of light.

The barrier has quietly disappeared.

Chixiao regained his clarity and maintained the appearance of a long sword.

"This enchantment is cleverly set up, is it a technique of the last few years......

Trembling slightly, Chi Xiao muttered, "If you press the mechanism, you can directly eliminate the arrangement of the entire enchantment?" I had never seen such a masterful technique a thousand years ago. ”

Long Zheng ignored him, and walked into the depths of a bright tomb.

After a short time, Long Zheng saw a stone platform.

On the stone platform, there is a corpse.

The corpse has not completely decomposed, although it has completely dried up, but I don't know if it is the power of the enchantment, and I can still vaguely see some of the appearance before death.

Long Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the family photo of the little boy.

It seems that this corpse is the uncle of the bad-tempered little boy.

With a change in his eyes, Long Zheng activated the ability to deduce the past.

The picture in front of me changed, rippling into a mirror-like picture.

In the picture, the picture displayed is still the same as before the use of the secret art, but the corpse in the picture looks like it has just died.

Approaching the corpse and taking a closer look, Long Zheng found that there was not much blood left in the corpse, and the wound was not conspicuous, and there were no obvious signs of struggle, as if he had been placed here after death.

However, all these pictures seem to only deduce the clues of this person when he died shortly after, and do not reach the information that Long Zheng wants to know.

"It seems that there is still too little information that the corpse can convey, resulting in the ability to infer the past, and it can only be inferred at that time, which is already the limit." Long Zheng shook his head.

Chixiao said: "There is a dagger next to him, which is pressed by him. ”

Saying this, Long Zheng's eyes lit up.

Scattering the secret technique of inference, Long Zheng picked up the dagger.

It was a golden dagger carved with a very fine crow, much like a sacrificial artifact, and Long Zheng decided to put it away first.

"It seems that we still need to go outside the tomb to find some clues, so that our ability to infer the past can be better used, and we can deduce the past even earlier."