Yang Ming put the dragon body into the system space, and then walked into the depths of the cave with the Yitian Sword.

In other words, after the death of Empress Dowager Xiao, it has been a thousand years since now. Gluttonous beasts and dragons are also rare beasts, even if they are killed, the body is also a treasure. What's more, Jiaolong's wisdom is not low, this cave is a bit like its bedroom, and I don't know where it connects.

In the cave, there are obvious traces of artificiality.

The deeper you go, the drier the air becomes, and there is no trace of peculiar smell, it seems that Jiaolong is quite hygienic. Yang Ming secretly praised in his heart, took the sword, and walked towards the secluded place.

In the distance, a glowing blue light.

"Huh"

Yang Ming was a little surprised and said, "How does it look like a night pearl?" ”。

Rumored, dragons love jewelry, is it true? At that moment, Yang Ming carried his sword and galloped away, and soon came to a cave. Dozens of fist-sized night pearls, bright blue light, illuminate the 80-square-meter cave, and the contents of the cave can be seen at a glance.

Mountains of gold coins, jewels, gold statues of warriors and beasts, wine bottles and gold chests of jade.

Yang Ming swallowed his saliva, a little excited, although he admired strength, it didn't mean that he didn't like money. The most realistic question, what do you have no money to feed the mute girls and poppies?

Wait a minute!

He stabilized his mind and looked at the gold chest in the corner, is there a treasure?

To be honest, Yang Ming thought about it as bait, but Jiaolong wasn't so boring. To be on the safe side, Yang Ming pointed at his sword qi and cut off the golden lock on the gold box. With the wind blowing in his hands, he lifted the lid of the box, and there was nothing but a roll of parchment inside.

"What the hell?"

Yang Ming took out the parchment scroll, looked at it, and his eyes narrowed, it turned out to be a palace construction drawing.

Looking at the construction, it is no worse than the imperial mausoleum, next to the image, there are ancient characters densely written, and Yang Ming can't understand it. Simply, put the parchment roll into the space first, and continue to open the treasure chest.

In the remaining three gold chests, the treasures are different, but they are all priceless.

"Ding, you found the ancient jade talisman, do you want to get it?"

"Ding, found the three-section dragon bone, do you want to get it?"

"Ding, I found a heaven-level divine weapon, the Blue Immortal Sword, did you get it?"

“......”

Yang Ming was not stupid, he didn't get it, and he put the talisman and dragon bone into the space. took out the Qingying Sword and carefully molded it, after all, the Heavenly Sword was rented for money after all. However, this green sword was his own, and he drew the sword, and the light shone brightly.

The sword is 118 centimeters long, and the body of the sword is fluorescent, and the cold is pressing.

According to rumors, this sword began more than 2,000 years ago, cast in the Spring and Autumn Period of Wu, and was lost in the Han Dynasty. In history, famous swords such as Zhanlu, Juque, Shengxie, Yugu, and Chunjun can all go side by side.

Because in the dark, the sword body is fluorescent, and the green light is sharp, so it is called the green sword.

"Good sword!"

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, although he was not good at swordsmanship, he couldn't stand his wife.

Over the years, the mute girl has been diligent in sword practice, and has a god-level swordsmanship such as Dugu Nine Swords, but she has no divine weapons. Now, this Qing Ying Sword has solved the urgent need, Yang Ming put the Qing Ying Sword, the gold coins of the mountain, and all the treasures in the cave into the space, and then left satisfied.

If he survives this trip, he can be regarded as a rich party.

Walking along the cave and going inside, Yang Ming also felt the moisture, there was a dark river in front of him! Soon, he came to the end of the cave, but he was dumbfounded.

The waterhole with a length and width of 100 meters, guarded by nine dragons, is a bluestone platform in the center, on which a coffin of gloomy wood is placed.

"This is the burial chamber!"

Yang Ming was shocked, but he also figured out the cause and effect.

It turned out that the construction of the mausoleum, in the grotto, the construction of the thirteen palace complexes, was just to confuse the public. In the grotto, the gluttonous beast and the dragon guard, which makes people more determined, and behind the stone gate is the mausoleum of the Empress Dowager Xiao. Even, they all built the Jinluan Palace, put the coffin, and arranged for the soldiers and the dead to guard the tomb.

is so fiercely prepared, it is still fake?

They built a lot of buildings, but they dug a cave from the dark river and came here to build an underground mausoleum!

Jiaolong has insight into the water nature and guards the dark river, which can not only protect the fake tomb, but also the real tomb. Thinking of this, Yang Ming also guessed that behind the stone gate above, eighty percent were traps.

Indeed, it is!

"These ancient people really can't afford to offend." Yang Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At that moment, he held the Heavenly Sword, leaped lightly, lightly touched the dark river, and landed on the bluestone platform to look at the gloomy coffin. There are nine dragon guards around, and the actual building, no matter how perfect the carving is, is also a dead thing. Yang Ming knew that it was not simple here, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The right palm was placed on the lid of the coffin, and the internal force gushed out, probing everything inside.

There are corpses!

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth smiled, and at that moment, he pressed the coffin board and broke it hard. There was a boom, and the coffin lid was thrown to the ground.

There is a female corpse inside, whose face is like bacon, and she is also about 60 years old, without the slightest sense of beauty.

The female corpse was wearing a thick golden silk phoenix robe, a golden crown on her head, and a jade ruyi. Yang Ming's eyes narrowed and pinched her mouth, and sure enough, there was a bead, just when he was about to take it. Suddenly, a very strong sense of crisis came from behind.

Yang Ming subconsciously dodged the past.

"Boom!"

A Fang Tian halberd smashed on the ground, and there was a red-robed general, about 40 years old, with fierce eyes and even more ghostly aura on his body.

I'll go!

Yang Ming scolded in his heart, how can there be ghosts, but when I think of Liu Yuechan, it seems to be normal~?

The ghost general stared at him, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he picked up Fang Tian's halberd and slashed over. Yang Ming dodged away, and the Heavenly Sword in his hand touched Fang Tianji, and the extremely strong stickiness brought Fang Tianji to the side. Then, with the sword finger in his left hand, the figure was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the ghost general's body.

Distance

Yang Ming was covered in cold sweat, how could it be a virtual body!

However, the change in the scene did not allow him to think too much. The ghost general brandished Fang Tian's halberd and killed him again, Yang Ming was also ruthless, dancing the Heavenly Sword and fighting him.

The other side

In the main hall, Tianji, Tieshou, and Wu were tired of fighting.

Although there are not many stone figurines, the swords are sharp, and the mechanism on the curtain wall fires crossbow arrows and fine needles at every turn. What's more, the four generals who guarded the gate also joined the battlefield, and in a short time, the mythical people were injured again. If it continues, I'm afraid I'll die of exhaustion.

In mythology, Ziyang was born in Taoism, holding the dragon and tiger seal in his hand, barely dragging the ghost.

That's right, just barely.

The general of the ancient tomb was a fierce general during his lifetime, and his strength was extraordinary for thousands of years after his death.

The world of gods and ghosts really can't be provoked, but if you go to the tomb and fight, let alone whether you are a state or a private person, what's the difference? Although Wu Sanxing and Pan Zi's kung fu are good, they can't be compared with mythology, and they are also seriously injured. The battle was fierce, but it changed suddenly.

The generals, soldiers, and dancing girls in the main hall all screamed and flew towards the golden silk nanmu coffin.

The ghost rushed into the coffin and vanished. The myth master and Wu Sanxing, for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, have deep doubts, what happened?

"Third Master...."

Pan Zi crawled over with great difficulty and helped Wu Sanxing.

At this time, Tianji, Iron Hand, Bone Spirit and others were also covered in blood, looking at the dead stone figurines around them, they were all confused. Wu Sanxing said in a deep voice: "There is only one explanation, the real tomb has an accident, and the entrance is under the coffin."

“......”

Everyone looked at the heavenly machine together, do you want to go down?

Tianji smiled bitterly: "I can't go on, can you be willing?" Get out of the way, I want to see where the sacredness is, to find the tomb one step ahead of us! ”。

Just do it!

Everyone worked together to remove the coffin, and sure enough, they saw a 70-centimeter hole.

The big hole was rough, as if it was used by a person to escape for his life. Wu Sanxing guessed that it might be the craftsman who built the mausoleum, or the person who accompanied the burial, dug a hole in order to escape for his life. They jumped in one after another, and through the leisurely stone path, they came to the mouth of the stone wall by a large pool.

But in the middle of the waterhole, a scene on the bluestone platform made them dumbfounded.

The lid of Empress Dowager Xiao's coffin was opened, and on the bluestone platform, those ghost generals and singers were besieging Yang Ming.

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