"I'm a good girl, Xiao Yu, you're still a Fu Xiu... You must not leak this ability, if you want to let Dongyu League know, it will definitely not be over with you. Mo Han, who was in shock, still didn't forget to remind Xiao Yu, for fear that he would be targeted by the Dongyu League.

"Don't worry, I also learned it by chance, and this is just an aid, I won't show it off when I have nothing to do. ”

"Showmanship... You're showcasing enough, people are more popular than people. ”

Looking at Mo Han's depressed appearance, Feng Yao knew what he was thinking again, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Let's go, let's go in and see, in case there is any chance in there. With that, Xiao Yu walked towards the tomb.

But just as he was about to enter the gate of the stele, the countless golden points of light on the stele actually flew up and galloped towards the depths of the tomb, and disappeared in an instant.

"Huhuhu, what a thing, scared me. Xiao Yu scolded secretly, quite dissatisfied with the fetish of the owner of this tomb, he always made some secret passages to do when he had nothing to do, and always made some scary actions, as if he was afraid that he would go in and disturb his peace.

However, just when Xiao Yu was secretly complaining, the points of light that had originally flown to the depths of the cave, a few more flew back with long tails of light, and they must have been on the cave walls on both sides in order, blooming with this soft white light.

"Yo, this Emperor Jingwu is quite angry, I'm afraid that we won't be able to see the road, so I deliberately got a lamp. Mo Han looked at the scene in front of him and jokingly said to Xiao Yu.

"It's okay, this also saves us a lot of trouble, since his old man put on a posture to welcome us in, I don't think you need to be polite, go." "Xiao Yu bought the cave first.

There was nothing unusual along the way except for the rugged rocks on both sides, and in this claustrophobic and narrow cave, the three of them walked slowly towards the depths of the cave vigilantly.

After walking for about an hour and a half, the front suddenly opened up, and Xiao Yu and the three of them left the narrow cave and stepped into a three-zhang wide road in one step. I saw that the blue brick paving under the road, and the walls on both sides were no longer blue-gray stone walls, but milky white limestone.

After entering the corridor, Xiao Yu and the three of them came to a spacious stone room. In the stone chamber, there was nothing but a raised countertop, on which was a knife holder, but the knife was gone. On the four walls of the stone chamber, very beautiful murals are depicted, and from the vividness of their colors, they do not want to exist for thousands of years.

Xiao Yu and Mo Han walked towards the platform in the middle and studied the empty knife holder. Feng Yao, on the other hand, was more interested in the murals around her.

"It stands to reason that Emperor Jin Jingwu wouldn't visit a knife stand here for no reason, could it be that someone has been here in this tomb before?" Xiao Yu expressed his doubts to Mo Han.

"You see the stele we came in, apparently never opened, so I don't think the knife should have been taken. Could it be that his old man didn't let it go at all. For a figure like Emperor Jin Jing Wu who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, Mo Han still instinctively maintained respect.

"What's the use of building such a knife holder... I think this knife must have been a weapon used by Emperor Jin Jingwu during his lifetime, and it should also be a treasure. ”

"I think so... ”

Just when Xiao Yu and the others were at a loss, Feng Yao found out again.

"Childe, come and see, this mural is painted with anecdotes about the life of Emperor Jin Jingwu. ”

As for the knife holder in the center, since the two of them couldn't figure out why, Xiao Yu didn't bother anymore and walked straight to Feng Yao's side.

This mural is divided into eight pictures and tells the eight stories of Emperor Jin Jingwu. Feng Yao pointed to the surrounding murals and explained to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu took a look, this first mural depicts a small house, in which a woman is giving birth, and above the sky outside the house, a meteor-like light crashed straight into the woman in labor, but this meteor is not a dazzling gold, but a dark black that is completely inconsistent with the surrounding color, looking at it gives people an ominous feeling.

"This stroke should be about the vision that fell from the sky when Emperor Jin Jingwu was born, but I always feel a depressing feeling of this vision. While looking at the mural, Feng Yao talked to Xiao Yu about her feelings.

"Well, I think so too, you see that the murals around here are almost all bright gold, and this meteor is a little dark and a little oozing, which should not be a good omen. Xiao Yu deeply agreed with Feng Yao's words.

"Hey, look at this woman's face, I'm a monster, is it a monster?" Mo Han was close to the mural at this time to take a closer look, and when he saw the woman who was giving birth, he was startled.

After that, Xiao Yu and Feng Yao also walked over, the heads of the three of them came together, and the hot breath exhaled made Feng Yao, who was full of curiosity, couldn't help blushing, and slowly withdrew her steps, separating them from the two of them for a distance.

But Xiao Yu didn't know anything about it. Because he was completely immersed in the woman's face, he saw that the woman had a green face and fangs, bulging eyes, and an open mouth, which was definitely more terrifying than Yaksha when it was placed outside, if this painting really depicted the picture of Emperor Jin Jingwu when he was born, then why did he paint his mother so ugly.

"Look at the location of the meteor's fall in a straight line with the woman's mouth. Mo Han observed this and couldn't wait to tell Xiao Yu.

"It's really ... I can't figure out what this Golden Jing Martial Emperor is going to say. Xiao Yu was confused, suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked to the second mural.

I saw that the second stroke described the content very rich and bloody.

A young man, armed with a four- or five-foot-long ghost-headed broadsword, stood alone at the door of a village. The village is full of corpses, ruins and desolation. The bloodstains on the young man's body, along with those scarlet eyes, made people's hearts a little hairy.

"Childe, look, the mountain in the painting is not exactly the same as the one in the first one. ”

"Sure enough, this shows that the young man in front of him must be Emperor Jin Jingwu, and this village is where he was born, but... Why did he slaughter the village, and you look at his eyes as if he was enchanted. ”

"Yes, isn't this Golden Jing Martial Emperor a decent cultivator... It's a demon cultivator?" Mo Han was a spirit, remembering the rune stele that had blocked the entrance to the tomb before, and a cold breath rose from under his feet.

"It's better to be careful. Xiao Yu said in a deep voice.