"What?An Ming is dead?!" the Holy Lord looked at Su Xiaoqi and Yan Zhixue, who had escaped from the ancient tomb in embarrassment.

The two teleported back to the cave, and under the questioning of the Holy Lord, 1510 explained the situation in the tomb. After receiving an affirmative answer, the Holy Lord pondered, and after a long time, said, "There is nothing valuable in the tomb?"

Shake one’s head.

The two of them poured all the gains from the tomb on the ground, including two fragments, and even the melting blood beads that An Ming gave to Su Xiaoqi.

The Holy Lord looked at Su Xiaoqi with some surprise, he was neither blind nor deaf to the small actions of his disciples in private, of course he knew what these disciples were doing. Many times, he turned a blind eye and passed, and if the persecution was too tight, he would receive a greater backlash from his disciples, and he had a lot of experience in domination.

Su Xiaoqi now took out all the things in one go, in order to mean that he had found nothing but things on the ground. The Holy Lord waved his hand in disappointment, "Put it away." ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaoqi and Yan Zhixue glanced at each other and put away their respective things.

It was only at this time that they moved their eyes to the disciples, and thirteen people entered the ancient tomb, except for the two of them, there were only three people who survived, and of course Sima Yuan was among them.

Sima Yuan's eyes were very strange, with a touch of indescribable pleasure, mixed with a bit of treacherous hatred, Su Xiaoqi is helpless now, Holy Son......

He's the only one!!

"What's going on with the Qin Emperor inside?" the Holy Lord was puzzled in his heart.

What should be said, Su Xiaoqi and both of them said it, and the meaning of the Holy Lord's words was more like asking why the ancient tomb existed, and what was the significance of the existence of the Qin Emperor?

Su Xiaoqi pouted and said: "When a person dies, he has to be buried, what is the meaning of a broken mausoleum other than being a dead man's house?"

At the same time, the people around him felt a cool air surging up their backs from the soles of their feet, Yan Zhixue hurriedly tugged at Su Xiaoqi's sleeve, and shook her head eagerly when Su Xiaoqi looked over.

Su Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes swept over the faces of the disciples one by one, and found that their expressions were the same as Yan Zhexue. It is conceivable that the Holy Lord must be moody, one second it is gentle and drizzly, and the next second it may be a killer, so everyone has become such a noisy appearance.

The Holy Lord looked at Su Xiaoqi with interest and said, "What do you think?"

At this time, even if Su Xiaoqi didn't want to say it, he had to answer the Holy Lord's question. A high-grade spirit crystal quietly slipped into his palm and clenched it, Su Xiaoqi said calmly: "What the emperor pursues is immortality, in the tomb, Emperor Qin can use the spirit crystal to keep his soul immortal, is this considered immortality?"

The Holy Lord bowed his head and said, "You go on. ”

Su Xiaoqi still said calmly: "There are weak people who enter the mausoleum, and there are also strong people who enter the mausoleum, and if you fail to find the main tomb and die on the road, the things on your body will naturally belong to Emperor Qin."

And the person who found the main tomb, Emperor Qin was unwilling to fight with him, and he missed the road of immortality, so he had an exchange.

But after a long time, his intelligence deteriorated, and Emperor Qin only remembered the exchange, forgetting that there were still tricks to enter the main tomb, so Yan Zhixue and I could exchange things from him.

Also, Emperor Qin is a dead man to put it bluntly, and most of the time he will be wiped out when he leaves the ancient tomb, so he knows that we have spirit crystals on us, and he doesn't dare to chase them out of the secret realm. ”

The Holy Lord nodded with a smile, "Yes, these are all your own thoughts?"

Su Xiaoqi said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Is it difficult?"

There was another gasp around him, and the last time he dared to talk to the Holy Lord like this was dead.

The Holy Lord looked at Su Xiaoqi from head to toe and said, "Someone from Wanyang City has sent a letter asking for help, I hope you can go." ”

After saying that, Sima Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his forehead was bruised, when An Ming was on the throne, the Holy Lord seemed to have said this.

There was a very clear sound of grinding teeth in the cave, Su Xiaoqi glanced at Sima Yuan, chuckled, and said to the Holy Lord: "I accept it." ”

The Holy Lord didn't seem to know Sima Yuan's abnormality, and said with a smile on his eyebrows: "Excellent." ”

"Then ......" The Holy Lord turned around, and suddenly turned around like lightning and slapped Su Xiaoqi with a thunderous palm, which really made people defenseless.

However, Su Xiaoqi was always vigilant, and the moment the Holy Lord turned his back on him, he released the Bloody Scaly Wings. After many years of begging experience, he understands people's subtle movements very well, and the Holy Lord is a dead hand!

The cave shook, a little mud and stone fell from the top of his head, and Su Xiaoqi, who turned into a ball of blood scales, slid out a few feet backwards, and ploughed the ground into a shocking ravine.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes, and he was not ready to make any more moves.

After waiting for a long time, Su Xiaoqi dispersed his blood wings, wiped away a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked at the Holy Lord with a smile.

"You, not bad. The Holy Lord did not know whether it was a praise from the bottom of his heart, or a casual remark in anger.

"The Holy Lord wants to try his disciple, is he qualified to accept the task?"

The Holy Lord stroked his palm and smiled, "It's good if you can understand." ”

As the two were talking, the disciples suddenly exclaimed, followed everyone's gaze, and saw that the purple vortex that swirled at the end of the cave slowly faded, and finally disappeared into the air strangely.

"Huh?" The Holy Lord's eyes moved, and he immediately smiled: "It seems that as you think, this Qin Emperor has earned spirit crystals by moving around and luring people into the ancient tombs." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. The Holy Lord turned around and walked out of the cave, "It's really hateful to lose a few pillars in the palace at once. ”

......

Several people returned to the Ice Sect, and the three people who escaped seemed to have been poisoned a little, and their walking was unusually slow, and they were also poisoning when they were advancing.

Su Xiaoqi and Yan Zhexue got on the second battalion commander's chariot together, and after performing the Dragon Devouring Secret Method, plus receiving the palm of the Holy Lord, the sequelae finally came. Su Xiaoqi now has the strength to turn the steering wheel at most, and he even needs someone to help him walk.

Compared with the first meeting, Yan Zhixue seemed to be a different person, looking left and right in the carriage curiously, and let out exclamations from time to time.

"Wouldn't it be surprising if other disciples saw you like this?" Su Xiaoqi looked sideways at Yan Zhixue, and the snowflake earrings were flashing with bright light.

Yan Zhixue didn't answer, but looked at Su Xiaoqi with bright eyes and said, "Why don't I use this spiritual weapon?"

"You?" Su Xiaoqi looked at Yan Zhixue suspiciously.

Yan Zhixue touched her flat lower abdomen, "There is your blood and bones here." ”

"......" Su Xiaoqi was full of black lines, "You come." ”

The two changed positions, Yan Zhixue nervously touched the steering wheel, looked ahead with excited eyes, and said, "What's next?"

Step on the clutch and gear ......

But after saying that, the second battalion commander's chariot shot out like an arrow, rushing straight towards a big river.

"Swallow...... Yan Zhixue, you ...... Your uncle!"