The main burial chamber of the Poison King's Mausoleum, the mausoleum building like an underground palace, lies five or six hundred meters in front of it.

Such a distance of five or six hundred meters was only a moment for the group of martial artists Qin Yu and Murong Hong to reach.

However, in the distance between them and the palace, there was a huge crater.

This big pit is like a small martial arts arena in a small family, about 200 meters long, 100 meters wide, and 34 meters deep.

There were at least three or four hundred white bones piled up in the pit, and all of them were dark black, like the bones left behind by the dead who had been poisoned.

"How can there be so many bones here? ”

Sun Qiaoya exhaled slightly: "And the bones of each corpse have veins formed by the sky. ”

The bones of each corpse have veins formed by the sky, which means that the corpses in the big pit are all powerhouses of the Ning Dan Realm before their deaths!

In the Ning Dan Realm, the physical body is completely spiritual, not only the flesh ~ body skin will be flawless, but with the increase of cultivation and the power of the law, true intention, and might, there will be some natural veins on the bones of the martial artists of the Ning Dan Realm.

Any martial artist in the Ning Dan Realm will have at least a bone skeleton derived from the veins in his body, and the veins on the bones are the crystallization of this strong man's lifelong perception of the law and the power of might.

The more life pattern treasure bones in the body of a Ning Dan Realm martial artist, the denser the veins on the treasure bones, which means that the deeper the understanding of the law and the power of power.

At this point, this kind of skeleton is called the Destiny Pattern Treasure Bone by the people in the Shenwu Continent.

Even, in some huge families and forces, there will be treasured life pattern treasure bones, some of which have been refined into magic weapons, and some of which are stored in the important places of the family, for future generations to rely on the lines on the life pattern treasure bones to comprehend the law and the power of power.

And in the big pit in front of him, each corpse has at least one life-pattern treasure bone on it, and some even have as many as five or six, just these life-pattern bones in the big pit are an immeasurable wealth.

"That'...... The veins on the skull of that corpse are the veins derived from the true meaning of the life qi!"

Qin Yu and Sun Qiaoya's gazes fell on the bones at the same time, on their skulls.

The veins on the skull cover are densely packed, as many as one hundred and eight, each of which contains an incomprehensible true meaning and subtlety, and these one hundred and eight veins are intertwined with each other, as if forming an extremely complex chain of laws.

The two of them stared at the skull cover of this corpse, and after only a few breaths, they felt their eyes swell and dizzy, and they couldn't peek into the mystery at all.

They could only vaguely feel that the power of the power evolved from the more than a dozen veins was very similar to the 'power of life', 'power of the heavenly soul' and 'power of spirit' that they had comprehended.

The owner of this corpse must be a martial artist who has achieved great success in the Ning Dan Realm, and his perception of the order of heaven and earth is probably about to cross the level of 'power of power' and reach the level of 'true meaning'.

Because the chain of the one hundred and eight veins on the skull was incomplete, and one-fifth of the parts were missing.

However, even if this is the case, I don't know how many times stronger than Qin Yu and Sun Qiaoya's perception of 'power' in the class of life qi true meaning.

"There are more veins on the vertebrae of a corpse over there, there are more than one hundred and sixty lines!"

Suddenly, a disciple of the Murong family let out a loud shout and pointed towards the corpse in the pit.

The scene in the pit made this group of people unable to calm down for a long time.

"Is this big pit a burial pit in this mausoleum?"

Qin Yu took a deep breath, three or four hundred martial artists of the Ning Dan Realm were buried together, and the last poison king of the Poison Saint Family was really huge.

When the mausoleum is built, in order to prevent any information about the location of the mausoleum and the mausoleum from being revealed, the owner of the mausoleum will choose to slaughter the mausoleum builder and bury him in his own tomb with the burial pit.

Undoubtedly, the three or four hundred people in this burial pit in front of them are the martyrs who built this mausoleum.

Such a mass burial pit, lying in the middle of Qin Yu, Murong Hong's party leading to the main tomb palace, since it is the last obstacle to the main tomb, it is by no means so simple.

Above this burial pit, there is also a special prohibition on flying like the Iron Cable Soul Bridge in front.

However, the prohibition above the burial pit is even more strange and serious, not only is it forbidden to fly, but there is also a special force that prevents the warrior from jumping vigorously.

The length of the burial pit was only about two hundred meters, and if there was no such special prohibition, even the weakest cultivator in this group would be able to rush over directly with their strong physical strength.

It was for this reason that they stayed outside the burial pit, and no one wanted to rush forward from this burial pit to the palace in front of them.

Everyone's eyes swept back and forth in the corpse pit, and the soul power perception even probed inside, wanting to detect any danger.

However, they didn't find anything abnormal, only felt the incomparably cold aura in the corpse pit.

"You two, go down!"

The treasure of the Poison King's tomb was close at hand, and Murong Hong's heart was already at ease, but this burial pit was in the middle and intercepted them here.

At this scene, for Murong Hong, Qi Feng and Yu Shihai no longer had any use value at all, and immediately tore through the disguise, and there was a chill in their eyes and shouted at the two.

"Elder Hong, you...... You're asking us to find the way?"

Feeling Murong Hong's cold gaze, Yu Shihai and Qi Feng couldn't stop trembling, and their faces suddenly became like dead people.

"What, don't want to?"

Murong Hong narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you go down to explore the way, you may still have a chance to live!"

Immediately, his tone and demeanor did not mean half a joke, and there was a strong killing intent on his body.

"Elder Hong, we ......"

Qi Feng and Yu Shihai didn't dare to look directly at Murong Hong's gaze, and looked at the corpse pit below without moving for a long time.

"If you don't, then I'll send you down!"

Thinking of those treasures in the palace, Murong Hong was unwilling to wait for a moment.

Immediately, a fierce force condensed in the palm of his hand, and pushed towards Qi Feng and Yu Shihai, who were standing trembling in place.

This palm is not a killing method, it is just a single pass to push Qi Feng and Yu Shihai off the burial pit.

Although Qi Feng and Yu Shihai were both cultivators of the Ning Dan Realm with Murong Hong, there was a huge gap in their true strength between the two.

In the face of Murong Hong's push, Qi Feng and Yu Shihai did not have any ability to resist at all, and their bodies flew directly towards the burial pit.

Murong Hong's treatment of Qi Feng and Yu Shihai fell in the eyes of Qin Yu and the others, and it made them also feel the aura of danger.

Qin Yu and the five couldn't help but distance themselves from Murong Hong, if they passed through this burial pit, would Murong Hong fulfill his promise and hand over the original of the Holy Book of Medicine to them?

The fact that the birds are hiding their bows and the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooking has long become a matter of course in this unpredictable world.

This book is derived from reading books