Follow the safe route marked by the treasure map, and make a few circles in the dark magnetic fog, and you will come to the entrance of the treasure cave. Along the way, I saw the corpses of many warriors, presumably in the middle of the way, there was some quarrel that led to the murder.

For these people, Qin Yan shook his head indifferently, and only moved them aside slightly, which was regarded as a tribute to the dead.

The treasure cave marked in the map is actually not very large, the entrance of the cave can only accommodate two people to pass through, and the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the narrowest place can only be passed dangerously even if you are on your side. Such a journey will inevitably make the danger factor a little more.

As long as someone is ambushed around the corner in front of you, and you are given a sticky stick at the moment you just appear, it is estimated that when you see Hades, you will not know what is going on.

It was precisely this structure that aroused the suspicions of Qin Yan and Dong Zhen.

Since ancient times, there have been many treasure caves, and the entrance of the cave is extremely spacious. Because the people who can come in are all martial artists without exception. Therefore, even if there are some traps inside, most of them are just some magic circles, as for this kind of naturally formed cave to pinch people, it is extremely rare.

After all, this kind of thing, for a martial artist, is just a matter of a palm.

It's as easy as ever to blast through these stone walls.

However, the scene in front of him was that these stone walls were intact, and it seemed that all the warriors were following an order, and would rather lean sideways and move forward than blast the stone walls open.

Feeling the strangeness of the cave, Dong Zhen couldn't help but raise his fist, secretly used his martial energy, and blasted out with a punch, towards the middle of the stone wall.

"Boom!"

The force of this punch only left a shallow white mark on it, and a few pieces of rubble fell. Even the shaking barely happened.

"What's going on?"

Seeing such a situation, Qin Yandang stepped forward with an arrow and carefully observed the surrounding stone walls. The power of the punch just now, he knew very well in his heart, let alone a stone wall, it was a huge stone placed in front of him, and under that punch, it could be completely shattered.

Under the delicate touch, a sudden look appeared on his face. In the ancient books given to him by Mo Lao, this kind of thing has been described in detail. This is not an ordinary stone wall, but a natural ore, which is a rare material for refiners.

Although I knew it in my heart, it was impossible for him to move out. Not to mention the amount of martial energy that is consumed, not to mention the position that I am in now, which is in the middle of the dark magnetic mist, without any energy supply, it is obviously not very cost-effective to spend so much martial energy here.

Shaking his head helplessly, he turned sideways and continued to walk forward. Maybe those warriors had already gone in, or maybe they were hiding in the shadows, which made their future not as dangerous as they imagined.

As you walk down the stone steps, the space around you grows larger. When they reached the bottom, the scene in front of them made their hearts tense.

In front of the huge stone room, there is a plaque forged from hedron horizontally, and directly above the plaque, there are four large golden characters written on it. Although there are no openings around the stone chamber, the lighting in the room is exceptionally good.

"The First Emperor's Immortal Mansion?"

Just as Qin Yan was scanning the surrounding environment, Dong Zhen, who had been following behind, also crawled out of the entrance of the cave. After standing up, he shook the dust on his body slightly, and couldn't help but raise his head and slowly read out the words on the plaque.

Hearing the sound behind him, Qin Yan also slowly turned his head and looked at the big characters above. The thoughts in my mind were spinning rapidly.

The First Emperor?

After coming to this continent, he deeply understood how important a title is to a martial artist. And this kind of title is not taken by oneself at will, but by virtue of one's own strength, little by little.

In ancient books, I don't know how many people proclaimed themselves emperors, but the final fate was to die at the hands of others and end up ruined.

Since the other party dares to claim the title of the first emperor, the domineering in this is naturally self-evident. Moreover, he was the beginning of the emperor, and this title was tantamount to oppressing all other warriors who later claimed to be emperors.

However, this kind of oppression has attracted the anger of thousands of warriors in the future!

However, looking at this stone room, although it looks a little dilapidated due to its age, it is still neat. There is no sign of being destroyed by the warriors.

To say that those warriors who dare to proclaim themselves emperors will be afraid of the dark magnetic mist? As long as there is some common sense, the warriors will not believe it. The only possibility, then, is that the First Emperor is capable enough to be respected by all, but for hundreds and thousands of years, no one will bother him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Dong Zhen, who was known as a jack of all trades behind him. But who knew that the latter's eyes were full of banter, as if he had expected that he would come to ask.

At that moment, he coughed a few times, then took a few steps forward, and slowly introduced: "According to the ancient records on the mainland, there is only one person who can be called the first emperor, and as for his name, because of the age, the historical data has been lost too much, and it is completely unexaminable. ”

But his surname has been clearly preserved. I only remember one saying, his surname is Ying, and his single name is a political character!"

Dong Zhen's words, like a shocking thunderbolt, exploded above Qin Yan's brain. The memories of his past life history textbooks rushed towards him like lightning, and the calm on his face was gradually replaced by an indescribable surprise.

Is this a coincidence, or is it that the Emperor of the Qin State who ruled the world in his previous life also crossed over from that place like himself? Or is it that in this almost parallel space, another him lives in a different way?

And the surnames of the two of them are not only unexpectedly the same, but their titles are also known as the first emperor. This kind of coincidence can't help but make Qin Yan think about it.

Looking at Qin Yan's dull look, Dong Zhen on the side gently patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Why, when you hear the name of the First Emperor, you are so frightened that you can't walk?" According to the records in the ancient books, the evil god seems to be the apprentice of the First Emperor, but such an ancient emperor doesn't know why, he fell into the world. ”

Dong Zhen's face unconsciously swelled up with a look of amazement, as if he was feeling sorry for his fall. Staring at his expression, Qin Yan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, isn't it all very normal, even if you are a hero who looks down on the world, there will be a day when you will eventually grow old." ”

But who knew that after listening to his words, Dong Zhen shook his head with a smile. "If he had been born, old, sick and dead as you said, I would not have sighed, and his death, like the evil gods, would have been unclear, as if he had disappeared from the world, and future generations would not be able to find his bones.

That's it, it's not clear, and there is no news at all.

After listening to his introduction, Qin Yan was completely silent. Let him believe that Yingzheng has crossed over, but it is better to make him believe that this is just a parallel time and space.

Nodding slightly, it was regarded as affirming Dong Zhen's words, and then gently patted him on the shoulder, and rushed towards the position of the cave entrance.

After all, you can't tell what's going on until you actually get into it.

Looking at Qin Yan's departing figure, Dong Zhen scratched his head silently, and then followed unhurriedly. After the two of them flashed into the stone room, they were frightened by the scene in front of them, their faces turned slightly pale, and the scene under their feet, even if it was Qin Yan, who had seen several fights, couldn't help but feel sick to their stomachs.

Bones everywhere!

However, the dead appearance of those bones is unusually different. The only thing that is the same is that there is not the slightest trace of blood around their bodies, as if they have been corroded by something, and they instantly turn into dry bones.

While he was hesitating, Dong Zhen behind him suddenly let out a loud shout, and the martial energy in his body immediately exploded, shooting towards a place not far away.

"Ice pick!"

The right hand shook slightly, and a small formation was immediately condensed. The ice pick emitted an endless chill, and it immediately shot away in the direction of his finger.

"What are you doing?"

Being pounced on like this made Qin Yan a little confused, and he couldn't help screaming at the moment, and then took a few steps backwards, but his eyes were staring at the direction of the ice pick.

Not long after his voice fell, the ice pick slowed down strangely as if it had touched something. Then he rushed violently, but the brilliance above was dark for no reason, and finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, making the cold hairs on his body tremble. The figure instinctively took a few steps back, spread his sea of consciousness, and quickly swept over the source of the sound, and couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

At the source of the sound, within the divine consciousness, a faint phantom appeared. The position of the head of this phantom was pierced by the ice pick just now, and it was constantly struggling at the moment, as if it was enduring great pain. After a few moments, it dissipated completely.

Seeing this, Qin Yan couldn't help but gasp and spit out two big words.

"Necromancy!"