Hearing the words of the Little Black Emperor, Lu Xu woke up from the shock of seeing the broken jade Indeed, as the Little Black Emperor said, the danger they experienced this time was a danger that they had never experienced before. *.**/* In the past, when facing opponents who were better than you, there was always a chance to win when you fought hard. But in the face of these dried corpses, no one can fight.

To be honest, they are not powerful at all, and everyone present has a chance to kill the dried corpses in one blow. Although there are a large number of dried corpses, they are absolutely unable to withstand the slaughter. However, the dried corpses here have an unacceptable ability, and that is infection. No one can guarantee that they will not be injured in the battle, and no one present dares to say that. Then this makes the battle uneven.

"I'm sorry・・・・・・" Lu Xu glanced at the little black emperor with red eyes, he gently patted the little black emperor's shoulder to show comfort, and then Wang Xia walked up.

"It's better for me to come!" Wang Xia stepped forward a few times, the silver flame in his hand slowly rose, and a little spark was scattered on the corpse, and the next moment the corpse began to burn.

This time, the little black emperor was too worried, and the corpse did not move from the moment it was on fire to the point of being burned to ashes, but this also made everyone present have a white reason. The dried corpses here will actually die as long as they are decapitated.

"Is this the legendary broken jade?" Wang Xia picked up the broken jade on the ground, he could see that Lu Xu's eyes were about to burst out at this time, and he could imagine how much Lu Xu, a sword idiot, yearned for this sword. After glancing at the broken jade in his hand a few times, Wang Xia flicked it lightly and said: "Life is almost gone, whoever loves this divine sword wants it! You like it! Here you go!" casually threw the broken jade to Lu Xu, and no one present stopped him.

This team of people can be said to have been put together improvised, but everyone has also established a strong relationship along the way. Especially now in the midst of this unprecedented crisis, everyone understands that compared to life, no matter how good a treasure is, it is really nothing.

However, Wang Xia thought so, but Lu Xu, who received the divine sword, still cast a grateful look at Wang Xia. Broken jade has always been a treasure that the Heavenly Sword Sect is committed to finding. Because after having the Broken Jade, the Heavenly Sword Sect really has two divine swords, so the Twin Sword Technique can also be cultivated.

Holding the broken jade, Lu Xu's fingers gently stroked the sword edge, and he didn't need to touch the cold aura emitted by the sword blade and the broken jade sword blade had actually cut Lu Xu's fingers, and from then on, you could see the sharpness of this broken jade. [].

"Good sword・・・・・・ good sword・・・・・・" Lu Xu sighed, three thousand years of burial did not make the broken jade corrode even a little more, it was still so bright and still so bright. When he was stroking the broken jade, Lu Xu's heart suddenly felt cold, and the next moment he suddenly looked up at Wang Xia.

In the Heavenly Sword Sect, the rumored nameless predecessor used the broken jade to help Wang Xia before Wang Xia won back the Qiushui Sword. But now the broken jade is here, and the nameless predecessor is estimated to have died three thousand years ago......!

Lu Xu didn't ask more, because he knew that Wang Xia had too many secrets hidden in his body, but along the way, although Wang Xia was the only one who had not signed a blood alliance, he still won the trust of each of them. This kind of trust is sometimes more effective than the Blood Alliance.

"Look and see! here's a notebook!" Not far from the corpse, a notebook apparently written in animal skins had been obscured by the dust, and if it hadn't been rummaged through by an attentive fellow, it would have been difficult to spot the existence of this note just on the surface.

"Look what's written!" Hearing that there was a note, everyone gathered around, and at this time, it was discovered that this note must have been left by this dead senior. The note was quickly handed over to the Little Black Emperor, and when the Little Black Emperor opened the note, he saw that it was all written in divine script. ...,

"This note is not his!" the little black emperor said with great certainty after taking a look, "No way! How do you know? I can't tell the year in this note!"

"Yes, it's true that the note can't tell the year, but the material of this note has a year!" The little black emperor patted the note lightly, and the little notebook actually emitted a feeling like rolling thunder!

"Thunder Dragon Skin!" Hearing this voice, the well-informed Jin Yu was the first to shout. Indeed, if this note was really made by Thunder Dragon Skin, then it must not belong to this predecessor as the Little Black Emperor said. The Thunder Dragon was a member of the Dragon Clan a long time ago, but they were traitors to the Dragon Clan, and it is said that they rebelled against the Dragon Clan and chose to help the Protoss, and in the end, of course, the Thunder Dragon Clan could not escape the fate of being completely wiped out. So it's clear that after the Great War, where too many secrets were buried, the Thunder Dragon Skin would never have been able to be found.

Therefore, this notebook should be rumored before the Great War, and it is said that someone got the Thunder Dragon Skin after the Great War. But even if you say it, it is definitely not 3,000 years ago.

Brontosaurus skin can be kept forever after it is made, but ordinary people must record some useful things after getting Brontosaurus skin, and there will definitely be no neuropathy who will get Brontosaurus Skin and collect it by themselves・・・・・・

"What's on this?" Everyone didn't care when the Thunder Dragon Skin was made, they just wanted to know if what was written on this note had anything to do with everyone's location.

"I'll take a look・・・・・・" The little black emperor was the only one present who could recognize the divine script, but soon the little black emperor spoke: "This is a very standard divine script, and it should be written by a nobleman of a certain god clan, so ...... I don't know some of them either・・・・・・" The Little Black Emperor smiled a little embarrassedly. Although the dragon clan has a memory of inheritance, it has been more or less lost to this day, and the status of the black dragon clan in the dragon clan is not too noble, so the inheritance of the real black dragon cannot be compared with the strongest golden dragon.

"What so much nonsense, just tell what you know!" Mu Rong gave him a burst of chestnuts behind the little black emperor, and then pointed to it and said, "We just want to know what is hidden here, what does this place have to do with us, and of course, the most important thing is where the exit is......"

Export, now for everyone, export is definitely better than any treasure. In this kind of hellish place, in the face of so many dried corpses, absolutely no one wants to stay here even more

"En・・・・・・" The little black emperor has long been fed up here, and at this time he is concentrating on looking at the notebook and explaining it to everyone while reading.

This place is called Adillo, and it is a tomb built by the ancestor of the gods, and it is said that it hides the power of the ancestors to destroy the world. However, before the Five Clans defeated the Protoss, this place had always been sealed. At the end of the Protoss, the Protoss finally turned on the desire to find the power of the former Protoss to turn the tide.

And this news was somehow released, and each tribe sent its own elites to infiltrate this Adillo at the same time to find the terrible power. The Protoss were already weak at that time, and even among the Adillos they were unable to resist the alliance of the Witches, and in the end, all those who entered the Adillo died here. But this is not the most critical, the key thing is that the hundreds of thousands of five-clan coalition troops who entered Adilo at that time also became burial objects here along with the Protoss.

It is said that the Protoss left a curse before all of them died, sealing all those who entered the Adillo, so that their souls would be imprisoned in the Adillo forever and could not be reincarnated... And this is the origin of those dried corpses outside.........

Hearing this, everyone present gasped, if this is the case, then how can they get out? The curse left by the Protoss, wouldn't they end up being trapped here forever like those wandering corpses outside, and then turn into that kind of monster?

"If you want to become a dry corpse, Lao Tzu would rather learn from this senior to cut off his own head!" Mu Rong flicked his Qiushui sword lightly, and from everyone's eyes, many people also had the same idea as him.

"Hmph・・・・・・ I don't believe in this curse!" Wang Xia's sudden words made the originally demoralized crowd look at him. The next moment, I heard Wang Xia say: "If the curse here can really seal everything, then how did this notebook get out? How did it fall into the hands of these seniors? So it is certain that someone must have escaped back then, but there is no record in this notebook! Or... Wang Xia said, took the notebook from the little black emperor's hand, pointed to a few pages of strange-looking words, and said: "If I guess correctly, this notebook has been changed, maybe there is a way out hidden in it!"

"This ・・・・・・" Hearing Wang Xia's theory, everyone's eyes lit up! Indeed, without the guidance of this notebook, these seniors would not have been able to enter here. In this way, those who were cursed back then and the so-called eternal burial must have escaped. Since there are people who have escaped, it means that there must be a way out here! In this way, the people who were originally depressed suddenly had hope.

People are not afraid of despair, they are afraid of despair without a trace of hope at all, and at this time, Wang Xia brought them a glimmer of hope, and it was this glimmer of hope that gave them the courage to live and the courage to continue to fight and find an exit.

Of course, what Wang Xia didn't say was that maybe this notebook was not brought out by someone outside at all, but was found by his predecessors three thousand years ago. But of course Wang Xia wouldn't say this, because now he also needs this hope, and Wang Xia believes in the former more than the latter......