Issue? If you walk into this tomb as an ordinary person, you will find that there are problems everywhere.

The huge tomb door was wide open, and there were no burial goods, no epitaphs, not even coffins.

Bai Jiujue's place is very gloomy, maybe this is originally a tomb, gloomy and natural, but he always has a feeling that there seems to be something here, and everything here is not death, but more like a kind of waiting?

Await? But why wait?

Tang Chun's hands were trembling slightly, indicating that he was nervous, or he was afraid, he looked at Bai Jiu, and said in a little panic: "Although I don't have the power to practice spiritually, but the teacher said that my feelings have always been very accurate, when I was on the mountain, I felt that these puppets seemed to be awakened, and they were in the green mountains, and now that we are here, my feelings are a little deeper?" ”

Bai Jiu asked with a solemn expression, "And then?" ”

Tang Chun withdrew the palm that was placed on the Ding furnace, and then said, "There is something in the furnace." ”

The voice fell, and the wind suddenly rose.

The cold wind came from nowhere, moving through the hall at an unimaginable speed, carrying with it countless shrill winds and restless bells.

The floating dust that fell around the hall because of a hundred years was blown up by the strong wind, and the hall was instantly shrouded in black smoke and dust, and even the brilliance of the night pearl was gradually blocked until it disappeared completely.

Under such a strong wind, the huge furnace suddenly trembled violently, and countless red rays of light appeared on the originally black black black iron, as if something was burning. Countless dazzling purple rays of light shot out from the vents around the Ding Furnace, filling the entire hall, and the temperature in the hall increased dramatically, falling into the abyss in an instant, and melting into magma in an instant.

Click!

A crunch was especially clear in the harsh wind, followed by a continuous crunch, as if something had shattered.

Bai Jiu and Tang Chun showed extremely surprised looks, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that on the huge Ding Furnace, there was a fine crack, and a rich purple light struggled out of the crack, almost a few breaths, the originally smooth Ding Furnace without any gaps was covered with purple cobwebs in an instant, and it could be broken at any time.

"Let's go!"

The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and hurriedly stepped back, holding the long sword in their hands to their chests, always vigilant for accidents.

However, there was no loud noise as imagined, and when the two of them fell dozens of feet away from the Ding furnace, the wind stopped abruptly, and the smoke and dust flew up and fell, and at the same time, countless fragments of the Ding furnace cracked, making a banging and uproaring sound.

The purple light is no more.

The huge furnace was half cracked, and a large amount of dust flew out of the half-baked furnace and fell around, piling up a thick layer on the ground.

There were countless white bones in the Ding Furnace, and those floating dust flew out and fell from the cracks of those white bones, piled up on the ground. The floor of the Ding Furnace is about half a hand's thickness, making people feel like the thick mud left on the riverbed after the river has dried up.

Crash.

When the two were surprised and shocked.

A large amount of white bones poured down and fell into the thick floating dust, but there was no large amount of smoke and dust, like a person who had drowned in a river.

For a short time, there was no movement in the hall, as if nothing had happened.

The two were silent for a moment, and only after the hall was truly calm did they come to the pile of bones vigilantly.

These once large number of corpses have now turned into white bones with the passage of time, and many white bones still have sharp cuts on them, or a large number of broken and scattered limbs, you can imagine what these people experienced before they died.

The two glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

But why is that?

Why are there bones in the furnace of alchemy, and where do these bones come from?

Bai Jiu has never seen any dead people in reality in his life, but in the clouds and mist of Zhushan, he relived the results of Qingshan through the illusion, and also saw the bloody scene of killing, so he can still remain calm with so many corpses and bones in front of him.

Tang Chun was different, but although his expression was a little pale, he still remained sober and calm.

The two walked along the long road, and when they came to the pile of bones, they found that there were still several complete corpses among them, and the heavy armor protected the bones inside, so that they were not scattered, and several people were still holding their weapons tightly between their hands like branches, and they did not let go until now.

The weapons of those men were obviously not extraordinary, and after decades they were still cold, and there were many traces of coarse cloth left in the pile of bones, presumably the remains of the clothes of the people in them.

Tang Chun used his sword to pick open some of the bones, and then pulled out something from under the bones.

It was a weapon like a long crossbow, only it looked smaller, and it was very well made. Even now, a hundred years later, the wooden grip of this weapon has completely decayed, but the bronze and iron tools are still intact, and the remaining crossbow arrows are even more chilling.

Bai Jiu also found such a weapon from the white bones, he looked at the shiny crossbow arrow and was very curious, but he didn't reach out to touch it.

"Poisonous?"

"That's right."

Bai Jiu threw the crossbow arrow back into the ruins of the white bones, such a crossbow arrow is very small, compared to the divine crossbow in the Yew Garden, it looks like a crossbow arrow behind his back, but like a hidden weapon hidden in his clothes.

"These crossbow arrows are originally hidden weapons—in their sleeves."

"What's in your sleeve?"

Bai Jiujue's name was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

Tang Chun looked at the hill where the white bones and corpses were piled up, and after being silent for a moment, he said, "Have you ever heard of the Tang Sect? ”

"Tangmen?"

Bai Jiu frowned, carefully recalled these two words in his mind, and then nodded and said: "During the Qinglong period in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, the most mysterious assassin organization in Central Continent. It's just that when the thousand-year-old Tang Dynasty was coming to an end, the organization of the Tang Sect also disappeared from the world's vision, and there has been no news until now. ”

Tang Chun said: "There are a lot of clothes and wreckage in these bones, which are engraved with the special symbols of the Tang Sect, and those crossbow arrows are the standard hidden weapons of the Tang Sect disciples at that time, and they are full of clothes. And the corpse we saw at the beginning was also a member of the Tang Sect, and its status in the Sect should not be low. ”

Bai Jiu said: "You mean to say that these bones are all disciples of the former Tang Sect?" ”

Tang Chun nodded and said, "It's very likely." ”

Bai Jiu's gaze followed those white backbone corpses all the way up, until he saw that in the broken furnace, there were still corpses like a mountain, even if his heart was like him, he couldn't help but feel a little cold, if these were really Tang Sect disciples as the two said, then what was the reason why the most mysterious killer organization at that time appeared here, and why did so many people die?

"Is this Tang Tomb really the rumored mausoleum of the Li royal family?"

At this moment, from the depths of the White Bone Mountain, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Tang Tomb has always been the mausoleum of the Li family, whether it is rumors in the countryside or historical records, this is an indisputable fact, to be able to use such a huge amount of manpower and resources to develop such a world where the sun never sets, isolated from the real world, such a thing, only the Li family can do."

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In the empty hall, there was only the collapsed Ding furnace and the silent white bones, on the wordless stone tablet, the smoke and dust flew up and down, and the silence seemed to be separated from the world, when everything was silent, the voice that suddenly sounded was faint, but it was very clear.

This voice was very slight, very weak, revealing a trace of domineering and pride, but in the ears of Bai Jiu and Tang Chun, it was not only clear, but also a thunderbolt, which was even more piercing and terrifying than the sudden wind before, and suddenly appeared.

According to the historical records of the Gu Zheng Dynasty, the Tang Tomb has not been opened for at least a hundred years, and the three keys disappeared during the Zhulu period, and it was not until some time ago that the Tang Tomb was reopened.

In the speculation of the Three Dynasties, the Tang Tombs must be full of adventures and dangers, and there will be many accidents, but no one would have thought that there would be people here. A hundred years in the world, can allow an ordinary person from birth to death, although for the cultivator a hundred years of time is like a moment, but a place to bury the dead, in the mausoleum, all the surrounding arrangements are relatively dead people, where can you think that there are still people alive here.

The two of them were shocked and speechless, and at the same time stretched out their long swords at an extremely fast speed, and for a while, an arrogant sword intent rose from the sword, and the Junzi Sword was waiting for the opportunity, looking at the Ding Furnace, full of vigilance.

Looking closely, they found that in the furnace, on the hill where the corpses of the white bones were piled up, there was a person sitting in the shadows.

There is a sword light that illuminates the shadows.

The man was very old, so old that his hair had fallen out, his teeth had fallen out, his eye sockets were sunken and there was no brightness to be seen, and he was wearing a robe, the robe of some unknown material had already been blackened and tattered, and the patterns on it had long been blurred, like a huge oilcloth wrapped around the man's body.

The man was very thin, so thin that his chest and abdomen collapsed and his limbs were as thin as firewood, and there was no muscle or fat on his body, and his craggy bones were wrapped in a thin layer of skin, especially the deep-sunken eye sockets, which were as terrifying as two black holes.

After seeing Bai Jiu and the two, a bright light suddenly rose in those eyes, and I don't know what kind of emotions they carried, some were vain, some were sad and angry, some were sad, some were happy, and some were deeply unwilling.

Except for the thin black oily paper-like skin, which had no luster at all, this man was indistinguishable from the white skeletons around him, and he sat cross-legged among the white bones in the furnace, completely blending in with the appearance around him, and it was difficult for people to spot.