"Do you think the old man is bragging to you?"

"If you are the prince of Lingnan Kingdom, the old man is the old emperor of the Night North Kingdom."

After speaking, Bai Moxian patted Ye Junjue's shoulder.

"I don't have you in mind, don't worry about it."

"Why don't you believe it, the old man is serious about Ling Tiandao, the prince of Ling Nanguo, who is eight hundred, and later left the palace because something happened to change his name, and became the current Wen Sage Wen Tiandao."

"Blow, you're blowing hard."

No matter what Wen Tiandao said, Bai Moxian just didn't believe that the Blowing Pig would fly in the sky.

Yunnan Yue walked in front, Ye Jun Jue took Yunnan Yue's hand and walked beside her, Wen Tiandao Bai Moxian followed behind and quarreled while walking, Jiang Linnan chatted with Nan Yanlei without a match, and tens of thousands of people followed a few people towards the underground palace.

However, everyone doesn't know one thing, Yunnan Yue is a road idiot.

Although the underground palace is on the opposite mountain, as soon as you enter the snow forest, you can't see the mountain, and Yunnan Yue can only move forward by feeling.

So, for two whole hours, a woman took tens of thousands of people around in the same place.

"Girl, are you lost again?"

Although Wen Tiandao's words were questions, the question of a woman getting lost had already been confirmed in every sentence.

"Hey~"

Yunnan Yue smiled.

I thought it was such a simple thing as going to the opposite mountain, and I could find it with long eyes, but who knew that after entering the snow forest, I lost my reference, and this would be a little lost.

"It's still a little lost, you really dare to say it, but fortunately, the group of people behind don't know what's going on."

Looking at the confused expressions of the ten thousand people, Nan Yanlei explained that it was the formation in the snow forest that helped Yunnan Yue to play a round.

"Ah Yue, this king is holding you."

The Night Monarch held Yunnan Yue in his arms and walked in the direction of the underground palace.

Sure enough, as long as Yunnan Yue did not blindly command, they arrived at their destination within an hour.

Merely......

After arriving at the mountain, Yunnan Yue was also a little confused.

"How is it different from the description?"

It's one thing to find the dungeon, it's another thing to enter the dungeon.

I thought that the ten keys were to open the gate of the underground palace layer by layer, but I didn't expect to open ten stone doors at once.

"Night Princess, how is this going to be."

"You guys are calm, now divided into ten groups."

Under the command of Yunnan Yue, tens of thousands of people quickly lined up into ten columns.

For the sake of safety, Yunnan Yue handed over the ten treasure keys to Ye Junjue, Membrane Line, Wen Tiandao, Nan Yan Lei, and the people of the Thirteenth Army of Nanyan, and ten people opened the gate of the underground palace together.

Hearing only a rumbling sound, ten three-meter-high giant gates slowly opened, and the ten endless corridors that appeared in front of everyone burst out with a mysterious and dangerous aura.

"Everyone, the dungeon is mysterious and full of traps, you must be extremely careful when entering the dungeon, and you must not touch the items in the location at will, otherwise you will touch the mechanism."

"Thank you Princess Night for reminding me, let's see you in the treasure of the underground palace."

Seeing the door of the dungeon open, the treasure hunters couldn't hold back their greed for a long time, and rushed in one swarm.

Looking at the swarming treasure hunters, Wen Tiandao and the others who were standing on the side had indescribable disdain in their eyes.

"The old man has a feeling."

"Me too."

There is no need for Wen Tiandao to explain it, Bai Moxian also knows what kind of fart he is going to fart.

Thousands of treasure hunters entered the underground palace, and if they could come out alive, a hundred people would be counted as their ancestral tombs smoking.

"Why don't you go in?"

Bai Moxian looked at Nan Yanlei, isn't this thing also looking for treasures, why is it still here.

"It's safer for juniors to go in with you."

Nan Yanlei wants the treasure, but he is not a fool, and it is safest to follow Yunnan Yue.

It's naturally wonderful to be able to get treasures, and even if you can't get treasures, you can't put your life in it.

"Let's go, go in and have a look?"

Wen Tiandao smiled, and without waiting for Bai Moxian to speak, he pulled him into a gate of the underground palace.

"Be careful when you go in."

"There's the king."

Yunnan Yue and Yejun instructed each other, and Jiang Linnan, who was following behind the two, pouted.

The group stepped into the underground palace corridor.

The corridor that stretched down kept pouring out a strange smell.

The stone walls on both sides of the road are carved with bright murals, recording the cultural customs of Yanyue Kingdom.

"This is Yan Yueguo sacrificing to the sun god."

Nan Yanlei explained the strange text on the mural and what was recorded on the mural.

Gradually, as the crowd marched forward, the colors on the mural changed from commanding to dark, and became more and more eerie.

"Don't look, close your eyes."

Yunnan Yue directly kicked Nan Yanlei's body, which brought the stunned Nan Yanlei back to his senses.

"There are psychological hints on the murals, which will hypnotize the people who look at the murals into falling into a daze."

This is the most common means of preventing tomb robbery.

It is not difficult to see from the dead treasure hunters on both sides that many people have been tricked.

Nan Yanlei was already permeated with cold sweat.

At that moment, it was just a moment of distraction, and he saw one terrifying scene after another.

"What's this?"

At this time, in the dark corridor, one faint light after another lit up.

The light fell on the corpse of the treasure hunter, as if to point the way for the soul of the deceased.

"It's weird, it's pretty."

Wen Tiandao sighed at the beauty of the soft light, indicating that in the next second, when the light flickered strongly, the blue flames instantly surrounded the dead.

"Corpse fireworm, I'll drop a mother, run!"

Wen Tiandao, who turned his head and ran, scolded while urging Yunnan Yue and the others to leave quickly, but don't let this thing get touched, otherwise it will turn into ashes like that corpse.

The group ran for their lives, until they confirmed that there were no corpse fireworms, and then crouched beside the wall and gasped.

"That's a ...... What the hell is that? ”

Nan Yanlei had never seen a corpse fire bug, Wen Tiandao had seen it, and he also knew how this bug came from.

"How?"

"It's very cruel, a kind of scabies in the Southern Barbarians."

Wen Tiandao told everyone about the origin of the corpse fire bug, nourished by the blood of the living, and finally the worm fed on the flesh and blood of the living, and finally the product of the combination of human resentment and insect eggs.

"Look at what I'm doing, although the old man is a poison saint, he has never done such a thing that lacks virtue and loss of conscience."

Bai Moxian testified for himself.

He was originally a medical saint, and later became a poison saint, but he is fundamentally different from the group of poisonous insects that harm people.