The bronze swordsman was stopped by Xie Congnan, and the other white bones were dealt with by Xue Jiaojiao.

Compared to the bronze swordsman, the white bone is obviously a lot weaker, and after Xue Jiaojiao finished dealing with this, she saw Xie Congnan slashing the bronze swordsman, and the bronze swordsman's long sword was cut off and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The bronze swordsman who had no sword was completely left to Xie Congnan to slaughter.

When Xie Congnan solved his side, he saw that Lan Xiaohe's side was about the same.

Lan Xiaohe shrugged his shoulders, "I said that I came to help, maybe I won't be so embarrassed." ”

Xie Congnan was angry, "How can you provoke these things?" ”

Lan Xiaohe raised his eyebrows and said, "To be honest, I really didn't provoke much, but when I got here, they appeared." ”

"This is a tomb." Pei Nanxun said, looking at the bronze swordsman who had fallen to the ground and did not move.

Behind the bronze armor was a skeleton, and Pei Nanxun took off his helmet.

"With such a big tomb, which emperor should be, right?"

Xue Rongyue said, looked at Pei Nanxun, and suddenly looked stunned.

He said why do you think Xue Jiaojiao's luck is familiar, this is clearly the same as Pei Nanxun.

Those of them who have luck can feel it, but others can't, and I don't know if Xue Jiaojiao has found it herself.

Xue Jiaojiao didn't find out, she rarely had contact with Pei Nanxun, even if she did, it was very short, where would she pay attention to other people's luck.

But this time, in the cramped and narrow corridor, Xue Jiaojiao suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The luck she has seems to be the same as Pei Nanxun's.

Not only Xue Jiaojiao was puzzled, but Xue Rongyue also became more and more surprised the more she thought about it.

How can there be two people in the world who have the same luck?

Before they could think about it, the others began to talk about the bronze swordsman.

Long before the establishment of the Shikoku, there were some emperors, but there were relatively few.

This bronze swordsman is equipped with a tomb, and it seems that it is undoubtedly the tomb of the emperor.

The ancient inheritance is actually here, everyone is a little excited, this inheritance is not small, if it can be achieved, it can really soar to the sky.

Xue Jiaojiao followed behind Xie Congnan, looking at the stone walls around her, the light of the flames was a little dim, and something seemed to be carved on it.

Xue Jiaojiao pulled Xie Congnan's sleeve, Xie Congnan stopped, and the flames lit up the stone wall.

"What's on this?" Xie Congnan came closer.

Lan Xiaohe also walked over and took a closer look at the stone wall.

"It's like a mural." Qu Qingci said, touching it with his hand.

Lan Xiaohe looked all the way over, and then said, "It's about the history of an emperor's ascendancy." ”

Lan Xiaohe smiled, thinking that there was nothing new about it.

It's nothing more than those things, usurping power, consolidating power, and I don't know how many things are embellished in it.

However, this mural convinced them that the ancient inheritance here should be related to this emperor.

"There is no record of this in the history books." Xue Rongyue shook his head.

They knew so little information that they didn't even know who the person sleeping in the imperial tomb was.

In the previous war of immortals and demons, many history books were destroyed, and even they couldn't remember the content in them.

"Let's go inside and see." Lan Xiaohe pointed to the road ahead.

The group turned their heads and walked towards that side, and the more they went, the more spacious they became, and Xue Jiaojiao was a little uneasy.

Ancient inheritance is an opportunity, but it also comes with great risks.

They had only walked a dozen meters inside, and there was another sound of footsteps.

Several bronze swordsmen came over with swords in their hands, and behind them were a group of white-bone soldiers.

The ground was trampled on by them, and the dead people had been blocking them from passing.

But the inheritance is in it, and the immortal killers are also eyeing this inheritance, and they must get their hands on it.

Several people lined up to meet the battle, staring at the bronze swordsmen.

Among them, it is the Bronze Swordsman who has the highest attack power, so you have to solve these first.

Xie Congnan and Lan Xiaohe, the chief disciples, took the lead, and the bronze swordsman was burly, covering their figures.

Xue Jiaojiao looked up, and she had to deal with the white bones in front of her.

By the time it was all over, there was already a patch on the ground.

Xie Congnan sighed and walked over.

"There's not going to be any more in front of you, is it?"

"It's hard to say." Lan Xiaohe was at the forefront.

Pei Nanxun suddenly stopped him.

"Something is wrong."

"Huh?" Lan Xiaohe raised his eyebrows.

In the next second, the entire dungeon shook, and many people appeared behind them, in disarray.

Xue Jiaojiao's heart suddenly beat rapidly, and she covered her heart.

"Senior sister, there are immortal killers among the people who came." Xue Jiaojiao looked at Xie Congnan.

Xie Congnan hurriedly asked, "Can you be sure?" ”

Xue Jiaojiao shook her head, there were too many people, and there was some distance, she just sensed it, but she couldn't determine which one it was.

The group of people behind them came suddenly, and several people were stunned for a while, and after the dungeon stopped shaking, they hurried inside.

When I got inside, my vision suddenly brightened.

"This is the main burial chamber." Lan Xiaohe said and strode up.

Now it's not just them, they're finding it, but so are the people who followed them.

The coffin in the main burial chamber, as well as countless funerary goods, attracted everyone's attention.

Xie Congnan could feel the quaint atmosphere coming from there.

The people behind him also ran in, and there were people from various sects.

Lan Xiao looked inside unhurriedly, and then stroked the coffin.

The coffin suddenly emitted light, and before the immortal killer could make a move, everyone was sucked in.

Xue Jiaojiao only felt that her consciousness was in a trance for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, the world had been turned upside down.

In front of her was a village, she was still wearing Yun Mengze's disciple clothes, everything was very unfamiliar, Xue Jiaojiao had never been to this place.

At this moment, it was morning, and there were many villagers who came out to do farm work, and they naturally saw Xue Jiaojiao.

A man with a hoe looks at his wife beside him.

"Is that a foreigner?"

The wife nodded and said, "It seems that yes, I think she still has a sword at her waist." ”

"The one with the sword, that's an immortal cultivator."

Their eyes widened at the same time.

"Father, Mother, what are you talking about?" A dark-skinned little boy ran up to the two of them.

His wife wiped the mud from her hands, "Why don't I ask?" ”

"Okay, you can go."

The woman walked up to Xue Jiaojiao and asked gently, "This girl, are you an immortal cultivator?" ”

Xue Jiaojiao nodded.

"And you're here?" The woman asked her suspiciously.

Xue Jiaojiao asked rhetorically: "What year is this year?" ”

The woman told Xue Jiaojiao, Xue Jiaojiao was a little surprised, that coffin brought her to a thousand years ago, when the Four Kingdoms had not yet been established.

So how is she going back, or is it a trial passed down to them by the ancients?

Turning a thousand times in her heart, Xue Jiaojiao smiled at the woman and said, "Passing by here, so let's take a look." ”