This is not a joke, once they fail, the two of them will be wanted by the entire Taixuanmen, and they don't know how they will die when the time comes.

"Lin... Brother Lin, can it work? ”

It's really not that he doesn't want to believe Zhou Qiankun, but in his eyes, Zhou Qiankun has only been in contact with the formation for a year, and it takes a year to crack the Xuan-level formation, and no one will believe it when he says it.

Xuan-level array mage, which one is not a hundred-year-old monster?

Zhou Qiankun looked at the cold sweat on his face, and he was speechless.

Just don't believe me?

Silently, a gap was revealed in the formation.

The process of breaking the formation was very simple, so simple that the little fat man was stunned in place.

Is this broken?

Meng Shu looked at Zhou Qiankun, his eyes were full of admiration, and he smiled: "Brother Lin, you are really amazing. ”

Zhou Qiankun smiled and said, "Let's hurry in, don't let the secrets in the ancestral tomb wait too long." ”

The two cautiously walked into the ancestral tomb, and a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared in front of them.

The stele is engraved with several big characters: "Taixuan Gate Forbidden Land".

The font is strong and powerful, and there is heaven and earth in the words, which makes people feel the soul is sucked into it.

Looking at the words, what I saw was not a word, but a valley of death, which made people feel cold all over the body and retreat.

Zhou Qiankun operated the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Tricks and easily broke free from them.

I admired in my heart: "It is worthy of the means of the great monk of the Divine Mansion, it is really shocking, and it can depict the great power of heaven and earth in one word." ”

Beside him, Meng Shu's whole person lost his mind.

Zhou Qiankun shook his head, and his momentum shook him, pulling him back to reality.

A dense cold sweat broke out on Meng Huo's head, and his whole person was so weak that he almost couldn't stand steadily.

The whole person cried with a sad face and said, "Lin.. Brother Lin, it's too weird here, let's go back! ”

He was frightened by these five words, just five words are so dangerous, entering the ancestral tomb, the ghost knows what terrible things will be encountered.

He was really scared.

Zhou Qiankun looked at him speechlessly, is this really the person who went to the Jade Sword Gate to rob the tomb?

Zhou Qiankun looked at the tomb door of the ancestral tomb with a firm expression.

"I'm not going back, I'm going to see what secrets are hidden in this tomb!"

With that, he strode towards the tomb door.

The tomb door is pitch black, absorbing all light, like a creeping ghost.

The material is cold, which makes the temperature around it much colder than other places.

The wind blows, like a gust of cloudy wind, which makes people's scalp tingle.

Above the tomb door, there is also a prohibition.

This prohibition is more complex and mysterious than the previous formation, and it is the last line of protection for the ancestral tomb.

Seeing Zhou Qiankun walking straight to the tomb door, Meng Shu stubbornly followed.

There is no turning back when he opens the bow, and now he can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

Zhou Qiankun concocted it in the same way, and the seal was on the tomb door.

The ban was broken, and the tomb door rumbled and opened in both directions.

In an instant, a cold current emanated from the tomb, and the little fat man jumped up from the ground in fright, and the whole person trembled.

He looked around in a panic, as if a terrifying ghost would jump out and attack him in the next second.

Zhou Qiankun was not afraid at all, and swaggered into the ancestral tomb.

Entering the ancestral tomb, the space is very large, and there are seven coffins around it, which are made of crystal, which looks noble and luxurious.

In front of the coffin, there is an inscription on each side.

The little fat man looked around.

Subsequently, he was disappointed.

There was nothing around, no gold, silver and jewelry, let alone high-grade spiritual weapons.

In an instant, the little fat man shrugged his shoulders and was listless.

Zhou Qiankun walked to the coffin and looked at it.

There were only clothes in the observation, and there were no corpses.

This is a mound of clothes.

Immediately, Zhou Qiankun's gaze shifted from observation to the inscription.

The inscription is carved with a skillful handwriting to carve a deed: Gao Xianwen, the ancestor of Taixuanmen, was born in the 9,720 years of the Great Chu calendar, entered the psychic at the age of 20, entered the spiritual sea at the age of 40, entered the spiritual platform at the age of 80, entered the Shenfu at the age of 130, founded the Taixuanmen, entered the wild mountain range at the age of 149, died accidentally, and the corpse was eaten by the demon beasts, and sighed.

Looking at this inscription, Zhou Qiankun was shocked.

This person turned out to be the founder of Taixuanmen.

His talent is not amazing, he entered the Divine Mansion at the age of one hundred and thirty, and he is decent.

However, I didn't expect to die unexpectedly in the end of the Savage Mountain Range, and even die without a whole body, which is really weird.

You must know that the Barbarian Mountain Range is just an ordinary mountain range in Dachu, and the strongest demon beast is only the peak of the Lingtai.

In this case, the Divine Mansion Monk will fall?

It's weird.

Zhou Qiankun once again moved his gaze to the next coffin.

Inside the coffin, it was still just clothing.

Then he looked at the inscription that recorded his life.

The inscription reads: Gao Zhan, born in the 9,820th year of the Great Chu calendar, entered the psychic at the age of fifteen, entered the spiritual sea at the age of twenty-four, entered the spiritual platform at the age of sixty, entered the Shenfu at the age of ninety-six, and retreated in the Taixuanmen at the age of one hundred and forty-three.

Gao Zhan, the second-generation patriarch of Taixuanmen, has excellent talent.

Looking at his death, Zhou Qiankun was amazed.

It turned out to be a retreat in Taixuanmen, and he was suddenly burned to death by evil fire.

What kind of evil fire does it take to burn a Divine Mansion monk to death?

There's something unusual about it.

He died at the age of one hundred and forty-three, and did not live past the age of one hundred and fifty.

This made Zhou Qiankun's mood heavy, could it be that there was a curse?

Meng Shu also looked at these stone tablets, and his face became more and more pale.

Zhou Qiankun came to the coffin of the three generations of patriarchs, and unsurprisingly, there were still only clothes among them.

Look at the inscription again: Mo Yu Xiu, born in the 9,930th year of the Great Chu calendar, entered the psychic at the age of eighteen, entered the spiritual sea at the age of thirty-four, entered the spiritual platform at the age of sixty-seven, entered the divine mansion at the age of one hundred and four, and disappeared mysteriously at the age of one hundred and forty-seven, and was brought to be discovered, leaving only his bloody natal magic weapon damaged, the breath of life was completely gone, the cause of death was unknown, and he sighed.

This third inscription directly made Zhou Qiankun goosebumps.

The first two patriarchs finally knew the cause of death, but this one disappeared mysteriously, and he didn't know that he was dead until he was found with a broken natal magic weapon.

Zhou Qiankun was shocked in his heart, and he began to wonder if there was really a curse, or rather, what secret was hidden by Taixuanmen.

Otherwise, why are the ancestors of Taixuanmen, the causes of their deaths so bizarre?

Meng Shu's face was already pale with fright, he grabbed Zhou Qiankun's sleeve tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Lin, we ...... Let's go! This place...... It's so weird! ”

Zhou Qiankun glanced at him deeply, and secretly decided in his heart that he must find out the truth of all this.

He didn't want himself and Fang Laogui, Liu Yongfei, Meng Huo and other people he cared about to follow in the footsteps of these predecessors in the future.

If he doesn't find out the truth, he can't feel at ease.

He gently patted Meng Shu's hand as a sign of comfort, and then continued to walk to the fourth coffin.