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In the cemetery, there are quite a lot of corpses.

Ling Hao and Su Yu'er walked all the way, and in the process, they destroyed a total of more than a dozen corpses, and then they came to a building in the tomb city that looked like a blacksmith shop from the outside.

Every time he destroyed a corpse, Ling Hao would carefully examine the inside of the corpse, and found that these corpses, like the heavily armored corpse he first encountered, seemed to be controlled by the black metal ball in his mouth and the black metal thread that replaced the meridians.

But every time you try to probe the black metal ball, the metal ball will be destroyed.

After being sure that he would definitely not get this secret of the machine technique from these machine corpses, Ling Hao no longer wasted time.

In the other three directions in the city, there were already pillars of light released by the runes rising into the sky, which represented the fear of transformation and fear of Kun, Kong Shiqiu, Fan Xuanqi, and Xu Ke had already arrived at the place they were going to according to Ling Hao's instructions.

After entering the blacksmith's shop, there is a large vestibule, only a black stone altar.

On the altar, a bright-looking red orb is emitting a soft glow.

Ling Hao stretched out his hand and took out a rune stone, and after activating it, he said in a deep voice:

"I'll count to three, and we'll smash the orb in front of us at the same time, do you hear me?"

The voices of Fear Hua and Fan Xuanqi came out of the runes respectively, and as for Xu Ke's side, although there was no movement, everyone knew that he was speechless, and he didn't wait.

"Three, two, one, hands-on!"

The words fell, and the Nine Xuan Gong was pulled out, and the red orb on the altar was shattered by the Nine Xuan Gong at once.

With the shattering of the orb, the land where the tomb city was located began to tremble wildly.

The buildings in the cemetery are already very fragile because of more than 20,000 years of time. With the frantic tremors of the earth, the buildings began to crumble in pieces, turning into ruins.

After Ling Hao and Su Yu'er smashed the orb, they rose into the sky and looked towards the central area of the tomb city.

Under their gaze, a black cave had appeared in the center of the tomb city, with stone steps leading to the depths of the earth beneath the cave.

That is the real place of the tomb of the Medicine Emperor!

Then the crowd met in front of the hole.

Ling Hao said in a deep voice: "Whether it is the Eight Treasures Xuanji Box outside, or the Siming Burial Bureau and the corpse just now, they are only the outermost defense of the tomb. And what is really powerful, and can kill people, is inside the tomb. ”

"I've never been in contact with it, so I'm not sure what kind of powerful interior this tomb from the withering era is, so we'll have to be cautious about what follows. ”

"Our ultimate goal is to get what we want out of here while we're still alive. As the commander of the operation, I must be responsible for your lives. ”

"Next, everyone, all actions must listen to me, and no decisions must be made on your own, do you hear?"

At this moment, Ling Hao, who was usually very good at speaking, seemed to have changed into a different person, his expression became extremely serious, and there was a kind of determination and majesty in his voice that no one could question.

In Ling Hao's opinion, the first thing to do to lead a team to visit the tomb is the same as leading Dao Nei Pao Ze out to carry out a mission in his previous life, is to ensure that everyone in his team obeys his orders and does what he wants.

Fortunately, the quality of everyone is not low, and after hearing this, they all nodded emphatically.

"I'm exploring the road ahead, Kong Shiqiu and Su Yu'er are behind me. Fear of Kun is on both sides of the guard, and Fan Xuanqi and Xu Ke are broken. ”

Ling Hao issued the first order, seeing that the formation of the team quickly changed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he clenched the Nine Xuangong in his hand, and led everyone along the stone steps to the depths of the earth.

In a short time, everyone had already arrived in front of a huge stone door.

There is a keyhole with the thickness of an arm on the stone door, and there is a stone tablet in front of the door that looks very new, like a stone tablet that has been carved not long ago, and the word "Xuanzheng" is written on it.

Xuanzheng is the title of the emperor-level pharmacist who sleeps in this tomb forever, during his lifetime.

"In the Holy Book Pavilion, there are relevant records about all the emperor-level and Venerable Realm masters on the continent in history, even if the nearly three thousand years of the withering era are very special, they are no exception. Kong Shiqiu said slowly, "However, I have never heard of such a person as the Xuanzheng Medicine Emperor. ”

Not recorded in the Holy Book Cabinet?

Ling Hao's brows furrowed slightly.

Ling Hao also knew the recording habits of the Holy Book Pavilion. Since this Xuanzheng Medicine Emperor was not recorded in the Holy Book Pavilion, it means that this pharmacist who lived in the withering era, after achieving the position of emperor, in addition to taking the title of himself, did not openly show his strength as an emperor-level master, so he slept in this tomb forever.

But, how is this possible?

After achieving the realm of emperor-level masters, the life span of a cultivator will be extended by at least two thousand years!

If the Xuanzheng Medicine Emperor died in battle, it would be impossible to defend such a strong tomb!

Unless it was isolated from the world, otherwise, for at least two thousand years, it was impossible for the Holy Book Pavilion, whose intelligence ability was very terrifying, not to know about the existence of this emperor-level master.

Could it be that the relevant records of the Xuanzheng Medicine Emperor who once appeared on the mainland have been artificially erased?

Although there was this doubt in his heart, Ling Hao still began to observe the stone gate in front of him very carefully and the brand-new stone tablet.

After searching for nearly ten minutes, Ling Hao finally found a hole as thin as a hair under the base of the stone stele.

"The whole body of the stele is yellow, the soil attributes, if you want to break the internal prohibition, you need to use wood and soil to restrain each other. ”

After Ling Hao muttered to himself, he reached out and took out a piece of metal that glowed with blue light, and pulled out an extremely thin silk thread, which slowly poked into the hole and cracked it.

After the nearly two-meter-long silk thread penetrated the stele, only a crisp sound of movement was heard from the stele, and after that, the patterns and depressions on the stele began to change one after another.

Then, in full view, the stele was transformed into a large and intricate key.

Ling Hao picked up the key, but did not immediately insert it into the keyhole on the stone door.

Instead, he began to cautiously grope around the stone gate.

After looking for a while, the sound of the machine touching came out again, and after Ling Hao stretched out his hand and touched a stone wall next to the stone door, a pitch-black hole that looked like the keyhole on the stone door slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Ling Hao smiled faintly, then reached out and poked the key into the hole that appeared later, and after feeling the slight vibration of the key, it began to rotate gently.

Click, click......

A rhythmic sound came from the stone door one after another, and then the stone door and the door frame began to move back slowly.

(End of chapter)

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