The moment the bronze coffin was unveiled, a sinister aura permeated, the atmosphere in the main tomb plummeted, and the torches shook violently.

The people who were about to turn around and leave stiffly stayed in place, not because they wanted to stay, but because the blood all over their bodies seemed to be congealed, and the cold air was shrouded, as if in the deep extremely cold environment, the torso and blood were frozen.

If the Golden Lotus Daoist was a cat, he would have exploded his hair by now.

Bang dang!

There was a loud sound of the coffin lid falling to the ground behind him, and at the same time, everyone with their backs to the high platform saw the steps below, and the armored corpse guards twisted their necks in unison, turning one hundred and eighty degrees against the bone structure, twisting their faces to their backs, staring at everyone silently.

This scene was too terrifying and weird, and the huge fear exploded in their hearts, and the tomb robbers of the Houtu Gang showed extremely frightened expressions.

ClickClick........

Xu Qi'an heard the sound of bones popping beans not far away, and the armor people standing in the four corners of the high platform also recovered.

He slowly rolled his eyes to see the expressions of his companions.

Chu Yuanzhen's eyes widened slightly, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the long sword on his back trembled a few times from time to time, as if he wanted to unsheath it, but it was suppressed by an invisible force.

Master Hengyuan's facial muscles twitched, his masticatory muscles bulged, and he riveted his strength to break through the suppression of invisible forces and restore his free body.

Jin Liandao's chest fell together, as if he was doing some kind of vomiting, he was the most calm and calm, but there was a decisive look in his eyes.

Is the Taoist holding back his big move, ready to cut off his tail to survive, or sacrifice himself to protect us.......... Xu Qi'an thought to himself, his eyes rolled in his sockets, and he looked at Zhong Li.

Lina on her back was unconscious, but she was the most "relaxed" one present, as for the unlucky Zhong Li, the delicate body under the linen robe, trembling slightly.

I don't know if it's her pot or mine......... Maybe it's both! Xu Qi'an thought bitterly happy.

At this moment, a picture automatically appeared in his mind, a hand covered with green hair, poking out of the bronze coffin and pressing against the edge of the coffin.

The man in the coffin slowly got up, and it was a dried corpse in a yellow robe, wearing a crown made of pure gold on his head, the skin of his face was close to the bones, and his nose was rotten, with only two holes left.

The eyeball is embedded in the socket and seems to fall off at any moment.

The moment Shenjue captured this dried corpse, Xu Qi'an's brain was like a steel nail embedded in it, and he almost fainted in pain, and the picture was shattered.

Lying in the coffin was indeed the Taoist, the second grade who failed to cross the catastrophe, no wonder it was so powerful......... Xu Qi'an's scalp was a little numb.

There was silence for a few seconds, and the first footsteps were heard, and the dried corpse left the bronze coffin and was slowly walking towards the crowd.

"Buzz ........"

The long sword behind Chu Yuanzhen shook violently, but it disappeared and could not be unsheathed.

Smack...... The beads of sweat on Zhuang Yuanlang's forehead finally rolled down.

Hengyuan's eyes protruded, the blue tendons on his cheeks and forehead bulged one by one, and the muscles all over his body spasmed violently. But even so, he still couldn't break through the suppression of the invisible force.

Zhong Li was like a quail, trembling all over, and his head was buried lower and lower.

The stench came to my nose, and it was the first few members of the Houtu Gang who were scared of urine incontinence.

But this is not to blame them, in the ancient tomb thousands of years ago, the evil creature came out of the coffin and was slowly approaching them from behind.........

Just thinking about it sends chills down your spine, not to mention that it's a real thing.

Daoist Jin Lian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear. It seems that the decision has been made.

At that moment, the footsteps stopped, and a hoarse and low voice spread through every space and corner of the main tomb.

"Welcome back!"

The sound of the collision of the armor pieces was continuous, and the dried corpses at the four corners of the high platform, as well as the dried corpses on the steps, knelt down in unison, worshiping someone in the crowd.

The terrifying aura of yin and evil quickly converged, like a low tide.

Everyone was stunned to find that they had regained their ability to move.

"Don't act rashly!"

The Golden Lotus Daoist sent a message to everyone, including those tomb robbers.

"Gollum ........"

The sound of swallowing saliva kept ringing, and the tomb robbers' feet trembled, but they did not lose their minds, and their past experiences played a crucial role in preventing them from breaking down like ordinary people, and only thinking about running away regardless of it, making things worse.

At the same time, a thought flashed through their hearts: Lord?

Who is the lord, looking at the posture of the dried corpse, it seems that the lord is between us?

Tomb robbers, look at me, I look at you, trying their best to find the "lord" in the crowd, who can become the lord of the dried corpse, what kind of character this must be.

And that man is among us.........

The sick man gang leader subconsciously looked at the Golden Lotus Daoist, according to the content of the mural, the owner of this tomb is a Taoist, and there happens to be a master of the Earth Sect present.

The conclusion is very simple, this old Taoist is the lord of the dried corpse.

"He, he's got that status......... In this way, this earth sect master went to the tomb this time, not to rescue us. Well, the master acts, how can I guess a husband like me. ”

The Sick Man gang leader trembled.

The wild warlock Ram Su looked at the Golden Lotus Daoist in disbelief.

The people of the Houtu Gang who noticed the abnormality of the two leaders immediately looked at the Golden Lotus Dao Chief, who was most in line with the demeanor of the master, and felt extremely relieved.

The people of the Heaven and Earth Congregation stood very close, so for a moment they couldn't tell who the yellow-robed corpse was kneeling on.

Out of thinking inertia, Chu Yuanzhen first glanced at the Golden Lotus Dao Chief.

Daoist Jin Lian shook his head slightly.

Hengyuan is a warrior monk, not a person in the Daomen, although his talent is good, but there is nothing too strange.......... Lina is a member of the Gu clan in Southern Xinjiang and has nothing to do with this tomb......... Si Tianjian's Miss Zhong can be ruled out directly........ Don't?!

Chu Yuanzhen turned his head and stared at Xu Qi'an.

He remembered the reason why the team came to the main tomb, it was Xu Qi'an's three successive "coincidences" that they entered the main tomb.

It turns out that everything is not occasional, there is a reason......... Xu Ningyan is the lord of the owner of this tomb?

This guess surfaced in Chu Yuanzhen's mind, and he was frightened, and his body trembled inexplicably.

He was kneeling to me, calling me my lord, and Xu Qi'an, who was the person concerned, could intuitively perceive that the "lord" in the mouth of the dry corpse was himself.

A huge sense of astonishment and confusion filled his brain, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

For a moment, he almost blurted out: Why do you say that I am the lord!

But reason told him to shut up, because the situation in front of him was nothing more than two things: first, he was really the lord of the yellow-robed corpse, and his identity was unimaginably terrifying.

Second, the dried corpse recognized the wrong person for some reason.

The first possibility is left alone, if it is the second possibility, it is that the dry corpse recognizes the wrong person. Then he rashly asked, and his identity would definitely be revealed.

When the time comes, they will be greeted by annihilation.

Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an forcibly suppressed the surging emotions, stared at the yellow-robed corpse with an expressionless face, and said in a deep voice:

"Well done. ”

The head of the dried corpse was buried lower and lower.

Seeing this scene, the sick man gang leader was almost stunned, and his eyes slowly widened, it turned out that ....... It turns out that the "lord" in the mouth of the dry corpse is the six-rank martial artist, not the Taoist of the earth sect?

This, this........ He's just a martial artist.

Ram Su also couldn't hide the shock in his heart, at this moment he was extremely glad that after disarming these "reinforcements", he didn't quietly turn on the Qi Hope Technique.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will die on the spot, and the cause of death is seeing something that I shouldn't see.

The members of the Houtu Gang held their breath and looked at Xu Qi'an stupidly.

The dried corpse with his head lowered made a deep voice again, with a little doubt: "Why didn't the lord become an immortal?"

Cheng, Chengxian?!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone's ears, and the lowly tomb robbers, the Golden Lotus Dao Leader with advanced cultivation, and of course Xu Qi'an, set off a storm in their hearts at the same time.

It's just that compared to the tomb robbers who lost their ability to manage expressions, Xu Qi'an and the others were more calm and didn't make expressions.

Xu Qi'an stared at the dried corpse expressionlessly, but the inner drama exploded at this moment.

According to my understanding, becoming an immortal is a transcendent grade, and it is an existence of the same level as the Buddha, Gu God, and Witch God.

What kind of character is this yellow-robed corpse?

After the gods and demons, there are only a few existences beyond the grade, the age of this tomb is more than 2,000 years, and in more than 2,000 years, someone has become an immortal?

No, it could also be that Cheng Immortal failed, but the dry corpse didn't know it........

Lying in the groove, the next tomb, can also encounter this level of existence........ It's Zhong Li's pot, it must be her pot........ What should I do, how should I answer?

The head of the dry corpse was lowered, and the eyeballs that were about to fall out of their sockets at any time moved, as if they were looking at Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an, who noticed the cadaver looking at him, suddenly sharpened his eyes, and said slowly: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

The dry corpse lowered his head in fear, his body trembling slightly, "The lord forgives the sins, the lord forgives the sins." ”

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his yellow robe, revealing his shriveled flesh inside, his chest collapsed, and the outline of his ribs appeared one by one under the thin layer of flesh.

In addition, Xu Qi'an noticed that the body of the dried corpse seemed to have been burned.

"Poof........."

Suddenly, the dry corpse made a movement that no one expected, he raised his palm and stabbed into his chest, digging out an object from it, not a heart, but a jade seal with a clear color.

"The lord is here for this jade seal? you left it in my body back then, and entrusted me to live and recuperate, I, I have always kept it properly, and now, I will return it to the lord. ”

The dry corpse presented the jade seal with both hands, and said hoarsely and in a low voice: "Now, what age is it?" ”

"Today's Central Plains Dynasty is called Dafeng. Xu Qi'an said lightly.

"Da Feng ........," the dry corpse muttered, and asked humbly, "I, how many years have I been asleep?"

How do I know, why don't you go with me first, I'll hand you over to the state, and let the researchers tell you the answer.......... Xu Qi'an complained wildly in his heart.

His mind was running at high speed, and he didn't take the initiative to answer the question of the dry corpse, and said lightly: "Time is meaningless to us, isn't it." ”

Beautiful answer!

Daoist Jin Lian excitedly encouraged in his heart, Xu Ningyan was really stable.

He gave Xu Qi'an a vague look, telling him that it was almost time to find a way to get out.

Xu Qi'an got it, and while reaching out to pick up the jade seal, he said, "Go back to sleep." ”

There are not too many words, firstly, because he is afraid of saying too much and making too many mistakes, and secondly, he is now embarrassed, as the lord, he takes back his own things, and he does not need to explain to his subordinates.

In fact, he didn't want the jade seal, but looking at the attitude of the dried corpse, this jade seal seemed to be very important. If you don't take it, you may make the dried corpse suspicious.

The texture of the jade seal is hard, and the touch is like warm jade, Xu Qi'an quietly flipped the jade seal, saw the words engraved at the bottom, and only had time to write down a few words, suddenly, the jade seal turned into white sand grains, passing between his fingers.

An indescribable, indescribable, like the power of the tide, rushed into Xu Qi'an's body through his arm.

He felt the blood in his body rush wildly into his brain, causing intense dizziness, as if something in his body had awakened.

"You're not ......... lord"

The dry corpse Huo Ran raised his head, and in his eyes, blood light burst out little by little.

Hoarse and whispered voices echoed through the tomb, mixed with intense anger and murderous intent.

"Let's go!"

The Golden Lotus Daoist reacted the fastest, with a wave of his big sleeves, a gust of wind swayed, and the tomb robbers of the Houtu Gang and Chu Yuanzhen and others were sent off the high platform and flew towards the gate of the main tomb.

At the same time, he grabbed Xu Qi'an's shoulder and tried to throw him down.

Stay behind and bear the wrath of the dried corpse.

However, Xu Qi'an shook his shoulders, shook his hand away, pressed his palm on his chest, and said in a low voice: "Dao Chief, take them out."

I stay. ”

Bang!

The palm qi machine suddenly exploded, and the Golden Lotus Dao long cannonball flew out.

In the process of flying, the Golden Lotus Daoist saw the dry corpse choking Xu Qi'an's neck and lifting him high. The armor soldiers at the four corners of the high platform rushed forward with their blades, wanting to break the corpse of this ant pretending to be the lord into ten thousand pieces.

"Xu Qi'an..........," the Golden Lotus Dao Chief muttered.

..............

PS: In the previous chapter, there is nothing wrong with the burning time of the candle. It can burn for decades, but there is limited oxygen in the tomb, and it burns and burns, and when there is no oxygen, the candle is extinguished.