Chapter 407: The Emperor's Tomb

One of the monster's tentacles was cut off, and in pain, he saw a flying sword with extraordinary breath shooting towards it, and knew that it had encountered a hard stubble.

In the face of the attack of the flying sword, the huge body of the fish monster suddenly bounced out of the dirt at the bottom of the lake.

With his mouth open, he spat out a clay dragon and collided with the flying sword.

At the same time, with a swing of its tail, it chose to flee at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding water was cloudy from the breath of the strange fish and the churning of its tail.

Zeng Xiaoyu did not act rashly, carefully used his spiritual sense to probe the surrounding situation, and quietly guarded.

When the earth sank and the bottom of the water returned to clear, I saw that the strange fish no longer knew where to escape.

Zeng Xiaoyu's face was solemn, this strange fish was very clever, and after missing a hit, he immediately chose to flee away, not giving Zeng Xiaoyu a chance to fight back, and he looked very smart.

However, it is precisely because of the intelligence of this monster that it is even more difficult to deal with.

Zeng Xiaoyu couldn't help but put away his contempt and swam towards the destination more carefully.

Maybe it was because Zeng Xiaoyu was careful enough, or maybe it was because Zeng Xiaoyu showed enough strength that the strange fish and other creatures in the water didn't dare to attack Zeng Xiaoyu again.

It took Zeng Xiaoyu about half a day to reach the center of the bottom of the lake.

And in the center of the bottom of the lake, there is a large black tomb standing quietly at the bottom of the lake, looking solemn.

A large forbidden light shield separates the water from the lake, making the tomb unusually dry and devoid of the slightest vapor despite being at the bottom of the lake.

Zeng Xiaoyu easily got into this shield and came to the tombstone.

The ease of the process surprised Zeng Xiaoyu.

Zeng Xiaoyu looked up at the tombstone, the tombstone was black, with several big characters engraved on it for the tomb of the Heishui Emperor, and there were some small characters next to it, engraved with the time when the monument was erected.

At that time, the Heishui Emperor had fallen, and the one who built the tomb should be the descendants of the Heishui Emperor, that is, the people of the Shui family.

Zeng Xiaoyu took a closer look and found that the tomb was built extremely strong, and a strong ban was arranged on the tomb, if it was rashly and forcibly destroyed, it would inevitably cause the backlash of the ban.

Zeng Xiaoyu's hand flashed, and he took out the soul nourishing lamp from the storage bag, and released the soul of the water heaven from the soul nourishing lamp.

When the soul of the water in the sky came out of the soul nourishing lamp, when he saw this tomb, the soul body suddenly shook, and a pair of eyes stared at the tombstone in front of him, looking very excited, sad and happy, and almost burst into tears.

It's a pity that he is now a soul body, and there are no tears at all.

"This is the tomb of the Emperor of the Black Water! The Emperor of the Black Water is the ancestor of my Shui family, back then, his strength swept through the Eight Desolations, and he overwhelmed Wan Xiu, how strong he was!

It's a pity that since the fall of the Blackwater Emperor, my Shui family has not been as good as the next generation!

Coming to the old man's generation, the entire Shui family was wiped out by the small Evil Blood Sect!

The old man is ashamed of his ancestors!

The family was destroyed, and it is not a pity to die in the water! It's just that the revenge has not been avenged, and the water in the sky has no face to face the ancestors of the Shui family!

Please bless me, increase my strength as soon as possible, destroy the Evil Blood Sect, and avenge the hundreds of people who died in my Shui family......"

The soul of the water heaven knelt down in front of the tombstone, and its whole body trembled with grief.

Zeng Xiaoyu watched the soul of Shui Zhongtian kneel down in front of the tomb of the Black Water Emperor, and kept crying, but he didn't stop it.

Speaking of which, this water heaven is also a poor person.

A huge family was wiped out by the Evil Blood Sect.

Now he is the only one left in the entire Shui family, and he is still lingering in the form of a remnant soul.

If it weren't for the help of Zeng Xiaoyu's soul nourishing lamp, I'm afraid that the remnants of the heavens in the water would gradually dissipate.

The sorrow of life, but that's it!

If it were him, once he fell into such a situation, he would not cry to death and remorse, it would be good.

Shui Zhongtian cried for a long time, and then gradually stopped crying.

turned to look at Zeng Xiaoyu solemnly, and said solemnly: "This is the tomb of the ancestor of my Shui family, the Emperor of Heishui, I hope you will treat the bones of the Emperor well after entering according to the agreement!"

Zeng Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm only interested in exercises and treasures, and I don't have the slightest interest in the bones of the dead!"

Shui Zhongtian nodded.

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at the tomb, frowned and asked: "This tomb is built seamlessly, there is no flaw, and there is a strong prohibition on it, how can I enter it?"

Hearing this, Shui Zhongtian said with some pride: "Although the Black Water Emperor fell back then, the strength of my Shui family is still strong, how can the tomb built by ordinary people be able to open it?"

If you want to open the tomb of the emperor, you need to use the blood of the descendants of my Shui family to be able to open it!

If you rashly attack the ban, hehe, you know the result!"

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard this, he frowned: "The blood of the descendants of the Shui family?"

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at the soul in the water sky, and his brows furrowed even more.

Shui Zhongtian should also be a descendant of the Shui family, but Shui Zhongtian has now lost his body, where does the blood come from?

Just when Zeng Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed, he smiled when he saw Shui Zhongtian and said, "In your storage ring, there is a bottle of my grandson Shui Rong's blood."

His bloodline is the purest in my Shui family, enough to open this tomb!

It's a pity that even my grandson, who is so talented, was poisoned by Ding Xiyue in the end, and his soul was destroyed by him and refined into a clone!"

"What a vicious and cruel method! He actually forcibly refined a big living person into a clone! Sure enough, the people of the Demon Dao are all inhumane guys!"

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard this, his heart sank, and he was secretly shocked by Ding Xiyue's cruel methods.

After calming down a little, Zeng Xiaoyu probed his spiritual sense into the storage ring, and sure enough, he found a palm-sized jade bottle inside the storage ring.

Zeng Xiaoyu's mind moved, the jade bottle appeared in his hand, Zeng Xiaoyu pulled the cork, and a thick bloody breath immediately gushed out from the jade bottle.

Zeng Xiaoyu nodded, turned his head and asked Shui Zhongtian, "How can I use this blood to open the prohibition of the Great Tomb?"

Shui Zhongtian said solemnly: "Smear the tombstone with the blood in the bottle, and the tombstone will automatically open as soon as it senses the bloodline of my Shui family's descendants!"

Zeng Xiaoyu nodded, and poured out a small half bottle of blood from the jade bottle and smeared it on the tombstone.

Then he put away the rest of his blood and stood not far from the tombstone, waiting quietly.

Sure enough, as Shui Zhongtian said, when Zeng Xiaoyu smeared Shui Rong's blood on the tombstone, it was immediately absorbed by the tombstone.

Soon, a dazzling light began to emanate from the tombstone, and the entire tomb made a loud rumbling sound.

Immediately after, the huge tombstone began to sink slowly, gradually revealing a passage that could accommodate several people to enter and exit!