Winter is going to spring, and the weather is getting warmer.

The earth thaws, and everything rejuvenates, a scene full of vitality and spring.

After more than two months of meditation and cultivation, Yan Shan and Meng Tian have stabilized their martial arts cultivation, and their combat power is no longer the same.

Some things haven't been figured out yet, and some hatred needs to be put to rest.

Yan Shan and Meng Tian left the mountain behind the Taiping Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty.

To the east of Lishan, where the underground palace is located, there are still traces of broken halberds and sinking sand.

In the past, the Heavenly Dao Sect took Qin Zhirui and Nether Ghost Soldiers as the vanguard, and they were unstoppable, but they have become yesterday's yellow flowers.

In that battle, how many good men spilled their blood on the battlefield, how many iron-blooded soldiers were shrouded in horses, and how many rivers and lakes were bloody.

There is also a famous general in the world who has fallen.

Since that war, this is the first time that Yanshan and Meng Tian have returned here.

Touching the scene, it is inevitable to be sentimental.

Outside the entrance of the dungeon, the two of them were just about to jump in.

A voice laughed and said, "Brother Yan, Miss Meng, meet again!"

The sound was clear and loud, still echoing through the valley.

Yan Shan and Meng Tian's faces turned pale in an instant.

The sound sounded within ten feet, and they didn't even notice it.

What about having a heartless sword? It is unimaginable that the martial arts cultivation of the people who come to the world is unimaginable.

In just a moment, Yan Shan and Meng Tian had forcibly suppressed the surprise in their hearts and followed the prestige.

At this time, the person who came was only ten steps away, and it turned out to be a golden vulture.

Yan Shan and Meng Tian hurriedly saluted and said in a deep voice: "I've seen Mr. Jin!"

Jin Wushu smiled and nodded, and said casually: "If the two of you can come to help, great things can be done!"

Yan Shan smiled lightly: "It's just a little bit of strength." I wonder why Mr. Kim is here?"

Jin Wushu groaned: "I asked Brother Gu in detail about the situation in the underground palace that day, and I had doubts, so I came to take a look. Presumably Brother Yan is also here for this?"

Yan Shan nodded slightly, and asked with interest, "I don't know if Mr. Jin has any doubts?"

Jin Wushu smiled and said, "The last stone statue." ”

Yan Shan showed admiration on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jin, please!"

Three figures leaped into the dungeon, and in the darkness, they meandered down the stone steps.

Yan Shan held the rusty long sword tightly in his right hand, and seemed to be very afraid of the Golden Vulture Technique.

The same is true of Meng Tian.

After a while, the end of the stone steps suddenly opened up.

Yanshan and Meng Tian were familiar with the road, and lit the candlestick on the stone wall, and the underground palace suddenly seemed to be daylight.

On a high platform, three stone statues stand tall and lifelike.

A stone statue in the middle is blazing, majestic, and arrogant. He wore a crown on his head, a crown robe, a bare foot, a yellow and red pendant around his waist, and a long sword at his waist. There are 12 kinds of patterns on the crown robe: the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountain, the dragon, the Chinese insect, the Zongyi, the algae, the fire, the pink rice, the black and the yellow. This stone statue is the reign of Qin Shi Huang.

A stone statue on the left has a humble expression, its eyes are as clear as water, and it is in its prime. He was dressed in a brocade robe and wore a long sword at his waist. This stone statue is Gongzi Fusu.

A stone statue on the right is tall and mighty, heroic, not angry and self-assured. He was dressed in silver armor, a red cloak, and a long sword straddling his waist. This stone statue is the great general Meng Tian.

Under the high platform, twenty stone statues stood tall and stood on both sides, and they were Qin Zhirui.

After thousands of years, standing tall, the style of the Qin Empire has not diminished.

The stone statue is surrounded by a dense sarcophagus with no end in sight. The lid of the coffin has been opened, and it is a mess.

Jin Wushu stared at the stone statue of the First Emperor, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The first emperor of the ages, great achievements, really let future generations look beyond the dust!"

Yan Shan sighed lightly: "The Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period have been more than 500 years, the Spring and Autumn Period Five Hegemons, the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, the good generals and celebrities have come out one after another, and a hundred schools of thought have contended, it is really magnificent! The First Emperor was eloquent and strategic, ending an era, and it was really unprecedented and unprecedented!"

Meng Tian looked at the stone statue of the general, touching the scene, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes.

Of course, the three of them came to the underground palace not to be amazed or touched, they wanted to figure out one thing.

A moment later, they all came to a stone statue of Qin Zhirui.

There was a sword mark on the chest of this stone statue, and there was still a faint trace of blood, and like the other nineteen Qin Zhirui Shi stone statues, it also rotated at a certain angle.

Meng Tian said softly: "Brother Yan, it's this stone statue." ”

Yan Shan nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "That day, life and death were at stake, I was pleasantly surprised, and I didn't have time to turn this stone statue in the future." ”

Jin Wushu asked casually, "Then has anyone else touched this stone statue?"

Meng Tian said lightly: "No." ”

The Golden Vulture groaned slightly.

Yan Shan Zhengse said: "I believe in Tian'er." ”

Jin Wushu muttered, "Could it be that the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect rotated?"

Yan Shan was noncommittal, and said lightly: "I don't rule out this possibility, but there is no need for them to do it at all." ”

Jin Wushu said in a deep voice, "In this way, our doubts are right. ”

Yan Shan said casually: "Then go your separate ways and see if you can find some clues." ”

The three of them walked in three directions, slowly walking through the dense sarcophagus, their eyes as sharp as falcons, refusing to let go of any clues.

The lid of the coffin was scattered everywhere.

Some of the sarcophagi were shattered, and some of them still had marks of sharp blades.

In the midst of the chaos, there are still traces of the location and distribution of the sarcophagus.

Time ticks by.

After some time, the three of them returned to the stone statue.

There was silence, nothing was found.

But their instincts tell them that their doubts are not unfounded.

Yan Shan groaned: "Let's exchange directions and take a look." ”

Jin Wushu and Meng Tian nodded slightly.

After that, the three of them walked to the dense sarcophagus.

Time flies.

The three of them returned to the stone statue again, but still did not find it.

Jin Wushu smiled indifferently and said casually: "Just change directions again." ”

Of course, this move is out of desperation, but it is reasonable.

The third time, the three of them walked towards the dense sarcophagus.

Scenes are constantly emerging and contrasting in my mind, not a single minute detail is missed, and even the direction of each scratch is carefully pondered......

The third time, the three returned to the statue.

Jin Wushu and Yan Shan both frowned, and their faces were sad.

Meng Tian seemed to have discovered something, but he couldn't say it.

Jin Wushu and Yan Shan's eyes lit up, and the gloomy clouds suddenly lost a few points. They didn't ask, just waited quietly.

Silence, deathly silence.

Suddenly, Meng Tian suddenly realized: "I know what's wrong!"

Yan Shan hurriedly asked, "Where?"

Meng Tian smiled and said coquettishly: "Mr. Jin, Brother Yan, you come with me." ”

Jin Wushu and Yan Shan nodded happily.

After a while, the three of them came to the middle of the two rows of sarcophagi.

Meng Tianjiao said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Jin, Brother Yan, what do you think is the difference between these two rows of sarcophagi?"

Jin Wushu laughed to himself.

Yan Shan said casually: "It's the spacing." ”

Meng Tian nodded slightly, and said, "From here to the end, the spacing of these two rows of sarcophagi is different. As she spoke, she took a few more steps forward and continued, "More precisely, the spacing between the two sarcophagi is not the same. ”

Jin Wushu smiled indifferently and said casually: "I have calculated that one has 1,500 sarcophagi, and the other has only 1,200 sarcophagi. ”

After that, the three of them looked at and calculated piece by piece.

There are a total of twenty sarcophagi in the underground palace, of which five have only 1,200 sarcophagi, and the remaining fifteen have 1,500 sarcophagi. Read the latest chapter of "Sword Killing Claw Book House" for free for the first time.