Chongzi's voice was not high, but it was particularly abrupt, and as soon as the words fell, they attracted a lot of eyes to him.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked under the Haotian Mirror again.

"Haotian Mirror is in the world, could it be the Haotian Patriarch......" Everyone muttered in a low voice.

According to their understanding, there is a machine spirit in the Haotian Mirror, which means that the Haotian Mirror has its own will, and the obliteration of Feng Jiutian and the protection of the Xuanyuan clan are all done by the machine spirit. However, as Chongzi's words came out, Gu Hong and the Xuanyuan people showed hesitation, making them uncertain about the life and death of Ancestor Haotian.

Maybe Xuanyuan Haotian is still alive?

You must know that in ancient times, Xuanyuan Haotian was already the emperor of the human race, and he was also a transcendent existence in the four seas and eight wildernesses, and his cultivation was the top of the Great Dao, so he seemed to have reached the step of immortality. Such an existence, just so silent in this underground world, silently turned into decay, I think there are some doubts.

While speculating, Gu Hong stood up, paused, and began to walk towards Haotian Mirror.

Seeing this, the Xuanyuan people and Yi Han also stepped forward.

Under the stele is the tomb, Gu Hong's move is to explore the tomb of the Emperor Haotian.

Walking to the front of Haotian Mirror, there were piles of rubble the size of mounds that had just fallen from the top of the mountain monument.

"There are a few people, can you remove this stone barrier!" Gu Hong turned around and hugged his fists at Yi Han and the others.

Yi Han nodded when he heard this, and immediately took out a Qiankun bag that did not contain anything, and at the same time, his palm was also glowing with spiritual light. The next moment, Yi Han pressed his palm against the Qiankun bag, and a suction force suddenly appeared.

After a while, the rubble is sucked into the air.

The ground was as clean as it had been by the Xuanyuan people in the past, and there was no trace of dust left.

Seeing this, Gu Hong walked to a corner here, where there was a protruding square stone button, unless someone reminded him, outsiders would only think it was a small stone.

This stone button is the switch of the stone chamber of the tomb.

Then, Gu Hong put his hands on him and pressed them suddenly.

Rumble!

As the stone button was pressed, there was a banging sound on the flat ground in front of everyone, and then, I saw cracks slowly appearing, which was made of a thick stone slab with a width of more than a foot, and from time to time, it became a high and low staircase, and an open entrance was also formed, stepping on the stone steps, leading to the bottom of the tomb.

"Ancestor Mo Wei ......" Gu Hong bowed down at the entrance, and after speaking, he began to walk down the stone steps, and when the Xuanyuan people saw this, they also walked into it.

Yi Han also had a mind to look at it, however, just as he took a step, his body suddenly stiffened.

Yi Han's divine soul suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if a will had suddenly descended on him, exactly the same as when the Bone Ancestor and Feng Jiutian Yin Spirit entered his Mud Pill Palace and wanted to take away him!

But that's all, and other than that, there is nothing unusual about his spirit.

"What's wrong?" Chongzi suddenly asked, as if sensing the abnormality of Yi Han's behavior.

Yi Han shook his head, and after a pause, he frowned slightly and walked towards the bottom of the tomb......

At the same time, in the cold and barren land, on the top of the snow-capped mountains, the jade cup and the unicorn mangsu are standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Did you succeed?" said Yuzhan slowly.

"Hmm......" Mangsu replied with a human voice. At this moment, its body was exuding a strong aura of soul power, as if it was connecting something, lingering, and spreading into the distant sky.

The next moment, Mangsu suddenly let out a roar, and a ball of blue light suddenly spat out of its mouth, and swam in front of the two of them.

The moment the blue light stopped, it was suddenly tiled into the void, and in an instant, it became an irregular light curtain.

Seeing this, Yuzhan immediately condensed and looked over the light curtain.

On the light curtain, a picture appeared, and the scene in the picture was the place where the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan was feathered!

Moreover, what was revealed on it was no different from the scene that Yi Han saw when he walked towards the tomb at this moment!

Mangsu actually caught a glimpse of everything in Yi Han's eyes!

"Haotian...... The First World War in ancient times has been nearly 10,000 years ago, and you ...... Are you still alive......" Jade Chan muttered.

The Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, the land of feathering.

Yi Han was descending, and he was also carefully exploring the source of the anomaly in the Mud Pill Palace, but when he reached the bottom of the tomb, he didn't find any clues. Seeing that Gu Hong opened the innermost tomb door, Yi Han suddenly gave up, endured the discomfort in the Mud Pill Palace, and walked into it with everyone.

As soon as they entered, a damp smell of mud came to their faces, and everyone stood in front of the tomb gate, looking around, and a shocked look suddenly appeared on their faces.

This tomb is not the stone chamber they imagined, but an open underground palace that is nearly a hundred times larger than the stone chamber!

There are stone platforms in it, and there are burning lanterns on the stone platforms, which do not look dim, but there are still many places that are difficult to see.

In the eyes of everyone, in addition, the underground palace is only empty.

"What about Haotian Ancestor's coffin!" Gu Hong looked around, and after a moment, he said with a frown. According to a rough record of the family history, the coffin of the Emperor Haotian was placed in the center of the tomb, but now it looks like there is nothing!

All the Xuanyuan people, including Gu Hong, came here for the first time, full of curiosity and awe, but what they heard and saw made them shocked.

Subsequently, under Gu Hong's orders, all the Xuanyuan people began to walk cautiously around, Yi Han, Chongzi and the immortals in the painting and others also scattered their thoughts and wandered to every part of the underground palace.

They are looking for the missing coffin.

After a while, Yi Han stared at a dark corner that was more than five hundred zhang away from him, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he immediately raised his hand and pointed at the same time, and said loudly: "There!"

Then, Yi Han ran forward.

When the people heard the noise, they rushed to follow it.

In Yi Han's perception, there was a stone case and a ...... Skeletons!

After a while, everyone gathered here.

The stone case was already covered with thick dust, and the skeleton was lying on it, and under his arm bones, there were still scrolls of bamboo slips.

The Xuanyuan people didn't notice anything, but as Yi Han and the others came to the skeleton, their pupils shrank suddenly.

The Xuanyuan clan is a mortal, and they can't feel it, on this bone body, there is a strong fluctuation of cultivation, and at the same time, there are bursts of coercion from the superiors. In this case, if it weren't for Yi Han and Chongzi's calm minds, I am afraid that they would fall to their knees in an instant.

He ...... Is it Haotian Ancestor?"

In the crowd, some Xuanyuan people spoke in a low voice.

Gu Hong didn't say a word, he owed to the white bones, and took out more than ten stacks of bamboo slips under his arms.

"The old man hates, hates, hates!"

"In the battle for survival a hundred years ago, the old man retreated in the middle of the road, causing the lives of all races, the sinner of the common people!

"Yuzhan, you trap the old man in disloyalty......"

"There is news to come, the battle for survival is fortunate to be won, the old man is happy to forget his worries, however, I Xuanyuan Haotian has no face to see the clans, from today on, the Xuanyuan ancient clan has been self-proclaimed in this world, no one can leave without the old man's order!"

Gu Hong flipped through the four volumes, and at the same time read out the words on them, and after a pause, he suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Xuanyuan people Gu Hong, meet the ancestors of Haotian ......"

Seeing this, the rest of the Xuanyuan clan knew that the white bone in front of them was the Haotian Emperor, and immediately knelt down.

Yi Han and the others listened to the words that Gu Hong read and read, and once again set their eyes on the skeleton, at this moment, these words, coupled with the power that still existed on the skeleton, could already confirm that he was the Emperor Haotian!

"Haotian Ancestor has long since passed away......," Gu Hong stood up, and then said, "However, why is everything here different from what is recorded in the clan records......

Half an hour later, Gu Hong took all the bamboo slips and walked out with everyone.

In the cold and barren land, Yuzhan looked at the picture of the skeleton lying on the desk in the light curtain, and suddenly turned back and slowly walked towards the cave.

"Are you dead...... Yuzhan's face looked a little older at this moment, and his eyes gradually moistened.

"The underground palace has been dormant for thousands of years, and you still haven't been able to forgive me after all...... The common people, the ego...... Alas......"

Seeing this, Mangsu let out a roaring sound again, and at this moment, the light curtain hanging in the void suddenly shattered like a mirror image. After that, Mangsu looked into the distance and said to himself: "You are coming after all......"

At this moment, Yi Han, who had just left the dungeon, frowned again, and the discomfort in his mud pill palace disappeared.

"Is it because of this dungeon?" Yi Han muttered to himself. Fang Cai's discomfort began when he entered the bottom of the tomb, and now he walked out of it, but disappeared inexplicably.

Although Yi Han guessed like this, he had a trace of doubt in his heart, because this abnormality seemed to have only happened to him.

"Patriarch, this Haotian Mirror ......" After coming out from under the tomb, a Xuanyuan clan member pointed to Haotian Mirror and said to Gu Hong.

"This place is the burial place of the ancestors of my Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, since it is in the world, let it stay here......" Gu Hong knew that the meaning of this clan was to take Haotian Mirror away, but they could not do it with their ability.

"Here, from the beginning, you can't wait to take another half step!"

At this moment, a magnificent sound suddenly sounded and carried out in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked stunned and immediately looked around. At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared on the Haotian Mirror, and then a young man dressed in white walked out of it.

"Are you ......" Gu Hong found the other party, his expression moved, and he immediately asked.

"The Spirit of the Mirror. The man in white spoke, his face was neither happy nor sad, looked at the people below, and continued, "The master has rested, and if anyone goes to the tomb to disturb him in the future, he will come...... No return!"