So many multi-flowered giant scorpions are coming, it is completely a tide of scorpions, if it is surrounded, unless it is in the sky, I am afraid that no one will leave alive.

"Is this the horror of the first layer?"

Ye Ming was surprised in his heart, he occasionally looked back, only to find that the dust was rolling behind him, and more and more poisonous demon beasts were gathering, among which there were five-flowered giant scorpions, as well as golden centipedes, and even vaguely saw the figure of a spider as big as a hill in the back.

This yellow sand desert is completely a nest of poisonous insects!

Of course, when Ye Ming was running wildly, the rest of the directions were also full of dust, dozens of figures fled wildly on the desert, and eighteen people entered the Yuwang Mausoleum, and several people died in an instant.

Some of these people were deceived by the five-colored flowers, and they were killed by a sneak attack, and some were poisoned by the poisonous mist

Sou!

Ye Ming crossed over one sand dune after another, although he was running, his speed was not slow at all, and an hour later, the tide of poisonous insects in the rear was also far away.

Of course, those poisonous insects seemed to have not seen anyone for a long time, and although the distance was widened, they still chased after them.

"What a horrible tide of poisonous insects!"

Ye Ming exhaled lightly, slowed down, and looked into the distance.

"Uh, what's that?"

I saw a lonely stone sculpture standing still in the yellow sand in front of me, which was also the first building I encountered until I entered the first floor.

"The entrance to the second floor is still not seen, maybe the stone carving can help!"

Ye Ming's heart moved, and he immediately ran towards the stone carving.

After a while, the huge stone sculpture was getting closer and closer, it was a sculpture of a woman, this woman was slender, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, and her eyes were like autumn water, even if it was carved from rock, but it could be seen that the woman was a peerless beauty in her lifetime.

At the same time, there is a huge stone tablet next to the statue, with dense words engraved on it, and in front of the stone tablet, a purple-clothed girl with a long sword on her back is quietly watching.

"Uh, is there anyone else? it's her, Blue Purple Evil!"

Ye Ming's eyes flashed, the purple-clothed girl was deeply impressed, she was the same age as herself, but her cultivation had reached the terrifying late stage of Lingyun.

"I don't know what this stone sculpture records"

Ye Ming ignored the girl, staring at the stone carving, he guessed that this stone carving should be the Yu King, after a few glances, he looked at the stone tablet on the side.

For Ye Ming's arrival, Lan Ziye was unconscious, and her cold eyes were still staring at the stone tablet, giving people a feeling that she was like a ruthless peerless swordsman!

Both of them were silent, looking at the stele carefully.

The stele is very large, full of dense small characters, it is the deeds of Yuwang's life, and the handwriting repeatedly mentions the word teacher, it can be seen that Yuwang can be able to dominate the continent for 3,000 years, and it is the teacher's support.

It's just that who the teacher is, the stele does not record.

Ye Ming and Lan Zi Evil both looked at it very carefully, as if they were fascinated, and the tide of poisonous insects in the rear was getting closer and closer, and after a long time, two figures came from far and near, and they were the two disciples of Ziyun Tower.

After the two arrived, their eyes lit up, thinking that they had encountered some treasure, but when they investigated carefully, they found that it was just an ordinary stone carving. "It's just a broken stone carving, I said, you two idiots, what's so beautiful about this stone carving? Damn, we think there's something heavy!"

One of the Ziyun Tower disciples sneered.

As soon as his words fell, the purple light flashed, and a huge sword was already on his neck, the cold light flashed, as long as the sword moved slightly, the disciple of Ziyunlou would be in a different place.

This change was extremely fast, and the face of another Ziyun Tower disciple changed greatly, knowing that his senior brother had the cultivation of the middle stage of Lingyun, but as soon as he saw it, he was threatened with life and death.

That girl's strength should be terrifying. "Your Excellency, I said the wrong thing earlier, I'm sorry!"

The disciple who was threatened by the giant sword said in a trembling voice, he didn't even see how the other party made a move, and the sword hung around his neck. "Insult the Feather King, three kowtows, and get out!"

Lan Zixie's voice was a little hoarse, without a trace of emotion, at this moment she was still looking at the handwriting of the stone tablet, racing against time, as if she would not leave until she finished reading, but her right hand was stretched back, and the long sword was slightly hanging, controlling the life of the disciple. "Kowtow, we're from Ziyun Tower."

The disciple was unwilling, but before he finished speaking, the sword around his neck was closer, cutting through the skin, and blood flowed out. "Your Excellency, be merciful, I will kowtow, I will kowtow" The disciple hurriedly said, and when the words fell, he knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to the stone carving. "Ziyun Building, I don't know, the other person has to knock too!"

Lan Zi Evil was still staring at the stone tablet.

"I'm rubbing, it's about my birds, and I'm going to kneel too?"

The other person fell, gritted his teeth and muttered, and finally knelt down and kowtowed. "This girl is really domineering!"

Looking at the scene behind him, Ye Ming's eyes flashed, and he ignored it, and continued to look at the stone carving. "Get out!"

After the two of them kowtowed, the purple-clothed girl said coldly.

The two didn't dare to say more, and left with a crawl, on the way, both of them had a cold eye, they came from the Ziyun Building in the Nine Courtyards, and they had already developed the character of being empty-eyed, and they would not give up if they were humiliated here today.

After the two left, in front of the stele, Ye Ming and Lan Ziye were still racing against time to watch the stele.

At the same time, the dust was rolling in the rear, the tide of poisonous insects was getting closer and closer, and the roaring sound was like a galloping horse.

In a moment, a bald-headed monk jumped from afar, this monk was burly, but with clear eyebrows, it was a disciple from Wuge, and when he came to the stone tablet, he was slightly startled.

Under the stele, two young boys and girls of about sixteen years old were quietly looking at the stele, their calm appearance, as if they were fearless of the poisonous insect tide behind them. "These two guys are very terrifying, uh, this girl in purple has a very murderous aura, and her strength is not weaker than me, that young man's strength is a little weak, but his potential is very strong. ”

The bald monk muttered in his heart, but reminded: "Hey, I said two little guys, you still don't want to leave?

The blue and purple evil love ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it.

Ye Ming smiled, and he said politely: "Thank you for reminding me, but I've read two-thirds of this stone tablet, and if I don't finish reading it, I always feel uncomfortable!"

"Well, this stele is just a record of the deeds of King Yu, it's not worth fighting for your life, okay, what a stubborn guy!"

The bald monk smiled helplessly, didn't say much, left quickly, and reminded those who should be reminded, and the rest was to see the good luck of these two people.

Whoosh!

After the bald monk left, the tide of poisonous insects in the rear was getting closer and closer, and from a distance, the sand and dust were rolling with a black poisonous mist, which was terrifying.

Ye Ming was still staring at the stone stele, to be honest, there were a lot of handwriting on this stone stele, bit by bit, of course, he was not without gain, in two-thirds of the handwriting, he saw a spiritual skill!

Xuan Intermediate - No Phase!

This spiritual skill was recorded between the Yu King and the teacher, and it was used by martial arts cultivators, and it was able to break through the attack, and this unexpected gain made Ye Ming happy in his heart.

Sure enough, it was rewarding!

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