Everyone was extremely cautious, until the stone door was fully opened, and about a stick of incense had passed, then they took a step, and the figure passed through the stone door, but it seemed to enter another space, as if there was an unknown barrier across the body, this feeling was familiar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Xuan was stunned, the ancient treasure on the top of the nameless green mountain back then was like this.

"In this way, even if someone can break the stone gate, it is impossible to enter the inner tomb."

The vision turned from blurry to clear, and a scene that made people tremble suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes one by one, and the surprise was no less than seeing the stone wall blood book in the tomb behind them.

"It's ...... What's that?"

"I don't know, what a weird feeling!"

In the line of sight, there were empty and tall holes, lined up in a row in front of him, several feet high, and the gloomy and deep pitch-black vultures presented a palpitating panic.

Counting the past, there are as many as ten, and there is nothing else around except this tall and strange hole.

"Looks like I'm going to have to wait."

In this dangerous inner tomb, such a sudden pop out is really confusing, and in addition, the gloom of the environment makes it difficult to move forward.

Nine holes for people to choose from, but they don't know what the situation is inside, this kind of danger is not the horror that can be seen by the naked eye, but more the horror and horror of the unknown.

"What should I do?" the quiet pin drop in the field could be heard, and the slightly heavy panting sound resounded, which sounded even more terrifying.

Yang Xuan frowned, in the face of this unprompted choice, he also had no opinion, who knows if this hole is the so-called setting of nine deaths and one life, if this is the case, it will be "interesting".

"Youruo, what do you think?"

The delicate woman frowned slightly, facing such a scene, she seemed to be a little speechless, and after a long time, she slowly spoke, "The one on the far right"

Yang Xuan was stunned: "You know?"

"I don't know."

"That ......"

Youruo didn't respond, just smiled faintly, she could see Yang Xuan's entanglement, before this hole without the slightest mark, no one could know which was the right path except for the owner of the tomb, it was all up to luck, and besides, the situation of nine deaths and one life was just a guess so far, and it was impossible to count.

Lin Luo's face, his face was particularly solemn, as if he didn't expect to encounter this situation as soon as he entered the inner tomb, his eyes turned to Li Fengyu and Wang Xiao on the side, and before they began to discuss, in the midst of everyone's consternation, he saw Yuwen Bufan sigh lightly, lifted the brim of his hat slightly, and slowly walked into the hole on the far left, and his body was instantly engulfed by darkness.

In the huge field, only faint footsteps sounded, but they also gradually disappeared from near and far.

"W-This is going in?"

"Could it be that he knows which one is right?"

"The art master is bold, but in the tomb of the emperor-level predecessors, no matter how high the art is, it is useless"

Some people envy, some admire, naturally some people don't look down on Yuwen's extraordinary actions, for a while, because of his actions, the scene changed the previous weird quiet, and became a lot more lively.

Yang Xuan, Lin Luo and the others had their pupils shrinking sharply, and their hearts were dark, they also didn't believe that Yuwen Bufan knew the secret of this tomb, so that they could find the right path, but the calmness he embodied was particularly extraordinary.

"Eh, forget it, I'm afraid of an egg, I don't believe it, can this hole really be fierce?" A loud roar suddenly sounded in the crowd, as if he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and even suppressed his fear.

Shouting loudly, the figure really stood out from the crowd, chose a hole at random, and walked straight in.

The others were stunned again, this person was too arbitrary, he was simply afraid, but that calmness really made everyone envious.

"That's it, I'm afraid of Mao, Lao Tzu will go first, is there anyone with you?" As he spoke, another person strode forward and chose a hole that no one had entered, and behind him, there were many monks with fierce expressions, and it seemed that it was not easy to make this decision.

Seeing that more and more people are entering the Confucian Dao, the remaining monks can't stay, in case the Confucian Dao chosen by this group of people at random is really just a test, which is extremely peaceful, then the inheritance in this inner tomb has no share of its own?

At the moment, I was in a hurry, and I was in a panic, but more people chose the leftmost hole that Yuwen Bufan walked into before.

Not for anything else, just because of his extraordinary strength in Yuwen, such a strong monk, I think the vision should also be unique, this is the gambling component, but at this moment there is not a lot of control, in the face of the ten holes, itself is a big gamble, the bet is right, you can put the many treasures in this tomb, the Sword Emperor inheritance into the pocket, the bet is wrong, maybe you will die here......

Lin Luo and the other three frowned, but they didn't expect Yuwen Bufan's move to drive the actions of the whole audience.

"What to do, shall we be separated?"

Seeing the crowd of people constantly rushing into the hole in front of him, Li Fengyu slowly spoke.

"Act separately, each occupy one side of the entrance, I also don't believe that this situation is really the so-called nine deaths and one life, in my opinion, it is more of a test, be careful, it should not be difficult to pass, after all, this is just entering the inner tomb" As soon as he finished speaking, Li Fengyu and Wang Xiao both nodded, and without saying anything, they each chose a relatively large number of people and walked in.

"Let's go too" Yang Xuan said to Youruo and the fat man beside him, at this time, there were already more than 100 people left in the field, most of them had already entered it, but these seemed to have taken a fancy to Youruo's strength as the little princess of Wangtian Palace, and were waiting for her to move.

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, the group led by these three people slowly moved forward and stepped into the rightmost passage.

The road ahead is unknown, but at least at this moment, everyone has something to think about.

......

......

In the dead silence of the passage, even the sound of footsteps carried a strange atmosphere, and the surrounding area was full of blue-gray stone walls, with the dim and almost no light, it seemed to be deep.

The passage ahead is like an inexplicable giant beast that chooses people to devour, giving people the illusion that this road leads not to the inheritance of the Sword Emperor's predecessors, a secret room filled with countless rare and strange treasures, but a bottomless abyss, like a purgatory of the Nine Shadows.

The crowd was a little depressed, at least in this environment, but there was no way to do anything that seemed to be pleasant.

On the whole, the number of monks who entered this passage was roughly two hundred, and the number was quite large, but at this moment, such a number of monks were particularly silent and did not dare to make a sound.

"Yang, Yang Xuan......" The fat man's voice trembled a little, "This place is too, damn evil, how can I feel that something is blowing cold wind at my feet, and ...... A tingling sensation in my back."

When the monks who came with him heard this, they almost couldn't help laughing, this fat man's courage should be really small, nothing strange has happened yet, if it really happened, wouldn't he be scared to death here?

"Hu ......" seemed to respond to the fat man's words, and there were really bursts of treacherous wind in the dead silence, which suddenly made people's scalps explode, and everyone who wanted to chuckle out loud closed their mouths in shock.

"That's what it feels ......"

There were many monks in the crowd who were like the fat man, and they actually sensed that something was wrong, and the wind came suddenly, so weird that it was outrageous.

Everyone is vigilant, and in such an environment, they must not relax in the slightest.

The next moment, the sound of the wind seemed to intensify, and only a gurgling sound like teeth fighting could be heard, from small to large, from far to near, such a change came, and it was not as simple as a scalp exploding.

"Be careful, this passage is extremely unusual"

As soon as the words fell, a scream suddenly rose from the crowd, everyone was frightened, and when they looked around, they saw a bright and violent True Yuan Pi Lian flying across the air, and the light seemed to penetrate something, but the speed was too fast to see real.

In the blink of an eye, the True Yuan Pi Lian directly hit the stone wall at the top of the hole, and a huge loud bang erupted.

"What happened?"

Yang Xuan's heart was dark, the power of thunder spread all over his body, flashing with an extremely dim golden light, reflecting this hole as bright as day, and looking closely, where the screams came from before, a shriveled corpse suddenly appeared, looking at it, it was the monk who entered the hole with everyone.

At this moment, there is no blood in the whole body, and the shriveled skin is tightly attached to the bones, as if the flesh and blood in the body are sucked up in an instant, and the whole person falls on his stomach softly, and there is no life at all.

In an instant, the screams of the crowd were incessant, and some of the timid monks were almost fainting in fright.

In fact, as a cultivator, where can it be so unbearable, but the blame is that it is too terrifying in this ancient tomb, and everyone can enter here from the outer tomb, except for the blood book on the stone wall of the tomb, there is no trace of intelligence and clues, it completely belongs to the kind of presumptuous action, panic is indispensable, and the panic is more, only endless fear and this situation of facing the crisis without assertiveness.

Yang Xuan's face was extremely solemn, his brows were tightly twisted, the monk who could enter the inner tomb hole was the most unfortunate cultivator above the True Yuan Zang, but at the moment that everyone didn't notice, he turned into such a strange corpse and dry bones.

His eyes turned sharply, looking around at the surrounding scene, except for the blue-gray cold stone wall, there was nothing else, but things happened so weirdly, how to teach people not to be surprised?

"The true yuan pi practice that the person shot just now before he died, obviously found something, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, that is to say, there is indeed an inexplicable thing in the hole."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly became frightened, or that sentence, the unknown is the most terrifying, if it is a face-to-face confrontation, or even a fight, it will definitely not be like this.

Just when everyone was shocked, the yin wind in the field rose again, compared to before, it was faintly stronger, and the yin wind was blowing, but there was an illusion of cold all over the body.

"Ah, help......" Before the dazzling true yuan light burst out, it was shattered, and in a corner of the crowd, another sturdy figure fell to the ground, the situation was no different from before, the flesh and blood true yuan was all lost, only a layer of human skin wrapped around the skeleton remained, looking terrifying and abnormal.

"Everyone calm down" Yang Xuan used some of the power of the sonic mystery to calm down the emotional crowd for the time being, "When the yin wind is together, someone will die, and this existence that comes with the yin wind is very good at devouring people's ......flesh and blood."

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but glance at Youruo under the faint purple glow, as well as the fat man standing beside him, "It seems that Youruo's purple qi and my thunder are still a little restrained for this thing, so it seems ......"

"Eighty percent of the things in the hole are the first-class soul-shattering creatures in the ghost palace."

A frightened atmosphere was quietly rising from among the hundreds of monks, Yang Xuan's face was solemn, and a faint thunderbolt flashed in his palm, crackling, reflecting everything in between.