"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Junior, I'll catch him!"

Wen Yanbo was horrified when he saw the sword just now, the strength of the seventh-order Golden Armor Guard puppet was not something they could compete with, and he didn't dare to disobey his order, so he hurriedly took the order and hurriedly chased the sword outside.

When all the monks had left the hall.

Jin Jiawei slowly stood up at this time, walked to the altar step by step, in front of the Xuanbing jade coffin, and stroked the ice coffin.

Inside the ice coffin lay a tall golden figure.

"The Emperor has been sleeping in this dark underground for too long. It's time to go out for a walk, hoping that those behind-the-scenes murderers are still alive, no matter where they are hidden, the emperor will settle this account with you. ”

Holding the heavy sword, the golden guard walked slowly towards the outside of the palace.

Wen Yanbo rushed out of the palace of the Imperial Tomb and came to the outside of the inner palace. Wen Yanbo's divine sense swept the boundaries of several miles around the palace, and he found no trace of Cheng Yunfan, not even the blood stains and the smell were completely gone, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

It seems that Cheng Yunfan's escape is fast and his concealment technique is strong. It's a little smarter than he thinks.

However, Wen Yanbo still has enough self-confidence. A mere foundation-building beginner-level monk was also injured, and it was almost impossible to escape from the fingers of two foundation-building high-level monks.

When all the monks who ventured into the tomb left, the underground tomb returned to darkness and silence. The passage to the underground, which was briefly opened for a few days, was once again closed by rising magma tides, and was cut off from the rest of the world.

The Imperial Tomb is not entirely silent.

At this time, there was only a rather dazzling golden armor guard, holding a golden sword in his hand, stepping on the broken stone and broken wood in the ruins in the imperial tomb, clattering slowly, his eyes were not glowing red, and he swept all the suspicious places in the ruins of the city.

Everywhere it went, the stone puppets in the imperial tomb and the flying thunder kite instinctively avoided it, and did not appear within him.

After taking a half-circle around the Imperial Mausoleum, Jin Jiawei suddenly became annoyed.

Because it found that it couldn't find the location of Cheng Yunfan at all. Even if he was a top-grade seventh-order armor guard, with a wisp of Yuan Huang's divine consciousness attached to his body, he was just a puppet after all. A lot of great magical powers, the Yuan Emperor can't rely on the body of this puppet to show it.

For example, to explore the spiritual root, otherwise you don't need to check the pulse to detect that kid's abnormality, and the ability to see the retreat technique is very clever and familiar, which is by no means comparable to ordinary foundation building monks.

Could it be-

Thinking of this, Emperor Yuan's soul began to throb after many years of silence, and his eyes became eager.

"No, dig three feet into the ground, and the emperor will dig you out!"

Jin Jiawei came to the highest part of the imperial tomb and stood at the top of the inner palace palace, his eyes were full of anger, and he let out a howl that shook the entire underground imperial tomb.

A humming whistle echoed throughout the underground Imperial Tomb, and the whistling carried a message of some kind of anger.

The thousands of stone puppets and flying thunder kites in the Imperial Mausoleum, which had already quieted down, suddenly became agitated again.

These stone puppets scrambled to form a long dragon formation one by one, which was several miles long. Flocks of flying thunder kites circled and assembled at the head of the city south of the city.

There are no living creatures in the underground imperial tomb, but the stone puppets are inexhaustible, and the number of flying thunder kites is not a few.

Jin Jiawei waved his hand coldly.

Three or four hundred flying thunder kites flew up in a flutter, forming a long line of black pressure, and spit out a cloud of terrifying thunder from their mouths, blasting towards the ruins of the city like a carpet, completely destroying the ruins of all the buildings, and blowing them to pieces.

After the Flying Thunder Kite Group bulldozed the ruined buildings, thousands of stone puppets began to dig through the ground rocks with their hands. From the south side of the Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum, foot by foot to the north, it was excavated foot by foot.

It has to dig three feet into the ground.

This method is time-consuming, and Jin Jiawei has time.

When most of the Yuan Emperor's Mausoleum was turned upside down by the flying thunder kite and the stone puppet, Cheng Yunfan escaped from the ground in embarrassment, so as not to be killed by the thunder. Even if he hid in the ground and collected almost all his breath, he could not escape the bombardment of the thunder kite, and the frantic search of every inch of the stone puppet. Then, covered in mud, Chengyun Fan was surrounded by hordes of thunder kites and stone men, and there was no way to escape.

Jin Jiawei knew for the first time that the puppets had found Cheng Yunfan, and appeared coldly dozens of feet away from Cheng Yunfan, with a hint of sarcasm in his words. Hundreds of flying thunder kites and thousands of stone puppets that had completed the search mission scattered one after another, each returning to its own place.

Cheng Yunfan stood in place, just looked up at Jin Jiawei proudly, and did not run away, but his eyes were full of curiosity.

Now, there are only the two of them in this huge imperial tomb, which is exactly what he wants, he is confident that he can convince this Yuan Emperor not to murder him, and he is confident that he can know all the inside stories and secrets.

Jin Jiawei approached Cheng Yunfan's side, and carefully glanced at Cheng Yunfan's body, and Cheng Yunfan let him see it very indifferently.

"Wood Fire True Spirit Root, it's still evenly divided!" The golden armor's cold armor face was expressionless, but its voice became more and more excited

When it was confirmed, its gaze was completely frozen, and there was a feeling of disbelief.

"Isn't this the perfect sacrificial body that God destined to give him?" he wanted to laugh, but he didn't know why he had just had this thought, and he suddenly felt a fear that he had never felt before, and it rose from the bottom of his heart.

Jin Jiawei was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt amused by his unwarranted suspicion. No matter how strange this situation is, the person in front of him is just a foundation building monk, what can he do?

Could it be that he was the one who came from him?

Thinking of this, he said: "It's really interesting, you kid is a little weird, the emperor should take it back and take a closer look!"

Jin Jiawei vigorously lifted Cheng Yunfan and strode towards the inner palace hall of the imperial mausoleum, but Cheng Yunfan did not resist at all. His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already passed through the passage in the hall and reached the central hall of the palace.

Cheng Yunfan was thrown under the altar by the golden armor guard, and he grinned in pain.

"Boy, you are lucky to be able to be favored by the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. Even if other monks wanted to sacrifice their bodies, they would not have the opportunity to be with the emperor. After the golden armor guard threw Cheng Yunfan on the ground, he began to look for something in the bearded ring he wore on his right hand.

Inside this Sumeru ring, there are a lot of storage bags. These were all presented to Emperor Yuan by the monks who entered the inner palace of the imperial tomb. There are many kinds of things in it, and there are by no means a few of the best, so many that even the golden armor guard can't remember it.

After a while, the Golden Armor Guard pulled out an erotic leaf-shaped rune stone from the ring of Suyou, which was only the size of a palm. Jin Jiawei casually threw this rune stone to Cheng Yunfan.

"What is this?"

Cheng Yunfan caught the green leaf-shaped rune stone and looked at Jin Jiawei suspiciously.

"Use this healing special effect treasure, Bayeux Runestone, to heal yourself. Before occupying your body, it is better to repair your body, so that you can withstand the emperor's seizure. Do you think that the Emperor will destroy the body he has taken at will?" said the Golden Guard's cold voice, not knowing if it was because he was attached to the Golden Guard, or if it was just like this.

Cheng Yunfan's face was suddenly filled with an expression of surprise and stunned. After a closer look, this is indeed a strange treasure.

"Forget it! I didn't get hurt either! Why do you heal your wounds, but I appreciate your kindness, and I accept this thing. Cheng Yunfan put the Bayeux rune stone into the Jiuyang Stone space.

Only then did he relax his mood, walked a few steps to look at this altar, and looked at the golden guard sitting on the throne, he didn't have the slightest fear, but said with a smile: "Your Majesty Emperor Yuan, yes, I heard that you are cruel and unkind, and you are unscrupulous. ”

Cheng Yunfan walked towards the altar ice coffin and said, "Oh, by the way, I also heard that you are very talented!"

Cheng Yunfan deliberately pronounced those four words very clearly, and deliberately glanced at the crotch of the golden armor guard as he spoke, which had already made the golden armor guard on the throne stunned and angry.

"Today, I am fortunate to see what kind of person this dignified and handsome emperor was 10,000 years ago, whether it is really into the history books as said, 'Night Emperor 100 people without leaking', the difference in the dust roots, can be 'Guan Tong wheel walking', and 'men and women do not refuse, and the beauty can be'. ”

After saying this, Cheng Yunfan had already felt that the golden armor guard rushed over like a flying sword, and Cheng Yunfan used the cloud dragon step to avoid it, circling around the ice coffin.

"You, you're not a foundation building monk, you have a golden pill cultivator, who are you?" Jin Jiawei's voice was furious, full of fear.

"What, Emperor Yuan also has times when he is angry, and there are times when he is afraid?" Cheng Yunfan said indifferently, "I'm here to verify this!"

"Bastard, how can you believe all that is written in the history books?" said Jin Jiawei angrily.

"Oh, that's something you can believe!" Cheng Yunfan caught his speech and deliberately misinterpreted it.

"You!" Jin Jiawei raised an arm, pointed his sword at Cheng Yunfan, and scolded sharply, "Tell me who you are, what are you doing here?"

"Well, I'm just an ordinary Jindan monk, the purpose of coming here is to verify what I just had, and then I just want to know by the way what 'Heavenly Destiny Xuanniao, descending to give birth to business' means?

"You—" The Golden Guard was furious, and couldn't resist throwing the sword in his hand any longer.

Cheng Yunfan dodged again, picked up the sword with his backhand, solemnly took it in his hand and carefully probed it, and then said: "This is the Human Emperor Sword, Yuan Haotian, you don't cherish it so much, you are called Yuan Haotian!"

"Don't be surprised, it is estimated that no one has called your name for tens of thousands of years!" Cheng Yunfan saw the red eyes of the golden armor guard, and seemed to be full of shock and anger.

"Okay, little brother, stop teasing him, it's really him off, and I'm going to suffer too. Jin Yan's voice suddenly sounded in the void.

When this voice sounded, not only did the Golden Armor Guard's body tremble, but even the Golden-clothed Monk in the Ice Coffin seemed to move.