Qin unified the six countries, he unified the female character, the female wear of the six countries was almost extinct, what you see here is a kind of big seal, similar to the oracle bone inscription, and like Zhong Dingwen.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and strode in, because he saw a few people entering before him, not because he was afraid that their strength was terrifying, but because he was afraid that they would recklessly make a move and destroy something valuable.

"Zheng"

A ray of light was particularly dazzling in the dark ancient tomb, illuminating a large void, stabbing at Ye Fan like a long rainbow, and someone attacked and killed him.

No matter where it is, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the monks who enter the Warring States Tomb are naturally here for the Dao Law and artifacts, and anyone is a competitor.

"Qiang"

Ye Fan flicked his fingers, and a sharp column like autumn water instantly shattered into more than a dozen sections, like a pile of glass falling to the ground, a piece of crystal He used his hand to shine, and a figure in front of him flew out on the spot, the bones and bones were all cracked, the flesh and blood were blurred, and they were imprinted on the tomb wall.

Ye Fan didn't stay, he even killed the king of the Dao, and he didn't care about the life and death of a person in the realm of Lifespring, and he felt that this tomb was very unusual.

The array of immortal music did not come from the Nine Heavens, but from the depths of the earth, like the Nine Ghost Requiems, which was amazing.

After a distance, a white jade staircase appeared, leading to the depths of the underground palace, which was impossible for mortals to use:

Who ordered the paving of jade stones? Every piece cut down and put up for auction will be a sky-high price, but here there is a large number of them, leading to the ground.

Earlier, those people had already gone down, and they all couldn't wait, wanting to go to the main cave, and now they can be sure that this is the burial place that belongs to the Qi Refiners, and they don't want to get the Qin magic weapon first.

The so-called pre-Qin refers to the mysterious period before the Qin Dynasty, including the Warring States Period, the Spring and Autumn Period, the Yin Shang Dynasty, the Western Zhou Dynasty, etc., all the way back to the primitive era of the birth of mankind.

"Zheng Zheng ......",

There was a burst of roars, and a stone wall in front of him blocked the way, and it was full of sword marks, and the sonorous sound emanated, as if there was a peerless master in fencing, which came from ancient times.

"Sharpening the Sword Stone!"

Ye Fan was surprised, he had heard of the stones milled by the supreme powerhouses, and even in the past tens of thousands of years, he could still hear the creation of the sound, because this was integrated into their creativity, and for many people, it was a treasure.

There were four people standing by the grinding stone, as if they were understanding something, and when Ye Fan came over, he found that they were all bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their seven orifices were shattered, and they died.

These people are all monks of the Shenqiao realm, none of them broke through to the second secret realm of the human body, and they couldn't even withstand the sound of the ancient sword grinding stone, and they all died working here

This is the sorrow of the era of the end of the Dharma, even if you can practice today, even if you are extraordinary, you can't even stop a grinding stone of the ancients, which makes people sigh.

Ye Fan thought about it, and pointed like a sword, dug down the stone, preliminarily sealed, and threw it to Xiao Song, which was put away with a bell made of Da Luo silver essence and a small stone Buddha, and left it for future enlightenment.

Bursts of fairy music, melodious, more and more clear, into the ears, washing people's souls, making people thrilling and feeling comfortable at the same time.

Ye Fan walked down the stairs, stepped on the white jade ladder, and felt the coldness of Yihe, this jade is a bit special, containing a trace of Taiyin Qi.

He came to protect Yang Xiao this time, so he naturally wanted to eliminate all dangers and run the Taiyin True Scripture. The slightest wisp of cold has been refined.

Soon after, he entered a vast underground dungeon, felt the wind blowing in his face, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a living being, swooping down on his head and feet with a flap of demon wings, grabbing his heavenly spirit cover.

"Poof"

Ye Fan pointed out, a wave of shock opened, blood light burst out, and the creature was cut into a blood mist on the spot, it was actually a bat, more than two meters long, like a demon.

"What a big bat, this underground world is closed, how did it survive, is there another outlet with the outside world?、, Ye Fan doesn't care, these little things don't need to be pondered.

After walking a few meters forward, he found two corpses, bleeding from the ground, the skulls had been torn open, and they had died in a miserable manner, having just been killed.

A large tomb in ancient times, without special arrangements, has already taken the lives of six monks in later generations, and their deaths are not worth it.

Ye Fan walked to the end of this underground palace, and white jade stone steps appeared, continuing to lead to the depths of the ground, as if approaching the legendary cave house step by step, the project is huge:

And in this process, he shook out the carving wave several times, killed dozens of bats, all of which were two or three meters long, and their bodies were terrifying, like ghosts, and they were all burned to ashes by him after death, otherwise the archaeologists would definitely be in chaos.

Ye Fan entered the depths, and the fairy music rang in this place, and there was a row of chimes in front of him, all of which were ringing by themselves, no one was beating, and they vibrated on their own:

He spread out his palms, and a ray of light flew towards the bells, and fixed them there, no more sound

These chimes are very old, but they are well preserved and have not been damaged at all, Ye Fan carefully inspected and found that this is something that the monks have been tempering for thousands of years. However, there is no trace of the Tao in the interior, only a kind of thing similar to the spirit of the spirit, I think that the tomb owner was very fond of musical instruments, and the bell rang because his imprint was unconsciously done after the tomb was rediscovered.

At this time, after Ye Fan fixed these chimes, the imprint did not exist, and it was finally dispersed. Because. It's not a ritual weapon, so its thoughts don't last forever.

He continued to move forward, walking inside, and suddenly felt the killing machine of Sen Ran, and there were sword lights slashing vertically and horizontally like a match, and various colors such as gold, red, purple, and blue flew into the sky.

Peerless Killer!

Before he got closer, a layer of small bumps appeared on Ye Fan's body, this was a super powerful flying sword, and even he couldn't bear it.

"Whose tomb is this, it will be kept by the ancient saints!"

One of the red swords was the most radiant, but it was the size of a palm, and it swirled in the underworld, dancing non-stop, and other purple, blue, and golden flying swords followed, splitting the void.

"No, it's not a real flying sword, [Cover the sky, quickly hand fight and share with you] but just Yihe sword intent, so powerful, so terrifying!" Ye Fan exclaimed.

If the weapons of the ancient saint were flying here, he might not be able to get close, this sword intent alone was extremely terrifying, making people's bodies want to be torn apart, as if they could cut through the sky.

There were three monks from the secret realm of the Dao Palace who fell to the ground, without a single wound on their bodies, and they were not slashed by the flying sword but were all penetrated into their bodies by the sword intent, and they died: the few monks who came in came as far as here, and all of them died

Ye Fan sighed lightly, these people are also masters today, but they are not worth dying like this, I am afraid I don't know how I was hurt. The tombs of the ancient saints were not accessible to ordinary people, as long as they still had a wisp of killing intent, it was enough to kill any of the top masters today. This is a stone room for practicing creation, and there are seven palm-long carved sheaths hanging on the walls, and the workmanship is not exquisite, just simple animal skins, and the tattered ones are about to turn to ashes.

Judging from these layouts, this ancient sage was very simple and did not leave any organs, except for the Taiyin Qi overflowing from the stone gate, there was no danger at all.

"Where are the seven holy swords?" Ye Fan searched, he ran the Dao line, wanting to take the seven carved sheaths.

"Poof"

But with a slight movement, the seven animal skin scabbards all turned into dust, not because of the long time, but because there was a sword intent in it, and these materials could not withstand it.

After the sheath was destroyed, the seven carved lights that were slashing vertically and horizontally in the stone chamber also disappeared and annihilated in the void, and the endless killing intent became empty.

Ye Fan secretly sighed that it was a pity that these seven sheaths had self-destructed, otherwise they would all be priceless treasures, and through the horror contained in them, most of them could restore the tomb master's supreme imperial carving technique.

He thought about it and thought about it, the scriptures he got were not less, and the ancient saints said that it was not good to go on like this, and there might be great trouble.

Walking through this stone room, he entered a land of flames, a sea of fire blocked in front of him, the temperature was terrifying, and it turned out to be the essence of the sun.

Through this flame, you can see that there is a hawthorn in front of it, which is wrapped around an ancient vine and buried in the deepest part of the tomb, making the splendor of this place blazing.

Fire Coffin!

The legendary cremation coffins are all characters with great backgrounds, and ordinary people are not capable of arranging them, because they need the essence of the sun and a fire vine cultivated with the essence and blood of the saint.

The ancient vine looks thousands of years old, the rhizome is like a dragon, the leaves are like red gold, shining brightly, and it is incomparably bright in the firelight.

It is rooted in the fire of the sun essence, absorbing the nutrients of the fire essence, and relying on this growth, it can be called an almost dreamlike spirit vine, which is a treasure used to refine weapons and forge soldiers:

The seeds of fire vines are very rare, especially those that can take root in the fire of the sun, and they are even more rare, and they are the favorite of ancient saints:

Why did you choose this and cremation? There are many legends. The most accurate way to say it is that the saint learned that he was going to die, and hung the last trace of yang energy in his body with the supreme yang essence of the fire vine, waiting for the resurrection, so it is said that the cremation coffin is amazing!

A piece of sun fire spirit, a fire vine, a coffin, an ancient saint.

Ye Fan was very shocked, he actually saw this kind of thing, could this ancient saint be resurrected? Could it be a stunning figure who left a name in history.

Xiao Song was very nervous, his purple fur flashed, and a pair of big black jewel-like eyes blinked gently, obediently following Ye Fan, not daring to step forward.

"This ancient sage didn't set up a trap in the tomb to kill the intruders, thinking that he was very kind-hearted, there shouldn't be too much danger here. ”

Ye Fan cultivated the Sun True Sutra, and was not afraid of the Sun True Fire, so he entered the blazing firelight and looked around Ge Feng carefully.

This kind of flame is extremely terrifying, under normal circumstances, even the king of the slashing path has no way to get close, and if it touches it, it will inevitably become ashes, and the fire is terrifying.

The fire vine is thick, and every leaf is sonorous when it touches it, as if it is made of phoenix blood and red gold, and the thick vine like a dragon wraps around the ancient coffin, holding it in the air.

The coffin, carrying death, is an ominous thing, [Cover the sky, quickly hand beat and share with you] But in this place, there is a red gold fire vine, full of life.

Ye Fan sensed silently, and then sighed lightly, the person in the coffin died, and he failed to use the Yang Fire Essence to hang the last trace of Yang Qi and did not come back to life.

Then, he noticed a tablet next to the coffin, which was actually made of bronze, very heavy and thick, with some ancient Yu on it, which was Zhong Dingwen.

After Ye Fan returned, he has been enriching himself these days, reading Huang Ting, reciting Nanhua, going in and out of major collections, reading solitary books, consulting authorities, and learning various ancient characters such as oracle bones.

He recognized some of the Gu Yu above, and in this case, his heart shook violently, and there were terrifying waves surging, this was indeed a famous big man in ancient times!

Red pine nuts, the Taoist classics pump Dao Tibetan embarrassment is recorded, contained in the pump list of immortals, said that he is an ancient immortal. Moreover, it is also recorded in other ancient books, when Huainanzi and Qi Shuxia are the earliest, there are traces to be examined:

The origin of such an ancient tomb can only be described as terrifying, Ye Fan's heart was extremely shocked, and he saw the extraordinary things in the coffin through the eyes of the sky. (To be continued.)