first evil king

Chapter 114 Entering the Mausoleum (1)
The most eye-catching thing is the four large characters written on the wall in the direction of the tomb. They are powerful and permeate the domineering arrogance of swallowing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. They are the four characters of "Xuanyuan Mausoleum".

The front of the empty tomb looks like an altar. On the platform is a large table made of yellow stone soil. There are two stone boxes on the table. One is a long stone box about four feet long. , a square stone box about two feet in size, I don't know what it contains.

"Xuanyuan Mausoleum, we have finally found Xuanyuan Mausoleum, and those two stone boxes must contain the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and Tongtiandi Scroll." Wang Wenying was so excited that her eyes shone like the scorching sun, and she couldn't help looking at the altar. Running over, the others couldn't help but also stepped forward.

Jun Xie was originally walking in the front, but now he was at the back. His eyes were not as excited as the others, but even more unfathomable, especially when the mental wave that had already been released reached several places in the tomb. , is as deep as a bottomless pit, and the evil intentions at the corners of his mouth are even heavier.

The rookie seemed to be extremely sleepy, lying on Jun Xie's shoulder, dreaming soundly.

"Little... nameless, is there something wrong?" Hu Kui, who had taken a few steps forward, paused, turned his head and asked Jun Xie, who was staring at the four characters of "Xuanyuan Mausoleum" raptly. He also didn't know how old this boy genius was in his eyes, and whether he was really a monk who joined the world?
Hu Kui's question made the people walking in front slow down in unison. They turned their heads one after another, then turned their heads to look at the two stone boxes on the altar, turned their heads again, and finally stopped one by one. down the steps.

After all, the dozen or so people here are also relatively strong-willed, and their hearts are relatively bright and open. The treasure close at hand can make them lose their minds, but a series of bizarre experiences has planted a factor of terror in their hearts. Between lives, they still choose life first, after all, people are gone, so what's the use of treasures?

Jun Xie also retracted his gaze at this time, and glanced at everyone. Before he could speak, Mo Quan beside him exclaimed: "Boss, look."

Following Mo Quan's exclamation, everyone including Jun Xie looked in the direction his finger was pointing at, and saw a white skeleton lying not far to their left, about two feet away. There is another pair of the same skeleton three feet away.

"There are also here." Yang Sui's voice rang out immediately afterward, startling the frightened crowd again, and turning their heads following the cry, there were also two bodies lying on the same place on the right. The same skeleton.

For a moment, there was a suffocating gloomyness in the tomb. With a clatter, those with weapons drew out their weapons, and those without weapons put their hands in front of their bodies, in the best state of both offense and defense.

Everyone gathered together, looking around cautiously, their wandering eyes would stay on the stone box for a little longer.

Only Jun Xie remained languid, his dark pupils were sweeping over Mo Quan and Yang Sui, even with approval, as expected of the person she brought out, when everyone's eyes were attracted by the stone box , but they can not be confused by it, and are on the most alert state at any time, not bad!

Subtly curling the corners of his mouth, Jun Xie leisurely walked to one of the skeletons when everyone was so nervous that they were about to fight, and looked at it carefully.

"Why are there four sets of skeletons here? Could it be that someone broke in before?" Lu Geng walked over and said doubtfully as he was going to look at the skeletons, half of his outstretched hand was blocked by Jun Xie.

"Senior Lu, the cause of death of these skeletons is unknown, it's better to be careful." Wang Wenying, who came up from behind, said clearly when Jun Xie blocked Lu Geng, his strange eyes kept falling on the skeletons, as if talking to himself: "Looking at how white these skeletons are, they should have just died not long ago, could it be..."

"It's the people who came in earlier, but I don't know which four friends of the same way." The old man Lingmu sighed faintly, suddenly feeling a small powerlessness, no matter who these four people are, anyone who can come here , Most of the cultivation bases have at least reached the Green Duan Wuzong, but such a famous master turns into a skeleton in an instant without a sound, and he doesn't even know how he died.

Lu Geng and the others glanced at each other, sighing in the same dejected way, the light in their eyes that had been burning from finding the mausoleum dimmed a lot, but a strange flame ignited in the deepest part of their eyes.

"There are only four skeletons here, but there were more than four people who came in earlier, so where did the others go?" Jun Xie stared at the skeleton for a long time with deep eyes, then turned around and inspected the tomb carefully, except for the four skeletons. There was no human figure in the skeleton, and her mental wave did not detect any abnormalities.

"It's too quiet. If these four skeletons weren't too new and white, no one would believe that someone broke in here not long ago." Fairy Lian Xing followed Jun Xie's eyes and looked at the room carefully. In the tomb, the distant voice seemed a little erratic.

The others also put away their emotions, nodded, and left from the skull. Wang Wenying walked straight to the altar with Qin Ziyao on her back, carefully released her spiritual sense to explore, and then stepped on it boldly, without immediately walking towards the stone altar. Instead, he frowned strangely and said, "It's strange, the tomb of Xuanyuan Mausoleum was preserved from ancient times, why is this tomb room so unstained?"

"The old man thinks this is nothing unusual. Since Xuanyuan the Great is a psychic, it is normal that his mausoleum can remain the same for thousands of years, but the disappearance of other people makes the old man deeply disturbed. The old man has a premonition. It is by no means so simple, whether this stone box contains the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and Tongtiandi scroll is also uncertain." The old man Lingyun also walked up to the altar, his eyes fell on the stone box on the stone table, and he stroked his beard , said calmly.

"We'd better be careful, because of those two things, we have already killed and injured too many people." The crowd also followed up on the altar, Hu Kui said with a tense face, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that Ouyang Guang, the leader of the Pingjing Gang, had passed away. He quietly approached the stone table case, and was about to touch the stone box with his hand, when he was startled suddenly, he shouted loudly: "Master Ouyang, don't touch it."

Ouyang Guang pressed one hand on the rectangular stone box more quickly, and said with a sneer: "Don't touch it? Then leave it to you? You are an idiot as the leader of this gang, hehe, don't say those alarmist things there, here is In Xuanyuan Mausoleum, the stone box contains the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and Tongtiandi Scroll, haha, these two treasures are mine now, with the divine sword in hand, I, Ouyang Guang, am the overlord of the world, haha..."

(End of this chapter)