"The core of all clues is this alchemy."

Jiang Ling looked at the steaming little tripod and said, "The function of this tripod refining is to absorb the external soul energy and refine it into a special elixir. The outside formation surrounding Ancheng is prepared for this. In other words, this is the array eye of the external formation. Therefore, the spiritual power of the outside world will gather here."

"I guess this tripod will not start under normal conditions. Only when the tripod cover is combined with it will it start to be refined. This refining process requires a large amount of soul and spirit as materials. The people in this tomb have long been completely clean. If you want to obtain materials, you can only take them from the outside world."

She said, slowly turning to Su Yuzhu next to her, her eyes making the latter feel cold.

"You came here with this cauldron with this cauldron, and this is when the evil spirits and elephant disasters in the city begin to appear. If this assumption is true, it is because you accidentally brought the cauldron here and combined it with the cauldron body, so it will start the 'refining' - that is, release the evil spirits and demons that trigger people's inner demons, and prepare to activate the soul-devouring array outside the city."

"Although you may not have intentions, if this guess is true, it means..." Jiang Ling's voice sank, "In a sense, the direct fuse of this demon disaster in the city is you."

The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes gathered on Su Yuzhu behind.

When the boy heard these words, the expression of the boy changed.

"You...what did you say?" Su Yuzhu shouted, "What kind of demon disaster? I don't know at all!"

"So I said, I'm just guessing. And even if this guess is true, you're just a fuse, not the main culprit."

Jiang Ling looked at the little tripod behind her again: "After all, there are still many loopholes in my guess just now. And the most core one is - what is the refining of this tripod? Who is it prepared for? Now it seems that it can only be..."

"Now is not the time to worry about this issue."

At this time, Xie Tianyang interrupted her: "The purpose of our coming here is to destroy the array eye of the great array. It is not too late to discuss other issues later."

This sentence was silently agreed by everyone. Everyone stopped questioning and turned their eyes back to the small tripod behind.

"If it's really like what I said just now, then just by removing the cauldron cover, you should be able to stop the operation of this spiritual weapon..." Jiang Ling narrowed her eyes, "But... I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Since it is a spiritual weapon, it may be connected to the blessed land. If you touch it rashly, you don't know what will happen." Wu Hao said, "I think I'd better use some sealing techniques first to see if I can suppress this thing first, and then talk about other things."

This was unanimously agreed by everyone, and several people immediately began to prepare. Only Jiang Ling walked past Su Yuzhu intentionally or unintentionally and looked at him coldly.

She did not speak directly, but her warning eyes said everything.

Now everything is speculation. She asked herself that she was not qualified to interrogate Su Yuzhu. But it was obvious that the time when the boy appeared here was too coincidental, and she had already begun to doubt it.

Su Yuzhu looked at those eyes and felt a little chill for a moment.

It's just a group of mortals, so what if they really die? If it were a few days ago, he would probably answer this way when facing what Jiang Ling said just now.

Because he is a spiritual person, a person selected by spiritual energy, he is different from those incapable mortals, and is born above everyone else. Compared with people like him, those ignorant people are not worth mentioning - this is the creed he has been told, and he always believes so.

But now, facing the power of this group of people, he was a little unable to speak.

He stood there and watched the few people busy setting up the formation, clenched their fists secretly, and was about to say something. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A muffled thunder sound came from behind. Everyone subconsciously turned around and looked at the open inner hall gate behind at this moment. It suddenly slammed and closed!

"This is?"

This change was completely unexpected. Several people were about to take a closer look, but Han Jiangchen, who had been silent next to him, suddenly changed his expression.

Without waiting for others to react, he suddenly jumped up and stabbed out a sword in the air. A few crisp sounds were heard, and several crossbow arrows that were roaring were blocked by the air. The force actually shocked his sword blade!

What's going on?

The strangeness came into his eyes, and everyone was shocked, and Su Yuzhu in the corner exploded with hair. The crossbow arrows were coming to him. If Han Jiangchen hadn't reacted quickly, he would have become a corpse at this time.

"Back!"

Han Jiangchen shouted hard, and did not stop after taking the crossbow arrow, but retreated quickly and raised his sword to move forward.

And in the direction where he pointed his sword, hundreds of pairs of ghostly fire-like eyes had lit up in the shadows of the surrounding lights!

The sound of footsteps on the ground comes from all directions, as if a cavalry of ten thousand people is stepping across the desert battlefield.

Everyone subconsciously stood up with their backs, took out their weapons, stared at the shadow in front of them, and their pupils gradually tightened in unison.

It was indeed an iron cavalry, with about hundreds of people. They all held the elite weapons and weapons that were exposed with cold lights, and the lights of blades surrounded them in the center.

Every soldier did not wear a helmet, and the color on his face was as gray as earth and without any blood. He made a hard sound like stones rubbing when he moved his steps, but the steps reflected in their eyes seemed to float in the air, surrounding them at an extremely fast speed.

I don’t know if it was an illusion under tension or something, but at this time they felt the aura of the battlefield hitting their faces. They were obviously in the tomb palace, but the field was filled with wind and fire, and the metal was shaking!

Without waiting for them to think clearly about the situation, a cold air had already hit.

The ghost soldiers did not pause at all. The moment they appeared, countless cold lights had already risen in the dust and smoke. The smoke swept forward with a broken bamboo force, and it was already charging towards them!

Bang! Ding!

The fist wind and the sword light rushed out at the same time. Wu Hao and Han Jiangchen took the lead in jumping. Lingfeng and sword shadows aroused around them, and they were already in close contact with the coming ghost soldiers!

Both are already cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the instantaneous burst of power cannot be underestimated.

With a clanging sound, the spiritual sword in Han Jiangchen drew a circle, and the piercing spear halberd made sparks.

Wu Hao took advantage of this opportunity to step up and punched the Yin soldier in front with all his might. Then he heard a crack, and the Yin soldier's chest immediately cracked, and the inside exposed was hollow!

"Stone figurine?" Wu Hao was slightly stunned.

"No." Han Jiangchen next to him saw this scene, but his expression suddenly became ugly. "There are people in this figurine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone man who was punched by Wu Hao actually stood up again and raised his gun to move forward.

It still had that terrifying hole on its body, but this seemed to have no effect on its movement at all!

"Is this thing refined with human soul?" Jiang Ling, who came later, immediately understood his meaning of "someone" and took the initiative to translate Korean.

Han Jiangchen responded: "Not only are there people inside, but there is also protective spiritual power on the surface."

"No wonder the history books say that the Qin army never wears protection in wars, but is still brave and good at fighting..."

After hearing this, Wu Hao swept across the front with a punch: "This is obviously a defense method that only immortal cultivators have. Maybe, when Qin could destroy the six kingdoms, it was up to the army composed of immortal cultivators!"

"These questions will be discussed when they are repelled!"

Jie Tianyang also heard what they said, but shouted: "Keep the defensive just now, Wu Hao and Han Jiangchen, you two are in front of you, and the rest will be solved by magic at a long time."

He shouted like this, but his heart couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

In his opinion, these Yin soldiers were obviously the products of weapon refining techniques.

According to Baili Yu, the most difficult way to refine the weapon is to refine the souls of living beings.

He refining a monster with the first spiritual intelligence himself requires the help of his teachers and spiritual weapons; but at present, there are so many refining products of human souls in this imperial tomb.

This cannot be piled up just by piled up. To refine these, how high is the cultivation level and how exquisite the techniques are to be able to achieve it?

There were craftsmen of such cultivation in Qin State more than two thousand years ago?

But no matter how surprised he was, his movements did not stop while speaking.

Before he finished speaking, the chess piece in his hand was already shining with a bright light. At the same time, the talismans lit up were several talismans beside Jiang Ling.

The talisman burned in the air, and the red dragon and snake behind him were hissing at the same time. Under the cover of Wu and Han in front, the spiritual fire and demon flames were spitting out at the same time, bombarding the stone figurines.

These are all the fire flames that burn the soul. Through the crack that was just broken by the two of them, the flame light went straight into the body of the stone figurine!

The soul was burned, and the ghost fire in the eyes of the first few ghost soldiers was extinguished immediately and scattered on the ground. The soldiers behind immediately rushed over, but before they could cross the "corpse" of their companions, the black fire pill had been thrown on their faces in a few moments.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

This thing is much more useful than a sword. The first few stone figurines were blown into splattered pieces of stone, falling into the soul-burning flames, and were immediately burned to no sound.

Yuan Qingqing held a few fire pills in his hand and looked carefully at the group of Yin soldiers in front of him.

With the reminder from Jie Tianyang just now, she did not dare to consume too much, but just stood behind as a cover. Fortunately, Wu Jiang and Han Jie in front were quite tacitly cooperated. Although it was difficult, she could barely maintain this defensive line.

The authorities were confused and bystanders were clear. She was wandering outside the battle, but she also saw the source of these ghost soldiers.

"These things... seem to be coming for that bronze tripod!"

Her words reminded everyone. When she looked out, she realized that the Yin soldiers had expanded the encirclement with the small tripod as the center, interspersed and divided among them, as if they wanted to protect the altar where the tripod was placed in the center.

At this time, on the central altar, several bronze statues that originally guarded the small tripod had changed their postures.

The other bronze men still kept kneeling and holding the tripod, but the only armor-piercing bronze man in front stood up at some point, holding his head high, maintaining a strange posture.

Before they can see clearly, the situation changes again.

Some strange muffled sound suddenly echoed on the field, like an ancient horn blowing invisibly. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to penetrate the soul and make the head buzz.

At this time, Su Yuzhu, who was protected by the edge, sniffed his nose, suddenly raised his hand, pointed to a corner of the Yin soldiers and said, "Over there!"

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger, and then their faces sank.

Accompanied by this strange sound, the group of Yin soldiers split from it as if they were afraid of something. In the gap, a golden light appeared in a corner of the army like a ghost.

It was a golden man with a bright gold body, holding a long sword and wearing armor similar to other Yin soldiers, but his figure was extremely tall. His height seemed to be close to two meters alone, and standing in the team was like a crane standing out in the flock.

Just as he appeared, a huge amount of pressure came like a torrent.

Unlike ordinary high-level demons. If the big demon only brings fear, then in the face of such an existence, you will only involuntarily want to worship him.

It is an irresistible majesty, which comes from the majesty of "people".

The pressure was overwhelming, and the few people fighting in front felt that their breathing was stagnant, and they unconsciously took a step back.

In contrast, under the influence of the Jin people, the eyes of the Yin soldiers in front of him instantly flourished, as if they were motivated by morale, and their combat power increased instantly.

"Their spiritual power has been enhanced."

Han Jiangchen spoke and reminded him, and the next second, a long halberd hit the spiritual sword in his hand. It was just the power from ordinary Yin soldiers, but now it actually shocked him back.
To be continued...