Buzz!

The buzzing sound came out again, and a big hole appeared behind him.

When Mr. Yang saw this, his heart was shocked. He had to stand enough before the exam. If they followed the previous method, they would have fallen into a big hole. There were pits everywhere and they could not be guarded against.

The stone gate opened and the two stepped in one after another.

In front of me, there was a pool of water. The water was not deep, only reaching the calf, and it was extremely clear.

"What does this mean?" Yang Ge Lao said in surprise.

"Print on your sword, kill any evil things when you see them." Ye Chen handed out the boy's urine, plus the black dog blood. Lao Yang did not delay and wiped the long sword up and down.

Ye Chen also produced the peach wood sword.

The two stepped into the pool together.

At first, nothing happened.

But after going ten j ft deep, I suddenly heard a whimper, like a fierce ghost howling.

Soon, the water pool changed. Since its clearness, it turned into darkness little by little. There was more misty fog, and even more demons appeared, scattered their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the two of them.

It's a ghost!

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Ye Chen looked meaningful, and he could only say two words to this number: talent.

A quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the opposite shore.

Old Yang Ge's kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath, not knowing what he had gazed.

Ye Chen had also broken through the last stone gate.

The stone gate is wide open, and light comes out.

The real tomb x came into the eyes of the two of them. Not to mention Mr. Yang, even Ye Chen was stunned. In their eyes, it was an underground palace, larger than the imperial palace, majestic and majestic.

"Is this an imperial tomb?" Mr. Yang swallowed secretly.

He was so straight that he could see two people. There was only a small grave on the ground. Who would have thought that there were so many worlds and a palace that subverted his outlook on life.

Ye Chen walked in slowly and looked around.

He saw more realistically than Yang Ge Lao. Such a huge tomb x would be difficult for ordinary mortals to create. If you want to create an ancient tomb of this size, you need to use an army. In other words, the owner of this ancient tomb is at the level of a general and a prince.

What interested him the most was that he smelled a trace of the breath of a monk.

He couldn't help but look up and looked up at the sky. There were also universes above, clouds and mists. When he broke through the clouds and mist, it turned out to be a starry sky. In the starry sky, a glowing crystal was hanging.

That is the source stone, or more precisely, it is a source crystal, the essence of the source stone.

"Interesting." Ye Chen touched his chin.

"Why are there so many Terracotta Warriors?" Aside him, Yang Ge Lao murmured, too many Terracotta Warriors stood, and the square formation was neatly arranged, like an army, each of which was portrayed vividly. He walked through the Terracotta Warriors and horses, and wanted to reach out. After finishing, he stepped forward and knocked.

However, when he thought of Ye Chen's warning, he gave up his thoughts again.

"No wonder I can't calculate it." Ye Chen sighed all the way, with a source crystal covering it. As a mortal, he couldn't calculate it. After all, he was no longer a monk and could not break the world of cultivation.

"Can we take these treasures away?" Yang Ge Lao laughed and pointed to the burial objects. He entered the main tomb. He saw too many, such as calligraphy, paintings, utensils, pearls, and weapons, which were definitely old antiques. Any one of them could be sold at a good price.

"Yes! Take it whatever you want." Ye Chen shrugged.

"Can you really get it?"

"It's really possible."

"Why do I feel so dangerous?" Yang Ge Lao smiled.

"I know, I still ask." Ye Chen cursed, and took a step faster. This old guy really doesn't remember x. The thief is scolding and almost died. He dares to have such thoughts. A martial arts master has seen through the world and cares about money. It's so damn funny.

Mr. Yang was very embarrassed, became honest and very contented.

Soon, the two stepped onto the center of the stone platform.

The stone platform is a hundred feet high, and there is an ice jade bed on it. On it, there is a person lying on it. Needless to say, the owner of this tomb is wearing armor and has been dead for many years, but it has not turned into bones. It is like he was asleep as if he had blood and r during his lifetime.

Ye Chen stepped forward, glanced at him, and his eyes suddenly burst into a shock.

Old Master Yang stepped forward, glanced at him, was stunned on the spot, and only realized after three or two seconds. He looked at the man, looked at Ye Chen, looked at Ye Chen, and looked at the man again.
Chapter completed!