Asura God

Chapter 134: Tomb within a tomb

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The golden wolf was enraged and let out a loud howl. Hundreds of wolves shook their heads vigorously, regained consciousness, and pounced on Qin Ming regardless.

Qin Ming's eyes were sharp and his momentum was like a rainbow. He kept running wildly, using his spiritual shield to violently knock away all the wolves and kill him in front of the golden wolf.

"Dayan Sword Code, third style!"

"The clouds are deep and the nine layers of fog are deep, and the roaring waves and fish and dragons are angry!"

The Dayan Sword Canon aroused the sword energy all over the sky, which was so bright that people could not open their eyes. The sword energy surged forward like a mountain, continuously, with nine layers and nine waves, layer upon layer, strangulating countless little wolves like a torrent.

The golden wolf was frightened, and the wolves retreated. Maybe they have never seen such a scene before, and they were frightened by the terrifying sword power.

Qin Ming suddenly burst out of the sword energy frenzy, like a dragon pounding the sea, fierce and domineering, the man and the sword merged into one, slashing at the golden wolf.

"So strong!!" Fan Xin opened his mouth in surprise, what kind of sword technique is this? It’s several times more exquisite than the Bazong Tea Party!

Tieshanhe's eyes flashed with brilliance, what a swordsmanship! Heat surged in my heart again, and I really wanted to have a crazy fight with Qin Ming, a sword duel at the Xuanwu realm!

The golden wolf was overwhelmed by the sword energy, and was killed by Qin Ming's sword in an instant.

Tieshanhe and the others quickly followed and gathered around Qin Ming, keeping an eye on the surrounding wolves.

The wolves were finally suppressed. They howled lowly but did not dare to attack again. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of white wolves died, and the ground was covered with corpses and dripping with blood.

"Stop fighting and let them retreat on their own." Qin Ming motioned for them to be a little restrained and not to over-stimulate them. If they fight to the death, the gain will outweigh the loss.

"What kind of swordsmanship do you have? Teach me!" Fan Xin was excited.

"I have to go back and discuss with my master." Qin Ming was wary of the wolves, holding the ancient sword tightly, with fighting spirit burning.

"Do you have a master?"

"No."

"How to discuss it?"

"Not negotiable."

Everyone was speechless, they were still thinking about joking at this time.

Fan Xin curled his lips angrily and muttered: "How stingy, I still want to give my senior sister to you."

"What did you say?" Zi Mo and the other sisters turned their heads.

Fanxin immediately pretended to be innocent: "What did I say?"

"Why don't you fight?" Mucheng looked back again. Are they all dead? This is too fast.

"Mucheng, be careful!" He Xiangtian suddenly reminded, a white wolf rushed from the front, like a white lightning, it suddenly struck Mucheng.

Mucheng instantly raised his sword and struck and killed with precision.

"There are more over there." He Xiangtian exclaimed as three white wolves came from three directions and arrived in a flash, the speed was really astonishing.

Mucheng vibrated his sword repeatedly and killed three white wolves cleanly.

The disciples nodded secretly. They thought they couldn't do it so accurately, quickly and cruelly, nor could they do it so easily.

The three white wolves landed on the ground, whined several times and made no movement.

Not far ahead, several white wolves howled and howled loudly, echoing in the open wilderness.

In the distance, the wolves that had just been subdued receded like a tide and turned towards Mucheng.

"Damn it." Mucheng and the others breathed in unison.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and waved towards the wolves: "Go slowly, don't send me away."

As if they had found a new target to vent their anger, the wolves rushed towards the Qingyun Sect team one after another.

"Quick, quick, run." The Qingyun Sect team panicked. Although they had a large number of people and were strong enough, a large number of people equaled a big target. Once they were disrupted, it would be a disaster.

"Shall we go help?" Fan Xin suddenly couldn't bear it. Although she is delicate and savage, she has a kind nature.

"I look down on them so much. There are so many people who can't deal with the wolves. I'll just die." Qin Ming was by no means a good person. He left with his sword. He couldn't delay any longer and wanted to find the map of the whole mural as soon as possible.

… … …

At this moment, the ancient country under the sea was invaded by tens of thousands of sea beasts and powerful men, and it was in chaos. They looted frantically and fought for treasures. The ancient city walls, buildings, and streets were ruthlessly destroyed and swept away by the raging tide, and the sealed treasures were dug out one by one. For thousands of years, this place has been protected by a barrier, isolated from the world, and relatively well preserved. Many treasures have soared into glory as soon as they appeared, and there are even strange treasures that attack intruders.

Everyone is going crazy, this place is simply a rare treasure trove, with all kinds of treasures.

'Ten thousand years' has given all treasures a mysterious color and a fatal attraction.

The most powerful people, such as the leader of the Qingyun Sect, came to the palace to search for more precious treasures, hoping to gain something.

When the realm reaches their level, it is very difficult to go further. It is difficult to achieve by ordinary methods, unless it is a special opportunity.

The underwater kingdom in front of them is the opportunity they are looking forward to.

In the cave space, Mucheng and the others finally repelled the wolves after paying the price of more than ten casualties. The other two groups of mercenaries were also ambushed by the wolves and suffered heavy casualties. But they did not give up. There were many ruined temples ahead, and the treasures inside the ruined temples deeply attracted them. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get a little more.

Qin Ming investigated more than ten ruined temples in succession and found vague murals on the walls facing the entrance.

Confirming his judgment.

Qin Ming silently memorized all the murals in his mind, and pieced them together piece by piece, finally forming a rough outline of the cave.

Not complete, but close.

"Understood!"

"Tomb within a tomb!"

Qin Ming discovered the mysterious entrance on the map, which probably led to the real king's tomb.

An underwater kingdom, a broken ancient temple, double disguise.

The kings back then had really good intentions.

"Quick! Once the king's soul merges with the king's tomb, their power will be revived and the king's tomb will be transferred." Remnant Soul urged again.

"Qin Ming, you don't want anything, that's so embarrassing." Fan Xin had a good harvest, picked up a lot of 'rags', and filled the baggage with a smile.

"Do you believe me?" Qin Ming suddenly asked.

"I definitely don't believe it." Fan Xin asked Qin Ming to give in, dug out a strange piece of scale armor from under his feet, looked at it for a while, and stuffed it into the baggage.

"We're going to continue walking in, do you want to go?"

"No! It's almost done. I'll accept it when it's ready." Fanxin was very satisfied with the harvest, and the bag was filled with more than 20 treasures.

"We should go. We should be anxious if Master can't find us." Zi Mo shook his head, they didn't want to take any more risks.

"Farewell." Qin Ming didn't explain much, and rushed to the innermost place with his sword.

Ling Xue, Yao'er, and Tieshanhe chased after him without stopping.

"Be careful, there may be danger inside." They didn't have Qin Ming's crazy energy, and were worried that there might be more spirit monsters inside.

There is a ruined temple in the deepest part of the cave, which is no different from other ruined temples. Mucheng and the others are hard at work digging for treasures. Their casualties were heavy, but their gains were even greater. Everyone was carrying a large baggage, stuffed to the brim, excited and red-faced.

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, it seems Qin ordered them to come over." He Xiangtian suddenly reminded.

"Are they still alive?" A Qingyun Sect disciple raised his head in surprise.

Mucheng threw away the baggage: "Don't worry about them, take the treasure, and we will retreat."

Murong Chong said: "I think it's almost done. Let's leave the cave as soon as possible."

"Agree!" Other disciples agreed that they had gained enough and wanted to bring it back to the sect as soon as possible.

"Take the bodies of our brothers and let's go back to Qingyun Sect."

Mucheng ordered that all the troops evacuate before Qin ordered them to come over. They took everything they could from the ruined temple and left nothing.

Qin Ming walked into this ruined temple and came to the complete stone wall. This was also the stone wall facing the entrance, but there were no murals on it. "That's it."

"Are you looking for the wall?" Ling Xue finally figured it out. Every time he went to a ruined temple, he would stare at the wall.

Qin Ming squatted by the wall, searched carefully for a while, and pointed to the small hole in the corner. It looks normal, but if you look closely you can see some footprints and very small claw marks around the hole. "That's where the wolves came from!"

Ling Xue, Tieshan He, and Yao'er all gathered over.

The little fox in Yao'er's arms suddenly became very excited. He opened Yao'er's arms and slipped into the small hole.

"What's in there? What a strong life energy." Yao'er felt the strong life energy from inside.

Qin Ming regained his strength a little, pressed his hands on the stone wall, exerted all his strength, and pushed forward with all his strength.

With a rumble, the heavy stone wall slowly moved backwards, gradually revealing a hole with colorful light and shadow inside, filled with a rich mist of life.

"It's inside! The secret of the kings, the secret of eternal life!" Remnant Soul suddenly became excited. It felt it, really felt it.

"The real treasure is here, Mucheng and those idiots." Yao'er chuckled and glanced at Qin Ming with misty eyes. The little guy is quite capable. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.