The battle above the Red Sea has stopped. Below the Red Sea, the monks are standing in the water wrapped in soft bubbles. They look at the radiant position through the bubbles. Looks like greed, anticipation, fun, and more.
Time goes from day to night, from night to dawn. This day and night, cultivators from farther came over, and Dao Master Echo and others worked hard for a long time to protect their subordinates.
However, the 200,000 disciples were still reduced by nearly half, and many monks who were old or owed Rongguo karma were ten times higher when they killed those disciples.
The Red Sea was once again stained with blood, and the robbery qi made many people retreat further, and many people were fascinated by the robbery qi to come to the Red Sea to fight.
'Rumble'.
When the first rays of light from the horizon shone on the sea, a loud bang resounded through the Red Sea for hundreds of miles while everyone was waiting anxiously and looking forward to it.
The waves swelled in the sea, and the tsunami swept the huge waves. The strong shaking made the people on the seabed unsteady, and the ships on the sea swayed, and there was a danger of capsizing at any time. The major forces all took action to stabilize their own forces, and they were shocked and full of joy at the same time.
With such a big movement, the treasure or the secret realm must not be simple. They really have to thank the three families of Echo Daozhu for their stupidity, which gave them such a chance. Hey, there are still many good people in this world.
After the loud noise, the prohibition blocking everyone slowly dissipated, and the dazzling light also dimmed. Immediately, the vortices of the water flow appeared in front of everyone, as if the underwater black hole attracted everything that approached.
The elders of the Jinghai faction led the disciples to use the exercises to investigate, and said in amazement, "The ridge in the Red Sea is broken."
A loose cultivator couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that the treasure is under the sea ridge, and now that the sea ridge is broken, the treasure is about to be born?"
The elder pondered and replied: "It's not impossible. Everything needs to be explored."
Some young people couldn't hold their breath and walked into the vortex first, and other wily monks locked the young man with their spiritual sense, and they were relieved to find that he had walked in safely.
The next moment, all the cultivators headed towards the whirlpool, but there was no one else here in an instant.
After they left, Yu Cang sat on the boat and laughed loudly: "On this good opportunity, kill."
Bu Ci and the others immediately ordered a charge towards the opposite side, and now there is no interference and the number of people remaining on the opposite side is similar to theirs.
If they could not understand the rabble formed by the 100,000 soldiers and defeated generals facing the country, how could he think about the world
"Old man Yu Cang, you are actually attacking at this time!" Patriarch Yu said coldly.
At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the treasure hunt. Who would have thought that Yu Cang would be so hard-core that he would attack them regardless.
Ye Qingfeng held the scroll in his hand, and said with a gentle smile: "At this time, when you are in a difficult time, the strong protect the weak and the weak are exhausted, and the weak are desperate to survive, and their hearts are broken. Such a good opportunity should not be missed."
He lightly touched the scroll, and said with a warm smile, "Mist."
The words followed, and the thick fog surrounded the people on the opposite side. Their eyes were covered by the fog, and they couldn't see anything more than half a zhang away, but Rong Chao's army could see clearly.
Yu Cang, Ye Qingfeng, Bu Ci and others locked on the powerhouse on the opposite side, preventing them from providing any help to their disciples, and a massacre soon began.
Under the sea, after the treasure hunters left the whirlpool along the undercurrent, they were shocked as soon as they stood firm.
What you can see is an endless stream of graves, high and low, with strong and weak Yin Qi lingering.
Qi Xing said strangely: "Is this the cemetery that His Majesty built for the soldiers who died in the Battle of the Three Kingdoms? It doesn't feel like it. There weren't that many people who died back then."
At least tens of millions of people are buried in this endless tomb.
Bu Jinchao stretched out his hand and squeezed a ray of yin qi to sense it, and said solemnly: "These yin qi are very pure and carry a very long-lasting aura."
The elder of the Jinghai faction looked around, took a few steps forward and checked the nearest tomb, cold sweat dripping from his forehead: "This is not the cemetery built by Emperor Xu a hundred years ago, but a sea ridge. The bottom already exists."
He said in a deep tone, "It should be the fracture of the sea ridge that led to the birth of the cemetery."
Zhou Chen bumped into the people around him and asked curiously, "Do you know what's going on? When His Majesty chose to bury the bodies of the soldiers here, did you find that something was wrong here?"
The person beside him wore a hat that blocked his sight, and his voice was strangely hoarse: "I don't know. I'm not from Tianji Pavilion or Xingchen Pavilion. Ask me what I'm doing."
The man was even a little impatient.
Zhou Chen smiled and said, "It's not a chance, I always trust your luck."
The man in the bucket hat was silent for a while, and said, "If you can say such a thing, it seems that your conscience has run away from home."
Zhou Chen didn't mind at all, but still wanted to joke: "If something happens later, or when you're about to take action, you must remind me, I'm just trying to be friends with you, you can't let me bury it too. Here to accompany Zeng Paoze."
The man in the bucket hat snorted and didn't speak, but he acquiesced.
Some knowledgeable people picked up the broken gravel of the sea ridge and pinched their fingers, and said in amazement: "This has a history of tens of thousands of years."
As soon as these words came out, no one could hold back their breaths. Fortunately, the bubbles that wrapped them could provide them with oxygen indefinitely.
Thousands of years of history? Does that mean that this is probably an ancient tomb
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes lit up. There are good things in the tomb, they have to look for it.
"Let's go, let's go to the center where the vision appeared before." Someone suggested.
Others did not object, after all, everyone knew that the location with the vision was very likely where the treasure appeared.
As for these tombs, it will be too late to explore them when they return.
Everyone quickly walked forward, and the sea ridge they saw all the way collapsed, the yin qi gathered, and everything was exhausted.
Until they came to a huge tomb area, one by one big tombs stood up, stretching thousands of miles, and the gloomy wind whistled on it. Next to this burial area is the cemetery of Rongguo soldiers a hundred years ago.
Due to the sudden rupture of the sea ridge, these tombs were also somewhat damaged. The armor and broken weapons eroded by the yin and sea water were scattered on the ground, and the tragic and tragic atmosphere suddenly silenced the atmosphere.
With their arrival, the aura of blood evil seemed to be awakened silently, and the indomitable will to fight in all directions vibrated, as if to overturn the sea and re-walk the world, continuing to serve the king.
In a trance, everyone seemed to see the soldiers of Rongguo who once fought to the death and fought in all directions. Even if their heads were chopped off and their bodies split, they would not retreat.
"War, war, war!" One after another voice sounded in his consciousness, making the cultivator's eyes red, as if he had fallen into a hallucination.
When a Taoist priest in Taixuanzong saw this, he lowered his eyes and said indifferently, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate." His voice was low, but he easily awakened the affected monk.
The monk who woke up took a step back in shock, looking around as if he was looking at some kind of beast: "I never imagined that a hundred years have passed, and the fighting spirit of the soldiers of Rong Guo is still still there."
Zhou Chen sneered: "These soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country and wrapped their bodies in horse leather are obsessed, and their endless fighting spirit slumbers here. How can you and other sect disciples understand their ambitions?"
Sect disciples have always put the interests of the sect first, and never have the concept of family, country and world.
For a time, everyone's expressions were extremely complicated, and they couldn't tell whether it was admiration or something else.
After such an incident, they all became cautious, kept the Lingtai clear and bright, and continued to move forward. The further forward they walked, the fighting spirit gradually calmed down, and their hearts were raised.
But soon, they stopped again, and their faces changed dramatically, as if they had seen something incredible.
I saw that in the center of the ancient tomb and the tomb of the generals of Rongguo, there is an independent and high tomb, which is left behind and independent, showing its own extraordinaryness.
The young man who was madly thinking of committing suicide instantly turned pale and horrified and stepped back again and again, shouting, "How is this possible!"
He didn't know why, but his heart ached just looking at the tomb, as if there was something more important than life lying in it.
He is not afraid of death, and often does not take his own life seriously. But when he stood in front of this tomb, the pain of suffocation came densely, making his limbs cold and dizzy.
He stared at the tomb in front of him with wide eyes. This tomb was not big, and the tomb was raised a lot higher due to the change of the underground sea ridge. This tomb was no different from other tombs. The only thing that made him unbelievable was the huge tortoise-shell tombstone in front of the tomb.
The tortoise shell exudes a desolate and heavy aura, and it is even a bit fierce. Due to the absorption of the soldiers' fighting will and bloody qi in the past hundred years, coupled with the lingering yin qi, the tortoise shell has become much larger, just like half of the tomb.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the tombstone, only to see a few big characters engraved on the tombstone: Tomb of Emperor Rong Xu!
The Heavenly Pillar of the Kingdom of Rong has not collapsed, the Golden Dragon of Fortune has not died, and the position of Heaven and Earth has never changed hands.
Everything proves that Emperor Xu is still alive and well, how could there be a cemetery? Simply terrifying!
Unless Rong Guo has a way to mislead the eyes of the world and deceive the way of heaven.
Zhou Chen couldn't believe it either, he whispered quickly, "How could Emperor Xu fall, and the tomb is still unknown in such a simple place. That person's strength is unfathomable and unpredictable, it's definitely not like this. It's easy to die. But there is her grave here. If she's not dead, who would dare to build a tomb for her!!"
The man in the hat couldn't hold back anymore. His fists were clenched tightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I also don't believe that Emperor Xu's scourge will die, so do you want to dig a grave?"
Zhou Chen: No, no, I dare not.
When Emperor Xu is alive, I don't dare to make trouble. If she dies, I don't dare. Who knows if the person who takes one step and sees three steps will play tricks on her grave.
If you think about it carefully, it is still possible. If a hundred years have passed, and Emperor Xu has never come back, no matter how patient people are, they can’t sit still, and testing is necessary.
If Emperor Ruo Xu considered all of this, it was not impossible to use his own cemetery to cut off all temptations and buy time for Rong Guo to strengthen himself.
Rong Xian: It's been three days and I haven't come back
(End of this chapter)