In the middle of the night, Wei Yuan and Han Yu started to work, and the golden-winged Pengbird took the initiative to provoke the Tiangang eagle. It didn't take long for the Tiangang eagle to be moved away from the mountain. Wei Yuan held the map of the mountain protection formation and took Han Yu into the Kunling soon. , came to the location of Leng Qianqiu's tomb.
Wei Yuan glanced around and instructed: "Han Yu, you can set up a magic formation around, so that the patrolling people can always see that Leng Qianqiu's tomb is intact, and block the sound from inside."
Han Yu nodded and arranged a small magic formation, which was nothing to Han Yu. It didn't take long for Han Yu to set up four small illusion formations around Leng Qianqiu's tomb. Even if Leng Qianqiu's tomb collapsed, the patrolling would never find it.
Afterwards, Han Yu arranged another trapping formation to form an energy shroud that enveloped the entire tomb so that the sound inside would not be transmitted.
Seeing that Han Yu was well versed in the road, he set up five formations by dividing three and five, and Wei Yuan couldn't help but be slightly surprised. When Mr. Miao was in the middle-level Xieling Lishi, he was not as strong as Han Yu. What Wei Yuan didn't know was that although Han Yu was only a mid-level fighter, his soul power was comparable to that of an average top fighter. It was natural to arrange such a small formation at his fingertips.
After that, Wei Yuan took out the formation diagram of the Taiji Bagua Array. Han Yu had also studied it thoroughly before. Holding the map, he quickly found the eight flaws of the Taiji Bagua Array. The array pattern hides the array flag. After an hour, it was completely settled. Now the entire Tai Chi gossip formation has been fixed to death. Even if it is touched, the formation will not be activated, and there will be no threat to them.
Wei Yuan originally thought that Han Yu would have to work harder, but he didn't expect it to be so easy and bought him more time, so he couldn't help but give Han Yu a thumbs up.
Then Wei Yuan began to dig the tomb. Although Leng Qianqiu's tomb was made of special materials, even a full-strength attack from a fifth-level soul martial master might not have any effect.
However, Wei Yuan was unfathomable and extremely powerful. He pointed to it as a sword, and the sword glowed like cutting mud. It didn't take long before a hole was dug on the left side of the tomb.
The interior of the tomb was hollow, and Wei Yuan jumped straight down. Seeing that Han Yu was a little jealous, he motioned for Han Yu to follow.
There is another universe in the tomb. Even though the outside area is not large, the space inside is not small, and it is divided into several layers. The first floor displays Leng Qianqiu's daily necessities and sculptures such as carriages and horses, which looks quite spectacular.
The two didn't stay on the first floor, they found the entrance to the second floor, opened the stone gate and walked in. In the passage leading to the second floor, there were hidden organs, but this was nothing to Han Yu and Wei Yuan at all.
There are countless treasures on the second floor, including Lingshi, Lingzhu and Lingyu. Wei Yuan didn't even look at it, and began to look for the entrance to the third floor. Han Yu was naturally rude and took it all in his pocket.
"Han Yu, look for the entrance to the third floor!" Wei Yuan suddenly said awkwardly. When Han Yu collected the treasures, he began to look for the entrance to the third floor, but he went around the second floor and couldn't find it.
Han Yu directly released the power of his soul, and after sweeping it, he knew the situation of the entire secret room like the back of his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Elder Wei, the entrance to the third floor is guarded by an illusion formation, wait until I break it open."
Wei Yuan nodded and sighed secretly. Although his spiritual sense is not weak, he has never cultivated the power of the soul. Some hidden things are difficult to detect, and he cannot observe the power of the soul.
Han Yu came to the east corner, squatted down and carved a pattern, the pattern fell like mercury, and the moment he approached the ground, the ground suddenly trembled, and a pattern mask like a wave appeared. Han Yu studied the pattern. It didn't take long for the patterned mask to be cracked. It only took half an hour for Han Yu to break open the illusion. A boxy stone cover appeared in front of Wei Yuan's eyes.
Wei Yuan envied Han Yu a little, if it wasn't for Han Yu, he would have struggled to find the entrance.
Han Yu tried to open the lid, but the lid was so heavy that Han Yu couldn't shake it even with all his strength, so he could not help but step aside with a wry smile, while Wei Yuan walked over and just slapped his palm lightly, and the stone lid turned into pieces, a passageway. appeared in front of you.
Wei Yuan went in with a slap of the palm, triggering the mechanism inside, and immediately the poisonous smoke billowed from the passage, and the hidden weapon flew out. When the hidden weapon stopped, Wei Lao held up a shield and walked down with Han Yu.
The third floor is where Leng Qianqiu's coffin is located. The sarcophagus is located at the very center of the third floor. The four walls are engraved with Leng Qianqiu's achievements in his lifetime and portraits of the army.
It can be seen from the portrait that Leng Qianqiu was a cold-faced warrior-type existence before his death, and he was unsmiling.
A look of joy suddenly appeared on Wei Yuan's indifferent face, and he strode towards the coffin, but was stopped by Han Yu.
"Han Yu, what's wrong?" Wei Yuan asked suspiciously.
At this moment, a tornado suddenly formed in front of the coffin, and within the tornado, a person gradually condensed. When the whirlwind dissipated, an old man in silver-white armor with a cold face appeared in front of Han Yu and Wei Yuan. This old man looked exactly like Leng Qianqiu in the mural.
"Leng Qianqiu!" Wei Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, exclaiming in disbelief. Leng Qianqiu didn't die? Unable to bear, he stepped back a few steps.
This is a pale, thin old man who looks weak and lackluster, but those eyes radiate a cold and stern light, which makes people shudder.
The invisible cold aura is like a ghost who has come out of the Nine Serenity Hell; the fearful and chilling aura is like a demon king reborn from a sea of corpses and blood. Not to mention Han Yu, even Wei Yuan, there is a feeling of being suffocated, stemming from the throbbing of the soul.
"Walk!"
Wei Yuan grabbed Han Yu's arm and rushed out at the fastest speed. He felt a dangerous aura on Leng Qianqiu's body. Even he was by no means Leng Qianqiu's opponent.
"Shh!"
Leng Qianqiu quickly pulled out the sword from his waist and swiped into the void, and an incomparable sword energy came out of the void, and the speed was extremely fast.
Wei Yuan patted Han Yu's shoulder lightly, and Han Yu flew out to one side, while he rushed to the other side, the sword light flew between the two and hit the entrance of the passage, and the passage collapsed immediately , the mountain shook for a while.
Leng Qianqiu's face was expressionless, and he struck Wei Yuan again with a sword. Wei Yuan could not avoid it. He raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm. superior.
However, even if Wei Yuan displayed a seventh-order martial skill, Leng Qianqiu just slashed his sword at will, and the sword energy actually cut open Wei Yuan's energy palm like cutting tofu, rubbed Wei Yuan's chest, and smashed the clothes on Wei Yuan's chest. Slashed and bruised on a large scale.