Xiao Xuan paused for a moment and said slowly, "Death in the illusion, or... trapped in the illusion forever until the life span is exhausted."
Yun Qingyan: "..."
"How do you know this?" Yun Qingyan was confused, "Have you ever been to the Imperial Tomb?"
There was a hint of confusion in Xiao Xuan's big eyes, "I... I don't know either.
But it gives me a very familiar feeling here. "
The little fur ball jumped up to Yun Qingyan's shoulder, and rubbed Yun Qingyan's cheek affectionately, "Since the sleep evolution, there have been many more memories in my mental sea.
I don't know why I am so clear, but as soon as I came here, the information automatically appeared in my mind. "
The little tail poked Yun Qingyan, "Although it is dangerous here, there are many treasures. I will take the master to hunt for treasures together!"
Xiao Xuan's words made Yun Qingyan couldn't help but think of the slightly hot Xuan Ring in front of the emperor's tomb.
Xiao Xuan is the weapon spirit of Xuan Jie. Xuan Jie is related to this imperial tomb. It is understandable that Xiao Xuan knows something.
Slowly, a bold guess suddenly emerged in Yun Qingyan's heart.
Will the other half of Huang Yan's soul be sealed here? !
A dignified look appeared on the disguised young man's face. The more Yun Qingyan thought about it, the greater the possibility became.
Huang Yan said that part of his soul was cut off by the seal, and he himself was sealed in the Xuan Ring forbidden area.
And this imperial tomb, the nine totems of all beasts, and the huge tomb with the word "Zhen" engraved on it all show who is being suppressed here.
Xuan Jie is connected to this place again, and the other half of Huang Yan's soul might be suppressed here.
Thinking of Huang Yan's arrogant and domineering appearance, Yun Qingyan couldn't help but smile a little.
Nine pillars seal the dragon, and the mountain serves as a tomb. It is really worthy of Huang Yan’s arrogant temperament!
Rubbing the Xuan Ring on his hand twice with his fingertips, Yun Qingyan thought to himself, did the person mentioned by the black-robed elder...refer to Huangyan
He said that Jiang Wuya's memory and power were also sealed inside, so who could Jiang Wuya be
The face that was originally smiling became more and more solemn, and Yun Qingyan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
If Jiang Wuya's power was suppressed here with such force, how strong is Jiang Wuya's sealed power
Even the Tomb of the God-Emperor cannot compare to this generous tomb by one percent!
If Jiang Wuya is allowed to regain his strength... As soon as this thought appeared in Yun Qingyan's mind, he immediately threw it away!
That would be an absolute disaster.
She must quickly get rid of the illusion and explore the imperial tomb in advance!
"Let's go." Standing up with difficulty, Yun Qingyan was about to leave when a sharp pain suddenly came from her left ankle.
"Hiss..." She took a cold breath and sat on the sand, then remembered that her left ankle had been crushed by Jiang Wuya.
How careless.
I originally wanted to get back the interest from the perverted hands of Jiang Wuya while being thrown into the cave, but I didn't expect him to react so quickly.
The perverted face was stepped on, but he also paid the price.
Thinking of Jiang Wuya's sinister expression, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, Yun Qingyan felt a shiver rise from the bottom of his heart.
The evil ones are afraid of the cruel ones, the cruel ones are afraid of the life-threatening ones, and the life-threatening ones are afraid of the perverts.
Jiang Wuya belongs to the last category. He can't see clearly, cannot understand, and his brain circuit is different from ordinary people.
"Xiao Xuan, are you sure that pervert won't catch up?" Yun Qingyan confirmed again.
The last look in Jiang Wuya's eyes was really terrifying, like a hell demon protruding a pair of death eyes from the abyss, cold and bone-crushing.
(End of chapter)