"Boy, since you are a descendant of an isolated bloodline, I don't care about you."
Human Sovereign's indifferent voice sounded very casual, but there was a kind of composure and aloofness.
Of course he should be superior, he is the Human Emperor, and Gu Xia has a clearly recorded inheritance, starting from the Human Emperor. Above that, there are some legends that cannot be verified.
In other words, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the ancestor of today's Gu Xia.
Even if these people in front of him are the strongest among the ten thousand people in ancient Xia, in his eyes, they are nothing more than talented juniors.
Elder Shi Taishang let out a wry smile, staring closely at this blood ancestor, so he had already seen it. Also, what cultivation level is the Human Sovereign
"Then do you still remember that when you were buried in the imperial tomb, you left it to the younger generations?"
Human Sovereign narrowed his eyes and looked at Elder Shi Taishang.
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The human emperor was resurrected, and the Yin soldiers in the imperial mausoleum were swept away.
Lu Mingshu, Yan Wugui, and Yue Lingyin arrived at the main tomb smoothly.
Entering from the sacrificial hall, the main tomb is empty and quiet. The walls were engraved with rune imprints, and the ground was also painted with complicated formation patterns. I don't know what materials were used. It is still as red as blood, and it looks very scary.
Yue Lingyin trembled, and said in a low voice: "You Qizhen Temple are really talking about it, what are these?"
Yan Wugui said: "Everyone in the world thinks that the Seven Truths Viewpoint is based on swordsmanship, but it's not true. Formation is the foundation of our sect. It's just that over the years, a lot of inheritance has been lost, which is unbearable to mention."
Lu Mingshu looked over little by little: "Look at this tomb, the inheritance of the Qizhen Temple's formation was very brilliant, no wonder it was able to build such a huge formation in Yinshan. It's a pity..."
Unfortunately, it is not as good as it used to be. Yan Wugui's eyes dimmed.
Lu Mingshu really thought so. This main tomb, together with the big magic circle outside, can already be compared with some big worlds with complete inheritance in Tianlun. She became more and more curious about the origin of the Emperor. Could it be that he is a remnant of ancient civilization
The huge coffin looks like a small house, with the coffin lid lifted and tilted to one side, revealing the space inside.
Lu Mingshu leaned over to look, and there were indeed layers of runes engraved inside.
Her fingers slowly moved over: "There is no trace of suppression. It seems that the emperor of the past is indeed dead."
The strange thing is that there is no trace of Yin Qi in the main tomb. Even if the magic circle was broken before, the place is still clean and there is no Yin Qi left.
In such a clean tomb, with so many formations blessed, how could the Human Sovereign suddenly crawl out of the coffin and find the place where the Yin Qi gathers to be resurrected
When he went to the deep pit to absorb Yin Qi, even if he hadn't regained his sanity, he should have the ability to move, just like those Yin soldiers.
What was it that led him to the pit? Is it really God's help
"Huh!" She snapped her fingers suddenly.
"What?" Yan Wugui immediately asked.
Lu Mingshu took a closer look and said, "Brother Yan, try to remove the inner coffin."
"Okay." Yan Wugui agreed without hesitation, drew his knife out of its sheath, and poked into the coffin.
Yue Lingyin took a second look: "Why use a knife?"
Yan Wugui focused on prying the coffin boards, but did not answer. Lu Mingshu said casually: "He just likes to be different."
Yue Lingyin laughed dryly.
The inner coffin was removed piece by piece, revealing the situation inside.
Lu Mingshu stretched out his hand to touch it, and said, "The bottom layer has also been removed."
All four sides have been dismantled, and the bottom is not easy? Yan Wugui flipped it casually, but who knew it didn't move at all.
He poked the tip of the knife in, pumped his palm, and finally lifted it up.
Lu Mingshu looked at it with his head, and smiled: "It really is."
Yue Lingyin followed to explore, but saw the dark energy surging under the coffin, and when she looked closely, a piece of the ground was missing!
"How is this going?"
Lu Mingshu slapped out with a palm, and the air wave repelled the Yin Qi, revealing a dark hole.
She asked: "Are you going to go down with me to have a look? It's agreed, it will be very dangerous."
Yue Lingyin didn't say a word: "If I was afraid, I wouldn't have stayed before."
Lu Mingshu smiled and nodded.
Yan Wugui didn't speak, put the saber back into its sheath, and stood quietly aside.
His attitude already explained everything, so Lu Mingshu didn't ask any more questions, and jumped in directly.
The Yin Qi under the coffin was only slightly thinner than the deep pit before, and the black mist was billowing, blocking the line of sight.
Lu Mingshu explored the terrain with his spiritual sense, and found that there is a trail here, and he doesn't know where it goes.
"Walk."
"I'll come first." Yan Wugui said, took a step ahead, entered the path, stopped again, and stretched out his hand to her.
Lu Mingshu sighed inwardly, and stretched out to hold his hand.
With the black mist in front of her, she couldn't tell whether it was Yan Wugui or Xie Lianzhen for a while.
"Senior Sister Yue." She whispered, holding Yue Lingyin with her other hand, "Don't get lost."
"En." Yue Lingyin's voice trembled a little, and the feeling of Yin Qi invading his body was still in his memory.
The three of them hadn't walked far, when Lu Mingshu was startled suddenly, and called out in a low voice, "Stop!"
Yan Wugui stopped immediately.
She let go of the two of them and moved aside.
There is a lot more space here, and there seems to be something.
She stretched out her hand to touch it slowly, and suddenly touched something, which was cold and hard.
"Bone!" Yue Lingyin called out, and she also touched it.
It's nothing, there are too many bones under the Yin Mountain. What made Lu Mingshu's heart twitch and shake was something else. She grabbed the long thing in her hand and said softly: "Sword."
Yue Lingyin leaned over, followed her hand, and touched the sword. When she reached the hilt of the sword, she suddenly froze.
After a long time, he said: "This is... the emblem of Tianhai Pavilion..."
It's not surprising to find a sword in Yinshan. This is an ancient battlefield. Will there be fewer bones and weapons? But it is strange to have the emblem of Tianhai Pavilion.
There are many Taoist sects in the world, and their establishments are all after the war between the people and the barbarians. Qizhen Temple, Tianhai Pavilion, and Yuding Peak are all the first groups established after the Great War. At that time, Yinshan Mountain had already become a place of death, and the disciples of various sects would not come here for no reason.
Even if they came to Yinshan and lost their trace here, most of them died at the mouth of monsters. Otherwise, you will encounter barbarians who happen to be wandering here.
Either way, the dead body shouldn't be here!
This is the bottom of the Yin Mountain, or under the imperial mausoleum, the place where the emperor was buried, how could there be the bones of the disciples of the Tianhai Pavilion
Yan Wugui touched another thing, which was a metal ring: "This thing is like the unique hidden weapon of Qiushuilou." He touched the raised place, only heard a "click", and the mechanism inside popped out.
The mechanism is still in good condition, which shows that it has not been long since this thing was abandoned here.
Lu Mingshu took a deep breath and said, "I think, I know the reason why the master disappeared."
Yue Lingyin clenched her cold hand: "Junior Sister Lu..."
After a while, Yan Wugui's voice came: "If your master died here, what about my father? Did he really die at the hands of barbarians?"