The golden wolf was irritated and howled loudly. Hundreds of wolves shook their heads vigorously, regained consciousness, and rushed towards Qin Ming regardless.
Qin Ming's eyes were sharp, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he ran wildly, holding on to the spiritual shield, he slammed away all the wolves and killed the golden wolf.
"Dayan Sword Code, the third form!"
"The clouds are deep and the fog is thick, and the waves are raging!"
The Dayan Sword Code aroused sword energy all over the sky, bright red, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, the sword energy rushed forward like mountains and seas, continuous, nine layers and nine waves, layer upon layer, strangling countless little wolves like a cripple.
The golden wolf was terrified, and the wolves retreated. Maybe I have never seen such a scene before, and I was frightened by the terrifying sword threat.
Qin Ming suddenly burst out from the frenzy of sword energy, like a dragon smashing into the sea, fierce and fierce, the man and the sword merged into one, and slashed at the golden wolf.
"So strong!!" Fan Xin opened her mouth in surprise, what kind of sword technique is this? It is several times more exquisite than the eight tea parties!
Tieshanhe's eyes flashed brilliantly, good swordsmanship! My heart was boiling hot again, I really wanted to fight Qin Ming crazily, a sword duel in Xuanwu realm!
The golden wolf was overwhelmed by the sword energy, and was picked to death by Qin Ming in an instant.
Tieshanhe and the others quickly followed and gathered around Qin Ming, keeping an eye out for the surrounding wolves.
The wolves were finally suppressed, they roared lowly, but they dared not attack again. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of white wolves died, and the ground was covered with corpses, dripping with blood.
"Don't fight anymore, let them retreat by themselves." Qin Ming signaled them to restrain themselves a little, and stop provoking them too much.
"What kind of sword technique is that? Teach me!" Fan Xin was excited.
"I have to go back and discuss it with my master." Qin Ming was vigilant against the wolves, holding the ancient sword tightly, fighting like a fire.
"You have a master?"
"No."
"Then how to negotiate?"
"Not negotiable."
Everyone was speechless, and they were still in the mood to joke at this time.
Fan curled his lips angrily and muttered: "You're so stingy, I still want to give you my senior sister."
"What did you say?" Zi Mo and the other sisters turned their heads together.
Fan Xin immediately pretended to be innocent: "What did I say?"
"Why don't you fight?" Mu Cheng looked back again. Could it be that they are all dead? This is too fast.
"Mu Cheng, be careful!" He Xiangtian suddenly reminded, a white wolf pounced from the front, like a white lightning bolt, and suddenly attacked Mu Cheng.
Mu Cheng swung his sword in an instant, making a precise strike.
"There's more there." He Xiangtian exclaimed, the three white wolves came from three directions, and they came in a flash, the speed was astonishing.
Mu Cheng shook his sword again and again, and killed the three white wolves cleanly.
All the disciples nodded secretly, they thought they could not do it so quickly and ruthlessly, nor could they do it so easily.
The three white wolves landed on the ground, wailed a few times and were silent.
Not far ahead, a few white wolves whined and howled suddenly, echoing in the open wilderness.
In the distance, the pack of wolves that had just been suppressed receded like a tide and turned towards Mu Cheng.
"Damn it." Mu Cheng and the others inhaled in unison.
Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and waved at the wolves: "Go slowly, don't see him off."
As if they had found a new target to vent their anger on, the wolves rushed towards the Qing Yunzong team one after another.
"Hurry up, hurry up, run." The Qing Yunzong team panicked. Although they were numerous and strong enough, a large number equaled a large target. Once they were disrupted, it would be a disaster.
"Shall we help?" Fan Xin suddenly couldn't bear it. Although she is delicate, she is kind-hearted.
"I look down on them too much. So many people can't deal with the wolves. They just die." Qin Ming was definitely not a good person, and left with his sword in hand.
... ...
At this moment, the ancient undersea country was invaded by tens of thousands of sea beasts and strong men, and it was in chaos. They plundered frantically and fought for treasures. The ancient city walls, buildings, and streets were ruthlessly dilapidated, swept away by the raging tide, and the sealed treasures were dug out one by one. For tens of thousands of years, this place has been protected by barriers, isolated from the world, and relatively intact. Many treasures have been brilliant just after they came into the world, and there are even strange treasures to attack intruders.
Everyone is crazy, this place is simply a rare treasure house, with all kinds of treasures.
"Ten Thousand Years" casts a mysterious color on all the treasures and has a fatal attraction.
The master of Qingyun Sect and other most powerful people descended to the location of the palace to search for more precious treasures, hoping to gain something.
It is very difficult to go further when the realm has reached their level, and it is difficult to do it 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, Mu Cheng and the others finally repelled the wolves after paying the price of more than a dozen casualties. The other two groups of mercenaries were also ambushed by wolves and suffered heavy casualties. But none of them gave up. There were still many ruined temples in front of them, and the treasures in the ruined temples deeply attracted them. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get a little more.
Qin Ming investigated more than a dozen ruined temples in a row, and found vague murals on the walls facing the entrance.
confirmed his judgment.
Qin Ming silently memorized all the murals in his mind, pieced them together, and finally formed a rough outline of the cave.
Not complete, but close to it.
"Understood!"
"A tomb within a tomb!"
Qin Ming found a mysterious entrance on the map, which is likely to lead to the real king's tomb.
An underwater kingdom, a broken ancient temple, double disguise.
The kings back then were really well-intentioned.
"Quick! Once the king's soul is fused with the king's tomb, their power will recover and the king's tomb will be transferred." Remnant Soul urged again.
"Qin Ming, you don't want anything, how embarrassing that is." Fan Xin had a good harvest, picked up a lot of 'trash', and packed it with a smile.
"Do you believe me?" Qin Ming asked suddenly.
"I'm sure you don't believe it." Fan Xin asked Qin Ming to give way, and dug out a piece of strange scale armor from under his feet, looked at it for a while, and stuffed it into the bag.
"We still have to go in, are you going?"
"Don't go! It's almost done, and I'll take it when I see it." Fan Xin was very satisfied with the harvest, and there were more than 20 treasures in the bag.
"We should go, in case Master can't find us, we should be anxious." Zi Mo shook her 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 in hand.
Lingxue, Yao'er, and Tie Shanhe chased after him without stopping.
"Be careful, there may be danger inside." They didn't have the madness of Qin Ming, and they were worried that there might be more spirit monsters inside.
There is a ruined temple in the deepest part of the cave, no different from other ruined temples, Mu Cheng and the others are working hard to dig for treasures. They suffered a lot of casualties, but their gains were even greater. Everyone was carrying a large bag, which was stuffed to the brim, and they were so excited that their faces were red.
"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, it seems that Qin ordered them to come here." He Xiangtian reminded suddenly.
"Are they still alive?" A Qingyun Sect disciple looked up in surprise.
Mu Cheng shook off the burden: "Leave them alone, take the treasure, and we'll leave."
Murong Chong said: "I think it's almost done, let's leave the cave as soon as possible."
"Agreed!" The other disciples agreed one after another, they had gained enough, and they wanted to bring it back to the sect as soon as possible.
"Bring the corpses of the brothers and sisters, let's go back to Qing Yunzong."
Mu Cheng ordered the team to evacuate before Qin ordered them to come, and took everything that could be taken from the ruined temple, and there was nothing left.
Qin Ming walked into the ruined temple and came to the complete stone wall. This is also the stone wall facing the entrance, but there are no murals on it. "That's it."
"Are you looking for the wall?" Ling Xue figured it out, every time he came 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 will find some footprints around the hole, very small claw marks. "Wolves come out of there!"
Lingxue, Tieshanhe, and Yao'er all gathered here.
The little fox in Yao'er's arms was suddenly very excited, opened Yao'er, and slipped into the small hole.
"What's in there? Such a strong life energy." Yao'er felt the strong life energy from inside.
Qin Ming raised his breath a little, pressed his hands on the stone wall, exerted all his strength, and pushed forward.
Booming, the heavy stone wall moved back slowly, gradually revealing a hole, with colorful lights and shadows inside, filled with a thick mist of life.
"It's inside! The secret of the kings, the secret of eternal life!" The remnant soul was suddenly excited, it felt it, it really felt it.
"The real treasure is here, those idiots of Mu Cheng." Yao'er giggled, and then glanced at Qin Ming mischievously, the little guy is quite capable.