But at this moment, nine black dragon shadows suddenly appeared on Lu Yun's body, carrying a coffin.

Wan Feng's body hit Lu Yun's body, like a big cotton, warm and gentle, without causing any harm to him.

"This little girl is not very old... she has a good figure."

This is the only one in Lu Yun’s mind at this moment

The huge impact force still lifted Lu Yun's body, and the two of them hit the wall hard.

A small ripples flashed across the wall, and the bodies of the two disappeared.

The pattern cut by Lu Yun also slowly healed.

The glutinous rice sprinkled on the thousand-year-old zombie, slowing its movements a little, but did not cause much harm to it.

The thousand-year-old zombie came to the wall, raised her arms, and slammed it hard at the wall, but the wall did not move at all.

...

The brilliance of the night pearl illuminates this stone chamber.

The layout of the stone chamber is simple.

In the center is a huge stove, and next to the stove is a human-shaped statue. The place facing the stove is a closed stone door.

Apart from that, there is nothing else here.

After resting for a while, Lu Yun got up in a mess with Ye Mingzhu in his hand.

"Wait, are you okay?"

Lu Yun coughed a few times before asking.

"I'm fine."

Huanfeng's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

At this time, she sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly recovering from her injuries.

"Sir, my divine thoughts have been restored!"

Suddenly, Wanfeng said in surprise.

"Wangfeng, I have told you many times, don't call me sir."

Lu Yun made a serious correction.

"It's... the young master."

Wanfeng bit his lip and finally changed his name.

A smile flashed across Lu Yun's face.

"It's safe here, you heal first."

"Um."

After a while, some blood reappeared on Wanfeng's face, and she stood up.

"Huh? This stone statue looks like a real person."

Wanfeng stood up, walked to the stone statue, and rubbed it gently.

The stone statue was cold, like an ice sculpture, and the wind couldn't help but shivered.

"This should be a burial tomb chamber, burying the things that the tomb owner had during his lifetime."

When Lu Yun was reborn as a result of the wound, Lu Yun had already observed this stone chamber.

I found that there was nothing else here except the statue and the large stove in the center. The funeral object should be that large stove.

"This is the alchemist's alchemy furnace!"

Suddenly, Wan Feng said in surprise: "Dan the alchemy furnace is buried with you, is it the tomb owner who is an alchemist?"

"Alchemist? Can the alchemist who can refine the nine-orbital golden elixir?"

Lu Yun asked hurriedly.

"This... I don't know. The Nine Orifices Golden Pill is a lost spiritual pill. It is said that even before it was lost, few alchemists could refine it."

Wan Feng shook his head, "But this alchemy furnace should be a spiritual weapon, it must be valuable!"

The bright light almost shone out from the bright eyes of Wanfeng.

Lu Yun glanced at the alchemy furnace.

The whole body is bronze, about three or four meters high, and weighs at least a few thousand kilograms.

"Winfeng, can you move?"

Lu Yun asked with a wry smile.

Wan Feng shook his head blankly, "I can try to refine it, but it will take a few days."

"Then forget it. A few days... I guess I'll starve to death, so let's go to other places to see. Since I'm an alchemist, there should be some magic medicine in this immortal tomb."

Lu Yun held the night pearl in his hand and walked towards the gate of the stone chamber.

In ancient tombs, there should be gains and giving. If you are obsessed with something you cannot get, then some changes may occur.

Swish-

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by.

Bang!

The night pearl in Lu Yun's hand seemed to be hit by something and suddenly shattered.

The originally bright stone chamber was shrouded in pitch black.

"Big...Young Master!"

Wanfeng stepped forward and came to Lu Yun's side.

"What was that just now?"

Lu Yun frowned slightly, and he leaned on the wind to win vigilance.

"have no idea."

Wanfeng replied.

Lu Yun just felt the hair on his body suddenly stood up.

"Who is talking?"

Wan Feng's terrified voice rang beside Lu Yun, "How come he speaks the same as me."

Wanfeng could hear that voice... but in her divine thoughts, there was no third person here except herself and Lu Yun!

But, a strange sound rang out!

"Sweep the wind and ignite the fire."

Lu Yun forced himself to calm down and shouted softly.

Bang!

The wind snapped his fingers.

Bang!

In the darkness, on the other side, someone snapped his fingers.

Then, two small flames rose up in the dark at the same time.

With the dim fire, Lu Yun saw another person... another sweep!

"Young Master, the people around you are fake, I am the real one."
Chapter completed!