This is a tomb carved out inside the mountain. Nine giant pillars carved with purple flower totems stand outside the mausoleum. In the center of the totem pole, a throne is quietly placed there. The three big words "The Tomb of King Huai" are carved under the throne.

...

Lin Muyu walked forward, shook the water marks on her body, squinted her eyes and said, "The King Huai Tomb, it seems that we have not found the wrong place, it is here..."

Tang Xiaoxi looked around for a while, her face was full of confusion: "But... how do we enter the mausoleum? It looks like there is no trace here."

"not necessarily."

Lin Muyu's eyes fell on the wall not far away, with ancient murals carved there, including humans, livestock, and some gods shining with light. I think these are what the Qin family believed in more than 4,000 years ago, humans, cultivation, resting, gods, and the three realms.

Bai Yin walked forward, gently rubbed the mural with his palm. Suddenly his eyes turned cold, and when he exerted force, a stone brick composed of the mural was actually pushed.

The sound of "rumbling" was endless, and a hole about one meter long appeared.

"Awesome, Bai Yin, you must have robbed the tomb before." Lin Muyu said confidently.

Bai Yin was a little embarrassed: "The commander, my subordinates are just good at flying eaves and walls. I never do tomb robbery. I just found that this stone brick had signs of being moved. Look, the dust falling on other murals is thicker than this mural, so I guess there will be clues here."

"clever."

Lin Muyu stood in front of the cave entrance, but felt a cold wind blowing on her face. After the cave entrance was opened, there were strong fluctuations in the spiritual vein technique.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiaoxi asked.

"There is a spirit beast under this tomb, with a strong aura." Lin Muyu said lightly.

"Spiritual Beast." Tang Xiaoxi was stunned.

Bai Yin said: "It should be the Zhenling Holy Beast. Many nobles and princes will put a spiritual beast with a lifespan of thousands of years on the first floor of the tomb chamber as the Zhenling Holy Beast. The spirit beasts can survive by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. These spirit beasts can often live for tens of thousands of years. Moreover... after absorbing too much underground death energy, these spirit beasts will become very fierce. We must be careful. No matter how powerful the spirit beasts buried by King Huai Qin Bing were, it has now increased by 4,000 years of beast age."

"Um."

Lin Muyu slowly pulled out the Star Sword, raised his left hand gently, and the golden dragon blood battle shield had already condensed, saying, "I'll go down and take a look first. You two are waiting outside. I will call you when you need help."

“Yes, commander.”

Tang Xiaoxi opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. She wanted to go in with her, but she was afraid of being scolded by Lin Muyu. He was probably the only one who dared to scold Tang Xiaoxi in the world.

"Swoosh..."

In the cold wind, Lin Muyu jumped and steadily landed on the steps of the tomb of King Huai. He stepped slowly into it. It was very cold inside. The star sword shone with dazzling light, illuminating the distance. The powerful aura was nearly a hundred meters ahead. Lin Muyu did not make any hurry and walked over slowly step by step. At the same time, his eyes swept over and found piles of white bones on the ground, and they were very fragmented. Many of them were digested and corroded. They should have been eaten and pulled out by the spirit beasts. Most of them were tomb robbers. It was really pitiful.

"Shit..."

A creepy sound came from afar. The aura was getting closer and closer. Just as Lin Muyu turned a stone wall, a bitter breath suddenly came to his face. He almost subconsciously raised the dragon blood battle shield. He suddenly bounced all the juices shot onto the stone wall with a "pop" sound, but the stone wall actually began to melt. What kind of poison juice is this? It's just ten thousand times more vicious than the poisonous slurry of the gourd flower.

Turning around, Lin Muyu was shocked. A few meters away, a giant python raised his head and looked at him, posing in a confrontation. Moreover, it was a giant python covered with golden scales. There were 12 golden lines and 4 silver lines on its head. This python was recorded in the Ten Thousand Beasts Book.

The Golden-lined Python is a 12,400-year-old golden-lined Python. I think it had a lifespan of 8,000 years when it was regarded as the sacred beast of King Huai's tomb.

"hiss……"

The golden-lined python swam and suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it. The python's movement was very fast, as fast as lightning.

But Lin Muyu is definitely not like those weak chickens with white bones on the ground. At this time, he was already a powerful man in the Holy King Realm. The dragon blood battle shield gently swung, and the king's fighting flames blessed the battle shield. With a "bang", the python swallowed the head, and his body rushed over quickly. The double martial souls instantly fused and a great sword was sacrificed.

The Seven Immortal Sword lingers on the Star Sword and lands heavily on the Golden-lined Python.

"Bang."

After all, it is a spirit beast of 12,400 years old. Its scales are very hard, but it cannot withstand the sharpness of the secondary artifact, let alone the secondary artifact blessed by the great sword. The first sword directly split the scales and blood splattered. Although it failed to cut into the body of the Golden-lined Python, it had already broken through its body surface defense.

"Mumu, what's wrong inside." Tang Xiaoxi's voice came from outside.

Lin Muyu succeeded with a blow, quickly retreated, and shouted loudly: "It's okay, wait until I solve it, you guys come in again."

"hiss……"

The golden thread python was so angry that it suddenly opened its mouth and venom was flying all over the sky.

Lin Muyu put his heart on his back and suddenly vibrated his arms. The king's fighting flames all over his body gushed out, forming a substantial domain air wall. He bounced back all the venom back with a "bang bang bang". Suddenly, a slight sound came, and the venom was eroding the scales of the golden python.

The opportunity is here.

The second time he used the Star Step of the Falling Star Step, his body disappeared. The next moment, the great sword wrapped around the Star Sword, and the second time he fell heavily on the seven inches of the Golden-lined Python.

"Bang."

The spirit beast's protective energy shattered, and the Star Sword had cut into the Golden-lined Python's flesh about dozens of centimeters.

"Shit..."

The giant python howled, and its tail suddenly swept across, like a sharp knife.

Lin Muyu's body was spinning without any allowance, and the dragon blood battle shield turned towards him. With a loud bang, the golden-lined python's tail peeled off inch by inch with energy collision. The strength was huge, and he was no match for Lin Muyu at all.

The third opportunity to attack came, and the Star Sword in Lin Muyu's hand fell heavily.

"Click."

With a crisp sound, the sound of the golden python was interrupted, because the entire head had been cut off with Lin Muyu with a sword. The martial soul of the Seven Immortal Sword even penetrated the ground, shattering all the stone bricks.

...

"Okay, come in." The crisis was resolved, and Lin Muyu called on the two to enter.

When Tang Xiaoxi and Bai Yin walked into the first floor of the tomb, they were shocked.

"A 12,400-year-old golden thread python was solved by you in a few seconds." Tang Xiaoxi asked in surprise.

"Well, the three swords solve it." Lin Muyu was content with sereneness: "My big sword is powerful."

"Awesome, I don't give me a chance to show off at all." Tang Xiaoxi raised her mouth, looking displeased.

Bai Yin clasped his fists and said, "Master, I will follow you."

Lin Muyu: “…”

After cutting the head and taking the spirit stone of the Golden-lined Python, its wild beast spirit was slowly dissipating. It's a pity that Lin Muyu, Tang Xiaoxi, and Bai Yin have not reached the peak of their own realm, and there is no benefit in tempering the wild beast spirit.

Looking at the white bones all over the ground, Tang Xiaoxi stuck out her tongue and said, "It seems that the mercenaries who visited the village chief's house seven years ago have become delicious food for the golden python. However, after we came today, the King Huai Tomb will definitely become a paradise for tomb robbers. In a sense, we are really sorry to Xiaoyin."

"Don't worry." Lin Muyu patted her shoulders and said, "We came to Prince Huai's Tomb with devout devotion and asked our ancestor Qin Bing for advice on seal engraving techniques. I believe he would not be angry either."

"This may not be." Tang Xiaoxi burst into laughter, making Lin Muyu feel a little furrowed on her back. Will Qin Bing be angry? I have to ask himself this.

At this time, Bai Yin had already pushed open a tiles and found the entrance to the next floor of the King Huai Tomb.

...

A strong wind came, and Bai Yin couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the entrance of the black hole, hesitating: "What the hell is this? What a strong flame."

After all, Bai Yin is just a cultivator in the heaven realm, so he cannot take this risk.

Lin Muyu walked up and said, "I'd better go in first, just follow me."

“Yes, commander.”

With a deep thought, Lin Muyu gathered the Dragon Blood Battle Shield again, holding the Battle Shield in his left hand and the Star Sword in his right hand and walking down step by step. Sure enough, the wind blowing towards him was very hot, and there were dense breaths in the spiritual vein technique, which made him a little confused. These breaths were not too strong, but very dense. What was it?

The ground was rotten, and charred skeletons could be seen. It seemed that someone had bypassed the golden python and entered the second floor of the tomb chamber, but... the result was the same, and they were all dead.

Carrying the long sword, walking forward step by step, Tang Xiaoxi followed closely behind, while Bai Yin was holding the steel sword, looking around with alertness on his face.

“Buzz…”

A slight sound suddenly came from my ears, like a bee flapping her wings.

"What."

The Star Sword slowly turned, and suddenly saw a blood-red hornet visible to the naked eye flying not far away. The hornet looked very terrifying, and there were still flames lingering around it. Lin Muyu's eyesight was outstanding and she could see it clearly. There was a golden line on the head of the hornet.

Heaven, is the 1,000-year-old hornet, queen bee?

...

"Be careful, it's a ghost bee, which is highly toxic." Bai Yin hurriedly reminded.

"Ghost Bee."

Lin Muyu took action very quickly, and the Star Sword swept past, and the ghost bee was turned into two pieces. He sneered: "What kind of ghost bee, but Er'er is simply fighting against the five scumbags."
Chapter completed!