In front of the huge stone gate, hundreds of people stood there thinking about solutions, and they were all frowning and didn't know what to do.

The Grand Emperor Jiang Kingdom was a powerful cultivator. Although he was sent to the tomb when he died, he could not have any unexpected backlash from the forbidden spells on the stone gate.

"Your Majesty Emperor Jiang, Miss Feng, you two are not cultivators. I am afraid that the restrictions on the stone gate will not harm you at all."

The implication is to let Jiang Moyi and Feng open the door without any intention. If the huge stone door is opened, it is easy to say. If there is really any harm, two mortals will die.

Now that the map of mountains, rivers and country has been in hand, the lives of these two mortals, Jiang Moyi and Feng Wuxin, are limited after all. If they die, they will not have this blessing.

"What do you mean? As a cultivator, have you forgotten what the first criterion is?"

As a cultivator, do not harm or use the body of a mortal whenever he has no choice, otherwise he will be severely punished and will hinder his own practice.

As for why there is such a regulation, Feng Wuxin doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

Now everyone's eyes are on themselves, Jiang Moyi and others. In their eyes, they must think that they are ordinary people and have no obstacles to life and death. Compared with these golden gods of cultivators, they are not worth mentioning, and they die if they die.

How could Feng Wuxin not see what these people were thinking?

"Okay, but you have to promise me something. Once I open the door, all the treasures inside will belong to me. You must swear."

Feng Wuxin once again emphasized the issue of belonging to treasures in the tomb. Everyone looked at me and looked at you, nodding one by one and saying that they would never be greedy for those gold, silver and treasures.

"I, Jiang Qingmo, swore with heaven and earth, and would never be greedy for the treasures in the tomb, otherwise I would fall into the Netherworld Purgatory. You swear like me, don't rush in and loot the gold, silver and treasures inside."

Jiang Qingmo pointed his fingers towards the sky and made an oath with heaven and earth as evidence.

In the realm of cultivation, anyone who makes a vow with heaven and earth as evidence must abide by it, otherwise he will be subject to the restriction of the heavenly tribulation and fall into the purgatory of the underworld.

Therefore, those who practice the truth will not swear easily. If they violate the oath, they will not be so. No one wants to be thrown into the Netherworld Purgatory, which is the place of purgatory for the evil ghosts.

"My Sect Master Qingyun Mountain vows with heaven and earth that he will never covet the treasures in the tomb, and is willing to fall into the Netherworld Purgatory."

The treasure of the map of mountains, rivers, and country is close to you, and the Eternal Life Skill is close to you. For the Eternal Life Skill, what is a small oath?

Besides, they are all people who practice the truth and don’t care about the so-called silver mountains and seas. Money is simply something outside of them. There is only the Eternal Life Skill. As long as they obtain the Eternal Life Skill, they can truly become immortals and gods.

Everyone present made oaths, but some of them were quite treacherous. When they made the oath, they deliberately dismantled the three words "The Legend of Eternal Life", and included Luo Yujun.

Luo Yujun's eyes were looking at Feng Wuxin once, and her warm but unwarmed eyes were filled with smiles.

Although the woman in front of her is a mortal, she has to be careful that if there is any conspiracy, it will cause irreparable trouble.

Therefore, you should be careful in everything.

Feng Wuxin saw that everyone made a vow, and didn't say anything. He walked forward with Jiang Moyi and stood in front of the huge stone door and watched for a while.

"Mrs. Even if you say that, what do you need to do for your husband?"

Along the way from Jiang Guo, two people who were imprisoned by Tongxin Lock were inseparable, which made Gu Yunya Yancangzhou and others very uncomfortable.

But the situation is now like this. The production process of concentric locks is very complicated. Even if Gu Yunya finds all the locksmiths, it will take half a year to open and make the complex concentric lock key.

Knowing that all this was Jiang Moyi's conspiracy, Gu Yunya and others could not say anything, so they could only watch the two of them being tied together by the same heart.

"Master Feng, be careful."

Hu Yanjue stood beside Feng Wuxin, took out the scroll parquet and wanted

Wipe the wind and sand on Feng Wuxin's face, but before he could get close, Jiang Moyi stepped forward and blocked him.

"My wife doesn't need others to care about you." Still the same sentence, when looking at Feng Wuxin, Jiang Mo's dark color was filled with gentle love, but when looking at others, whether it was Gu Yunya, his younger brother Jiang Qingmo, or the thousands of cultivators present, they were cold and cold without any warmth.

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"You guys come and see."

Feng Wuxin ignored what the two of them were arguing, but focused on looking at the pattern on the stone door.

"Jiang Qingmo, come over."

Calling Jiang Qingmo's name, Feng Wuxin stretched out his hand to signal Jiang Qingmo to look at the totem on the huge stone door.

"Do you think it looks familiar?"

"A little dizzy."

Just as everyone speculated, someone was banned from the huge stone gate. Once the cultivator approached, he would feel weak in all limbs. The deeper the Taoist practice, the greater the reaction of the person, Jiang Qingmo was the example.

However, Jiang Qingmo still looked at the direction Feng Wuxin pointed at and looked over. It didn't matter when he saw it, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.

"It's a terrible thing."

"What's the point of talking about? Aren't you and me a living example? If this is really the tomb of the Emperor Jiang Guo, what's impossible?"

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Feng Wuxin took a step forward, and his jade hand gently touched the stone door of the huge stone.

Everything is like Feng Wuxin guessing. There are moving stones on the huge stone door. The stones are numbers from o to 9. There is a two-dimensional equation in the center of the huge stone door. Feng Wuxin solved this equation and entered the answer. Sure enough, after a rumbling sound, the tightly closed giant stone door slowly

Turn on.

"If I guess correctly, Emperor Jiang Guo was a junior high school student."

"It may also be possible that he will know this question."

Feng Wuxin and Jiang Qingmo were guessing the two-dimensional equation on the huge stone gate, and actually used this kind of junior high school mathematics problem as the answer to the door. This Jiang Kingdom's ancestor was really weird.

The huge stone door was completely opened, and a long and invisible corridor appeared in everyone's sight.

The moment the huge stone door opened, the cultivators behind them rushed forward like magical powers, rushing into the corridor one after another, hoping to obtain the Eternal Life Skill as soon as possible.

Compared to those cultivators who entered the ancient and enter the corridor, Feng Wuxin, Jiang Moyi, Jiang Qingmo and others seemed much calmer.

"Are these fools? Are you not afraid of death?" Feng Wuxin looked at the people entering the corridor, fearing that the Changsheng Art would be snatched away by someone one step late.
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