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Chapter 403

This is a tomb!

It has been unventilated for hundreds or thousands of years, and there is no deadly virus inside.

But it is true that these people are all cultivators, and the least feared thing is death.

Gradually, Feng Wuxin and others were thrown away by everyone.

In a long corridor, Feng Wuxin looked at the murals painted on both sides of the corridor and the lit lights.

The paintings record the life story of the Emperor Jiang Guo. From entering the corridor, each mural records every bit about the Emperor Jiang Guo.

From an unpopular prince, he gradually grew up to be the honor of a country, and began the process of cultivating the truth, and even the final battle.

"I finally know why the master said that back then."

"What's the matter?"

Feng Wuxin looked at the contents on the mural intently, ignoring the shock in Jiang Qingmo's eyes.

What she cared more about was the life and deeds of the Emperor Jiang Kingdom. She was like a waste of cultivation. She rose from the bottom of the original level, became stronger little by little, and finally became a legendary existence, but she still died in the end.

"The Taoist practice of the state of Jiang Kingdom is close to that of a god. If he can practice the Eternal Life Art, he will definitely become the eighth god on this Big 6."

There have been seven gods in the eastern realm. It takes a very difficult price to become a god. It not only requires excellent talent, but also requires the right time, place, and people to overcome the tribulation.

Therefore, in the thousands of years of history of the Eastern Realm, only seven people were able to become gods. At that time, the former Emperor Jiang Kingdom almost became the eighth god, but for some reason, he did not practice the art of immortality, but instead ended up with a body and body destruction.

Since the war thousands of years ago, the Seven Kingdoms 6 has been sealed up by the barrier, forming a place isolated from the world. Now, the barrier has broken down and the Eternal Life Art has reappeared in front of the world, attracting a group of greedy people.

Perhaps the old emperor of Jiang had long thought of this life, which would lead to the scene that everyone saw now.

"I didn't expect that Emperor Jiang Guo was still a college student?"

Looking at the two-dimensional equation on the stone gate of the huge stone, it is the most basic question in junior high school mathematics. The mural records some facts about Jiang Guo’s last emperor, and it mentions how he appeared in this world and what his identity was before this world.

"Is college student? It's not bad either. If I were the late emperor of Jiang Guo, I might have a question of one plus one equal to several."

Jiang Qingmo said that the old emperor of Jiang Guo would combine the two-dimensional equations and magic together, which is already considered advanced, and he is also a smart person. If it were him, let alone the two-dimensional equations, even the Nine-Nine Multiplication Proof would be forgotten.

"Madam, what is a college student?"

Jiang Moyi asked Feng Wuxin about the explanation of the three words "College Students".

Feng Wuxin just glanced at Jiang Moyi, casually said what a college student meant, and continued walking forward.

“There is light in front.”

"Aowu"

Just as Feng Wuxin and others walked towards the light source, Silver Mane's scream seemed to be warning something.

This made Feng Wuxin, Jiang Moyi and others cautious.

As the white light got closer and closer, the dazzling ones were unable to open their eyes. What appeared in front of Feng Wuxin and others were piles of crystal stones shining with light.

These huge crystal stones are crisscrossing, and each crystal clear stone is filled with dazzling light, like a dream and a illusion, making people dizzy in front of them.

However, in public these crystal stones, the corpses were very eye-catching and red.

"Be careful, these are not ordinary stones."

Jiang Qingmo stopped Feng Wuxin and others, jumped into the crystal stone pit, and when he reached out to touch it, Silver Mane howled again, which made Jiang Qingmo who had entered the hallucination come back to his senses.

"You go down the stone stairs and remember not to touch these crystal stones."

Jiang Qingmo told Feng Wuxin that he walked along the broken stone staircase, but he must be careful not to touch these crystal stones.

Obviously, these stones have also been transformed, otherwise they would not have dispersed.

With such strange energy, even he was almost confused at that moment.

“What are these?”

When he was descending along the stone stairs, Feng Wuxin came to the crystal stone. The corpses of cultivators could be seen along the way. The people were pale in their faces, with blood in their eyes, ears, mouth and nose. But strangely, there were strange smiles on the railings of these people.

"These stones are just some ordinary crystal stones, but someone has applied spells on the crystal stones, so it's not easy."

Jiang Qingmo signaled everyone to be careful. Although the spells in these stones are fatal to cultivators, as long as they do not touch them and think about some harmful things, they will not be attracted by them and will be hit.

But he doesn't know whether there will be any fatality for ordinary people.

You should be more careful in everything.

"Isn't this the leader of Qingyun Mountain? Why did he die?"

Hu Yanjue looked at the sect leader of Qingyun Mountain who was tragic in death not far away. He was still doing well when he came in. Why did he meet again? This guy is dead?

Everyone had seen the ability of the Sect Master of Qingyun Mountain, but they didn't expect that they would die so miserably.

Be careful.

Under the leadership of Jiang Qingmo, everyone walked around and finally left the Crystal Stone Cave.

But just as Feng Wuxin walked up the stone stairs, a hand suddenly grabbed her.

The hand seemed to have a thousand pounds of force. If Jiang Moyi had not grabbed Feng Wuxin's hand in time at the critical moment, the two would have fallen down together and were pierced by the crystal stone.

"Madam, be careful!"

Jiang Moyi only grabbed Feng Wuxin and with the help of everyone, he could be regarded as saving the two of them.

"I just felt someone grabbing me from behind."

Feng Wuxin, sitting on the ground, described her feeling just now. She really held her hands, and the strength of those hands was very heavy.

"Be careful in everything, you can't tell me that there is anything evil in this tomb."

Jiang Qingmo couldn't explain what was going on just now for a moment. They also saw Feng Wuxin as if she was being dragged away by something.

If Jiang Moyi hadn't grabbed Feng Wuxin tightly at the critical moment, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"You must be careful, too."

Feng Wuxin told everyone to be more cautious, but he became even more suspicious.

Even the keen silver mane Netherworld Seven Wolves could not feel the existence of the power just now. What kind of terrifying thing was that. Feng Wuxin, who was still scared, took a short rest for a moment. At last, half an hour later, the crowd moved forward again and walked towards the deeper underground of the tomb.
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