Just when the masters opened the tomb with their own blood, their blood flowed down the altar.

The blood eventually flowed into a room beneath the mausoleum.

The room was a little dark, and the only light source was the moonlight shining down from above.

This is not a hole directly opened above the room, but a skilled craftsman using mirrors and other objects to reflect it here with exquisite design.

The place shrouded in moonlight is a sunken pool.

There are countless patterns carved on the bottom of the pool, and in the middle there is a shriveled corpse sitting cross-legged.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, this corpse actually gave people a sense of holiness.

Above the corpse, the blood of the masters flowed down and poured on the corpse, filling it with an evil feeling.

Suddenly, several light spots lit up around the body.

As these light spots lit up, the moonlight shining on the corpse suddenly became brighter.

The blood that was flowing quietly on the corpse was slowly seeping into the corpse.

After all the blood flowed, the corpse's fingers moved slightly, and a tiny light seemed to appear in the dark eye sockets.

"Blood!"

A harsh sound like nails scratching through glass came from the corpse.

He was not allowed to wait long. The blood of those killed by the trap was gathered here along a series of mechanisms and poured on Him.

There was more and more blood, gradually covering the bottom of the pool.

But soon, the blood was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the culprit was the corpse-like thing in the middle.

The blood was rapidly decreasing, and the skin and flesh on this mummy-like guy, like an inflated balloon, changed from dry to plump.

"The main tomb is ahead. Whether we can gain anything today depends on whether the records left by the family are true."

The closer he got to the main tomb room at the center of the mausoleum, the more nervous Yang Fu became.

By his generation, the Yang family had not only changed their surname from Yang to Yang, but there weren't even many people left.

Apart from the two brothers, there is no one else in the younger generation.

If he can't get the inheritance, revitalize the Yang family.

Sooner or later, the Yang family will disappear in the torrent of history and become an insignificant figure in the history books.

Sun Jue said nothing and just walked forward according to the instructions.

Finally, they arrived at the main tomb.

"This is……"

Sun Jue looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

What appeared in front of us was a rectangular groove that was dozens of meters deep.

Inside the groove is a statue of a soldier, a war horse, and a chariot made of metal.

Objects made of this metal formed a steel-like army.

[Is this the mausoleum of Marquis Yang? It can’t be the mausoleum of an emperor from the Great Yan Dynasty, right?]

Sun Jue had at least seen the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Although this sight made him feel a little shocked, he recovered quickly.

On the other hand, Yang Fu and Chen Qingquan opened their mouths in surprise when they saw such a generous act in front of them.

"The ancestor was indeed the founding general, and he was treated like this!"

Yang Fu's eyes were full of excitement and pride.

This is his ancestor, a general who conquered the world with the founding ancestor of Dayan. It is an honor to be his descendant.

Moreover, this also strengthened Yang Fu's determination to revitalize the Yang family and then restore the Yang family.

"Let's go there quickly."

There is a bridge above the entire groove, which is tens of meters deep and more than a hundred meters long and wide.

It not only connects the front and rear entrances, but also leaves a road leading to the coffin in the middle.

The three of them stepped onto the bridge made of iron chains and wooden planks. Apart from some shaking, the quality of the bridge was still very good and it had not become a waste product just because of the passage of hundreds of years.

Soon, the three of them walked from the bridge to the place where the coffin was placed.

This is a sarcophagus, which is gray-white in color and made of unknown stone.

On the surface of the sarcophagus, there are also some scenes carved in seals, all of which are the life stories of Marquis Yang.

Perhaps Yang Hou had already expected it. In front of the sarcophagus, there was a stone platform over one meter high, with three stone boxes placed on it.

Yang Fu suppressed his excitement and saluted to the sarcophagus.

"My ancestors are unworthy of their descendants. In order to revive the family, I have taken the liberty to disturb the peace of my ancestors today. I hope you will forgive me."

After kneeling on the ground and eating three rings, Yangfu stood up and went to get the stone box.

He opened the stone box on the far left, and inside was a book made of neither gold nor jade, but made of an unknown material.

Yangfu guessed what it was and quickly opened it.

After reading the words above clearly, the corners of his mouth raised crazily.

"This is the fundamental technique practiced by our ancestors. The Thirteen Taibao practiced the Golden Bell Cover!"

"Oh, let me take a look."

Sun Jue immediately became interested. He came here just for this book. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Yang Fu hesitated for a moment and handed it to Sun Jue.

But Chen Qingquan didn't go to see it. According to the agreement, he could only get one thing, and he needed to see it again.

However, he was a little puzzled: "Isn't the martial arts practiced by Marquis Yang called the Thirteen Taibao Henglian?"

Yang Fu answered his question: "According to the records left by the family, after the ancestors practiced the thirteen Taibao Henglian to the extreme, they later used the power of the imperial court to get a glimpse of the Shaolin Temple's magical golden bell."

"The ancestors used their martial arts wisdom to train the Thirteen Taibao horizontally, and combined it with the Golden Bell Shield to deduce the most suitable magical skill for him, and the Thirteen Taibao practiced the Golden Bell Shield horizontally."

[System: Watch the martial arts secret book, congratulations to the host for learning the cyan quality technique, and the Thirteen Taibao practicing the golden bell. 】

Thirteen Taibao horizontal training golden bell cover (beginner's first training 1/100)

Quality: cyan

Evaluation: It is a fusion of the golden quality technique Thirteen Taibao Henglian and the cyan quality technique Golden Bell Cover. It has reached the limit of cyan quality. It has been practiced to great perfection. It is invulnerable to weapons and weapons, invulnerable to magic weapons, invulnerable to water and fire, and has anti-injury properties.

Opponent's ability.

While Sun Jue was looking through the secret book of the exercises, Yang Fu opened a stone box again.

"The Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture? What is this? The Taoist Scripture?"

Yang Fu browsed through it briefly and found that it was an obscure Taoist scripture, and it seemed that it was not the complete text.

Looking at the yellowed Taoist scripture in his hand, Yang Fu frowned.

He originally thought that the contents of this stone box should be the same as the previous stone box, containing treasures, but that was not the case at all.

This made him a little worried about what would be in the next stone box.

He placed the Shangqing Big Cave Scripture aside and then opened the last stone box.

There is no vision, it is just a paper booklet.

Yang Fu felt a little worried, so he quickly picked up the booklet and flipped through it.

"In July of the first year of the Great Flame God Xia, under the order of His Majesty, he suppressed the evil cult White Bone Sect. Ten thousand troops surrounded the White Bone Sect, wiped out all the senior officials of the White Bone Sect, and obtained the remaining copy of the White Bone Bodhisattva Way..."

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