Eternal gate

A seasoned swear word is still very domineering.

It's not surprising that he was like this, because there were no burial objects except a coffin in the tomb.

Zhao Yun followed in.

Compared to the veteran, he is much calmer.

There is indeed no property in the main tomb, only an ancient altar. On the altar, there is a huge copper coffin, which is also locked with an iron chain. The copper coffin is covered with ancient patterns, and it is difficult to recognize the age.

"It's such a big tomb, where are you playing?"

The old man in the shroud blew his beard and stared, cursing, his face dark and translucent.

After spending so much effort, in the end, there was nothing but the coffin. It was really frustrating. After digging the ancestral graves for so many years, it belonged to this family.

Zhao Yun looked left and right before approaching the altar.

After looking around, he stared at the copper coffin placed on the altar.

At this point, we still don’t know who is buried inside.

After taking a closer look, I realized that the other side of the copper coffin was covered with talismans. There were hundreds of kinds of talismans. There were only a few of them. Most of them sealed the Yin energy. It was because of these talismans that the copper coffin was sealed. It is intact, with no trace of Yin Qi leaking out. Based on this, this tomb is higher-end than the Tomb of the King of Yin Yue.

He silently opened his eyes, wanting to see the person in the coffin.

The clairvoyance ability of the Sky Eye is usually very practical, but here, it seems that it is not very useful. He can see through the appearance, but what he sees is a gray mist.

As he looked at it, blood overflowed from his left eye. He should have seen something he shouldn't have seen, or maybe there was a restriction in the coffin. Not everyone could see it if they wanted to, but those with clairvoyance were the ones to guard against, and he , one of them was unlucky enough to be restrained, his eyes darkened, and he was in severe pain.

The old man in Shroud came over and looked him up and down. His eyes looked strange. Why were his eyes bleeding?

This guy was not very reserved. He circled around the copper coffin. Sometimes he would take a cigarette rod and knock on the copper coffin. The sound of pounding was very clear. He was listening again. Sometimes, his ears would It works better than the eyes. At least, the old Taoist is not restricted. The more he listens, the more addicted he becomes. The more he listens, the brighter his eyes become. He must have realized that there is a treasure hidden in this coffin. He knows this very well.

"Senior, who is buried?"

Zhao Yun had asked this question several times along the way.

"He should be the king of the barbarians."

The old Taoist replied while knocking.

"Barbarian King?"

Zhao Yun murmured that he had heard of the Barbarian King. It existed in an era that was indeed earlier than the Warring States Period. He just didn't know which generation of Barbarian King he was, but no matter which generation he was, he was a genuine Tianwu realm.

This is documented.

Each generation of barbarian kings is basically invincible in single combat. Their bodies are extremely powerful. Few people in the world can withstand a slap in the face.

As for the barbarians, it was too long ago, close to the barbarian era.

Perhaps it is too ancient, and barbarians are rarely seen nowadays. Most of them have become extinct or have lived in seclusion.

I never thought that there would be a tomb of a barbarian king in Daxia.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the yin and yang rope broke, and it looked like someone had cut it off.

The old man stopped knocking and subconsciously stood up and looked towards the tomb door. Two figures had already crossed the stone bridge, an old man in black robe and a young man in blood robe, with playful and playful curves on their lips.

"Ghoul, I can bump into you old bastard wherever you go."

The old man in Shroud curled his lips and looked at the old man in black robe, obviously he recognized that guy.

"Corpse Clan people."

This was Zhao Yun's first feeling. Whether it was the old man in black robe or the young man in blood robe, there was a kind of yin aura in his body. He could still recognize this aura after meeting a corpse tribe member once.

"I would also like to thank you for finding a big tomb for me."

The old man in black robe smiled faintly and arrived at the door of the tomb. The meaning in his words was obvious. He followed the old man in shrouds.

One is an expert in tomb robbing, and the other is an expert in digging graves.

One only wants property, and the other has a soft spot for ancient corpses.

However, when it comes to finding a large tomb, the old man in shrouds is more professional.

Otherwise, the corpse clan members would not follow him. If they follow him, they will definitely find the big grave.

"Honestly, I don't like you."

The old man in Shroud took a deep breath, and he had the urge to scold his mother. He always felt that he was being used as a weapon, and he didn't even notice anyone was following him along the way. In this way, he was taking the lead for the corpse tribe.

"Everything we do is detrimental to our moral integrity. You and I are... half as good as each other."

The old man in black was not angry at all.

He's not good at finding graves, so he's just messing with corpses! He's a connoisseur.

The moment he stepped off the stone bridge, a fiery light bloomed in his eyes, and the young man in blood robe beside him also kept staring at the copper coffin.

There is no need to open the coffin to know that what is buried in the coffin is an extremely terrifying being, and there is a 90% chance that it is in the Tianwu realm. For the corpse clan, this is a huge wealth. Once it is controlled, it can be completely used.

This trip is destined to be a bumper harvest.

Buzz! Buzz!

As he spoke, the old man in black pinched the seal in his sleeve.

Suddenly, a sarcophagus rose up from the ground on both sides of him. With the proper coffin-sinking technique, the corpse tribe's fighting routines were all the same. There would be corpse puppets charging into battle for them. Anyone who was beaten would be a gang fight.

And the two corpse puppets he summoned were not low in level, and both were in the Ksitigarbha realm.

"Boy, run away when you get the chance."

The old man in the shroud said, his expression became much more solemn. He was a good man at digging graves, and he was barely good at fighting, let alone one against four. As expected, he would be on his knees today.

"If they hadn't blocked the door, I would have run away."

This is Zhao Yun's inner voice.

I didn’t want to wade into this muddy water. Who knows, there will be latecomers who bump into the corpse clansmen in the tomb. This is not a good situation. If one goes wrong, the barbarian king in the coffin will be awakened by them. If the barbarian king transforms into a corpse, This is no joke.

In this way, if you want to break the situation again, you can only ask King Yin Yue to come out to calm the situation.

They are all in the Tianwu realm, and the headless Yin Yue King will probably not be able to control the situation.

The kings of the barbarians are all masters of the world.

"kill."

The corpse ghost snorted coldly and gave the order to kill.

The two corpse puppets moved together, attacking from the left and the right, ignoring Zhao Yun and attacking at the old way. In the eyes of the corpse ghost, a small true spirit realm is just a little shrimp, just a slap in the face.

The old man in Shouti didn't give up and went out with an iron sword.

The two corpse puppets were not weak, but he, a tomb robber who was not good at fighting, was at a disadvantage.

"Quick victory."

The Corpse Puppet smiled and joined the battle, attacking the old Shroud Road. He just wanted to solve it as soon as possible so that he could move this copper coffin away. Who knew this was the territory of Daxia? Due to the battle at the Eastern Border, the Corpse Clan and Daxia had become enemies. , when he saw the corpse clan members, he didn’t beat them to death, so... he left after finishing it.

Whoosh!

The young man in the blood robe also moved. He was as fast as the wind, and his body was like a ghost. He was a genuine Xuanyang realm. He was attacking Zhao Yun. He was fighting against the general. He was able to collect a small soldier and capture him with ease.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun flicked a flying knife in his hand, with a lightning talisman hanging on it.

The blood-robed young man was knocked upright and his eyes were blackened by the shock.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were particularly numb. Like a black shadow, it passed over the blood-robed young man and fled out of the tomb. He had to get out as soon as possible and move the villagers away as soon as possible to prevent these two corpse clan members from going on a killing spree.

If possible, he would try his best to find strong men in Daxia.

No matter what, they cannot be allowed to take away the body of the Barbarian King. If there is another war, if the Corpse Clan invites the Barbarian King to the battlefield, God knows how many people will be killed.

"Where to go."

The young man in blood robe gave a ferocious laugh and chased him all the way out.