He Has a Dragon

Wang Le looked up at the magnificent dark palace at the top of the steps, his eyes flashed and he snorted coldly, muttering to himself: "I want to see how much power is exerted on the young master after entering the palace. ?!”

After finishing speaking, Wang Le no longer hesitated, stepped on the steps, and was about to walk up.

And at this moment, Wang Le felt that the force pressing on him had doubled, and it was a heavy meal at least.

This made Wang Le pause for a moment, then returned to normal and continued walking up the stairs.

In the following time, every time Wang Le stepped up a step, the invisible force pressing on him became heavier.

But Wang Le did not retreat because of this. Instead, he was aroused to be competitive and climbed to a higher level step by step without changing his speed.

The more you go up the ninety-nine steps, the greater the invisible force on your shoulders. Fortunately, Wang Le's body has been washed and polished by the stars and moonlight for many years. It has become extremely strong. It can be said that it is not even a humanoid artifact. Too much!

Wang Le has never tried the limits of his body, so today is a good opportunity.

When Wang Le leisurely walked two-thirds of the steps, the invisible force on his shoulders was no longer the weight of a meal, but must have weighed at least ten thousand kilograms.

That is, a freak like Wang Le walked up without even opening the defensive shield. If it were anyone else, even an old monster who had reached the realm of martial arts heaven came here without opening the defensive shield. Only to become meat sauce.

For Wang Le, who couldn't infer with common sense, the weight of ten thousand kilograms on his shoulders was nothing more than that. His expression remained unchanged and the speed of his feet remained unchanged as he continued to walk up the steps.

But Wang Le had already started muttering in his heart, thinking silently: "This means that I have obtained the structure diagram of the tomb. If someone else had obtained the structure diagram, even if they came here, they would not be able to enter the palace! "

Thinking of this, Wang Le could only sigh secretly: "If you dare to get this structural diagram of the tomb of the First Emperor Yingzheng, it doesn't mean you can sit back and relax. It depends on whether you have strong enough cultivation strength. Otherwise, , when we get here in the end, if we don’t want to die, we can only despair.”

However, it is precisely because of such a test that Wang Le feels relieved. After all, the person buried here is an eternal emperor who can suppress an era and is unrivaled!

If the journey was so smooth without any danger or difficulty, Wang Le would really feel a little scared.

For others, the ninety-nine steps are difficult to climb and can be said to be a dead end. However, under increasing pressure, Wang Le spent more than half an hour and finally reached it without any surprises. Go to the ninety-eighth step.

As long as you take one more step, you will reach the final ninety-ninth step, and you will enter the eaves corridor of the palace.

At this moment, the look in Wang Le's eyes became uncertain, and the thoughts deep in his heart also fluctuated.

Because the palace area in front of you doesn't have any safety signs on the tomb structure map. Simply put, it is a blank. Next, it depends on Wang Le's own ability and means.

"Well, when I first studied the tomb structure diagram, I thought there was just a coffin here.

I didn't expect it to be a palace, and it was so grand and vast. "

Wang Le sighed deeply and muttered to himself full of resentment, thinking about the crude way the ancients used to draw architectural plans. It was so simple that it really killed people!

But now that we have come here, no matter how much complaining is in vain, Wang Le complained silently, and could only pack up his mood, and then took a deep breath again, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, so that he could continue to maintain his A calm and rational state.

Because only with enough calmness and rationality can we solve the variables and dangers that may occur next and keep everything under control as much as possible.

Of course, while avoiding being in danger, it is more important to find the martial arts inheritance of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, especially the supreme spiritual consciousness technique practiced by this emperor.

Only by obtaining that set of supreme spiritual consciousness techniques can Wang Le's trip be considered perfect.

For Wang Le, who has the power of the Deception Eye, he is confident that he can find the supreme consciousness technique as long as it is in this palace.

Even if this set of supreme spiritual consciousness skills is not in the palace, but somewhere else in the tomb, Wang Le can still find it through the Eye of Deception, but it will just take more time.

Of course, if this set of supreme spiritual consciousness skills did not exist in the tomb, then Wang Le would have no choice but to admit that his trip was in vain.

"No matter, let's go in and take a look first. Could it be that I fell into the hands of a dead man?!" Wang Le's eyes flashed and he cheered secretly.

Then Wang Le no longer hesitated and stepped onto the ninety-ninth step.

The moment Wang Le stepped onto the ninety-ninth step with his other foot, the invisible force that had been pressing on his body suddenly dissipated, and his whole body suddenly felt relaxed.

"Hey, I thought the force pressing on me would be heavier! I didn't expect it was all gone."

Wang Le couldn't help but murmur to himself. Although he was a little happy, the vigilance deep in his heart still did not relax at all, because no one knew what would happen next.

Immediately, Wang Le entered the eaves corridor of the palace and carefully examined the surroundings up, down, left, and right through his delusion-breaking eyes. After confirming that everything was normal and there were no traps, he confidently and boldly came to the closed door of the palace.

With the sound of "squeaking", Wang Letan pushed the palace door open without much effort.

Then the light from the palace leaked out and shone on Wang Le.

The sudden bright light made Wang Le feel uncomfortable. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly and then opened them again.

Inside the palace, which was as bright as daylight, there were rows of tables used for banquets in ancient times, and behind each table there were people sitting cross-legged.

Wang Le looked at the people sitting cross-legged behind the table, old and young, dressed in the attire of civil servants and military officers. Their faces were filled with joy, anger, sorrow, and silence. They seemed to be unable to speak.

"hiss!"

Looking at the scene in the palace in front of him, Wang Le, whose scalp was numb, took a deep breath. He couldn't help but think that when he was checking whether the surrounding area was safe just now, if he could see through the situation in the palace, he would still have something to lose. Don’t have the courage to open the palace door?

Obviously, even if he didn't have the courage to push open the palace door, Wang Le would still have to push it open.

Wealth and honor have always been sought in the midst of danger. This has been the case since ancient times. Now that we have come this far, Wang Le has no reason to give up.

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