He Has a Dragon

Wang Le suppressed the turmoil in his heart and forced himself to calm down. Then he stepped over the high threshold with a stern expression and walked into the palace.

The entire palace was extremely empty. There were palace maids standing in front of rows of bronze chimes, as if they were about to ring and play the most beautiful music at any time.

Behind the desks in the left and right rows sat the civil servants and military generals. Although there was silence, Wang Le could not help but think of these high-spirited people who drank happily in the hall during their lifetime.

The atmosphere in the palace was a bit eerie, but for Wang Le, who did not retreat and walked into the palace, there was no fear except being vigilant.

At this time, Wang Le, who was an expert and bold, saw that after entering the palace, he immediately stopped and looked at everything in the palace.

For example, the civil servants and military generals sitting cross-legged behind the table, drinking and having fun, as well as the eunuchs and maids serving around them.

Wang Le can be sure that these civil servants, generals, eunuchs and maids are real people with flesh and blood, not those lifelike terracotta warriors and horses.

With the help of the clairvoyance power of the Delirium Eye, Wang Le was able to see that these people's capillaries and even their internal organs were still filled with seemingly fresh blood, but it was just no longer flowing.

"It's been so many years. It's supposed to be completely destroyed. How come it's still so fresh and complete, almost as if it's just dead!" Wang Le, who was confused, muttered in his heart.

At this moment, in Wang Le's eyes, time seemed to have stopped for these people in the palace, stopping at the moment when they died a thousand years ago, and then it has not moved again until now.

To be more precise, this underground tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng was not carried away by the long river of time, and then gradually eroded and decayed and eventually disappeared.

To this day, nothing has been taken away by time from this imperial tomb.

Wang Le didn't know how this was done, and he wasn't interested in knowing. He came here just to get the martial arts inheritance from the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

In this strange environment full of unknown dangers, greed and deep curiosity will often make people fall into desperate situations and be unable to extricate themselves.

Wang Le, who has experienced countless lives and deaths and climbed out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, certainly understands this, so his goal has always been clear.

Especially when you reach the black palace deep in the tomb, it is the place where the First Emperor Yingzheng is buried on the tomb structure map, Wang Le will not be confused!

At this time, Wang Le glanced at the left and right, as well as the table with no one sitting cross-legged behind the main seat. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and secretly muttered in his heart: "Is it possible that the coffin of the First Emperor Ying Zheng is not here? ?"

As his mind wandered, Wang Le subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the roof of the palace, his pupils shrinking instantly.

I saw that the roof of the palace was transparent, with no beams or tiles to cover it. I could clearly see the nine bright moons, scattered among the stars.

A "squeak" sound suddenly sounded at this moment. Wang Le suddenly looked back and saw that the palace door had been closed again.

Wang Le couldn't help but swallow his saliva to relieve his nervousness, then he smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"It's good if there's movement,

The young master is really afraid that there will be no movement at all. "Wang Le thought silently in his heart.

And when I looked up again, the distance between the nine bright moons in the sky was approaching each other at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, the nine-round red sun that disappeared before reappeared, and then approached each other at almost the same speed.

Seemingly slow but actually fast, in the blink of an eye, the nine bright moons in the sky first merged together, the moonlight became colder, and then shot out a thick white light beam that passed through the palace and shined directly on the main seat. That table where no one is sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Wang Le couldn't think too much. The real dragon tattoo, which had never moved before, suddenly felt a faint cold feeling!

In an instant, although Wang Le, who had always been calm, was not frightened out of his wits by the sudden movement of the real dragon tattoo, his whole mind went blank with a bang.

Before Wang Le could wake up from the shock, the nine red suns in the sky finally merged together, and then shot out a thick fiery red beam of light that passed through the palace, and together with the thick crystal white beam of light, it shined on the incompetent image. A table with people sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, the real dragon tattoo on Wang Le's body moved again, and there were waves of hot feeling, but just like the faint cold feeling, it did not make Wang Le feel uncomfortable, but felt very comfortable.

This feeling of two heavens, ice and fire, made Wang Le so happy that he felt as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

At this moment, Wang Le, who could no longer maintain his composure, changed his face, and his eyes turned red as he looked at the main table shrouded in sunlight and moonlight, as if there was a voice in the dark telling him to go. Go and sit there.

Although there was a turmoil deep in Wang Le's heart and he could no longer remain calm, his will had always been firm and there was no way he would sit behind the main table rashly.

However, Wang Le can be sure that the abnormal movement of the real dragon tattoo on his body must be closely related to the sunlight and moonlight covering the main table.

This is why Wang Le didn't know that the biggest benefit brought to him by the mutation of the dragon tattoo is that he constantly absorbs the sun, moonlight and starlight to cleanse his essence and polish his body every day and night while practicing.

If this were not the case, it would have been impossible for Wang Le to achieve such a high level of martial arts achievements in such a short period of time and be only one step away from the so-called peak of martial arts.

Precisely because he knew nothing, Wang Le did not realize that a huge opportunity had been placed in front of him when faced with the sunlight and moonlight covering the main table.

And you may miss it at any time without knowing it.

At this moment, a burly and vague humanoid outline gradually appeared behind the table shrouded in sunlight and moonlight.

Then an invisible and compelling aura emanated, and even Wang Le, who was some distance away, could clearly feel it.

The moment Wang Le was shocked, he saw the outline of the human figure sitting cross-legged behind the main table became clear.

Then Wang Le felt his eyes blurred. When he saw clearly again, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe and a full beard sitting cross-legged behind the desk.

When Wang Le looked at the middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe with awe in his heart, the moment he looked into each other's eyes, he was shocked by the dark and deep eyes of the other person.

At this moment, Wang Le seemed to see countless images of mountains of bones and blood floating in the middle-aged man's eyes.

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