He Has a Dragon

"Then when will we go there?"

Soon, Wang Le stopped looking at the place where Genghis Khan's coffin was stored, and then asked Jin Zhongxin. [For more exciting novels, please visit www.wuruo.com]

I saw Jin Zhongxin walking forward and replying: "We have to go to the palace in front to take a look and estimate what will be stored in other similar palaces, and then we will rush there immediately to store Genghis Khan." The coffin, after all, is the core of the entire underground mausoleum. If there is any heaven-defying treasure to be hidden, it must be there, not somewhere off-center in the palace."

Wang Le nodded and didn't raise any objections. Besides, the palace was not far ahead, so it wouldn't take long. Besides, he also had to protect the safety of people like Jin Zhongxin.

You know, the sense of danger just at the entrance made Wang Le frightened for a while, and it didn't disappear until he left there.

At this moment, Li Er, who was walking in front of Wang Le and Jin Zhongxin, suddenly muttered: "Do you think it's been too peaceful since you came in? Why hasn't anything happened?"

"Uh!" The old fish at the front paused and looked back at Li Er. He did not sneer at the other party, but nodded seriously and agreed: "We have entered countless tombs, especially the imperial mausoleum. It is really nothing like the one we entered today. It was as smooth as going to Genghis Khan’s Mausoleum.”

Jin Zhongxin also said with a solemn face: "Yes, there must be a monster when things are abnormal. Although we don't know what dangers will be hidden in the dark waiting for everyone to trigger, but we must be careful and cautious, otherwise, if we have any All the wealth was lost in the end!"

Wang Le, who had been listening at this time, waited until the three of them had finished expressing their opinions, and then said: "You used your past experience to judge the current situation completely correctly!"

The three of them were startled and looked at Wang Le in unison, waiting for what the protector of the entire team would say.

Then Wang Le said in a deep voice without hesitation: "When we entered the entrance to the tomb and studied the underground construction diagram on the parchment, I felt a danger that could erupt at any time!"

Immediately, Wang Le did not wait for anyone to ask questions and continued: "But I didn't find out what this danger came from, but since we set off on the road, the boy has never felt this way again.

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When everyone heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous, because Wang Le did not feel the danger, it does not mean that the danger has disappeared, maybe it will suddenly break out and kill them!

"Xiao Le, we all listen to you, what should we do now?" Lao Yu had no intention of continuing to lead the way, and quickly stopped and asked Wang Le.

Wang Le first smiled slightly and comforted the three of them: "Let's not get into trouble first, just do whatever we have to do. For example, we need to enter the yurt-shaped palace in front of us now."

The three of them were startled at first, but then they suddenly understood what Wang Le was thinking, that is, the matter had come to this, and it was simply impossible to withdraw immediately.

At this time, even if the three of them planned to return empty-handed and escape from the underground mausoleum immediately, Mr. Wang was already unhappy because he had to take a look at Genghis Khan stored in the coffin.

Of course, a pile of bones is nothing to look at, so Wang Le's most important goal is to see whether the source stone and Qiu Chuji's martial arts inheritance are stored in the coffin.

"Don't be stunned. After all, time is limited, so let's leave quickly!"

As his mind wandered, Wang Le urged everyone.

The old fish first forced a laugh, suppressing the panic deep in his heart about the danger, then turned around and led everyone towards the palace in front.

If there were no underground construction drawings, it would be very difficult to find the correct direction in an underground mausoleum that is so wide that the edges cannot be seen at a glance.

Ten minutes later, under the leadership of Lao Yu, Wang Le and others walked through the dense stone pillars and finally arrived in front of the yurt-shaped hall in sight.

"Be careful when going up the steps. According to the drawing, there are traps on the odd-numbered steps, so don't step on them by mistake!"

When he reached the steps in front of the palace, Old Yu turned around and warned Wang Le and others.

When Wang Le and the other three nodded in agreement, Lao Yu stepped on the even-numbered stone steps with confidence and walked up with a cautious look. The ones following him did the same and followed behind cautiously.

During this process, Wang Le took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and opened his Dharma Eyes to see through the entire steps. It was true. He saw a whole row of iron arrows below. If he stepped on it wrongly, thousands of arrows would pierce through his body and shoot from the small steel below his body. Pierce the cannon upwards.

A few minutes later, the four of them walked up a total of thirty steps to the palace gate.

"This is a thousand-year-old golden nanmu unique to China." Old Yu touched the door of the hall with his hand and said in wonder.

Li Er chuckled and said: "Today's golden nanmu is as rare as the national treasure panda. It has always been priceless in the market."

Wang Le narrowed his eyes and joked: "Then let's not take anything. As long as we take down all the doors and windows made of golden nanmu and bring them back to China, we will have inexhaustible money in this life and make a fortune." ”

Jin Zhongxin chuckled and said: "Since ancient times, people have been insufficient, but now there is more wealth in front of us. Who cares about this golden nanmu door. Besides, it is difficult to transport it out, because the entrance of the cave can only accommodate It’s too cramped for two people to come in and out at the same time.”

After finishing speaking, Jin Zhongxin followed Lao Yu and Li Er, who just pushed open the door, across the high threshold and walked into the hall. He seemed a little impatient, because even the two doors were expensive in the market. If there is no treasure in the city, then there must be something better inside.

As for what it is, it can only depend on luck.

However, everyone was soon completely disappointed. They saw that in the entire hall, except for the wooden tables, bowls and plates unique to the Mongolian people, and the carpets that had turned into ashes over time, there was nothing else. Not even a hair of value was seen.

Wang Le curled his lips and said: "It is said that there are three thousand oxen carts, and the gold, silver and jewelry collected from the Eurasian continent are all fake."

Old Yu's expression also completely turned down and he looked very unhappy. He followed up with a bitter tone: "I don't expect three thousand oxen carts. If I can give three or five oxen carts to us, I will be satisfied." But it seems that we thought too well before."

Li Er said with a depressed look: "If it turns out to be a busy schedule, then my plan to wash my hands in a golden basin will be postponed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Zhongxin quickly cheered and encouraged: "This has just begun. It's hard to say what happens next. Don't forget that we haven't gone to the place where Genghis Khan's coffin is stored yet!"

Lao Yu and Li Er were refreshed. Good things are hard to come by. Perhaps when they reach the center of the mausoleum, the gold and silver treasures there will blind everyone's titanium alloy eyes!

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