Chapter 102: The Longquan Mountain is stained with blood and the Qianling Mausoleum is opened, and the armored warriors are guarding the mausoleum!
boom!
boom!
One after another, huge weapons carved from huge stones fell down with a loud bang, smashing the corridor to pieces at the landing point. Some Liang soldiers who ran a little slower could only watch their way of survival being cut off, standing on the shaky corridor and watching themselves fall into the abyss.
"what……"
A scream echoed continuously in the silent darkness until there was a plop, and then there was no sound.
Qingguo Qingcheng, who was running in front of Liang Bing, looked down and their faces changed at the same time. Qingguo exclaimed, "Emma, what is this red thing?"
A faint red color appeared in the dark abyss. Even Shangguan Yunque, who was good at livening up the atmosphere, couldn't help but ask, "That red thing seems to be still burning. Could it be underground fire?"
"It's magma!" Li Xingyun looked down and immediately remembered the fate of the Ghost King in the original world of Painting Jianghu. After being poisoned by the Miaojiang Holy Gu, the Ghost King jumped into the tomb-destroying magma and burned himself to death!
"Look at Brother Li!" Zhang Zifan suddenly reminded Li Xingyun. Li Xingyun looked up and saw bronze lamp holders on both sides of the corridor a hundred steps away. Before everyone got to the lamp holders, they lit up with green flames. Wow! Wow! One lamp holder after another was lit up, and the road ahead was suddenly lit up, until a huge monster a hundred steps away blocked the path of the green lights.
The black shadow that was coming towards them was just the tip of the iceberg of the giant. As the flame of the lamp flew upwards along the shadow, the appearance of the giant gradually appeared in front of everyone. It was actually a huge city!
"City! We've reached Qianling!" Wen Tao rushed into the corridor of the green lamps. There were no huge stone man mechanisms here. Wen Tao walked to the bronze lamps and carefully examined the patterns on them while clicking his tongue and saying, "Carved dragons and phoenixes, these bronze artifacts are all exquisite, but it's a little strange, why do the dragons and phoenixes on them look a little ferocious."
The Ghost King was not interested in these so-called "fine bronze artifacts" at all, and immediately urged them, "Hurry up and don't waste time on these broken copper and rotten iron. I don't want to spend the night in this underground palace."
Wen Tao sighed and said, "You are very knowledgeable, of course you are not interested in such vulgar things."
Wen Tao actually wanted to curse him as a country bumpkin who didn't know what was going on, but he never dared to say it out loud. All the people here combined were no match for the Ghost King. If he angered him, even if he was not killed, he would definitely suffer the consequences.
"Is this Qianling Mausoleum?" Li Xingyun frowned and looked at the huge city, then slightly sideways glanced at the Longquan sword box on his back.
Wen Tao walked forward slowly, looked at the huge stone gate several meters high, and exclaimed: "It is worthy of being an imperial mausoleum built at the peak of the Tang Dynasty. It is so magnificent that it really makes people want to witness the prosperous Tang Dynasty in person."
As a tomb raider, Wen Tao has dug tombs from all eras, so when he shows a shocked expression, don't doubt what he says, he has a say in this matter.
"How do we open this stone door? Li Xingyun, it's time for you to play a role." The Ghost King looked at Li Xingyun with his hands behind his back. Finally, the Qianling Mausoleum was finally going to be opened. What exactly was the legendary Longquan treasure? How powerful was the legendary immortal medicine? All of this made the Ghost King a little excited.
Li Xingyun walked forward slowly, looking at the indentation of a broadsword where the dragon and tiger carvings in the clouds finally converged on the stone door, and said, "It really takes a Longquan sword to open it."
Crack. The Longquan sword in Li Xingyun's hand moved, and he pulled out the Longquan sword in an instant, and lightly scratched his arm, and blood dripped onto the Longquan sword. Li Xingyun quickly pressed the Longquan sword on the dent of the broadsword, and the blood slowly seeped into the dent, clang!
A clear sound of chimes was heard, followed by a series of music and creaking sounds, and the huge stone gate began to shake. At this time, Li Xingyun's mind was full of thoughts. Qianling Mausoleum can be opened with the Longquan sword, and the Longquan treasure in Jieliang, Shanxi can also be opened with the Longquan sword. This must be the work of Yuan Tiangang.
Just as Li Xingyun was stunned, the stone gate slowly opened, and he saw a huge square. Soldiers wearing armor and holding spears with haggard faces were neatly lined up in the square. Stone stairs led to the palace on the square. There were stone statues of various ethnic groups kneeling in the direction of the palace on the square. Li Xingyun's eyes widened instantly, and he murmured, "Isn't this the appearance of the Chang'an Palace?"
The memories engraved deep in his mind slowly emerged, and Li Xingyun's eyes showed reminiscence. At this moment, a slight strange sound rang in everyone's ears. Everyone was a master, and this strange sound was too obvious in an open place. The Ghost King frowned slightly, then looked around and suddenly said: "Pay attention to the armored soldiers around you!"
Li Xingyun suddenly came to his senses and looked at the armored soldier beside him. As expected, he found that something was wrong with this soldier. Although his dry cheeks were pitch black, the muscle lines on his face were visible to the naked eye. This was not a painted clay sculpture, but a living person!
Click, click!
The armored soldier being watched by Li Xingyun suddenly turned his head stiffly and stared at Li Xingyun. His lifeless eyes turned completely white, and a rustling sound of insects came out of the armored soldier's mouth, hissing...
A centipede-like insect crawled out of the soldier's mouth and then crawled into his ear. Soon, the dead soldier began to tremble all over as if he had come alive.
The same thing happened not only to Li Xingyun, but to every armored soldier in the square. "These are the tomb keepers of the dead bodies controlled by poisonous insects! Everyone be careful, they all have corpse poison in their bodies, don't get hurt!"
The densely packed tomb keepers have all revived, and the Ghost King is not afraid at all when he sees this, but becomes more excited. The appearance of the tomb keepers further illustrates the importance of the Longquan treasure, "A bunch of dead people dare to stand before me?" The Ghost King snorted coldly, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
A palm.
boom!
The black and red internal force surged out instantly, and an armored tomb keeper suddenly exploded, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood. Simple punches and kicks, with the blessing of powerful internal force, could burst out extremely terrifying power in one move.
The Ghost King charged into the tomb guards alone as if he was in an empty space. Li Xingyun and others immediately followed the Ghost King's footsteps and fought their way out of the thousands of tomb guards.
Li Xingyun was extremely jealous when he saw the Ghost King's performance. With such combat power, the Ghost King's body was really good!
"Brother Li, what exactly is your plan? If this continues, when we really get to the Longquan treasure, none of us will be able to do anything to this ghost king!"
Zhang Zifan activated the Five Thunders Heart Technique while whispering to Li Xingyun.
Li Xingyun just shook his head slightly at Zhang Zifan. It was too early to say. The Miaojiang Holy Gu relied on suddenness to work. If the Ghost King became defensive, all previous efforts would be in vain.
(End of this chapter)