Why did the light come on? "A master's voice was strange, but his pace couldn't help but speed up.
"The tomb door can be passed through!" Another master stared at the time behind the tomb door, but with his peripheral vision, he paid attention to all directions vigilantly.
"What is that? The tomb?" A master close to Huang Baifu stared straight ahead, his eyes full of shock and greed. No one answered his words, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
It's strange that when Liu Wei'an passed through the tomb door, the traps and traps inside the door quietly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, and no traces could be found. Everyone could pass easily, and the line of sight returned to normal.
Behind the tomb door is a space larger than a football field. It was filled with mountains of gold, agate, pearls, jade, porcelain... There was no light source in the room, but every item could be seen clearly. The colorful brilliance illuminates the entire space like a rainbow, full of luxury.
"So beautiful!" Yan'er picked up a golden hairpin. It was made of pure gold and shaped like a phoenix. The pattern on the tail was inlaid with various gems. The eyes were rubies. It was radiant and lifelike. Every pattern was like a phoenix. See clearly. A small piece of jewelry already shows incredible craftsmanship.
"Master Wei, do we want to go in?" the guard from the ancient surviving family asked with a long beard, his attitude was respectful, and he was practicing a very ancient etiquette.
The long-bearded Master Wei stared at the tomb door. He could clearly see the gold and silver behind the tomb door, but he felt uneasy in his heart. His fingers were beating and he was constantly calculating. After a long time, he put down his hand and turned to ask the tall man in black robe. Man.
"What do you think, General Zhao?"
Whether he was facing Wang Er, Li Qingchuan and others, or facing the guards, he always looked arrogant, but when he spoke to General Zhao, his tone was equal.
"Master Wei has always been the one to make decisions. I just take action." General Zhao's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold and hard, like the impact of metal, which was extremely uncomfortable to hear.
The ancient survivors have long been used to it, but they still can't help but raise their eyebrows every time they hear General Zhao speak.
"What are you waiting for?" The noble man in black spoke. His voice was soft, but there was a kind of arrogance from the bottom of his heart.
and dignity. All the ancient survivors, including General Zhao, couldn't help but show respect.
"Master, you can go in!" Master Wei replied. The noble man in black nodded slightly but did not speak.
The ancient survivors entered the tomb in an orderly manner. These guards did not know how to train them. In the face of mountains of gold and silver treasures, although they were greedy, they were able to maintain restraint.
The masters have already pounced on it, grabbing a lot of gold into their arms, but the pockets can only hold as much gold as they go in from the upper pockets and flow out from the lower pockets. He soon woke up and opened various space equipment. Those who can come here are all masters, and they basically all have a piece of space equipment. It’s hard to say how big the space is, but it must be there.
It is obvious that a lot of space equipment can be installed, but it is powerless when faced with a mountain of gold bricks. They can only throw out the gold and put it into more precious agate, jade, jade, etc.
The smarter ones would aim at famous calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, bronzes, etc. Any one of these things is priceless.
At least half of the masters were snatching the treasures, and the rest did not take action, not because they didn't want to, but because they were worried about the danger and wanted to let others explore the water first. Anyway, there are so many treasures here, but no matter how hard you try, you can’t get them all.
"Over there!" Wang Er said, his voice low. But everyone present was a master, and no matter how soft his voice was, he couldn't hide it from everyone. Following his gaze, many people's breath suddenly became hot.
The seeds of power were piled into a pyramid, as tall as two people. Sandwiched among various treasures, no one discovered it immediately. Mainly because the light of gold is too dazzling.
Everyone likes money, but few people can truly regard money as dirt. But masters are slightly different. Masters have pursuits in their hearts, and what they pursue is the supreme path of harmony between man and nature.
Power is higher than money.
Each of those power seeds is as big as a fist, and the largest one is as thick as a human head. Just looking at it makes people drool. If it is chewed, its huge power may be able to carry people to the sky, right?
"Gudu!"
Liu Wei'an couldn't help but wipe his saliva. Looking at the others, he could hardly bear to rush forward and was still struggling to restrain himself.
"There are books there!" Yan'er said suddenly.
Liu Wei'an was stunned. It was strange that someone like Yan'er who didn't read books would be interested in books. He shifted his gaze and suddenly his body was shaken. For a moment, his heart almost stopped beating.
It was a huge book, with pages as big as a two-meter bed, suspended in the air. This was nothing, a mountain of jewels could appear, and a larger book had no aura. The key was that he felt the aura of the "Dark Emperor Scripture". The darkness that drowns out all light is so familiar yet so strange.
"Damn it, never mind!" Several more masters rushed out, targeting the power seeds. Only Zhang Yibu, Huang Baifu, Ji Wushen, Zhang Wuhe and others are left. Originally, Zhang Wuhe had the largest number of people around her. She didn't know how she got in, and her men suffered almost no losses. But after seeing so many treasures, his subordinates immediately forgot who Zhang Wuhe was and rushed forward in a swarm. The only person left beside Zhang Wuhe was a rickety old woman wearing a blue headscarf, like a minority.
"Sword!" Zhang Yibu raised his head inadvertently and shrank his eyes.
Seeing his strange expression, everyone raised their heads. Their scalps suddenly felt numb and their bodies tensed up. One by one, the bronze-level swords were suspended on the top of the tomb, with the sword tips pointing downwards and shining with cold light.
The material is bronze, but the grade is platinum, and it is extremely sharp. If it falls accidentally, even a gold-level expert will have to poke a hole in it. With this thing hanging above your head, who wouldn’t be frightened?
"What kind of layout is this?" Zhang Yangjin was surprised and unsure. There was treasure behind the tomb door. He had never robbed a tomb, but he had entered many cemeteries. There has never been such a pattern.
"What do you think, Master Shaotian?" Huang Baifu looked at Zhang Yibu.
"I can't understand!" Zhang Yibu is good at catching ghosts and drawing talismans, so he was not surprised by the cemetery.
"Where is Mr. Liu?" Huang Baifu turned to Liu Wei'an.
"This is my first time seeing you." Liu Wei'an was still staring at the huge floating book, feeling unreal. The "Dark Emperor Scripture" should be unique. Why did he encounter a second book here? Is it divided into two volumes?
"There's a coffin there!" Zhang Wuhe suddenly said.
Everyone was startled and looked around quickly. When they saw the situation clearly, they were all dumbfounded.
