Everyone nodded, carrying torches, and headed towards the tall giant door. The dark corridor was suddenly brightly lit, and a huge bronze door stood in front of them.
There are dragon and phoenix totems painted on the bronze door. Two huge mythical beasts stand on the left and right sides of the giant door with teeth and claws.
Ye Zhenfeng stepped forward and patted the giant bronze door, and then said: "The bronze door is very thick, and there is a dragon-breaking stone inside. Please step back!"
Everyone didn't know how he was going to open the giant bronze door. They knew that there was a thousand kilograms of dragon-breaking stone inside, and they couldn't push it open at all.
Tie Changqing saw the martial spirit spirit in his palms, and the blue martial spirit spirit swirling around his arms, and said: "Master Ye, do you want to use the martial spirit spirit to shatter the dragon-breaking stone?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said, "That's right."
Tie Changqing expressed his disbelief. He said: "Don't say that the Dragon-Breaking Stone is so huge that ordinary people's martial souls cannot destroy it. Even if they can, when the Dragon-Breaking Stone is broken, the giant bronze door will also be broken." , won’t this entrance be destroyed by then?”
The martial soul spirit in Ye Zhenfeng's body has almost condensed. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master Tie Zhuang, I won't break the giant bronze door."
Everyone expressed disbelief. When the Dragon Breaking Stone was shattered, the force also had to pass through the giant bronze door. How could it be done without damaging the giant bronze door?
At this moment, Ye Zhenfeng was surrounded by blue beams of light. His dark clothes were floating in the beams. He raised his hands slightly, and a red eyebrow mark appeared between his eyebrows. When he hit the giant bronze door with both hands, occasion.
Two thousand-year black abyss martial soul patterns, one thousand-year blood-devouring martial soul pattern, and black and red circles of intertwined martial soul patterns appeared around his body.
The powerful power made everyone step back. Looking at the black and red light, Tie Changqing expressed disbelief and said with his tongue tied: "It's... ten thousand... ten thousand years of blood-devouring martial soul marks!"
"Ah! It turns out to be a ten-thousand-year blood-devouring martial soul pattern! It's incredible!"
"What a powerful force!"
"The cold-faced Night Shura is indeed extraordinary!"
Only the sound of shattering stones could be heard from inside the door, but the giant bronze door was not damaged at all.
Baili Taohua exclaimed: "He actually used the skill of beating an ox across a mountain!"
Chenghe Wanli on the side said: "The use of such a powerful martial spirit can be accurate without damaging the giant bronze gate. It can be seen that Mr. Ye's control of the martial spirit has reached the level of proficiency! His own martial spirit is so strong that I'm afraid He is a master above the Holy Sect."
He had never fought against Ye Zhenfeng before, and even he could not make Ye Zhenfeng fight with full firepower, so he did not know that Ye Zhenfeng's true strength had reached the level of the Great God Sect.
What's more, there are very few people in the world who can reach the realm of the Great God Sect. Even if they say it, no one would dare to believe it.
Ye Zhenfeng stretched out his hand and pushed the giant bronze door. He heard a creak, and the giant bronze door that had been covered in dust for more than seven thousand years was finally slowly opened.
A narrow ray of light emerged from the tall bronze door. As the bronze door was slowly pushed open, the narrow ray of light became brighter and brighter.
In the mausoleum of King Black Jue, there are rows of brass maid corpse oil lamps standing. They have solemn expressions and hold oil lamps in their hands. The shark oil inside makes a sizzling sound. The lamps made of shark oil will last for thousands of years.
This cold candle has accompanied the body of King Black Jue for seven thousand years and is still burning today.
With.
Hou San stared in surprise, looking around the mausoleum as if he had never seen the world before, and then reached out to touch the shark oil in the oil lamp. The shark oil was as cold as gel, but the flame in the wick was warm. He It feels really strange.
I was thinking about carrying a corpse oil lamp back before I left. You can use it for lighting when it gets dark, and you can sell it for money when you have no money.
Then he whispered to the Orion brothers behind him: "Hey! The corpse oil lamp made by the shark is really good. How about we each carry one back when the time comes?"
Zhuang Yu said seriously: "This kind of lamp is used in mausoleums and can easily attract ghosts. Third, you'd better not take advantage of it!"
Hou San was confused and turned to look at him and said: "Brother Zhuang, what did you say? Provoke...provoke ghosts?"
Zhuang Yu nodded and said:
"Yes, the oil in the corpse oil lamp is made from the oil of the shark. Legend has it that the shark is a rare sea monster in the deep sea. The tears of the shark can be turned into pearls. The armor made of the shark's scales is extremely hard. The shark The woven shark gauze is indestructible to water and fire, and the ever-burning lamp made of shark oil is indestructible all year round.”
"The sharks are very precious, and only the emperor's family is qualified to use the shark oil. Legend has it that to refine the shark oil, you need to tie up the sharks caught in the sea, and then expose them to the sun for seven or forty-nine days. They died of thirst, dried into shark mummies, and then sank their bodies into urns."
"Put in a large amount of flowers and refine them together, so that the refined shark oil will have a light floral fragrance. The production of shark oil is very cruel, so the refined shark oil contains the resentment of the sharks. This kind of Resentment lasts forever and easily attracts ghosts, so it’s best not to touch him.”
Hou San smelled his fingers again. The little bit of shark oil that was stained just now did indeed have a faint floral fragrance, but this fragrance had become much lighter after thousands of years of evaporation. Zhuang Yu couldn't detect it even if he didn't say it.
But when he thought of putting living sharks in the sun to die in order to make shark oil, he was so cruel that he could not help but tremble with fear. He cursed: "These emperors are really abominable. They can't see their own death." , why do you have to make this corpse oil lamp to accompany you? Are you afraid of the dark when you catch ghosts?"
Baili Taohua smiled and said: "In fact, there are not many people in the royal tombs who can get the shark oil to make lamps. The sharks are so precious, and with the years of hunting, there are only a few. So some emperors can't get the sharks when they can't get them." In the case of human oil, real living people will be used to make corpse oil lamps.”
Lan Zuiwu was startled and said: "Master Xiaoyao, you...what did you say? Use living people to make corpse oil lamps? Are you telling the truth?"
Baili Taohua nodded and said: "Of course it is true. The corpse oil lamps in some mausoleums are made of living people. A whole living person is dried into a mummy, and then the wick is connected to the living person's navel. This is how it is made. Of course, corpse oil lamps won’t burn as long as lamps made of shark oil.”
Lan Zuiwu suddenly felt horrified. Not only did his eyes widen, he hugged his arms tightly and said, "It's too scary! It's too scary! Why are these emperors so hateful? They actually use living people to make corpse oil lamps!"
She thought to herself that as the empress of the Blue Soul City, if she died in the future, she would never be buried with a corpse oil lamp. She would rather sink into the sea and turn into nothingness than waste other people's lives.
Jun Xuelou smiled: "Drunk Dancer, what's the matter? I heard that three thousand beauties from the harem and boys and girls were buried with them! There must be something in the tomb of King Black Jue.
Yes, we might be able to see it later! "
"Ah - how terrible! These people are simply not human beings!" Lan Zuiwu said angrily.
She thought that she would tell her aunt the Queen about this in the future, and she would never let anyone be buried alive with her in the future. I think the Queen's aunt is kind and would never do this.
The Queen's aunt is a woman, so she can't say that she has three thousand beauties in the harem, let alone a boy or girl. I guess I'm worrying too much. But the Queen's aunt doesn't know how to do it, which doesn't mean that the dead eunuch Qi Hongxue won't make arrangements for her after her death. It seems that she has to warn the Queen's aunt in advance.
The further they walked in, the more they felt that the tomb was very strange. There were strange black words and totems carved around it, which seemed to be some kind of mysterious spell. Then, they heard the voice of a woman reciting a spell in their ears.
The sound was sometimes ethereal, sometimes close, and soon they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from all directions. The sound seemed to be in front of their eyes. Everyone had hallucinations. They saw that thousands of troops suddenly appeared in front of them, and they actually On the battlefield.
A general holding a sharp blade rode on a big white horse. The white horse carried the general, raised its front hooves, and neighed.
I saw the general wearing black armor, with black animal hair tied on both sides of his slender waist. His red cloak fluttered in the wind, and he wore a ferocious mask on his head. He said sternly: "Who are you? If you dare to trespass on my Black Jue, I will kill you." No mercy!"
"Kill--kill--kill--"
Thousands of troops and horses following her came to fight against everyone.
"It's Qianliyue!" Ye Zhenfeng was shocked and turned to look at Junxuelou.
Jun Xuelou was seen holding a folding fan in his hand and flying towards her.
There was a burst of killing cries from all around, and countless sharp arrows were stabbed at them. When their sharp blades penetrated the soldiers, no blood flowed out of the soldiers, as if they were zombies.
"It's the illusion formation!" Han Ziyue and Ye Zhenfeng stood back to back to defend themselves against the enemy. She turned back to him with her sword in hand.
Ye Zhenfeng frowned slightly, Han Ziyue's white clothes swept away, and she flew into the air. She made a stroke with the Flying Star Moon Chaser sword in her hand, and the sky was full of purple flowers. She shouted loudly: "Broken -"
I saw a white light like a sea of clouds, swinging in all directions, and the surrounding phantom formation disappeared instantly. The brass maids that were constantly moving around were also torn apart by Han Ziyue's sword energy. It turned out that these brass maids were the key to the formation of the formation.
When the phantom array dispersed like smoke and clouds, Jun Xuelou searched anxiously among the crowd. The white folding fan he held tightly in his hands was shaking. The purple jade beads hanging on the tail of the fan swayed back and forth, like a trace of sadness falling in mid-air. Purple marks.
"Qianliyue..." He murmured in a low voice, but in the end he didn't see her and disappeared in an instant.
Although the formation just now was a phantom formation, the people who were injured and died in the phantom formation were real. A group of people had fallen on the ground, and there was a sudden wailing in the mausoleum.
"Ice crack - ice crack -" Tie Qianfan hugged Tie Bingkai, who was hit by a sharp arrow, in pain, but Tie Bingkai was already dead.
Heng Yidao saw Zhu Jiuye fall to the ground. He was hit by a knife in the chest. The knife hit the vital point, but it came from the skull knife in his hand. He threw away the knife in his hand with a clang and hurriedly knelt on the ground to cut it off. Zhu Jiuye picked up the body and shouted: "Nineth Master! Jiuye!"
Zhu Jiuye convulsed for a while and finally died.
