Chapter 825: The Call in the Ice Coffin
I remember that when we were in the corridor of monsters, most people were admiring the twenty purple gold statues in the corridor of monsters.
But Yun Sheng was the only one who was curious why there should have been twenty-two statues of purple-gold monsters, but there were only twenty statues of monsters below the commanding rank.
Where did the king-level purple-gold monster statue go?
At that time, Ye Beiming and Duguxiu had both heard about it, and didn't think deeply about the meaning of Yun Sheng's words, but looking at it now, it turned out that she had already seen that there was something strange about the Zijin statue.
Yun Sheng is a summoner, different from ordinary magicians and warriors, when she saw those purple and gold statues, she felt a little vitality.
The vitality, although very weak, contained a trace of anger and sadness.
However, she didn't investigate deeply at that time, what happened to those fund statues.
Looking at it now, these purple-gold monster statues can actually turn into real monsters.
It is very possible that these Zijin statues are also related to the catastrophe that destroyed Taiyuan City that year.
These two king-level monsters probably avoided the disaster at that time, and waited in the tomb of the princess, waiting for the final enemy to appear, giving the greedy enemy a final blow.
"Oops, it's dangerous to abandon them!" Yun Sheng saw the two king-level purple-gold monster statues, and immediately thought of those purple-gold statues in the monster corridor.
The collapse of the City Lord's Palace will definitely affect the entire castle, and Senior Sister Lan will definitely lead everyone out of the castle.
But if at that time, those Zijin statues suddenly turned into monsters, then Senior Sister Lan and the others would be in danger.
The monsters that have been hungry for many years are several times more powerful than ordinary monsters.
"Whether they are dangerous or not, I don't know for now. Right now, our lives are more important," Ye Beiming and Duguxiu looked at each other again.
This time, there was no hostility in the eyes of the two of them.
A king-level monster is no small matter.
Even though both of them are now Emperor Wu, they still have to do their best to defeat the weird Zijin tiger and lion beast.
"Let's make peace temporarily and kill these two big guys," Ye Beiming nodded at Duguxiu.
"Let's see, who will succeed first," Lonely Xiu also smiled, and there was a touch of sympathy in the eyes of the two of them.
One is the black-bellied prince of Da Zhou, and the other is the iron-blooded prince of Hou Qin.
If these two people were born in a peaceful age, they might be able to become good friends who compete on the same stage and chat over wine.
But the two were born in troubled times, and fell in love with the same woman.
Both of them are dragons among men, and one day, they will start a new battle on the stage of Wuji Continent.
When faced with the threat of king-level monsters, perhaps only Ye Beiming and Duguxiu are in the mood to have a beast-slaying competition.
"A man's logic is really hard to understand," Yun Sheng was speechless.
Strange man, one moment he was fighting to the death, and the next moment, he became a good friend who fought side by side.
Yun Sheng can bet that the first thing these two do when they leave the underground palace is to fight to the death.
However, this also reflects that Ye Beiming and Duguxiu are both people who have achieved great things, and the national and personal grievances are temporarily put aside, and they decide to fight the enemy together.
"Save...we...save"
When Yun Sheng was YY, she heard that voice again.
This time, she could hear clearly that the voice that seemed to exist and was like a gossamer was coming from the cold jade ice coffin.
One night, when Beiming and Duguxiu were dealing with the king-level guardian beast, Yun Sheng's full attention fell on the cold jade coffin floating in the lotus pond.
On Yun Sheng's back, the magic wings trembled, and flew towards the cold jade ice coffin.
"Roar--"
"Roar--"
The two tigers and lions who were fighting with Ye Beiming and Duguxiu discovered Yun Sheng's intentions.
They roared angrily, trying to stop Yun Sheng.
"Bastard, how can you touch this king's woman?" Ye Beiming's phoenix-eyed eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the tiger-lion beast by the tail.
A tigon with a weight of four or two thousand catties, which weighed five or six hundred catties, was thrown out by him with his bare hands.
Not to mention that the little wild cat just wanted to see what was in Hanyu's coffin, even if she wanted to steal the grave, he would dig a tunnel for her smoothly.
"The prince has thought it over clearly, instead of taking advantage of Lord Beiming, it's better to give her the artifact for fun," Duguxiu also said generously.
The iron fist swept across, and a punch hit the tiger lion beast's waist and abdomen.
The two purple-gold tigers and lions were forced to be unable to move even an inch by the two men who fought more and more fiercely.
In the human race, there is such a strong warrior?
In the eyes of the two tigers and lions, there were two touches of unwillingness like human beings.
Yun Sheng had successfully approached the ice coffin, and she carefully pushed the coffin away.
The icy cold jade coffin was still emitting a slight chill.
Inside the coffin lay a woman.
The woman's appearance was beyond dust, even Yun Sheng, who was a woman, couldn't help being startled when she saw it.
The skin is whiter than ivory, under the closed eyes, there is a pair of eyelashes as long as butterfly wings, the red lips are as delicate as flower stamens, and the long brown hair hangs softly around the waist.
She looked to be in her early twenties, lying in the cold jade coffin, with her hands on her waist, as if she was asleep, if she hadn't lost her heartbeat and breathing, Yun Sheng would have mistakenly thought that she was still alive Yes, just fell asleep temporarily.
This woman, presumably, is the Crown Princess of Taiyuan City Lord.
Unexpectedly, after more than five hundred years, the body of the immortal princess is still so intact.
"This is?" Yun Sheng looked to the other side of Hanyu's ice coffin.
Beside the ice coffin, a war halberd was lying quietly, with a cold luster.
"God of War Halberd?"
However, why didn't the summoning magic hand make any changes?
Yun Sheng murmured softly, and when they heard the movement, Ye Beiming and Duguxiu made an illusory move, got rid of the two king-level monsters, and rushed to Yun Sheng's side.
When they saw the halberd in the coffin, a trace of obvious disappointment flashed in their eyes.
After spending so much effort, I came to the underground palace, thinking that I could find the Eight Desolation Artifact.
Unexpectedly... It is not difficult to see from the eyes of the two of them that the weapon in this ice coffin is just a holy weapon, not a war god halberd with terrifying combat power that can destroy the world.
"You guys, dare to offend the coffin of the Crown Princess."
"You all deserve to die."
The two tigers and lions suddenly spoke human words, and they stood up like humans.
"Two generals, don't get angry, this is my guest."
All three were shocked.
Because that voice came from the cold jade ice coffin.
But the woman in the ice coffin still had her eyes tightly closed.
Yun Sheng immediately recognized that this voice was the calling voice she heard when she stepped into Taiyuan Castle.