Chapter 1968 The Fallen Prince

Bury the Immortal Emperor!

These four words are too shocking for the vast majority of the monks present.

Even if Su Zimo had heard about the origin of the Emperor's Tomb from Tang Ziyi long ago, when he really entered this place at this time, he felt an indescribable heavy pressure.

This feeling is indescribable, more like the majesty of the Immortal Emperor.

Even though this Immortal Emperor has fallen for thousands of years, the power of the Emperor still exists!

Everyone is only in the Xuanyuan realm. For them, it is definitely a rare opportunity to enter the tomb of the earth immortal, the tomb of the heavenly immortal, and the cave dwelling.

But the tomb where the Immortal Emperor was buried...

The monks who can fly to the upper realm are not fools, and naturally they can see clearly that this tomb is definitely not a good place!

Even if it is true as Prince Yuanzuo said, there are unimaginable treasures in it, and the inheritance of secret methods will inevitably be accompanied by dangers that everyone cannot bear!

"Since you are here, I might as well tell you that each of you is cursed now. If you want to survive, you must find the jade talisman as soon as possible. I will lead you back to the county palace, and His Highness will naturally take action to help you get rid of the curse in your body."

The thin old man said quietly.

"How do I return to the Prince's Mansion?"

Su Zimo asked suddenly.

When he entered the Emperor's Tomb, he found that there was no exit at all around.

In the Prince's Mansion, they used the power of the teleportation array to break through the barriers of the emperor's tomb and enter this place.

But in the Emperor Tomb, there is no teleportation formation.

The fat old man snorted coldly: "You don't need to ask more about this matter. When you find the jade talisman, we will naturally have a way to take you back."

Tang Ziyi's voice resounded in Su Zimo's mind: "Even a Xuanxian cannot stay in this emperor's tomb for more than a year, otherwise even if he has the means to reach the sky, it will be difficult to remove the curse from his body."

"In addition, if you feel the turmoil in this world, it means that the emperor's grave has left the Shenxiao Continent and disappeared into the void again."

"At that time, you must leave as soon as possible, otherwise, you will drift with the emperor's tomb in the dark void, and you will eventually become a dead bone in this tomb."

The two fat and thin old men led the crowd and walked forward.

The crowd did not dare to go too fast, and looked around as they walked.

Su Zimo looked up.

I saw the top of the sky, with stars all over the sky, twinkling and shining, this is not like a tomb, but more like another world.

In the starry sky, there are huge dilapidated beams, built together, covered with green moss, and occasionally thick stone pillars, soaring into the sky, standing on the ground.

These beams and stone pillars are more like ancient buildings thousands of years ago, which have been devastated by the years.

But at a glance, it is still very shocking!

Compared with these ancient buildings, everyone is as small as a grain of dust falling from the top.

The surroundings were completely silent, there was no breath of life, and there was no sound.

The footsteps of everyone walking in the ruins echoed in their ears, very clearly.

Everyone walked all the way, and after walking for half a day, they encountered almost no obstacles or dangers. Some monks gradually relaxed their spirits.

"what is that!"

Suddenly, someone pointed ahead and gave a low voice.

Right in front of the crowd, there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his back facing them, with long hair shawls, and a golden robe that shimmered with light.

"It should be a person, but he can't see through his cultivation."

Li Tian frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

The thin old man looked indifferent and said, "Everyone don't need to be nervous, almost all the monks who have entered the Emperor's Tomb are Xuanxian."

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

This golden-robed man in front should be a dead man!

"Who is your fellow Daoist, why are you blocking our way?"

A monk stared at the back of the golden-robed man and asked loudly.

After a while, the golden-robed man did not respond. Between heaven and earth, only the cultivator's own voice echoed.

"This person may have been dead for a long time. It seems that this person's cultivation base was not weak before."

The fat old man muttered.

Everyone stepped forward cautiously, not daring to get too close.

"There are words on the ground!"

Jian Yu practiced kendo with sharp eyes, staring at the ground in front of the golden-robed man.

Everyone hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked intently.

"I am the King of Fengxuan, and I am full of magic skills. I am old and present, and I can penetrate the sky and the earth. I never thought that I would be trapped in this emperor's tomb today. How sad!"

"Have pity on my practice, it can't be passed down, it's really a loss to my Demon Realm, it's a big pity in the world!"

These two lines of writing are not many, but their content is extremely shocking!

Tang Ziyi once told Su Zimo that there were more than twenty princes who fell in this emperor's tomb!

Unexpectedly, when they entered the emperor's tomb this time, they met one of the powerful kings, who was the demon king of the demon realm!

Su Zimo could clearly feel that the breathing of many monks around him became a little heavy, and his eyes became hot.

Everyone's eyes fell on the storage bag on the waist of this King Feng Xuan!

In a prince's storage bag, in addition to the inheritance of this devil, how many treasures will there be!

You must know that the corpse of this King Fengxuan has obviously not been touched, that is to say, whoever can get this storage bag, whoever can get the entire inheritance of a prince!

Su Zimo did not act rashly.

He found that the fat and thin old men had no intention of stepping forward at this time, and seemed not interested in Feng Xuanwang's storage bag.

Facing the inheritance and treasures of a demon king, it is absolutely impossible if you are not tempted.

The fat and thin old people have such a reaction, there must be something strange in it!

Su Zimo's eyes turned to Tang Ziyi not far away.

Tang Ziyi also looked indifferent and did not move forward.

After a little silence, someone finally couldn't bear it any longer and asked tentatively, "Senior, this storage bag of King Feng Xuan..."

"His Royal Highness said that he does not want the inheritance of the treasures in this emperor's tomb. If you can get it, it is also your ability."

The fat old man said with a smile.

Li Tian originally wanted to step forward, but with a move in his heart, he noticed the flickering joke in the depths of the fat old man's eyes, and stopped.

He looks rough, but he is as careful as a hair.

Jian Yu on the other side did not move.

There were two cultivators. When the fat old man's voice just fell, they couldn't hold it any longer, and they went forward and grabbed the storage bag on the waist of King Feng Xuan!

These two people just came to the front of King Feng Xuan, and before they touched the storage bag, the change suddenly started!

The two lines of writing on the ground suddenly burst out with cold rays of light, extremely fierce, directly strangling the two monks into a cloud of blood!

Everyone was horrified.

The whole process happened too fast, just in a blink of an eye, the two monks had already died, and there were no bones left!

And these blood mists gradually fell down and penetrated into the ground.

The blood stained the soil, and another line of blood-colored writing gradually emerged.

"If you want to inherit my magic power, please bury them with me! Hahahaha!"

Through this line of handwriting, everyone seemed to be able to see King Fengxuan's almost distorted expression before his death.

He didn't want to leave any legacy at all.

As a demon king of a generation, he was buried here, with endless resentment in his heart, and he just wanted to find more people to be buried with him!

It's a pity that he never thought that the means he left behind during the eternity of the past would be greatly reduced in power. He only killed two mysterious immortals, and the cold light would be scattered between the heavens and the earth.

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