Chapter 636 Tomb Palace, Futon

Even though hundreds of years have passed, the architecture of the tomb palace is still gorgeous and luxurious, full of the unique romanticism of Tang Lingyan Pavilion.

The patterns are complicated and elegant, and the patterns are imaginative.

On the murals on the walls, you can still vaguely see the heyday of the past.

There are gods and demons roaring in the clouds, evil spirits roaring in the abyss, and there are beasts roaring on the earth.

Li Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

He is an old man who survived all the way during the Lingyan Pavilion period of the Tang Dynasty, so he is naturally embarrassed about it.

But Ye Yang is different.

What he yearns for is the martial arts and martial arts of these ancient sects, not the bells and whistles.

Ye Yangyun swept his smart eyes, and there was a trace of precious light in his eyes.

"Go this way."

Ye Yang smiled.

At the same time as they entered the tomb palace, in an unknown corner in the depths of the tomb palace, a pair of abyss-like eyes suddenly opened.

There seemed to be a black star flickering in the center of his eyes, and in the pitch-dark space it radiated a black light.

"The first group of people who stepped into the tomb palace wasn't Tang Xuan?"

His voice was hoarse and old.

But then it fell down again.

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it comes."

"Whether you can leave this ruin that has bound me for hundreds of years is up to you..."

The light slowly dissipated, and the space returned to darkness and silence again.

On the other side, Ye Yang has come to the place where the treasure light that his eyes were looking for.

It turned out to be a coffin!

The wood used for the coffin is high-quality golden nanmu, which is rich in spiritual energy.

Even if hundreds of years have passed, the corpse in the coffin will not rot and is still lifelike.

In front of this coffin, there are several futons.

"Where is this place?" Ye Yang asked the handyman.

Li Zheng sighed, "This is where those disciples worship Senior Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty."

"If your martial arts level reaches the standard, you can also get the reward of your predecessors."

Ye Yang couldn't help but aroused a little curiosity, and strode to sit on the futon.

Hundreds of years have passed, but there is no dust on the futon. Obviously, this futon is not ordinary.

The moment he sat cross-legged, he immediately felt a faint wave of soul sweep across his body.

No need to guess, Ye Yang also knows that this fluctuation is naturally the will of the tomb palace, which is the existence of the will of the Hall of Heroes.

According to the history of Lingyan Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty, the will of the Hall of Heroes is the soul of a real dragon captured by the ancestor Tang Jianxian.

After washing its soul, it became a will based on the existence of the Hall of Valor.

The Hall of Heroes has no emotional bias at all, so it is naturally very fair in judging its disciples.

However, this fluctuation does not mean any invasion of privacy, it is just a simple test of his physical fitness and martial arts level.

Martial arts naturally refers to the true martial arts of Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty.

Coincidentally, Ye Yang happened to have two true martial arts of Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty.

This is what Tang Xian'er had tried with him at the beginning, and then he had stolen it from him on the spot.

Misty Lingyan steps, Ke Gang wraps his fingers softly.

The former is a superior movement technique, while the latter is a superior fingering technique that is always unfavorable in the face of fierce martial arts.

However, as Ye Yang has more and more ancient martial arts, these two martial arts have gradually lost their effect.

After all, there are better martial arts to use, who still uses low-level things.

However, both of his martial arts were directly upgraded to full level by the system.