gate of eternity

Niu Hong tongue, that is a sarcophagus, how many circles bigger than ordinary coffins?

"Senior, let us find it easier!"

Niu Hong looked at the coffin, while Zhao Yun looked at the people under the coffin.

That's right, he was sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries.

Seeing the two people coming in, he got up abruptly, was furious, spat out old blood, his eyes were blood red, his face was hideous, his appearance was not ordinary, it should be the previous explosive talisman, he didn't hide far enough, and was caught spread.

"I have a grudge against you?" the mage gritted his teeth.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Zhao Yun provoked him first and robbed him.

"Master is really forgetful, it's only been three years, don't you remember the junior?"

Zhao Yun said calmly, and came with the sword in hand, his deep eyes flickered with a cold light.

When he said this, the mage narrowed his eyes.

It is undeniable that the more he looked at Zhao Yun, the more familiar he became.

"you."

Looking at it, he took a step back, his expression became unbelievable.

"Looks like I remembered it." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Impossible." The mage roared, "The old man has clearly deposed you."

"What a coincidence, the younger generation has a bad life."

"Okay!" The mage sneered, "I really regret not making up the sword."

"It's inconvenient for Fang to tell this junior who you are working for."

Zhao Yun is approaching step by step, this is what he wants to know the most, he wants to know who is plotting against him, who thinks he has no enmity with the mage, and most of them are using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

The mage said nothing, and threw out three talismans openly.

It was obvious that he was attacking east and west, lost the talisman, and wanted to take the road. He was seriously injured.

"Can you go?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, Fengshen stepped faster, and knocked down the mage with one sword.

Before he got up, he stepped on it.

This kick was absolutely strong enough, and the blood of the mage who stepped on it spurted wildly.

"Say." Zhao Yun said coldly.

"I don't know either." The mage coughed up blood, "I only know the six fingers on his left hand."

"Six fingers."

Zhao Yun muttered a word, then retracted his foot, his eyes flashed.

His memory is like turning the pages of a book.

However, after searching through the memory, I couldn't find an acquaintance with six fingers.

He was thinking, but the mage got up and ran.

It's true, people like him are not good at fighting, they have a lot of means, their bodies are pitiful, Zhao Yun's kick was almost trampled by him, if it wasn't for a surprise attack three years ago, he would not have been able to cut it off Zhao Yun's spiritual vein.

"Old dog, let's do the math!"

The mage escaped the first day of the junior high school, but couldn't escape. He staggered and didn't run very far before he was picked up by Niu Hong, who was simply overbearing with a sword and killed directly.

To death, the Master is depressed.

In other words, it was regret, regret for offending Zhao Yun and Niu Hong.

"Six fingers."

Here, Zhao Yun rested his hands and paced around, still thinking about the murderer.

"Come on, choose one of these two!"

After tidying up the mage, Niu Hong Dian Dian'er brought it over, holding the mage's soul-absorbing bell in one hand, and an ancient book in the other. Since it's a spoil, let's share it equally!

Only then did Zhao Yun withdraw his attention, and looked up.

Dementor Bell!He has already seen it before, it is cast from a special iron material, endowed with witchcraft, and the sound it makes has the magic power to disturb the mind and mind.

Look at that ancient book called "Fu Wen Lu".

As the name suggests, it is a cheat book for recording runes, such as the yellow runes used by mages.

This, he is also very rare.

He only knows the method of drawing talismans, but he has never seen anything else.

"I want both of these."

"That's cool, where are you going to stay?" Niu Hong glanced at Zhao Yun.

"Run Pattern Record."

"Come on! The bell is mine." Niu Hong chuckled.

Chapter 43 The Moon King

After the loot was divided, the two did not leave.

After finally arriving at the tomb, how could we not take a good look.

The two became tourists.

Niu Hong took the soul-destroying bell, moved to the sarcophagus, and walked around the sarcophagus for an unknown number of times, and sometimes stretched out his fingers to tap the coffin.

Look at Zhao Yun, just wander around casually.

There are really a lot of gold and silver treasures in the tomb, 10,000+ taels are some.

However, cannot move.

Both the elders and the Taoist scriptures said that the things in the yin house should not be moved.

So, just take a look.

Closed his eyes from Caibao, he stood under the wall. There were many ancient patterns engraved on it. Looking at the characters in the painting, there were so many strange clothes, they should not belong to this dynasty.

"Damn it, this is the Yinyue King!"

On the other side, Niu Hong bluffed, as if he had discovered something.

"Yinyue King?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

I have heard this before. It involves the Yinyue Dynasty. It is a rather ancient country. It was once prosperous, but in the Warring States Period, it was destroyed by the eight dynasties. After that day, 500 years later, it was the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty that ruled the world.

The Yinyue King is the last monarch of the Yinyue Dynasty.

According to legend, he was born with supernatural power and extremely high talent. He was a rare genius rarely seen in a thousand years. It's a pity that he was a militaristic master. In the battle of the Yinyue Dynasty's destruction of the country, he did not surrender in a deadly battle.

However, the dynasty is exhausted, no matter how strong he is, it will be difficult to turn things around.

After his death, he was beheaded by the enemy country and hung on the city wall for three months.

Unexpectedly, this was his tomb.

This tomb is not too small, but it would be too shabby for King Yinyue.

After all, he is also the king of a country.

But it's right to think about it, the country has been wiped out, and it would be nice to have a tomb.

"It is indeed the totem of Yinyue."

"The emperor of one dynasty was buried in this corner of the mountain."

"Dynasty changes, winners and losers."

The two of them looked up and down around the sarcophagus, one on the left and the other on the right. There were biographical events engraved on it, summarizing the life of King Yinyue. The king of subjugation is quite legendary.

The two were restless.

What should I say!The real emperor has never been seen, but he came to the emperor's grave.

"Senior, I don't want to disturb you."

The two juniors are still very sensible. Before leaving, they cupped their hands towards the sarcophagus. The things in the tomb will never move rashly, and they will even disturb the undead of the Yinyue King.

"gone."

The two turned around and walked away, and the door of the tomb closed behind them.

Jingle Bell!

Soon, I heard the sound of the soul-destroying bell, which was still so magical.

It's Niu Hong, who likes the bell so much that he shakes it every two steps.

"Damn it, don't shake it."

Zhao Yun cursed, the distance was so close, it made my head buzz.

"Looking at the introduction, it seems to match the spell."

Niu Hong didn't take it seriously, he didn't know if it was on purpose or not, he shook more joyfully, and he was still muttering incantations that Zhao Yun couldn't understand.

"bring here."

"Don't make trouble, it's mine."

"Still shaking?"

The two were quite noisy, chasing back and forth on the suspension bridge.

hum!

Just as he was in trouble, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound, conveying the direction behind him.

To be precise, it was passed down from the tomb.

Both of them stopped, looking back subconsciously.

Entering the eyes, one can see the closed door of the tomb, with Yin Qi surging out.

Other than that, there is the whining sound.

That voice, like the wailing of a ghost, made the hearts of the two tremble.

"Cheating the corpse?" Niu Hong secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Put away your soul-absorbing bell." Zhao Yun snorted coldly, his words were not joking, it was probably the bell that disturbed the ghosts of Yinyue, and even turned his corpse into a corpse.

boom!

After the words fell, the tomb door exploded, or rather, it was knocked open.

Hit by: coffin board.

That's right, the sarcophagus was opened, and the lid flew off, knocking down the door of the tomb.

"Be careful."

Niu Hong bluffed and hid behind Zhao Yun.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun immediately drew the Zixiao sword and swung it with all his strength to block the falling gravel, but he blocked it, but coughed up blood, the gravel was not strong, what was strong was the force on it, and Zixiao buzzed when it hit, It was so shocking that his internal organs ached.

boom! boom! boom!

Before he could settle down, he heard the sound of bang bang, slow and rhythmic. After listening carefully, he realized that it was the sound of footsteps. Perhaps the body was too heavy, and every step fell, there was a bang sound, even the suspension bridge was shaken In a flash.

"What the hell."

Niu Hong yelled and yelled, because the suspension bridge shook, and he couldn't stand still.

Zhao Yun is basically the same.

Looking at the door of the tomb, Yin Qi is surging, and the embryonic form of a group of people is slowly walking out.

It is the Yinyue King.