I'm not a drama god

The golden hurricane made Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian narrow their eyes.

Almost at the same time,

A line of text also flashed before Jian Changsheng's eyes:

[An emperor casts his eyes upon you].

Jian Changsheng froze on the spot.

The next moment, the three of them were swept up in the golden hurricane and disappeared in front of the stone gate of the Imperial Dao Ancient Storage.

Compared to the first group of people who were swept in, including the young man in hemp clothes, Chen Ling and the other two entered much more calmly. They slightly adjusted their bodies in the wind and landed steadily in the dark corridor. The remaining wind blew the dust around them into various shapes.

Chen Ling waved the hem of his bright red robe, and the wind blew away all the dust. He looked at the abrupt golden text in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly...

"The Emperor cast a look at me...what does this mean?"

"Eh? You saw it too?" Jian Changsheng was also a little surprised, "I thought I was dazzled."

"What's written in front of you?"

"[An emperor casts his gaze upon you]."

Sun Bumian looked at the two of them in confusion, "Why didn't I see anything?"

"Can't you see it? It's a line of golden words. It appeared as soon as I opened the door..."

While Jian Changsheng was explaining to Sun Bumian, Chen Ling seemed to be thinking about something...

Chen Ling was very familiar with the feature of text that only the person himself could see, just like the audience expectations in his mind...but the difference between the two was that the prompts in the theater appeared in the surrounding environment in various ways similar to illusions; while the prompts in the Imperial Ancient Treasures actually projected the text onto the retina.

If Chen Ling guessed correctly, it should be the golden hurricane when the door was opened just now that added something to the eyes of the three people, which is why there is a text prompt...

Is this the way that Didao Guzang establishes connection with humans?

"Then I really didn't see it." After listening to Jian Changsheng's description, Sun Bumian shrugged, "But this makes sense. Although the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasure was defeated, there should still be some remnants of the emperor inside, who would have seen what happened here."

"Then why are they looking at me?" Jian Changsheng turned to look at Chen Ling, "By the way, did you see Hong Xin too? What did you see?"

Chen Ling had a strange expression on his face. He looked at the nothingness in the distance and indeed felt as if he was being stared at.

"...Four hundred and ninety-four emperors cast their eyes upon me."

"???"

"There are only so many emperors in history..." Sun Bumian said in surprise.

Jian Changsheng was extremely shocked. "Are you so powerful? As soon as you came in, all the emperors looked up to you?!"

"..."

Chen Ling was about to say something else when the words in front of her changed again:

[Two hundred and eighty-one emperors expressed shock at your existence]

[Two hundred and thirteen emperors are wary of your existence]

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling became more certain that these emperors noticed him most likely because of his [Emperor Fate]...

You know, the emperor's destiny is something that only appears after becoming an [emperor], and the [emperor] of this era has not appeared at all, but suddenly a Chen Ling with an emperor's destiny popped out, which undoubtedly overturned the cognition of all the emperor's regrets.

"This is not a good thing." Chen Ling muttered to himself, feeling the direction of the gaze.

He only has the fate of an emperor, but does not have the corresponding ability. Once he enters the Emperor's Ancient Treasures, he becomes the focus of all emperors... Now he is the center of attention of everyone, and his every move may cause a reaction from the Emperor's Ancient Treasures.

If he were to kill Emperor Ying Fu under such circumstances, who knows what kind of changes would happen?

"……what?"

Jian Changsheng suddenly seemed to have discovered something. "When I was blown in just now, I felt something tripped me... Why is there a corpse here?"

Hearing the word "corpse", Chen Ling and Sun Bumian looked over at the same time.

In the dark corner at the edge of the stone gate, a mummy wrapped in bandages was lying straight on the ground. Most of its body was covered in floating dust, and it looked like a corpse that had been forgotten here.

Sun Bumian asked doubtfully, "Is this also the one that was blown in with us just now?"

"Probably not. There were only three of us when we came in."

"Then it seems that he died here a long time ago... The Imperial Dao Ancient Treasure has been sealed for so long, so he must have been lying here for at least a few hundred years, right?" Jian Changsheng kicked the corpse's butt with his foot and couldn't help but sigh, "The corpse is stiff."

Jiang Xiaohua: ...

"Not necessarily. Don't forget, someone else came in before us." Chen Ling glanced at the ground beside him. There were some messy footprints on it, which were left not long ago.

"The sudden revival of the Imperial Treasure at this time must have a reason... Maybe it was opened just for 'those people'."

Sun Bumian yawned as he approached the mummy. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and began to look closely at the mummy...

Seeing Sun Bumian's sudden strange expression, Chen Ling frowned slightly and walked forward.

The three of them just stood beside the mummy, staring at him for a long time...Finally, Chen Ling and Sun Bumian looked at each other with subtle expressions.

Only Jian Changsheng looked confused.

"No, what are you two doing flirting with each other?" Jian Changsheng felt like he was being excluded.

After a long silence, Chen Ling spoke first:

"This corpse lying here seems quite pitiful..."

Sun Bumian was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, a smile flashed across his lips, and then he said, "Indeed... How about we drag him out and find a place to bury him?"

"can."

Jian Changsheng:?

Jian Changsheng felt that this world was probably crazy...

Chen Ling, who has always been vicious and cunning and has killed people like crazy, actually felt pity for the anonymous person whose body was exposed in the wilderness one day and offered to bury him... Jian Changsheng would rather believe that Wuji Jun had a change of heart, or that the King of Silver had retired, but he would never believe that he could do such a thing.

"Jian Wubing, give me a hand." Chen Ling glanced at him and said.

Hearing the words "Jian Wubing", Jian Changsheng was stunned at first, then seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked at the motionless mummy...

There are only three of them now, but Chen Ling calls him by a pseudonym... There is something wrong with this mummy!

Jian Changsheng immediately understood what he meant. He grabbed the mummy's hands and dragged it forward as if he was carrying a dead pig.

But the next moment, he was secretly shocked, because the mummy was too heavy, even he had difficulty dragging it... This also proved that there was something wrong with this guy!

at the same time,

Jian Changsheng saw from the corner of his eye that Chen Ling silently pulled out a bone-cutting knife with a cold glow from his sleeve...