Even so, Bai Xiaoyu is very sure that once he takes action with all his strength, his combat power will at least double.

After being overjoyed, Bai Xiaoyu suddenly showed hesitation and said: "Master, I took away the Nether Dragon Vein here. Will there be no dragon vein here? Will it have a bad impact on this place?"

"There must be some influence, but since ancient times, dragon veins have formed on their own. If you take away this dragon vein, it won't take long for a new dragon vein to be born. But if you want to restore it to its original state, you need to go through quite a lot of experience. a month of Sundays."

Bai Xiaoyu felt a little at ease now.

"Let's go, find a cleaner place, and see what good things are in the true tomb of the First Emperor." Yang Fan said.

Bai Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and he nodded repeatedly.

The two people immediately flew out of the river, and as the rushing water poured in violently, the water whirlpool disappeared, leaving a turbidity behind.

Longhu Mountain was now deserted, so they chose a nearby peak to land on.

With a thought in his mind, Bai Xiaoyu took out the First Emperor's true mausoleum. When it landed, the ground shook slightly, which seemed quite weighty.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the lid of the Nine Dragons Dingzhu. With a slight exertion, it was as if he was holding a light leaf. He lifted the lid, which weighed at least two hundred kilograms, and put it aside.

Bai Xiaoyu quickly stretched his head to look, and was suddenly shocked: "Why is there still a coffin?"

The inside of the coffin is still a coffin, except that it is smaller in size and the Kowloon top bead has turned into a huge basalt turtle. It is no different from the coffin outside. It is still made of Heshi Bi.

"The ancient emperor, there should be more inside the four-layer coffin." Yang Fan said, grabbing the Xuanwu coffin lid and lifting it up.

Sure enough, there was still a coffin inside, and the material was still the same, except that the lid of the coffin changed from Xuanwu to a fierce white tiger.

Bai Xiaoyu realized something and said firmly: "The one inside must be Suzaku."

Saying that, without waiting for Yang Fan to take action, she took the initiative and lifted the lid of the White Tiger Coffin. It turned out to be a Vermillion Bird Coffin.

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The red bird on the lid of the coffin is burning with fire. It raises its neck to the sky, trying to spread its wings and fly.

Yang Fan said: "The red bird represents nirvana and rebirth. If Qin Shihuang was buried in the Zhenling Mausoleum, his body should be in this coffin."

Bai Xiaoyu immediately became excited, with anticipation and nervousness in her eyes. She stretched out her hand and was about to lift the lid of the coffin, but Yang Fan grabbed her wrist.

Yang Fan let go of his hand and said to Bai Xiaoyu, who was full of doubts: "Don't you think it's going too well? How could there be no traps in the emperor's coffins? The three coffins in front are not equipped with any traps. They are used to numb people's hearts. , this last one left behind a powerful trick.”

When Bai Xiaoyu heard this, he had the aura of a top master, and his pretty face looked very arrogant: "So what if he has powerful means, let him have all his schemes and schemes, I will defeat them all on my own!"

Yang Fan laughed angrily on the spot and unceremoniously used his finger snapping magic on Bai Xiaoyu's forehead, causing the latter to hold his forehead and scream in pain.

"You, do you really think you are invincible?" Yang Fan snorted coldly and said, "Do you know what is painted on this coffin? Not to mention you now, even if you are a Nascent Soul stage monk, you have touched this coffin. The coffin will turn into blood and water in an instant, and both body and soul will be lost!"

Bai Xiaoyu trembled instantly, with a look of panic in his eyes, and said, "Is it really that powerful?"

"In the pre-Qin period, a hundred schools of thought contended. It was a prosperous age of cultivation, and there were many qi practitioners who had cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage. In the end, Qin Shihuang was able to kill all the qi practitioners in the world and burn books and humiliate Confucians. How do you think he did it? of?"

Bai Xiaoyu thought for a while, then his eyes fell on the cover of the Suzaku Coffin, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Use poison?"

"Finally not too stupid." Yang Fan hummed.

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