The sudden attack of the armored soldiers made the faces of these juniors of the Liu family change greatly, and their nerves suddenly tensed, and they all took out their weapons to be on guard, looking at those strange soldiers who had been resurrected one by one with anxiety.

They thought that all the dead people in this palace were there, but they didn't expect that there would be resurrected soldiers, and for a moment an inexplicable cowardice rose in their hearts.

Qin Yang looked coldly at the soldier in front of him who was covered in blood, and took out the Zhuxian Sword.

The other party was expressionless, and there was no trace of the breath of the living on his body, which showed that these soldiers were not resurrected, but were urged by some kind of magic and became the living dead.

"Huh!"

The soldier raised his sword and slashed towards the top of Qin Yang's head.

A simple sword, but it seems to carry some mysterious power, giving people an urge to worship and surrender.

Qin Yang's eyes froze, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand also swept out diagonally, slashing through a green light and colliding with the other party, making a violent explosion. With a click, the opponent's long sword broke.

Qin Yang's arm exerted force, and he cut off the opponent's head with a sword!

There was no imaginary blood spurting, but the other party was still standing upright, and the severed head flew back automatically, back to the neck, and the cracked wound healed automatically.

The armored soldier twisted his neck, conjured a long sword in his hand again, and attacked towards Qin Yang.

"Immortal and immortal?"

Qin Yang's heart was awe-inspiring.

At this moment, Liu Wanling and the others exchanged hands with other armored soldiers, these armored soldiers were actually not very strong, they just waved their long swords brutally, but they couldn't kill them.

Even if someone blasts it to pieces with a magic weapon, it will still return to its original state, which makes everyone feel powerless.

"Bang!"

Qin Yang threw out a fireball and landed on the armored man, and the fireball immediately wrapped it and burned, but when the flames were extinguished, the armored soldier did not suffer any damage.

"Is it really impossible to die?"

Qin raised his brows and furrowed into the word "Chuan", his eyes carefully patrolling the armored soldier's body, trying to find out the opponent's weakness.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the cross worn on the soldier's chest.

"This Cross ......"

His eyes flashed with essence, Qin Yang's feet moved, and his body swept in front of the armored soldier like a phantom, and after dodging the opponent's attack, the long sword in his hand stabbed straight out, and stabbed on the cross with a "ding".

The cross shattered!

At the same time as the cross shattered, cracks appeared in the armored soldier's body, and a dazzling white light burst out from the cracks, but in an instant, his body turned into a little white light and disappeared.

"Attack the cross on them. Qin Yang said lightly.

Hearing Qin Yang's reminder, everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately attacked towards the cross on the chest of those armored soldiers, and soon those armored soldiers all turned into white light and disappeared.

Seeing that these armored soldiers were finally eliminated, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with a wry smile.

"Are they all ancient Roman soldiers?"

Liu Wanling raised her eyebrows and said suspiciously.

It was no wonder that she had this question, the soldiers were all tall and strong, with Western silhouettes on their faces, wearing armor that was completely different from that of ancient China, and wearing crosses on their chests.

The junior of the Liu family on the side shook his head: "It's not like an ancient Roman soldier, but like a Templar of some Holy See." ”

"It doesn't matter what country he is, getting out of here is the way to go, I don't want to run into any more monsters. Someone shuddered.

Although I wondered why the monks of ancient China appeared with the Western Holy See and even the army, this place was really too strange, and fear overrode curiosity, forcing everyone to desperately want to leave here.

"Behold, there is light there!"

Liu Wanling suddenly pointed to an altar on the left side of the palace and said.

There seemed to be a door on the altar, emitting a faint white light, flickering and flickering.

Around the altar, there are ten men and ten women, all of whom are dressed in the costumes of the Tang Dynasty in China, or handsome, or captivating the city and the country, with pious expressions.

Strangely, in the lower right corner of the altar, there is a dragon chair.

On the dragon chair sat an emperor of the Qing Dynasty, this emperor seemed to be very young, his face was pale but there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a cross was inserted in his chest, which was extremely strange.

"Which ...... I guess it's not an exit. ”

Someone trembled.

The crowd was silent and did not speak.

The scene was getting weirder and weirder, and no one knew what would happen when they entered the door, and no one dared to go over and explore the mysterious door.

Qin Yang took a step forward and was about to go over, but his arm was held by a white and tender jade hand.

"Qin Yang, don't rush over yet, I'll look around, maybe it's not an exit at all. Liu Wanling said worriedly.

Qin Yang smiled faintly: "Since there is nothing to be afraid of, if we waste time like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out." ”

After speaking, Qin Yang's figure flashed and flew towards the altar.

Liu Wanling bit her red lip and followed.

The others hesitated for a moment, but still chose to stay where they were, not daring to rush over, wanting Qin Yang and them to take a risk first to see if it was an exit or not, and whether there was any danger inside.

Qin Yang landed on the altar and looked around at the ten men and ten women kneeling around.

These women are all wearing topless clothes that were more popular in the Tang Dynasty, and their chests are as white as clouds and snow, coupled with the appearance of Allure, Rao is Qin Yang is used to seeing beautiful women, and he can't help but sway.

After stabilizing his mind, Qin Yang looked at the Qing Dynasty emperor sitting on the dragon chair under the altar.

This emperor is average-looking, very young, but in his twenties, with a natural imperial momentum, but he has a silver-white cross on his chest, which looks quite strange.

"Huh?"

Qin Yang's eyes froze, and he saw that the emperor was holding a painting in his hand.

Driven by curiosity, Qin Yang walked over, gently pulled out the painting in the other party's hand, and slowly opened it.

In the eye, it is a loose song:

"If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying flocculent, and the air is like a gossamer.

A wisp of fragrance is here, looking forward to the daughter of the wanderer.

When the signs come, exactly when is the light half dim, and the moon is half bright. ”

"I know this tune. At this time, Liu Wanling came over, read it carefully, and said softly: "This is a loose song writer of the Yuan Dynasty, written by Xu Zaisi, and the name is 'Zhegui Ling, Spring Love'." ”

"Don't you think it's strange? It's written in simplified Chinese. Qin Yang said.

Liu Wanling's face was stunned, and then he was shocked: "It's really, strange, the year of this picture scroll should be more than two hundred years, and this character is also written with a brush, how could there be simplified Chinese characters at that time." ”

Qin Yang pondered for a few seconds before opening the remaining half of the volume.

A portrait of a woman pops up.

To Qin Yang's astonishment, this woman was wearing a dress, which was a modern outfit, and her hairstyle and accessories on her body were also modern.

The woman's appearance is stunning, with a bit of weakness and purity between her eyebrows, like a water lotus flower about to wither. People can't help but want to hold it in their arms just by looking at it.

It's just that when Qin Yang's gaze moved down, his body shook suddenly.

I saw four words written below-

Nian Jun Qin Yang!

(End of chapter)