Yang Ling appeared in front of the three of them with a flicker, stretched out his hand to carry Professor Cui on his back, and with the other hand, he stopped Cui Yingying in his arms, and then said to the little fat man: "Hurry~! Hold on to my clothes~!"

The three people were stunned by Yang Ling's series of actions, Yang Ling didn't have time to explain, the vitality in the dantian shook out, and the four people were stacked into a pile as if a jet engine was installed underneath, the little fat man only felt that he was like a kite and was pulled by Yang Ling to float in the air and move forward quickly, his ears made a whining sound due to the tearing of the air, and he screamed all the way and pulled Yang Ling's pants and didn't dare to let go, if it weren't for Yang Ling's belt being strong enough, it is estimated that the pants were torn off, and in less than thirty seconds, they ran all the way through all the people to the princely tomb and rushed out of the coffin pit。

At this time, the shaking of the ground was more violent, and there was a continuous collapse sound in the tunnel, and even the walls of this princely tomb began to crack in the violent shaking, and large pieces of earth, stone, bricks and tiles rolled down, and the unsupported dǐng wall was even more unbearable, and it collapsed more than half, completely burying the tunnel that came in from the bamboo forest, and then it became pitch black in front of him, and it was estimated that the wires were also broken.

There is no problem for Yang Ling, but for others who are still in the tunnel at this time, it is simply the end of the world, many people ran away before they had time to take the lamp, and at this time, the surroundings fell into darkness, one by one they were even more panicked, like headless flies hitting the wall everywhere, and desperate cries kept coming out.

Your uncle's~!

Yang Ling couldn't help but scold, if the tunnel was not buried, it was estimated that he would be able to run out in a few seconds, now there is really no way to go to heaven and earth, Cui Yingying and Professor Cui have already been stunned, the little fat man is even more unbearable, two hands firmly hugged Yang Ling's thighs trembling, originally his plan was to rescue Professor Cui and the three of them and then return to the tunnel to save people, but the passage in front of him was blocked, and the ancient tomb was still collapsing, so he turned over and took out the dragon cup.

"Close your eyes and hold on to me~!" Yang Ling roared, and all the only vitality in the dantian rushed into the dragon cup.

In the violent shaking, a roar like thunder suddenly came from an underground on the east side of Lishan Mountain, and suddenly the ground exploded, and a golden dragon broke through the ground, carrying countless bricks and stones and mud to rush out of the ground, but the dragon shadow was only a light √dǐng√diǎn√ Xiao √ said, .2▽3.o≧s_(); Hua disappeared in a flash, and the earth in the sky splashed like a torrential rain and fell down crackling within a radius of hundreds of meters, and at the same time there were four figures who fell, all of whom rolled down in the grass.

"Let's go~!" Yang Ling stood up and grabbed one with one hand, kicked on the little fat man's buttocks, and kicked him out dozens of meters away, the little fat man was still dizzy, at this time he only felt a huge force pushing himself, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly let out a ghost crying wolf howl, and although Yang Ling was carrying two people, he was faster, and his body appeared in a trance where the little fat man landed, and he raised his foot and shook lightly to catch the little fat man from the air.

At this time, there was still dirt and gravel falling from the sky, and a large pit with a radius of tens of meters appeared in front of the four people.

The movement of Lishan was too big, and soon it spread to Chang'an City, which was close at hand, and countless people looked at the direction of Lishan without knowing what was going on, and for a while various speculations spread on the Internet, and there was even one person who claimed that there was a dragon in the underground imperial tomb,

What happened to the Lishan Imperial Mausoleum was quickly disclosed by some people, it turned out that the archaeological team had an unexpected situation when they were excavating underground, and now dozens of archaeological experts at the national, provincial and municipal levels are still trapped underground, life and death are unknown, and the cause of the earthquake is being investigated, the government also immediately organized a large-scale rescue operation, and reported to the central government, an archaeological incident of secretly excavating the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum was in broad daylight, but what people are eager to know is, what was found in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum under Lishan? What happened? Why is there such a big commotion, and is that dragon real or fake?

Two days have passed, the earthquake of Lishan has long ended, the government's rescue work has also made a lot of progress, a total of more than 20 archaeological team members have been rescued, seven people were killed, and another five people are missing, the outside world is in an uproar Yang Ling does not know, he is now afraid to hide at home and dare not go out, he because of his impulsive guidance zhì so strict consequences, accidentally killed so many people, he did not expect it at all, and some can not bear this result, but there is also a good news, that is, the fallen star has been made up, and now it is still a six-star consummation, which makes him both afraid and happy, It seems that he really thinks that there is a sky outside the sky, and although the earth is small, there are still too many things that he can't understand, although he has reached the realm of Qi training, but compared with the Yuan-level formation in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, he is simply a scum of the fifth battle, and he hung up accidentally.

In the next time, Yang Ling no longer had the heart to mess with anything, and honestly stayed at home to practice mining, which was very low-key.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and the earthquake incident in the imperial tomb slowly subsided, and the dormant harvest during this period of time was still not small for him, after experiencing this blow of the underground imperial tomb, he felt that he was still too lazy before, so he began to practice hard, and the remaining three Qi Pills were eaten by him, and the vitality mass in the dantian was also a lot larger, and now it looks like a burning volleyball.

What made him happiest was that he actually dug out a Dao-level exercise called the Controlling Technique from the system, which made him calm down and start to pay attention to his cultivation of the spell while being excited, and he couldn't help but feel the skin of the Controlling Technique, and even the Wind Control Spell had made great progress, until one day Ding Cong called him.

"Second brother, just now Mr. Yuan called me and said that the country has officially allowed flying cars to be listed, and the first batch of six trial cities have been determined!"

"Why are there only six?" Yang Ling said with some dissatisfaction.

"Six is already a lot, all of them are first-tier cities at the sub-provincial level, and there is no limit to the number, as long as our flying cars are listed, it will definitely cause a scramble, you must know that there are too many rich people in these big cities to count!" Ding Cong explained. (To be continued.) )