The people ran in, and after a while, they did not see the many forks in the road ahead.

And the air became colder and colder, but Long Zhanyan felt that there was some familiar feeling in the air, and he couldn't tell which feeling it was for a while.

"Ouyang Jie'er, do you think the aura in here is extraordinarily cold?" Long Zhanyan asked with a frown.

"I didn't feel it." Ouyang Jie'er was a Xuanshen-level spirit, she saw Long Zhanyan and said, "Could it be that this mausoleum has some fate with you..."

Because there are often forks in the road ahead, everyone chooses different paths, so in the end, the people behind Long Zhanyan and Ouyang Jie'er began to become fewer and fewer!

The two of them walked in one direction for about a quarter of an hour, and finally there were only the two of them left, Long Zhanyan's face was a little solemn, and she found that the air here was getting colder and colder, and it was somewhat fused with her own aura.

And this cold breath, where she had felt it, and it became clearer and clearer, she opened her mouth and asked, "Ouyang Jie'er, don't you really feel any difference?" ”

"Dragon girl, you probably feel something, right?" Ouyang Jie'er looked at her and said softly.

"I felt that there was one aura after another coming towards me, combining with the aura in my body!" Long Zhanyan looked around and found that the mausoleum was made of bluestone one by one, and the aura was emanating from the bluestone!

Then the two men walked on their way for nearly a quarter of an hour, and then stopped by a stone gate.

There are already dozens of spirits gathered around him, and the strength of these spirits is above the god level, and the spirits with lower strength are probably Long Zhanyan.

Long Zhanyan glanced back at these spirits, some of them were disheveled, and some of them had scars from fighting, thinking that they must have encountered some danger in this tomb!

I don't know if it was my own illusion or my own feelings, Long Zhanyan felt a familiar aura coming from behind the door......

She couldn't help frowning, and looked at Ouyang Jie'er beside her, only to see that her face was sinking like water, and she didn't say a word.

Everyone carefully saw that it was written on the door that in order to open this door, it must be dripped on the mark of the stone gate with the blood of the spirit, and the door could be opened immediately!

Everyone began to cut their fingers, one by one, and then when it was Long Zhanyan's turn, she was also a little hesitant, but in the end she also cut her own fingers and dripped blood on them.

Blood dripped on that mark, and there was no change around it, Long Zhanyan's eyes slipped over a touch of loss, it seemed that his own blood was not good!

It's just that she just turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly noticed a white light flashing behind her, and after a few minutes, the stone door slowly opened......

Everyone began to cheer, no one expected that a spirit with such a low strength would be able to open this stone door, and at this time, everyone gathered more and more towards the door.

Everyone was gearing up, as if they were waiting, when they rushed in and divided the treasures inside!

After the stone door was fully opened, everyone was just about to rush in, when they suddenly found a powerful aura coming from inside!

The crowd wanted to rush in, but fearing that there would be some ambush inside, they took a few steps back.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and suddenly a powerful middle-aged man's gaze fell on Long Zhanyan's body.

"Since your blood can open this stone door, why don't you go in first!" The middle-aged man said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Hehe, you're quite smart, let me in if you're in danger!" Long Zhanyan looked at the middle-aged man and said with a sneer.