Wu Bing was worried about the things inside, and when he heard that the Ecstasy Ladder couldn't trap Zhan Changfeng, he was suddenly anxious, and he didn't bother to deal with the pine stones, and said decisively, "I'll solve the Gu on your body, and you will lead the way for me in front." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

After tossing for a long time, the High Heaven Clan finally stepped on the ladder.

This staircase fork is everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will unconsciously go on another road, Zhan Changfeng was unmoved, and strode forward as if entering a no-man's land, and after a while he saw a cave in front of him.

Yo, hole. Good for treasure hunting.

Zhan Changfeng is not dead set on the treasury of the founding emperor.

The hole is excavated, and the skill is as superb as before, and the style is also very atmospheric.

However, there are coffins hanging on its walls, and there are as many as 30 coffins at a glance.

Zhan Changfeng felt the prosperity of yin qi and the strength of resentment, especially the ghosts of the old house.

She tapped the flat ground paved with black rock with the scabbard in her hand, and looked over a hundred meters to the exit.

Under this 100-meter-long road, is it a pit of thousands of people?

No wonder I didn't see the bones of the grave builder before, it turned out to be buried here.

The black rock is engraved with scripture charms to suppress the resentment of the craftsmen.

However, the craftsmen were buried, who filled the pits, and applied the suppression.

And these coffins, who are buried?

Suddenly, her phoenix eyes widened slightly, how could it be!

Zhan Changfeng lost her internal strength, but at that time, she was already the day after tomorrow, and her six senses were free from the limitations of her body, and she was secretly in line with nature.

This powerful perception is not changed by the increase or loss of internal force, so it is still there, and even more sensitive to yin and yin because of the pure yin bone.

If the deceased is unwilling to die, his soul will remain in the world and become a ghost, and most of the ghosts will be yin and resentful.

At first, she thought that there were ghosts of craftsmen here, but when she perceived it, there was no trace of ghosts.

So, where does the resentment come from?

Zhan Changfeng's eyelids jumped, as if he felt some kind of peeping. But looking around, there is no place to hide.

She took a few steps back, turned around and continued to walk inside, she had reached this point, how could there be any reason to escape.

The field of vision suddenly opens up, the wide square square is the ground, the round arched mountain wall is the sky, and a solemn palace with white stone walls and nanmu beams stands proudly.

It is tightly embedded in the cave, and it seems to be one with this huge space.

Strangely, the doors of its temple were ajar.

It's as if someone has gone in and out and forgotten to close it.

At this time, this palace is more like an empty house without an owner.

Zhan Changfeng turned sideways and entered through the half-open temple door, and the lights were bright for a long time.

This hall is extremely empty and extremely cold, and the small sounds can be amplified infinitely here, making people's hairs stand on end.

On the high platform in front of it, there was a crystal coffin, and a person could be vaguely seen lying in it.

Zhan Changfeng glanced at the dust on the ground, and then walked to the high platform and stood next to the crystal coffin.

Closer inspection, inside is a man eight feet long, with a face as handsome as a knife, he is dressed in a black background and red edges, and he wears a crown of heaven, just like the great shore in his life.

There was also a bewitching red flower, poking out of his mouth and blooming.

This peanut distorted Zhan Changfeng's emotion when he saw his ancestor.

What the hell?!

A faint sigh rang in her ears, and Zhan Changfeng suddenly looked back, and saw a man standing behind her, with a handsome and evil face, and deep and affectionate eyes.

"Isn't it pretty?" he said, staring at the flower.

"It's good, if it weren't for the growth of my ancestor's body. Zhan Changfeng silently detoured to the other side of the coffin, a little farther away from him, "General Wu is really attentive to the old ancestor. ”

The man hooked his lips and smiled, his voice hoarse, "You know me?"

"I've seen the portrait. ”

"Heh, it's really someone from the Yi family," the man smiled, "When he designed the door outside, he also put the Dragon Armor Divine Seal up, saying that he would wait for his descendants to solve it, and I laughed at him for his delusional thoughts. ”

"Now it seems," his eyes were heavy, "that he has learned the art of prediction excellently. ”

Wu Xingshan was also involved in the design of the underground palace?

It seems that the founding emperor did not attach great importance to him.

The man seemed to see what Zhan Changfeng was thinking, and his eyes were sarcastic and complicated, "It's just that he wanted to use this underground palace to trap me, but in the end he became my Gu person." ”

"Is it pretty?" he asked again, "it's called the Imperial Flower." ”

He laughed demonically, "I was waiting for my disciples who are not in the climate to come, but I didn't expect you to come first, but that's fine..."

Zhan Changfeng made a loud alarm bell, and suddenly saw that this remnant soul turned into a ray of light and shot towards her eyebrows, he is not a inheritance exercise, how can he do it.

At this time, Zhan Changfeng didn't care about any physical body, and his bloody eyes were cold when he raised his eyes.

The human body has yin and yang, and when people die, yin and yang disappear, those who don't want to leave will grab the last breath of yin qi and become a ghost, and this yin qi is the pure yin qi closest to the origin of yin and yang in heaven and earth.

Strictly speaking, Zhan Changfeng is not a cultivator, but precisely, what she needs most now is pure yin qi.

This remnant soul wants to take his body and take advantage of his luck, but he is in the mouth of a tiger.

Wu Xingshan was stopped in the middle of the road, as if her whole soul was being pulled towards the black jade wrench in her hand.

How so!

Wu Xingshan was forced to reappear, looking at her eyes in horror and inexplicable, at this time there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the door of the main hall opened.

Wu Xingshan gritted his teeth and gave up half of his soul, and flew into the body of a person.

That person is the young Wu Cheng!

Wu Cheng's face turned pale, his eyes were painful and struggling, as if he was pulling something, he was almost crying, "Ah... Master, save me..."

Wu Bing also saw the afterimage of Wu Xingshan, and when he saw him burrowing into Wu Cheng's body, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he actually had a little ecstasy that he had finally waited.

He said to Wu Cheng softly, "Grandson, it is your luck that the ancestor has descended on you, don't resist, relax your mind, and listen carefully to the patriarch's admonitions." ”

What is coming?!

Is Wu Cheng stupid, on the contrary, he is the smartest and most talented child of the High Heaven Clan, and before that, he was also the most favored young patriarch!

He knew at once that this so-called ancestor was taking his body, and his dear grandfather was going to sacrifice himself!

Wu Cheng's heart was cold, his anger soared, and his will to survive was so strong that Wu Xingshan suffered a little backlash.

In his original state, it would be easy for Wu Xingshan to devour his soul, but he provoked Zhan Changfeng and damaged his soul by dying, so he couldn't withstand Wu Cheng's counterattack.

In a critical situation, Wu Xingshan forcibly formed a contract, and said: "If you fight again, you and I will both lose, why not sign an equal contract, I will help you shake the nine folds and become an immortal!"

When Wu Cheng heard that he had become an immortal, his heart flickered, and the contract fell, and his face changed greatly, "What if you want to hurt me again!"

"This is a contract of equality, I can't hurt you, you can't hurt me, and besides, I can still help you, what do you have to lose. ”

Wu Cheng was silent, the fact has come true, what else can he do, "I believe you... Poof!"

He looked down in amazement at the sword that pierced his lower abdomen...

"Shaft, you dare!" Wu Bing's round eyes widened angrily, as if his father had been killed.

"Why don't you dare!" Zhan Changfeng pulled out his sword, Wu Cheng slumped, and was clasped by her neck with one hand, "He can't die now, if you take another step forward, it won't be necessarily." ”

Wu Bing really hesitated, unable to advance or retreat.

Zhan Changfeng's expression was cold, shattering the previous gentle appearance, Wu Bing's heart palpitated, but also a little bit of what he should have felt like this.

Once a prince, and a person with imperial inheritance, it is strange that she will be gentle and well-behaved.

"What do you want to do, let go of Cheng'er and say everything!"

"This should be what I asked," Zhan Changfeng said, "Say, what is the Imperial Flower for, and what is your purpose?"

She asked about Wu Xingshan in Wu Cheng's body.