Where is this tomb, it is simply heaven, a paradise of gold, a dream-like sky, even in heaven, I am afraid there are not so many rare treasures.

Lan Yutang and Shang Tianxiang are not the kind of people who have not seen the world.

Although the immortal phoenix Lan Yutang has just turned over twenty years old, he has been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, passing through three mountains in the day and eight villages in the night, not to mention that the family he was born in is even richer, it can be said that he is well-informed, and he has seen all the treasures in the world, and Shang Tianxiang's burial sword island Guiyunzhuang is a collection of treasures in the world.

However, now, when faced with these mountains of rare treasures, I am still a little surprised.

As they walked through the walls and slowly through this long, dimly lit corridor, their eyesight had not yet fully recovered, but their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had suddenly entered a world full of sunlight and warmth.

And beneath their feet, stretching infinitely into some unknown distance, is a road paved with jade, jade, and gold.

On both sides of the road, there are trees, flowers, and grass, and the trees bear fruit, and in the middle of the stamens there are butterflies and bees playing, and there are even dew drops on the blades of grass.

However, these fruit-bearing trees do not grow naturally from the soil, but are decorated with coral branches several feet high.

The coral branches hang golden leaves, and the lush leaves are interspersed with red fruits, carved from cat's eyes or rubies.

On the foliage and branches, birds roost, squirrels frolicked, and koala yawned with its languid arms outstretched, carved out of ivory.

Some of these birds roost in their nests, others fly in the air, and warriors of gold are shooting into the sky in a half-kneeling position.

There is a moon, a sun, and a bright star in the sky, which is slowly moving in a certain direction in an orbit set by the silver wire.

The light of the moon and stars poured down from the cracks in the stone in a completely different direction from the sun, and it was the light of the diamonds set in the stone walls.

If it weren't for the sound of heavy footsteps reminding them that they were slowly walking underground, they would have thought they were in a dream.

They also don't know how many roads they have walked, how many turns they have turned, how many steps they have taken, and more jewels and jade objects have piled up everywhere along the way, like farmers piling up their crops next to the fields after autumn.

Finally, go down a longer step.

No one could tell how long the staircase was, and they walked in amazement and the golden light, and walked, and could not reach the end.

With each step, they would accidentally kick the jewels and jade piled up under their feet and scatter them, and with a bang, they would whizz away in the darkness like meteors falling from the sky.

Finally, I made it to the bottom of the stairs.

However, no one knew how long they had been walking at the moment, and how far away their current position was from the ground, they only felt that they were close to Huangquan.

And at this moment, the high wall and iron gate standing in front of them are the entrance to the Yellow Spring.

No one could tell how high and thick the wall stood in front of them at this moment, and when they looked up at it, they couldn't even see its top, like the wall of sighs at the edge of hell in the legend.

However, unlike the Wall of Sighs, there are two equally tall and heavy doors under this wall, and behind this door may be the Yellow Spring.

Of course, this gate is not made of iron, let alone stone.

Their sight had not yet fully recovered, and although they could not see its color, they could feel that they were made of gold.

It would have been difficult to carve out two doors of this size, but how much gold would have been needed to forge them out of gold.

These two golden gates alone are probably enough for the army to maintain the frontier for a year's expenses.

At this time, Lan Yutang and Shang Tianxiang suddenly recovered from their surprise and wanted to ask the white-faced and green-shirted young man where this was, but the white-faced green-shirted man was gone.

Perhaps, he went out of another corridor while they were not looking, or maybe he didn't walk in with them at all.

Lan Yutang smiled bitterly, knowing that the man had led himself to this place full of gold, I was afraid it was not a good sign.

Before entering, Lan Yutang seemed to have regained some strength after breathing in the air blowing from the lush woods in the courtyard of the ruined temple.

Although he has not fully recovered, he can already move freely, and although his arms are still a little numb and fluttering, he has already made his efforts.

Still, it took a lot of effort for him to push open the two golden doors, which weighed more than a thousand pounds.

No, to be precise, someone opened the mechanism from inside and let them in.

For when they put their hands on the door with all their might, and pushed it with all their might, it was like pushing a mountain, and the golden gate did not move at all.

They sat down in place, panting, and then, with their backs to the two golden doors, snorted and wore their breath, and at this time, the door suddenly made a dull noise, and actually opened on its own.

Although the golden door was opened, they did not feel the slightest sense of openness and comfort, on the contrary, they only felt as if they had been pressed against a boulder on their chests.

It was still pitch black.

What makes them strange is that although it is dark, they can see, not because their eyesight has been restored, but because they ......

In fact, they themselves don't know how they see it, they only vaguely know that it doesn't seem to be a good sign.

Because when they see things, they feel not with their eyes, but with their brains, as if someone else has used some mysterious technique to put the intention of these scenes in front of them directly out of their eyes and into their minds.

In other words, their consciousness has been manipulated, and what they see in front of them has been forced into their minds.

If what they saw in that cave was a heavenly sight, a golden dream, then what they saw in this place was ...... Hell.

The cave was full of gold, jewelry, diamonds, and agate, but there was only one cave in this cave, Sensen's white bones.

At his feet, on the top of his head, and on the stone wall next to him, there were all human skeletons and skeletons.

Some had just died, and the stinky flesh, pus and blood that were still rotting were still adhered to it, and some seemed to have been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, and the skeleton was crisp, and when touched slightly, it fell to the ground with a bang.

The posture of those white bones is even more terrifying.

Some of them were pierced through their chests by the peaks piled up with swords and axes, their intestines rotten, and their rotten faces spasmed into expressions of pain.

Some of them were picked up with a long fork and thrown into the oil pan by the ghosts of the judges, and the blue oil smoke suddenly slammed out a long oil.

Some of them were pressed heavily by the sharp stone blades that hung down, and although the muscles all over their bodies had been pierced and worn out, they still could not die, and they often suffered from this long torture.

Others tossed and floated in the steaming river of blood, lingering forever......