251 Iron Armor Guard in Front of the Hall

Qin's light figure. *,★ Silently sneaking on the open street of the ruins in the imperial mausoleum. And fly in mid-air from time to time. Flying thunder with a creaking sound.

The Holy Emperor's Mausoleum is a lower city. There are many defense facilities. The streets and pavilions are all available. Although there are no monks living here. However. There are a lot of funerary items here. It is used for the burial of the Yuanqi monk who claims to be the Holy Emperor.

As for why the Holy Emperor built such a huge mausoleum for himself. It's not what ordinary monks can guess.

The holy emperor's immortal world is a rather old world of immortal cultivation. The monks here are best at making puppets. Among the burial objects in the imperial mausoleum. Naturally, there are a large number of items related to these. It is said that the secret method of making weapons is now circulating in the fairyland of spiritual fog cultivation. Many of them have been spread from the holy emperor's immortal world.

In those years, the Holy Emperor's Spirit Fog Sky Original Wanyue Lake's four immortal world wars. This imperial mausoleum was broken by other monks from the three worlds. More than half of the burial goods in the imperial mausoleum have been taken away. Only a small amount of items are left. In addition, there is a secret passage in the ruins of the imperial mausoleum. Every four or five years, monks come in. Most of the burial items here have been searched for. It's not easy to find spiritual treasures in waste.

Ye Qin was turning over in a pavilion that had collapsed in half. Trying to find one or two relics in the dusty ruins.

He didn't expect to find such a good baby in the ruins. But I came here. It can't be for nothing. Find something useful for yourself.

It took half a day. The happy hands dug out a sealed red sandalwood box from the corner of the wall. Sweep away the rotten mud. With a click, he opened the wooden box and there were three pieces of gold-like paper-like things.

"Hmm. Is this the secret scroll of ancient times?

Ye Qin was stunned. He has seen this kind of secret scroll in the chaotic city. The owner said he found it in the ruins. Hide it like a treasure. He opened these secret scrolls to watch.

"The Complete Refining Scroll of the Sky Bombing Cannon."

"The Stone Man's puppet refining scroll."

"Flying Thunder Complete Drawing Volume."

Ye Qin recognized the words above. But this is the process of making the picture. Very complicated. He looked at it again but was confused. He muttered a few words. Put these heavy secret rolls into the storage bag. Although I may not use it myself. But there is no harm in keeping it.

He continued to rummage through the ruins of the pavilion for a while, but the good luck seemed to end here. No more relics were found except for occasionally finding out some bones left in unknown years.

After a half-day delay in the ruins of this pavilion, there is no more harvest. Ye Qin decided to take it to the center of the imperial mausoleum. Convere with the monks such as Shi Hanyang, the leader of the sunset religion.

After all, he really didn't come here to find spiritual treasures. It's for Shi Hanyang.

A nine-story peak monk built in Shi Hanyang Hall. The strength of chaos is second only to the monks of the five golden elixir ancestors. Risk your life to come to the ruins of the imperial mausoleum. It must not be to find one or two spiritual treasure items that are not very useful. The only reason why this person came here. It is only possible to break through the bottleneck of the dream. Compared with breaking through the bottleneck of Jindan. Everything else is secondary.

Although Shi Hanyang has never told anyone about his purpose of coming here, almost all the foundation-building monks on this trip know that they want to see what Shi Hanyang is doing here.

Ye Qin also has the same idea. Just about to leave.

Dozens of feet away from the pavilion: Suddenly, a few faint hums came. And angry scolding. Then it fell silent. Ye Qin's body suddenly stiffened when he heard the sound. The next point is lightly hidden into the darkness on one side. The whole body is restrained.

In a short time. A middle-aged man in brown. He endured the severe pain of a sharp blade inserted in his chest. A woman in green came over with a hand in her hand. Throw it in the corner of the pavilion.

"Bunch woman. It's so cruel. But it's a pity. I'm still three minutes away from my life. I already knew it was in front of Jindan Avenue. People will not be moved. It's not that easy for me to plot.

The man in brown endured the severe pain and pulled out the sharp blade with the barb. I quickly clicked several meridians in my chest. I dealt with the bleeding wound with magic power. The negative test said a few words in a cold voice. Then he leaned over and searched the woman's body. Find a few storage bags from her waist. The divine consciousness inquired. I saw a pile of precious raw materials inside. He immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect you to prepare a lot of things. The things I brought. Add the items in your bags. It should be enough for me to change a grain of golden elixir and come back. I will wait for my husband to succeed. This achievement belongs to you. Don't worry. I won't forget your kindness: " The man in brown took a break. Changed into clothes. After exploring around with divine knowledge. Quickly leave the pavilion and ruins.

Ye Qin silently. He looked coldly at the cold woman's body. He did not go forward to explore.

The man in brown just now. He has a little impression. He is the leader of a small sect in chaos. Eight-storey high-level monks in the foundation period. This is too low-key. Ye Qin thought about it for a long time. I just remembered his name.

The woman in clothes is close to this person W.l6x s.c. It seems to be the man's partner. It's not low.

I just don't know why the two of them suddenly turned against each other at this time. One dead and one injured.

Ye Qin shook his head secretly. He quietly withdrew from the pavilion.

Speaking of which. This chaotic leader is really worthless. As long as there is a little strength of the foundation monk. All of them can attract dozens of practicing monks. Call yourself a certain sect.

Ye Qin spent half a day. Crossed a large area of the imperial mausoleum. Come to the palace wall in the center of the imperial mausoleum. The wall of this palace is five feet high. Just climb over this palace wall. Enter the inner palace.

Outside this palace wall. Seven or eight high-level monks were sitting cross-legged. They are not in a hurry to enter the inner palace. The man in brown is also among them. With a cold face. I can't see anything abnormal about him.

There is no stone puppet or flying thunder ouwan near here. All the flying thunderstorms only patrol the half-air of the ruins of the outer city. Stay away from this inner palace.

It seems to be this inner palace. It hides an unusually dangerous atmosphere.

The arrival of Ye Qin. It surprised him, a high-level monk in the foundation period. Dare to break into the inner palace. You must have a strong strength.

Shi Hanyang couldn't help looking at Ye Qin a few more times. Say it.

"All those who venture into the ruins of the Holy Mausoleum. They all hope that they can get the greatest harvest. In the ruins of this urban area. Look carefully for three or four days. You will definitely find less gain. If you venture into the inner palace. Nature can get more and better things. But in this inner palace. It is a hundred times more dangerous than the ruins of the city outside. Although the little brother's courage is not. But with your low-level cultivation. You can look for the ruins in the urban area outside. There is no need to enter the inner palace. If you follow us inside. I'm afraid that there will be more bad luck. For a little bit of greed. Lost his life. It's not good."

"Brother Shi. Since I'm here. Naturally, I want to look around the ruins. The puppet in the inner palace. It shouldn't be more powerful than Flying Thunder, right?

Ye Qin took a look at the quiet inner palace. He said calmly.

"What is a flying thunderfly? The attacks of these wooden birds are only comparable to those of the monks in the upper foundation period. We have limited time here. I'm just lazy to pester them. Compared with those puppets in the inner palace. They can only count a few appetizers at most. This imperial mausoleum is the mausoleum of the Yuanying monk. How can there be only such a low puppet guard as Flying Thunder?

Shi Hanyang laughed loudly.

"Brother Shi, don't scare this brother. There are only a few armored puppets in the inner palace. Since this little brother wants to go inside and have a look. There's nothing wrong with it." Ma Yan put his hands on his chest. Back against the palace wall. He said coldly.

Everyone was silent.

In a blink of an eye. It has been a day since they waited at the gate of the palace. But it appeared near the palace wall one after another. But there are only more than 20 foundation-building monks. The rest of the monks didn't come here. I want to enter the inner palace. It should be all here. The monk who doesn't want to enter the inner palace. It is estimated that they are still looking for spiritual treasures in the ruins of the imperial mausoleum city. If you can find a few treasures. It's not worth the trip. After all, not everyone is willing to go to the inner palace to die.

Ye Qin was thinking about Ma Dongyan's "several armor guards in the inner palace". Only these guards blocked a group of high-level monks who built a foundation and dared not go in. He didn't think those armored guards were easy to deal with. The degree of danger. It must be several grades higher than the flying outure.

"The number of people is almost enough to deal with those first-backs. Let's go in."

Shi Hanyang looked at the crowd. Suddenly stood up.

Eleven high-level foundation-building. Nine middle-level monks building the foundation. Three foundation-building monks. They jumped over the palace wall five feet high. Enter the inner palace. Obviously.. Their small group is almost the most powerful monks.

appeared in front of Ye Qin. It is a huge 1(6) novel W.1(6)κxs. The text version is the first edition of the palace.

And in front of the palace. Quietly holding an iron armored guard.

Not bad. There is only one.

This is the iron armored guard. A group of monks stayed outside and dared not come in for a day.

This iron armored guard with a cold smell all over his body. He squatted motionless on it. It has been squatting here for at least 40 or 50 years without moving. The whole body was covered with a thick layer of dust. It is almost integrated with the face in front of the whole hall. It is full of moss.

When more than 20 monks climbed over the palace wall. It appeared in front of the central palace of the imperial mausoleum.

It slowly looked up. A red light flashed in the helmet.

"Kkap". Hold a black meteorite iron gun in your hand. He stood up slowly. A piece of dust fell. It's as high as ten feet. The horizontal gun stood in front of the hall. Its movement is quite slow and inflexible. It looks like. Want to enter the palace. It's not enough to get through it.

"This is the iron armor guard in front of the hall. This master had a fight with it forty years ago. He teamed up with other monks to destroy it once. I didn't think it would be back to its original state. It's just not clear whether its strength has changed from 40 or 50 years ago. Ladies and gentlemen. Which of you would like to give it a try?

Shi Hanyang said coldly.