One of them is the mysterious masked woman, dressed in a white shirt, with a peerless beauty.
There is also a group of people, wearing luxurious Tang costumes and masks, who should be from the Tang Sect of Bashu.
"Senior, you are indeed here."
Luo Yun bowed slightly to the masked woman.
In fact, he wanted to ask the masked woman many questions, but the latter was unwilling to talk to him, so she snorted softly and rushed into the palace door.
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Luo Yun shook his head, exclaiming what a pity.
He originally wanted to discuss with the masked woman and join hands with the hunter to have his grandson. If this is done, the entire secret realm of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor can be handed over.
"It seems that the last time I snatched a treasure, I angered her."
"But why didn't she hit me? That's weird."
After thinking about it, Luo Yun can only attribute the reason to the old man in the golden robe.
"Sect Master Luo!"
At this time, a group of people from the Tang Sect came over.
The leader was a skinny old man whom he had never seen before, dressed in a luxurious Tang suit, with a dignified demeanor, and the powerful real energy surging from his body, he was actually a monk of the immortal bone stage.
"The Tang Sect, the largest sect in Bashu, has a profound foundation."
Luo Yun thought to himself.
?The skinny old man bowed down and saluted: "I've seen Sect Master Luo in Tang Yan of the Lower Tang Sect."
Luo Yun also returned the courtesy: "So it's Mr. Yan, so be polite."
This reputation, I heard it when chatting with the old master, is a monk who has survived from the Ming Dynasty to the present, and was in the same era as Li Daoliu.
In addition to Tang Yan, there are three old masters in the Tang Sect. The four of them have been closed together for so many years, which led to the decline of the Tang Sect. They were even suppressed by the Dark Council three years ago. Now, with the revival of spiritual energy, the four of them broke through and took control of the Tang Sect again, allowing this ancient sect to live a second life.
But today, only two great masters came to the Tang Sect, one is Tang Yan in the middle stage of the fairy bone, and the other is an old woman with a stick, with the peak cultivation of Dharma.
Beside them, several elders and young disciples followed.
One of the tall and straight young men, whom Luo Yun knew, was the young master of the Tang Sect, Tang Xi!
"Sect Master Luo, you saved my grandson's life in Miaojiang four years ago. I have always wanted to thank you in person, and finally met a real person."
Tang Yan was very polite and laughed.
Luo Yun knew that he was talking about the time when Lin Xiyan trapped him in Huangfeng Valley, so he said:
"This kindness, the elder Tang Zhen of the noble clan, has already repaid it with the blood of Jiuli witch, so there is no need for Mr. Yan to care."
Tang Yan said again: "How can a piece of Jiuli witch's blood be worth the grace of saving lives? How about this, Sect Master Luo, how about you and I join hands to explore the secret realm of the First Emperor's Mausoleum? It's good to have a help."
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Jiang Qi'er rolled her eyes directly: "This is not repaying a favor, it's clearly a thigh hug."
"Sorry, the secret realm is sneaky, I'm used to wandering alone."
"Several, see you later!"
Luo Yun clasped his fists, plunged into the entrance of the hall, and disappeared.
Tang Xi: ""
Tang Yan's complexion gradually turned cold.
Tang Xi smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, as I said earlier, Luo Xuanyuan is not so easy to be used."
The old woman holding the stick snorted coldly: "Looking at him like that, it seems that he still doesn't look down on our Tang Sect. Young people are talented and arrogant, and there will be disasters in the future."
"Grandma Tang He is right. Although our Tang Sect is not as good as Yunqiongzong, we are still a first-class force in the world. Old Tang Yan has even become a peerless powerhouse who has cultivated the law of heaven and earth. Why does he look down on us?"
"Luo Xuanyuan is the kind of person who takes care of everything by himself and doesn't trust others."
"Hmph, don't ask us for help if you're traveling alone in the secret realm and encounter danger."
Several young juniors were very unhappy with Luo Yun's tone just now.
"You must be sick."
When Jiang Qier heard these words, she rolled her eyes to the sky, who is this.
Shaking her head, she stepped into the secret realm and chased after Luo Yun.
More than a dozen people from the Tang Sect also stepped into the secret realm.
After they left, another group of people came.
To be precise, it's not a human, it's an orc!
The leader is a pig-headed man with a fat head and big ears, a long pig nose, and knife wounds and sword marks all over his face. He looks like a ruthless man!
Oh no, ruthless monster!
"Steppenwolf, is this the Mausoleum of the First Emperor that human monks have been discussing recently?"
The pig-headed man was wearing a pair of armor, with a big knife on his back, and two long fangs were exposed.
Coupled with the five-meter-high plump figure, it gave people a terrifying sense of oppression.
"My lord, this is it!"
"Humans have already gone in, so let's go in too."
"Even if we can't use the magic weapons of human beings, we must destroy them all, and they cannot use them."
Steppenwolf gritted his teeth resentfully.
The last time it escaped from the Ghost Sorrow Mountain Range, it lost one eye and became even more hostile to humans.
And beside it, there are three beast emperors.
An eagle man with a sharp beak and two wings, the Sky Eagle Emperor!
A flaming ant-man, the Fire Ant Emperor!
A rhinoceros with a whole body and white skin, the White Rhino Emperor!
In order to get into the entrance of the secret realm, they all controlled their size and turned into human bodies, shrinking a lot.
Pig-headed Emperor: "Let's go!"
The secret realm of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
Darkness.
Everyone seemed to have fallen into space, falling rapidly along the icy cliff, and the surrounding temperature also dropped.
One hour, two hours, five hours.
A small half-day has passed, and the bottom is still unclear.
"Made, what the hell place!"
"Is this a bottomless pit? Walk around and go back."
"It's so scary, nothing happened."
"Let's go, I can't take it anymore!"
Many monks couldn't bear this unknown silence and darkness, gritted their teeth, and returned the same way.
The feeling of free falling for half a day without feet touching the ground can drive people crazy.
But most people still bite the bullet and insist.
Finally, after a long day in free fall, it was the bottom.
"It's a good feeling to touch the ground!"
Someone wants to cry.
As a terrestrial creature, I still have a sense of security with my feet on the ground.
The surrounding area is full of cold mist, more than 100 degrees below zero, without the cultivation base of the Thunder Tribulation Period, you will be frozen to death immediately, and these hazy cold mist will also restrain the soul consciousness and turn people into "blind people".
"What the hell is this place?"
"Where are you going?"
Many monks were stunned.
On land, they can envelop a town with a single thought, and no disturbance can escape their soul consciousness.
But here, the strange cold fog blocked 90% of their soul consciousness, everyone could only see things within a radius of 100 meters, and they became blind practitioners.
Even with Luo Yun's cultivation base, his field of vision is greatly limited, but it is more than enough to grasp the situation within a radius of 10,000 meters.
"This damn place is so big that even I don't know where to go."
"Huh? This is, Terracotta Warriors!"
Luo Yun swept around and saw many pits scattered around.
The pit is rectangular in shape, and there are human-shaped stone figurines inside. Each of them is more than two meters high, burly and majestic, lifelike, and silent.
I don't know how many years have passed, but their "clothes" are still as bright as new, and the scratches are still there.
"A lot!"
"You can't see the end at a glance?"
Luo Yun's soul consciousness spread out.
In front, on the desolate land, there is such a pit every twenty meters, and there are hundreds of terracotta warriors and horses in it.
There are also elements of marching and fighting such as altars, battle flags, chariots, ballistas, baggage carts and sentry towers, which can be seen everywhere.
They seem to have come to an ancient battlefield!
A bad feeling lingers in my heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com