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- Chapter 45, The Strongest Puppet
Lei Meng shouted loudly, which shocked Sikong Wu and the others. They subconsciously raised all their soul power, but they felt an extremely cold chill coming from the old man.
For a moment, Sikong Wu felt as if his whole body was immersed in ice water. He couldn't help but be shocked. The old man was tens of feet away from the crowd and could actually extend his breath dozens of feet away. One can imagine how terrifying his strength was. Even if he was It is difficult for Sikong Ba to do this!
Hearing Lei Meng shouting, the old man opposite looked at everyone expressionlessly. Lei Meng was suddenly shocked and cried out: "No! He is a dead person! Heis he the person buried in this mausoleum?"
Tian Haiwu was stunned for a moment, with unconcealed fear in his eyes, he looked at the majestic old man on the Dragon Throne: "No way? He is already dead, how can he still emit such a terrifying aura?"
Sikong Wu and Han Yun also saw something was wrong at this time. Although the old man seemed to be looking towards them, his eyes did not move at all. It felt more like a king who ruled the world looking down at the ministers of the Jinluan Palace and his own empire, while Sikong Wu Several people were outside the Jinluan Palace, so they felt that the old man was looking at them condescendingly.
Although Lei Meng was only a seventh-level Martial Emperor, he still vaguely glimpsed the supreme secret of a higher realm. He said with a solemn face: "This man was definitely a strong Martial Saint in his life, and he was also a fourth-level and eleventh-level Golden Body Martial Saint."
"Once a person who practices martial arts enters the realm of the Martial Saint, he can peek into the mysteries of heaven and temper his body with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although he cannot live forever, he can still prolong his life and have hundreds or even thousands of years of life."
Lei Meng took a deep breath. Compared to ordinary people, seventh-grade martial emperors usually have a lifespan of two hundred years, which is already very good. Sikong Ba, who is over one hundred and thirty years old, still looks like a middle-aged man. , I don¡¯t know how far behind the powerful martial saints who live for hundreds or thousands of years.
He paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the old man on the throne, and then said: "The fourth-level Martial Saint's Golden Body Realm Martial Saint has achieved an indestructible golden body. The skin and hair on his body are as hard as fine gold and dark steel. Even after death, his physical body will remain intact." It can also be indestructible for hundreds of thousands of years, which is why this person looks so lifelike and like a living person."
Sikong Wu secretly thought that was the case, and then asked with some confusion: "What is the identity of this person? Judging from the layout here, he should be the king of the empire, but I have never heard of such a king? Isn't it our Qing Dynasty?" People from the Heavenly Empire?"
He absorbed the soul consciousness of Sikong Wu before, and many things were the same as what Sikong Wu knew before, but there was no impression of the person in front of him at all in his mind.
Lei Meng shook his head: "I don't know either. It has been more than three hundred years since the founding of the Qingtian Emperor. There have only been three kings, and no one is even remotely similar to this old man."
"However, there are constant disputes in the mainland, and dynasties rise and fall. Some former kings or people who plotted rebellion secretly built tombs, hoping to maintain their status as kings after death."
Sikong Wu looked around and saw that the old man was sitting upright, holding a dazzling golden scepter inlaid with various gemstones and diamonds in his left hand. At the top of the scepter was a black gem the size of a fist. It was extremely deep and seemed to be able to absorb all light. After inhaling the gem, even if Sikong Wu didn't know much about the value of the gem, he knew that this scepter was an absolute rare treasure.
In his right hand, he held a seven-foot long sword. The long sword had no scabbard, and the sword body and hilt were all black and matte. It was like an inferior iron sword made of stubborn iron. However, Sikong Wu and others knew that this sword could Holding it together with the scepter in the old man's hand, it must also be an extremely precious weapon.
Tian Hai swallowed hard and whispered: "I didn't expect that we accidentally came to the inner tomb where the owner of the mausoleum is buried."
Sikong Wu also felt a little excited. He didn't care much about the treasures in the ancient tomb. However, this old man was a Golden Body Martial Saint, even the peak Yang Soul Martial Saint. If there are any secrets of cultivation left behind, it goes without saying that they are all profound. Incomparable holy-level mental skills are more exciting to a martial arts fanatic like Sikong Wu than any other treasure.
He looked around and knew that the Golden Palace was definitely not as simple as it seemed. From the terrifying bone-gnawing corpse insects hidden in the waterway, he knew that there was definitely an extremely dangerous trap here.
With only one step away from this rare treasure, neither Sikong Wu nor Lei Meng would be willing to leave empty-handed, not to mention that they had no idea how to leave the mausoleum.
Sikongwu was silent for a moment and then said to Lei Meng, "Mr. Lei, let's go over and take a look?"
Lei Meng thought for a moment and then said: "The Jinluan Palace is where monarchs and ministers hold court meetings, and there is no bloodshed. Moreover, the inner tomb is also protected by the Nine Palaces, Nine Stars and Bagua Array, a first-rate ancient array. Anyone who can get here safely through the array can , ordinary mechanisms have no effect on it, so this Jinluan Palace has no effect on it.?There are probably no traps. "
Sikong Wu said a little unbelievably: "Mr. Lei, you mean there won't be any danger here? Just let us take away the things he buried with him."
Lei Meng smiled bitterly and said, "Of course that's not the case. I just mean that the Jinluan Palace will not be in danger."
He pointed to the steps in front of the throne and said: "That's the imperial steps. Except for the imperial guards and eunuchs and ministers, ministers who disobey the call must not go up to the imperial steps. Otherwise, it will be regarded as rebellion and the nine tribes will be punished. If there are traps in the hall, It must be behind the imperial steps."
Han Yun said in a muffled voice: "Why don't you let your subordinates go down and take a look first? Even if you can't get to the imperial steps, the star stones inlaid around the cave wall are extremely precious. The young marquis destroyed the cloud-splitting gun and it was just right to take the star stone. Forge a divine spear, I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t be defeated by Lord Marquis¡¯s Cloud-Splitting Divine Spear!¡±
Lei Meng suddenly said: "Han Yun, you can't go. Tian Haiwu, yours is a white-winged bat and a flying spirit beast. Go to the Jinluan Palace to check it out first, and remember not to set foot on the imperial steps!"
Tian Haiwu can become Sikong Wu's personal bodyguard, and his loyalty is unquestionable. Although he only has the training of a fifth-grade martial artist, he is one of the few martial arts masters in Qintian City who has flying soul beasts. After hearing Lei Meng's order, he immediately He nodded and said, "I understand."
Sikong Wu said in a deep voice: "Be careful."
"Please don't worry, my subordinate. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Marquis." Tian Haiwu nodded towards Sikong Wu, his face condensed, and a pair of huge white bat wings suddenly stretched out from his back. With a slight blow, his body was three feet away from the ground, holding his hand The two short spears flew towards the Jinluan Hall.
Sikong Wu followed Tian Haiwu closely, and as expected by Lei Meng, Tian Haiwu flew around the Jinluan Hall twice. Hai shot his short spear on the floor tiles of the hall, but no mechanism was triggered.
Despite this, Han Yun volunteered to enter the Jinluan Hall alone, and then Sikong Wu and Lei Meng walked up the front steps to the main hall together.
The closer he got to the old man on the throne, the more powerful and terrifying Sikongwu felt the aura remaining on the corpse. Even his breathing became a little suffocated, and he unconsciously felt a sense of surrender, as if the person opposite him was the real one. The king of the empire controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of his subjects. A single word can send Sikong Wu into a place of eternal destruction.
The sundial, Jialiang, bronze turtle, bronze crane and eighteen bronze tripods placed in the Jinluan Hall are extremely simple and unsophisticated. Naturally, they are all priceless things. If you take them out, you can exchange them for more than 100,000 taels of gold. However, Sikong Wu didn't know if these bronze utensils contained hidden mechanisms, so naturally he wouldn't act rashly.
Although the top of the cave is somewhat high from the ground, a strong man like Lei Meng can reach a height of more than ten feet when he jumps up, and can dig out the star stones inlaid on the top of the cave. However, Tian Haiwu has a flying soul beast, so there is no need to do this. Trouble, he flew directly to the top of the cave, and in a short time he used a short spear to pry down fifty or sixty star stones, weighing three to four hundred kilograms.
There are many star stones on the top of the cave, but Sikong Wu and the others don¡¯t have anything to put the star stones on, so they are inconvenient to carry. Although the star stones are more valuable than gold, so many star stones are enough for Sikong Wu to build a pole forged from star fine iron. big gun, so I didn¡¯t dig out more.
Anyway, as long as you find the passage in and out of the mausoleum, the things in the cave can't be taken away at any time. If you can't leave here, it will be useless no matter how many star stones you dig.
Everyone knows that the truly valuable treasures in the inner tomb are all in the old man on the throne!
When Lei Meng and Sikong Wu approached the imperial steps, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at the same time, and finally knew the reason why there were no mechanisms in the Jinluan Palace!
I saw countless magic runes faintly engraved on the dragon-coiled pillars on both sides of the throne. As Sikongwu and others approached, the pillar runes circulated and shone brightly. There were actually two people wearing golden armor and holding hands. The giant man with Jin Ge suddenly appeared in the brilliance, the cold light in his eyes surged, exuding a soul-stirring chill. Without saying a word, the two extremely sharp Jin Ge pointed at Sikong Wu and the others slantingly!
These two golden-armored giants were somehow hidden in the Coiling Dragon Pillar. Needless to say, they were powerful puppets protecting the owner of the tomb. The cold aura they exuded was not the steel giants Lei Meng and others encountered earlier. The scorpion puppet and the snake demon puppet are comparable.
Sikong Wu vaguely felt that based on their aura, these two golden-armored puppets were terrifying beings that could be compared with his father, Sikong Ba. The golden-armored puppets' defense power was extremely astonishing. If Sikong Ba competed with them, he might be able to win. But for Sikong Wu and others, there is no difference from facing the upright ninth-grade peak martial emperor.
Not to mention there are two such golden-armored giant puppets!
Lei Meng murmured to himself: "What a powerful puppet! The people who create these puppets are even more terrifying!"
It can be seen that a fourth-level and tenth-level Martial Saint can support a first-level empire.How difficult it is to advance to the level of Martial Saint. Apart from these legendary peak experts, the ninth-level Martial Emperor is already the strongest existence that ordinary people can come into contact with.
It is conceivable how terrifying it would be to create a puppet whose strength is comparable to that of a ninth-grade peak Martial Emperor. If these puppets could be produced on a large scale, even the powerful Martial Saints would have to retreat three feet from the puppet's owner.
Lei Meng has never heard of such a terrifying puppet forger!
What shocked Sikong Wu and others the most was that a statue of a huge golden dragon head poked out from behind the throne. It also emitted a bright light. Two fist-sized dragon eyes suddenly shot out golden light, making it difficult for Sikong Wu to look directly at it!
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