The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C215 In the Hall



C215 In the Hall

0Seeing Yang Qiu prostrating himself on the ground, Soong Zhide hurriedly crawled to the ground. He suppressed the panic in his heart and muttered something in a low voice. Then, he secretly reached out his hand from his crotch and took out the Night-Luminescent Pearl.    

    

He was not a fool. He was experienced and knowledgeable. He did not know the saber-toothed tigers and mammoths, and he did not know the dragons and phoenixes. That thing, in thousands of years, could be considered a totem of China.    

    

He could actually see the Divine Beasts in the legends. He, Soong Zhide, could be considered to have burned a lot of incense. Of course, he still didn't know who the owner of this tomb was.    

    

He reckoned that even if he racked his brain, he wouldn't think of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. At most, he would think that this was the emperor tomb of the Xia, Shang, and Zhou dynasties.    

    

Yang Qiu saw this guy's movements clearly and said indifferently:    

    

"Big Brother Song, this Night-Luminescent Pearl is also fated to be with you, so you put it away. But don't touch anything inside. Do you understand? "    

    

Soong Zhide nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice.    

    

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Yang. I. . . Can I ask, this is. . . "    

    

Yang Qiu shook his head and sighed faintly.    

    

"This is the place where our ancestors rest. You don't need to ask, knowing too much won't do you any good. "    

    

He was afraid that this fellow would leak wind from his mouth after drinking too much. If this leaked out, who knew what kind of trouble it would cause.    

    

The burial pit was already at the end. In front of him was a huge square. Passing through this square was the ancient hall. Presumably, that hall was where the Flame Emperor's remains were.    

    

The huge square was square, and the ground was completely paved with dark brown stone slabs. On the left and right side of the square, there were four huge stone pillars, and on the opposite side of the square, there was an even bigger stone pillar.    

    

There were a total of nine huge stone pillars, and each of them had a diameter of more than ten meters, and a height of over a hundred meters. It seemed that at the top of the stone pillars, there was a Giant Cauldron shaped object.    

    

Yang Qiu did not pay attention to the shape of the nine stone pillars. Instead, he passed through the square and arrived in front of the stone steps in front of the ancient hall. He stopped.    

    

There were a total of twelve steps on the stone steps. Each step was one meter tall and ten meters wide. In front of the ancient hall on the stone steps, there was a wall that seemed to be carved with all kinds of patterns.    

    

There were all kinds of scenes in the pattern. The lines were simple and simple, but they gave off a very lively feeling. Yang Qiu stared at it for a while, and the ferocious beast on the wall looked like it was going to open its mouth and fly out.    

    

Yang Qiu suddenly retracted his gaze.    

    

The pattern on the stone wall had a soul-stirring power. If an ordinary person looked at it for a long time, they would probably become an idiot.    

    

He immediately turned around and warned Soong Zhide. He didn't expect Soong Zhide's eyes to be fixed on the stone wall.    

    

Yang Qiu was shocked and immediately shouted at Soong Zhide.    

    

"Look at me!"    

    

Soong Zhide suddenly trembled and shivered. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was shocked to come back to his senses. He almost peed his pants and screamed.    

    

"What the hell is this?!"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

Yang Qiu stared at him with an ugly expression and said lightly:    

    

"From now on, you will stay here. Don't touch and touch, and don't look around. I will go up and take a look. I will be out in a while. Remember my words. Otherwise, we will be in big trouble and no one will be able to get out. "    

    

Soong Zhide was scared out of his wits. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said with a guilty conscience.    

    

"Mr. Yang. You. . . You won't leave me here alone, will you? You have to come back soon. "    

    

Yang Qiu smiled bitterly and started to climb the stairs in front of him.    

    

A meter tall stairs was not an obstacle to him. He was just not sure if he had touched some strange mechanism. After all, this was the tomb of the legendary king of Human Clan.    

    

No matter what, the Flame Emperor was a Human King. And this was obviously not the era where the Human Gods coexisted in the ancient times.    

    

Forget it, let's not think about these problems that made people's heads hurt.    

    

Yang Qiu started to climb up, but Soong Zhide carefully looked at him, then sat down on the ground and said in a low voice:    

    

"What the f * ck? Why is it so weird?"    

    

This guy was so scared that he started to talk nonsense.    

    

Yang Qiu quickly walked past the stairs, bypassed the stone wall, and arrived at the main entrance of the ancient hall.    

    

The entire hall was carved out of a huge black stone. When he walked closer, he found that there was no sense of beauty to speak of. Everything seemed so rough and rough, but it also carried a strange life force, as if these rough lines were living creatures.    

    

Yang Qiu even had a strange feeling in his heart. This hall was really a living creature that could breathe and had a life of its own.    

    

He held back some random thoughts in his mind and slowly pushed open the door in the middle.    

    

When he pushed open the door, Yang Qiu was extremely excited.    

    

What was behind this door?    

    

Was it the Flame Emperor's skeleton or something else?    

    

After pushing the door open, Yang Qiu suddenly felt as if his acupuncture point had been pointed. His mouth was wide open as he stood there without moving. He held his breath in his stomach, unable to come out or enter. It almost made him go crazy.    

    

Indeed, he was really going to go crazy.    

    

When he saw the dragon and phoenix bones, he was merely shocked. He knew that this was the tomb of the Flame Emperor. He was only filled with respect and excitement, but when he pushed the door open, he was truly shocked.    

    

This was an extremely huge space, and it was more than ten times, or even a hundred times bigger than the space outside.    

    

The space outside was five hundred meters wide, two hundred meters tall, and a thousand meters long. The length, width, and height of this space had increased by ten times.    

    

This was a. . . Spatial pocket dimension.    

    

The so-called spatial pocket dimension, to put it bluntly, was the same as Long Hao's storage ring.    

    

The largest storage ring he had ever seen was a Supreme Grade Spirit Tool. The space itself was five hundred meters long, wide, and high energy.    

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But a storage ring couldn't store anything that was alive. This was an irrefutable law.    

    

And in this massive spatial dimension, it was actually. . . Flourishing!    

    

Heavens!    

    

He had struck gold!    

    

This was a space like a garden. At the very edge of the space were the best heaven and earth treasures that Yang Qiu had never seen before. Even the quality of those heaven and earth treasures could be compared to the ones in his hands. One was in the sky, while the other was in the ground.    

    

This was like the difference between a carrot and a ten-thousand-year-old wild ginseng.    

    

This was only the edge of the garden. If he went deeper, Yang Qiu would not recognize those magical plants at all.    

    

Treasures, absolute treasures!    

    

With this treasure, how many high grade pills could he refine?    

    

Was this an immortal's herb garden?    

    

Even though Yang Qiu's mind was firm, he still couldn't help but tremble.    

    

He stood blankly at the door for more than ten minutes. He took a step in and took a deep breath.    

    

The air here was completely different from the outside. The density of the spiritual energy was so dense that it almost condensed into fog.    

    

In the white fog, there was actually a trace of purple gas.    

    

A dense purple gas?    

    

Yang Qiu could no longer control his excitement. Two streams of blood suddenly spurted out from his nose. He fell to the ground.    

    

All of a sudden, the sudden change occurred again.    

    


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