Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 646 People from 1 Years Ago (4 More)
The ancient temple stands alone, blocking the middle of the road, with nine steps, forming the number of the supreme, majestic and mysterious. On the rusty bronze plaque of the ancient temple, two words are impressively engraved: Tibetan soldiers!

In front of the ancient temple, an unnamed small red flower bloomed silently in the darkness. There was no wind swaying, the flower had no leaves, only silky filaments, forming a cold and lonely red flower.

Surrounded by red lace, a skeleton leaned against the pillar in front of the ancient temple. I don't know how many years have passed, the skeleton is already a little gray, but it hasn't dissipated.

There seems to be some kind of divine light in the depths of the bones.

However, at this time, no one paid attention to the skeleton, and no one paid attention to the nameless red flower. Everyone was attracted by the ancient temple.

And in front of the ancient temple, there seemed to be a vague sound of water flowing, which was mysterious and did not know where it came from.

The tomb of the emperor, the hidden soldiers, is this the place where the generation of Loulan empresses hid their soldiers?

A great emperor's Tibetan army pavilion?
In some people's eyes, there was a terrifying greed and unconcealable throbbing in an instant. No matter what it is, the emperor's hidden soldiers are definitely the most terrifying existence in the world, and it is something that every monk dreams of!

In the world of practice, a terrifying magic weapon can definitely make a monk leapfrog challenges, but the magic weapon is extremely rare and precious, even a monk in the foundation period cannot own one.

Even many great talents in the golden core period can only buy a treasure from the hands of many mysterious and distinguished craftsmen who can carve patterns on magic weapons.

The mummy-like existence and the mysterious woman have already climbed the nine steps and walked towards the ancient temple blocking the road.

A few monks from mysterious forces could no longer bear it, and directly accelerated their pace, and walked quickly towards the nine steps. The group of Fusang from the island country, under the leadership of Prince Meiji, also walked quickly towards the front of the main hall .

Ye Luo followed in the team.

However, when passing by the Nether Ghost Car, a silent, late, old voice suddenly sounded: "No one can see me. It's been 1 years. It's time, it's time to leave."

This voice obviously came from the man who pulled the Ghost Car, no one could see and hear him, he was dry, thin, yellow, barefooted, barebacked, like despair The whisper is like a silent farewell.

"The Ancient Palace of Tibetan Soldiers is next to the water, the Naihe Bridge above the Yellow Spring, the Palace of Longevity, and the emperor's coffin are lonely, and Fanghua is lonely." The man pulling the cart continued to whisper.

Ye Luo, with his left eye open and his right eye closed, stopped silently.

Turning around suddenly, he looked straight at the man pulling the cart.

This cart puller, can talk?He is conscious?
"You, who are you?" Ye Luo was a little terrified. Others couldn't see it, but he could clearly see it with his mutated left eye and really feel it!

Hearing Ye Luo's voice, the man pulling the cart seemed to be slightly stiff. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Luo with cloudy eyes, his withered body seemed to tremble, and he said, "Can you see?" Come to me, can you hear me?"

Ye Luo's back felt a little chilly, and he felt a little uneasy when he spoke to the man who was pulling the legendary ghost chariot.

At this moment, Nangong Qingshu couldn't help turning his head, just in time to see that Ye Luo was facing the air in front of the Nether ghost car, speaking as if possessed by a demon, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"What is this traitor doing again?" Nangong Qingshu felt a little resentful. He had offended many people just because of a few words before. It's not over, so many monks have died, many people have counted on him.

Scarface also saw it, he was stunned for a moment, pulled his eyebrows and eyes, and said with some creepiness, "Look at that rookie traitor, he is paralyzed, he must be possessed by evil spirits, right?"

Even people from Fusang, an island country, suddenly saw Ye Luo's appearance, and suddenly several ninjas moved away from Ye Luo. Some panic.

In case there is any horrible and weird change, it will be a matter of death in the blink of an eye.

"You can really see me, why can you see me?" There was an ancient, vicissitudes of trembling in the voice of the cart puller, as if the years were trembling.

His turbid eyes looked at Ye Luo's eyes. His body shook violently. Suddenly, he stared fixedly at Ye Luo's left eye. The general breath of the law of supreme divinity.

Ye Luo was surprised, the power of devouring and sacrifice in his body surged at the same time, and he took a step back vigilantly.

He even touched the beads with his hands, and the shadow clone secret technique was ready to be performed.

"If the road is missing!" The body of the cart puller shook again, extremely shocking, a bit crazy and unbelievable, and then, in his cloudy eyes, a kind of heaven-defying light flashed again.

He looked at Ye Luo's body again, his tone became more and more shocked, and he muttered to himself, "Star, Heavenly Book Devouring Scroll, the power of devouring, the power of sacrifice, the secret technique of shadow clone!"

The person pulling the cart didn't know what kind of existence he was. Even the supreme power whose realm surpassed the golden core stage couldn't detect the abnormality in Ye Luo's body, but he could see through it at a glance.

Afterwards, his gaze was fixed on the beads on Ye Luo's neck again. This time, he didn't seem to understand. He frowned, and then shook his head silently.

Ye Luo became more and more horrified, what kind of existence is this?
He could see through the secrets of himself at a glance!
"You don't need to panic, I'm going to die, maybe, I will die soon, not to mention, no one will see me, it's been 1 years, I've been pulling the ghost car for 1 years, it's time to end. "The man pulling the cart, after being extremely shocked, returned to calm after a long time, with a lonely and late tone.

"You are?" Ye Luo asked cautiously.

"I, heh, you can call me the cart puller. It's been 1 years. Maybe no one can remember my name." The cart puller shook his head, and then he looked back at the ghost cart, and then looked at it again. At a glance, the mummy-like existence and the mysterious woman who were walking towards the ancient palace of Tibetan soldiers opened their mouths and said, "Qu Zi, Yuan Tiangang, Cai Lun, and her, why are you so persistent."

Hearing these names, Ye Luo's body trembled violently, and his eyes shrank fiercely. He suddenly remembered the scenes he saw at the side of the underworld, and vaguely guessed something.

(End of this chapter)