Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 814 Looting Quartet (6)
Ye Yang nodded, and suddenly clasped the edge of the iron plate, the Vulcan true energy surged all over his body, the power of the starry sky flowed, and he gave a strong low drink, the iron plate was instantly opened, and there was a black hole under the iron plate, very dark, there was no There was a ray of light, and a rotten smell came. God knows how many years no one has entered here, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years.

……

Stuffing the iron plate into the universe bag, Ye Yang took a torch from the edge of the tomb guard's bedroom, lit it, and said to Yun Xiaoxi: "Go in, I feel that the power of the artifact is getting stronger and stronger. Yes, it must be underground!"

"Ok!"

Ye Yang walked in front holding the torch, and at the same time activated the remnant of Vulcan's true energy, and the real fire sword also ignited a blazing flame, illuminating the tomb room brightly!

Although it is said to be extremely corrupt, the inside of the tomb is quite tidy. This is a corridor made of stones. The stone walls on both sides of the tomb are carved with ancient pictures. There are flames, humans, ancient beasts, and even mighty and extraordinary gods. Man, there is no doubt that these pictures are all in praise of Vulcan.

Under the firelight, Yun Xiaoxi floated like a fairy, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking around, but with a hint of timidity, he whispered: "Ziyu, aren't you afraid of offending the sleeping soul of the ancestors?"

Ye Yang smiled: "You mean, there may be ghosts in the Vulcan Mausoleum?"

"Ok!"

"Haha, the descendant of the Qingyou Sect is actually afraid of ghosts!"

"you!"

Yun Xiaoxi stomped her feet angrily, gave Ye Yang a hard look, and said, "Who said I'm afraid, hum, you walk behind, I'll walk ahead!"

"it is good……"

Sure enough, Miss Yunda plucked up all her courage and walked forward, holding a torch in her hand, her whole body was flickering with the power of the starry sky, almost pushing her true energy to its peak state, she was not afraid of ghosts, she was clearly ready to fight to the death ready.

Ye Yang couldn't help laughing when he watched from behind, and tried his best to hold back, his handsome face was almost deformed.

"Swish..."

Stepping on the sand and stones on the ground, there was a faint scream of "Wuwu" in front of him, Yun Xiaoxi immediately retreated a few steps, and drew out his sharp sword with a "clang" sound: "Who is it?!"

Ye Yang stabilized his figure and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just the dark wind in the underground crypt. Could it be that you're also afraid of this?"

"I...I didn't..."

Yun Xiaoxi blushed, and quickly walked to the front again, her beautiful eyes full of guard.

……

Going forward, a tomb hall suddenly appeared, with complex ancient runes all over the ground, in the center of the magic circle, a pitch-black coffin was lying there, the coffin lid was half opened, and from a distance, there was a black hole inside. Yes, very scary.

"Vulcan's body?" Ye Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Yun Xiaoxi carefully placed the torch on the hook on the edge of the tomb, and then his small face was full of caution: "Can you confirm that the person inside the coffin is your ancestor?"

"No!" Ye Yang shook his head resolutely.

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(End of this chapter)