I really didn't want to be emperor

On the edge of the cliff.

The prince swung his sword and slashed Okamoto Saikawa, but when he killed someone, he regretted it.

Suddenly, he killed Okamoto Yoshikawa, and now he knows nothing about the grave in front of him.

At this time.

The prince looked back and looked behind Guo Jia, "Sir, do you know how to open the tomb in front of you?"

Guo Jiadao: "His Royal Highness, the door of the tomb was opened by the prince. Only the prince knows how the chess pieces on the stone gate swing."

The prince said again: "Then we are at a loss, watching the third child in the grave. If he is in danger, the lonely person is a sinner."

Guo Jia was calm and calm, and the cloud was calm and calm, "His Royal Highness, don't worry, if the prince can open the tomb door, there must be a way to come out. We wait with peace of mind."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "His Royal Highness, the Fusang people said before that this tomb gate is a broken dragon stone, so this gate weighs at least ten thousand catties, so your Highness should not let everyone waste their efforts."

The prince nodded, "It seems that I can only wait for the third child to save himself."

Guo Jiadao: "Since it is an ancient tomb, there must be an organ. As long as the prince finds the organ, he will return safely."

Next.

The prince ordered Zhao Yun, Dianwei, and Zonghar to take someone to clean up the corpses on the cliff.After that, he controlled the entire Wuming Island.

Weizhuang, Cao Zhengchun, and Long Aoyi sat on the cliff, waiting for Ye Jun to return from the ancient tomb.

this moment.

Ye Jun finally walked through the long passage and appeared in the ancient tomb. The whole tomb was like an underground palace.

There were countless gold and silver jewels piled up in it. People with the golden light couldn't open their eyes. Seeing the wealth in front of him, Ye Jun didn't have the slightest excitement, and he became more and more curious about who this grave belongs to.

To be able to collect so much wealth, if you can sit on all of this, it is simply an enemy of wealth.

For a time.

Ye Jun became more and more aware that the master of the tomb was definitely not an ordinary person, and after that, he walked through the mountain of treasures towards the depths of the underground palace.

There was a high platform in the deepest part of the underground palace, and something seemed to be placed on it, and Ye Jun speeded up and walked forward.

He didn't even look at anyone more than a mountain of gold and silver.

He doesn't like money.

Besides, he is a person short of money?

The most important thing is that he knows that the wealth here will eventually belong to him alone, so why bother?

Coming to the bottom of the high platform, Ye Jun's forward figure stopped, "If you want to get my treasure, kneel down and salute."

Seeing this sentence, Ye Jun squinted his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Senior, in the next, Ye Jun, I'm sorry to have you cleaned up, and I'll knock your head again."

As the voice fell, Ye Jun knelt on the ground, and respectfully saluted towards the high platform.

After three bows and nine prayers, Ye Jun slowly stood up and stepped to the high platform. His eyes passed in front of him and he found three objects on the high platform.

A broad sword inserted into the ground, even after years of past years, the heavy sword has already radiated a terrifying light.

The epee has no edge, and it is very skillful. Ye Jun is sure that the epee in front of him is definitely an artifact, and it should be no weaker than the Zhan Lu on his waist.

The other is two ancient books, one is the sword book of the epee, the name is: Xuanyuan Sword Technique.

Ye Jun quickly scanned the sword book, his face was full of horror. He is no longer a white in cultivation, and of course he can see the power of the sword in his palm.

After a short period of excitement, he put his swordsmanship away, his eyes fell on the last ancient book, slowly opened two volumes, and Ye Jun discovered that this ancient book was actually the autobiography of the tomb owner.

Sitting on the ground, Ye Junduan was holding an autobiography of an ancient book in his hand. It took a long time for a stick of incense to figure out the identity of the tomb owner.

The name of the tomb owner: Xuanyuanji.

A man who was three hundred years away from the present, the world was in chaos at that time, and a group of heroes competed. Xuanyuanji was one of them.

He possesses martial arts of the world, and he has the world and the people of Li people in his heart, so he quickly established his own power. At that time, there were two heroes in the world, and the three of them divided the world equally.

In order to get rid of Xuanyuanji, one of them bought out his warlords and concubine, and the two of them joined forces to poison Xuanyuanji.

Even so, Xuanyuan Ji still dragged her seriously injured body to the Wuming Island. The wealth here was originally used by him to build the country, but in the end he could only be buried deep here with his body.

Three hundred years have passed since then, no one remembers Xuanyuanji anymore, and no one knew that he had so many treasures back then.

Ancient books also record that Xuanyuan Ji not only possesses a peerless talent, he is also a chess master, of course, as far as ordinary people are concerned, this chess master can't even be considered as a beginner in front of Ye Jun.

But Ye Jun still admired Xuanyuanji very much, because he was fighting on the battlefield and he developed chess by himself.

This is also the reason why so many years have passed, no one can open the tomb door to break the dragon stone, and no one has notified the existence of chess after him.

If it hadn't been for Ye Jun this kind of alternative, no one would ever come in this tomb.

Being able to compete on the battlefield to play chess, such a peerless evildoer, even Ye Jun admired.

He couldn't help thinking to himself that if Xuanyuanji were in the same era with him, whether they were enemies or friends, they would definitely cherish each other.

Ye Jun gently closed his palm and said with a wry smile: "This plot is a bit dog-blooded. It's really embarrassing that such a wise man who is the best in the world died by Xiao Xiao's hand."

After putting away the ancient books of Xuanyuanji's autobiography, Ye Jun began to pull out the epee inserted into the ground, because it was clearly recorded in the ancient books that the epee was the key to open the ancient tomb.

Ye Jun stretched out his hand to hold the hilt, and tried to pull the epee out with his arms, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the epee didn't move at all, as if it had grown together with the ground.

After trying three times in a row, Ye Jun's tired head was sweating profusely, and drawing a sword was even more tiring than a hard fight.

Ye Jun arched slightly, wearing a rough mouth, turned and walked under the platform, he decided to collect all the gold and silver jewelry in the underground palace first.

Rest for a while and continue to draw the sword. If he can't draw the heavy sword, he will be trapped alive in the tomb.

Seeing the piles of gold and silver in front of him, Ye Jun's heart moved, and all the treasures were collected in the system storage column.

After a cup of tea, the entire underground palace was empty. His figure was leaning on the stone pillar, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

Got rich.

I got rich.

After leaving the underground palace, he should be the world's richest man.

So much gold and silver, when will it be spent, is really worrying.

After resting for about two incense sticks, Ye Jun got up and walked towards the giant sword on the high platform again.

at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps in the underground palace, and in an instant, Ye Jun's nerves became nervous.

What the hell?

There are still living people!

I thought I was the only one in the underground palace, but now the sound of footsteps is constantly approaching, making Ye Jun feel terrified.

For a time.

He held his breath and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from...