Everyone stared nervously at the enchanting figure getting closer and closer to the bronze door, still with a sense of disbelief.
Especially those who are from here, they can't believe that this charming girl in red actually put herself in danger to help them?
Are you kidding me? It’s a pity that this woman is alive!
Su Hun was also a little confused, was there really such a fool?
If he hadn't been saved by getting along with Tianhe Ancient Monument, and knew that he would not speak freely, and that everything he said had some basis, he would not believe such rhetoric at all.
But the charming girl in red did just that.
Does she believe in herself?
Or...what do you know?
Su Hun's eyes gradually narrowed, would the charming girl in red believe him?
It's better to believe that sows can climb trees!
As a result, this beautiful girl in red may know something that no one knows, and it is related to the emperor's tomb.
Finally, the beautiful girl in red walked to the front of the blood stain. If she took one more step, she might end up bursting into pieces.
Everyone's minds were aroused at this moment. The beautiful girl in red, whether dead or alive, was in the next step.
The charming girl in red stopped. She stared at the bronze door suspended several feet above the ground, with a pious look on her face, and then she bowed down respectfully.
After bowing solemnly, the charming girl in red took a deep breath and continued walking forward. Sure enough, no accident happened this time.
She walked to the bronze door, then jumped lightly and entered the bronze door.
"An emperor, even if he has passed away, cannot be desecrated and must be respected by all races."
Someone sighed softly and spoke, and two people stepped forward to pay homage.
Then, he bowed step by step and walked forward. When he approached a pair of ancient bronze doors, nothing happened either.
Everyone was horrified, and several people succeeded one after another. This emperor had been dead for an unknown number of years, but he still had feelings?
The president of the Dadao Association, Mu Lian Dao, stopped here and bowed deeply.
The Bronze Gate was calm and there was no change. He took one step forward and succeeded.
Suddenly, a large coffin flew from behind, passing through the black mist and flying towards the bronze door.
"Why should you worship the emperor when you meet him? How can a person who has been dead for many years have any power? They are a bunch of fools."
This sneer came from the coffin, and then the big coffin flew straight towards the bronze door.
"clang!"
There was a deafening metallic tremor, like a god's hammer falling down, hitting the big coffin hard, and its head exploded directly.
Fortunately, the man drove back quickly with the big coffin, otherwise he wouldn't have survived.
Everyone gasped, who is this?
Lying in a coffin?
land
However, no matter how strong he was, he didn't respect the ancient teachings and tried to force his way in, but it didn't work and he was swept away.
If you are not prepared, you will die if there are too many people.
Is there really something out there?
The ancient emperor is dead. This is the consensus of the people. How can they still feel it? What is going on.
With a clang, the rusty coffin lid opened, and a tall figure sat up from inside, straightened up, and took a step forward.
His appearance immediately filled the void with a gloomy evil spirit, which was chilly and bone-chilling.
Everyone was stunned, as if they had seen the Senluo Hell come to the world, and felt chills from head to toe. Facing him seemed like an eternal ghost, and their hearts were trembling.
This man wore black clothing, which was very wide and covered his entire body, even his head, which was covered by a mourning crown.
He stood entirely in the shadows, no stars could come near him, and that kind of clothing was very ancient.
He was walking like a dragon, his ancient black robe was unfolding, and his broad sleeves were raised, revealing a terrifying sight. People saw very long black hair.
A quick glance made people rash and shocked. It was a tall figure. It seemed to be covered with black hair, like a giant ape.
Is this actually human?
He is majestic and upright, walking like a dragon or a tiger, but he has black hair and is wearing clothes from the ancient times, making him intimidating.
Su Hun also stared at this person closely, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling, as if he was an old enemy in the dark.
But he was sure that this person was definitely not from the ghost clan.
"This breath..." Su Hun's eyes narrowed into slits, somewhat similar to the messenger from hell!
Suddenly, his pupils suddenly opened and he murmured: "Did the ancient underworld appear?
A certain ancient road has manifested itself, and can living beings be able to walk out of it?"
No wonder he thought so, the aura of this man was indeed similar to that of the Hell Messenger.
Moreover, Yin-Yang Line Cauldron and Black Dog both told him that in this life, the ancient underworld will fully recover.
"What are you talking about?"
Ming Rangyang asked.
Su Hun kept a secretive look on his face.
"What happened?"
Seeing this, Ming Rangyang also became serious. She had never seen Su Hun show such an expression.
Su Hun stared at the voice walking towards the bronze door, and whispered: "Remember, when entering the imperial tomb, you must go to the charming girl in red and this person. They give me a bad feeling."
Ming Yangyang glanced at the man and nodded slightly. Even if Su Hun didn't remind her, she felt that this man's aura was very gloomy and uncomfortable.
This person came to the bronze door, bowed forward seriously, did not force his way in, and entered smoothly.
As long as you worship, be sincere and do not make any mistakes, you can enter.
Everyone no longer hesitated and came forward to worship one after another. Many people even recited the salutations silently.
This time, the accident did not happen again, and everyone entered the bronze door one by one.
Su Hun and Ming Rangyang also quickly joined the army, bowed respectfully in front of the bronze door, and then quickly walked in.
Su Hun's vision seemed to be distorted, and when he regained consciousness, he was stunned by the sight before him.
This is an ancient secret place, a world of its own.
The ancient wood wolf forest inside is not lacking in vitality and is accompanied by lush greenery.
As everyone entered, they saw the majestic and continuous mountains in front of them, surrounded by bursts of white fairy mist, which made people feel like they were in a dream.
Is this really a big tomb? Why does it look like entering a fairyland?
"It's so shocking. There are traces of the Dao disappearing. If we can understand it, maybe we can break through."
On the spot, a quasi-watching pan sat down, facing countless fairy mountains, with a solemn look on his face, and he was enlightened here.
There are many such people, and they all feel the beauty of this place.
However, most people still move forward cautiously, entering the fairy mountain, hoping to find the treasures of the emperor's tomb, the emperor's handwritten notes, the imperial soldiers left behind, divine magic, etc.
The mountains are shrouded in mist and filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
"The pretty girl in red is gone."
Ming Rangyang said softly.
Su Hun nodded slightly, looked at the large army, and frowned slightly.
Although there is great power in numbers, with so many people, they are also a living target!
He glanced at the person walking in front, wrapped in dark ancient robes, and whispered to Ming Rangyang: "Let's leave first."
Ming Rangyang did not refute, but followed Su Hun and left quickly.
On the other side, Xu Ke and others, who had been paying attention to Su Hun, also quickly separated from the crowd and followed.