The two royal guards didn't pay attention and turned to leave. They didn't believe that anyone had the guts to attack Qinghao in the Qinglin tribe.
It was finally quiet. After closing the door, Qinghao couldn't wait to rush towards the two women and said excitedly: "Two beauties, here I come."
However, the two women's bodies recoiled, and a man walked out of the inner room, it was Ji Wufeng.
Qinghao's face turned cold and he said: "You have done a good job. Please follow me from now on. Now get out of here and don't spoil my prince's mood."
Ji Wufeng turned to the old man and asked, "Have everything been arranged?"
The old man held the soul-suppressing tower and said with a smile: "It's all done, the outside will not notice anything, but if it breaks in unexpectedly, it can only be killed." He has set up a barrier, and the powerful kings outside will not notice it.
What happened in the room, but if he accidentally broke in, he could only use the Soul Suppression Tower to kill him, but Ji Wufeng didn’t want to do that, and he didn’t want to use the Suppression Tower too much.
Soul Tower.
Qinghao finally realized something was wrong and said sternly: "Slave dog, what do you want to do?"
Ji Wufeng's eyes narrowed and he kicked him. Qinghao was immediately kicked and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach.
With his current strength, he is invincible in the royal way. With King Qinghao's sixth-level cultivation, he can ravage him at will.
Qing Hao was stunned. He didn't expect that Ji Wufeng would dare to deal with him. He said in a ferocious voice: "You little slave, you are so brave..."
boom!
Ming Xue'er rushed forward and kicked Qing Hao, knocking him to the ground and said angrily: "You are such a brave bitch, you dare to take advantage of this princess's idea and destroy you."
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Ming Xueer punched and kicked Qinghao, obviously very dissatisfied with Ji Wufeng for selling her out.
It wasn't until Qinghao was beaten that he almost ran out of breath and Ming Xueer was panting heavily from exhaustion before he stopped.
Ji Wufeng said to the two women: "Okay, some of the scenes that follow are not suitable for children. You should go and rest first."
Ming Yu'er's eyes lit up and she said, "What's not suitable for children? Is it very exciting?"
Ming Xueer also curled her lips and said: "I'm not a child, what can't I watch?"
Ji Wufeng ignored them and drove them away.
Qinghao, who was paralyzed on the ground, had a ferocious look on his face and said: "You slave dog, how dare you attack this prince, I guarantee that your life will be worse than death!"
"Really? I haven't tasted the feeling of life being worse than death. Why don't you try it first?"
Ji Wufeng chuckled, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of black air penetrated into Qinghao's facial features. Suddenly, his whole body twitched, and he let out an extremely tragic howl. He deeply understood what life was worse than death.
"Spare me, spare me, spare me..."
Qing Hao was rolling crazily on the ground while forcing himself to kneel down in front of Ji Wufeng and kowtow.
No matter who you are as a prince, you have to be submissive in the face of this terrible torture.
Ji Wufeng took back the Netherworld Ghost Hand, but left behind the Demonic Root Seed, saying: "Remember, even if I am thousands of miles away, I can make your life worse than death at any time."
"Yes, yes, I am willing to swear a blood oath to be loyal to you. If there is any violation, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"
Qinghao Hun'er was almost frightened, and he swore a blood oath directly, because he would rather die than have to taste the feeling of life being worse than death again.
Ji Wufeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, come out."
Ming Yuanqi walked out from behind the screen tremblingly. He had personally experienced the torture that Qinghao had just endured. Even when he was hiding behind the screen and watching, he was trembling with fear.
Ji Wufeng first pulled Qinghao up, then patted Ming Yuanqi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "From now on, you two will be good brothers. You can't bite dogs anymore, and you must be affectionate."
Both of their cheeks twitched. What kind of good brothers? They were clearly brothers in trouble. Thinking of this, the two of them looked at each other with complicated expressions.
In fact, there is no deep hatred between the two, and it can even be said that they have sympathy for each other. If it weren't for their previous disagreements, they might actually become good brothers who can be close to each other.
Ming Yuanqi asked: "How did you come to the Vast Star Territory?"
As a powerful clan, the territory they rule is extremely vast. As a prince, it is impossible for Qinghao to come to such a desolate and remote place under normal circumstances.
Qinghao looked a little depressed and said: "I came here because it is very likely that an imperial tomb has been dug here!"
What is an imperial tomb? The tomb of the most powerful emperor-level powerhouse! The emperor-level powerhouse should be the ceiling of combat power in all realms. The reason why hundreds of powerful clans in all realms can dominate one side is because they are guarded by peerless emperors. Once
When the emperor falls, no matter how powerful the clan is, the final result will be
decay.
From the tomb of such a powerful man, a shocking treasure will inevitably be unearthed!
In this case, it is not surprising that a prince came to the Vast Star Territory.
Ming Yuanqi smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that your life is not much better than mine?"
Ji Wufeng asked a little strangely: "What do you mean by this?"
Since it is an imperial tomb, there is a high possibility that it will contain treasures. Qinghao should be put to great use after being sent here.
However, this is not the case. How could the tomb of a generation of emperors be stolen casually? There must be endless mechanisms and dangers in it. If you are not careful, you will be catastrophic. What's more, Wanjie Qiang
Those who are not stronger than the human race do not necessarily leave behind valuable treasures. Just like the Yaksha ghost race, they never use weapons or practice skills. They will leave nothing behind after death. Even if they open the tomb, they will find nothing.
Gained.
Some emperors even care about face. In order to maintain their dignity after death, they will not allow future generations to rob the tomb, so they directly set the tomb into a desert. Once someone breaks in, they will be destroyed!
Therefore, the tombs of Wanjie are not so easy to steal. The chance of getting treasures is less than 20%, more than 30% will not find anything, and almost 50% will lead to death!
Therefore, it was not a good job for Qinghao to be sent here. Even if he got the treasure, he would hand it over and get nothing. He would be punished when he went back. If he was unlucky, he would die directly in the tomb.
However, the eyes of the old man beside him were shining, and he said: "Is there an emperor's tomb? You can't miss it. If you can dig up the innate body of an emperor-level powerhouse, you will be rich."
Ji Wufeng felt a chill. Novels about tomb robbing were very popular on Earth and fascinated countless people. But this was the first time that someone was so interested in the corpse in the tomb.
After thousands of years of cultivation, the body of an emperor-level powerhouse has long been invulnerable to the sun and the moon, and can remain immortal for thousands of years. If it is a intact corpse of an emperor-level powerhouse, and it is an innate body, then the pair of old spirits
It was indeed a treasure, and he immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for? Where is the royal tomb? Dig it!"
