Since this group of people decided to break into the Tomb of the First Emperor, they were risking their own lives.
If the soul of the Moon Emperor hadn't appeared out of nowhere, I was afraid that even if they didn't die, they would still be trapped in a certain corridor and wouldn't be able to come out.
"Now that you are here, there must be a beginning and an end." Shang Shan looked at An Qingli with a smile in his eyes, and spoke calmly.
Ruifeng's slightly raised eyes were filled with An Qingli's figure, as if as long as An Qingli was with him, matters of life and death could be ignored.
"There should be a beginning and an end." An Qingli nodded with a smile, clasped his right hand, and the rest of the Mahayana realm did not object.
Feng Ming was "tsk tsk tsk" there again, she was so clingy and good-looking, but the more she looked at him, the colder temperament she had when she was Yuanying became less and less good-looking. Thinking about it this way, the Huineng Buddha she had longed for was still good-looking.
Wu Ling was very happy. The two of them were so clingy. How can I put it? It was because he had good means and was shameless. He insisted on being shameless and made the awkwardness of his Taoist couple from the beginning become natural.
After listening to the discussions and concerns of the Mahayana realms present, the little tiger flew out of the thumb space and started a heated discussion with the little ones in the tree house.
"Of the eight corridors, only one is left now!" Xiao Huzi said thoughtfully, introducing the topic, "I don't know what kind of dangers are hidden in this one. Let's guess in advance what kind of dangers it will be."
Xiao Lingxi sewed Black Taro's robe and said with a serious face: "I didn't know very well about the two white skeletons before. Could it be that the coffin of the First Emperor was hidden in the last corridor?"
"It's possible, it's possible." Little Pegasus agreed very much, "The reason why this corridor is put at the end is because it is too dangerous. Even if the owner tries to approach it, his luck will decrease, and it is possible to hide anything.
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Xiao Huzi said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not because of the dangerous situations we encountered before, such as high-level beast souls and space-time formations, all mixed together in one place."
"It would be great if that's the case." Bingfeng stayed in the bird's nest of its divine beast and said from a high position, "I have experience in dealing with it like that, so I'm afraid it's something unknown."
"What's unknown?" The other little ones were curious.
Bingfeng said: "For example, if you move that corridor, the entire tomb will immediately turn into a huge teleportation array, and you won't know where to teleport people."
The little ones exclaimed, after experiencing so much, they have seen even fourth-level immortal souls, and have also encountered high-level immortal weapons from the upper realm. Indeed, anything is possible.
"Could it be possible that as soon as the corridor is moved, an immortal will suddenly come down?" Xiao Lingxi suddenly thought.
According to rumors, the First Emperor was the heavenly emperor of the upper world who came to earth, conquered all directions, unified this small world, and went out of his way to save all people from suffering. He was also a man of unparalleled merit.
Xiao Jintan waved his feather fan and muttered: "It's completely possible. Everything in this world is full of surprises. It's not surprising that the First Emperor is the reincarnation of any great power in the upper world. Mu Sheng is also related to the peacock."
After Xiao Jintan said this, everyone just nodded in conviction.
The closer things come to an end and the closer they come to success, the more they start to feel anxious.
In the Mustard Seed space, several Mahayana realms are actively preparing.
Of course An Qingli was refining elixirs and poison talisman pills.
Shang Shan carved the puppet talisman, and Qi Wu carved the array disk.
The Buddhist ancestor is also busy, but all the materials he has on hand are very special, and Bodhi leaves are also used.
It turned out that the ancestor of Buddhist cultivators was consecrating the ritual implements commonly used by several people.
After several consecutive battles, everyone's magic weapons were severely corroded by the underground Yin Qi.
Patriarch Qi Che and Xun Ping drew talismans. Although the grade was not as high as ninth grade, it might be useful if he painted some more seventh or eighth grade talismans.
The preparation here took more than half a year, and the preparation was sufficient.
Mustard Seed Space came to the last corridor.
Little Pegasus has seen An Qing's luck on the fence, and it's not very good.
It doesn't mean that it's not too good, it means that your luck will get worse later, but it is also possible to survive from a desperate situation.
Luck is something that changes with sudden changes in the environment. Especially in the Tomb of the First Emperor, it is very ups and downs.
It was so dark inside the barrier that even Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi couldn't see what was going on.
And the things inside the barrier cannot be released easily.
This time, An Qingli also made a fool of himself by sacrificing a high-level space magic weapon, equipped with a wooden puppet, and explored the path first.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the space magic weapon came into contact with the barrier, there was a "boom" and the barrier lit up, instantly crushing the space magic weapon into pieces.
"The level of the space magic weapon is still a bit low." Xiao Huzi said immediately, "Why don't we let the spatial magic weapon of Shangshan come on?"
"That's your master." An Qingli slapped Xiao Huzi casually, but Xiao Huzi immediately let out a pained "ouch" and ran away with his head covered.
Now the master in the late Mahayana period, the speed and strength of his attacks are so amazing that it can't even escape even if it wants to.
An Qingli had no choice but to set off black fire again.
A small ball of black fire shot out quickly, and in an instant, it burned a fist-sized movement on the barrier light screen.
"grumble--"
A strange scream that made people's scalp numb immediately came from the hole.
An Qingli's mind was not disturbed and he immediately sacrificed a wooden puppet.
But several souls swarmed out like wild cats that smelled fishy smell.
The Moon King stepped forward, and the power of the fourth-level immortal souls spread out, directly strangulating those few souls.
Originally, strangulation was a waste, and devouring it would help the soul to advance. However, the Moon Emperor sensed that his soul power was close to the limit. If he advanced further, his soul would either burst into flames or be destroyed by lightning.
The wooden puppet has successfully entered the corridor.
But An Qingli only had time to see the scene for a moment, and the wooden puppet was possessed by a lonely soul.
The next moment, the wooden puppet seemed to have real life. It could jump around freely and cry and fuss freely like a human being.
Of course, across the barrier, An Qingli hasn't seen these scenes yet.
She only saw that the moment the wooden puppet entered the corridor, she lost contact with the wooden puppet.
An Qingli still didn't know about the situation in the corridor.
"Try to put in a few more puppets." Moon Emperor said, "I concentrate on protecting one of them, and I can always see some clues."
An Qingli also had this intention. Six wooden puppets were already floating in front of her. Then she just thought about it, and the six wooden puppets followed a ball of black fire and rushed towards the barrier.
"boom!"
The black fire burned through the barrier.
Six wooden puppets came up quickly.
Several more spirits came out with sneers.
The Moon Emperor dispersed several of the spirits, leaving one behind.
Leaving that soul behind, facing the high-level Moon Emperor soul, he couldn't laugh anymore and hurriedly hid it on a stone on the ground.
Immediately, the stone seemed to be alive, and it secretly hid in the bombed ruins like a crab walking across the aisle.