This is not a big deal, but Fang Hao has an innate physique and unparalleled qualifications.
He is a profound genius of the sect's orthodoxy.
He was also killed with a sword.
In the field.
Everyone's eyes changed, and finally, they fell into silence, and no one spoke.
They were shocked by the scene before them.
"Brother Chu is indeed worthy of being called the ninth prince of Chu, the hope of the future of the dynasty!" Ying Wuyou praised.
“Excessive praise!”
Chu Feng glanced at Ying Wuyou, walked towards Yu Wuxia and Fang Hao, and put all the gains into his mind space.
Later.
His eyes flashed with sword light, and he lowered his voice and said, "Chu Feng is just a small measure. Compared with Brother Ying, the little dragon master of the dragon pond, there is still a big gap!"
"Oh? Where do you start talking about this!" Ying Wuyou's eyes flashed and he asked calmly.
"Just a moment ago, Brother Ying activated a trace of dragon energy!"
"Nurture the true dragon and walk with it!"
"I have seen people who were born in the Dragon Breeding Pond, but I am afraid that there is no one else who can do it and have a real dragon in his body, except for the rumored little dragon master!"
Chu Feng looked Ying Wuyou up and down.
This person hides too deeply.
If Fang Hao and others hadn't taken action, he showed his sharpness for a moment, otherwise Chu Feng wouldn't have been able to catch any clues.
At the Jiang family meeting.
Man Fourteen and the others once talked freely about the birth of a peerless little dragon master in the Dragon Raising Pond with unparalleled qualifications.
Ao Xiao's generation.
Chu Feng didn't know it, nor had he thought of it.
This little dragon master turned out to be the prince of Great Qin.
"Brother Chu is really awesome!" Ying Wuyou said with a chuckle, "But my identity is not important, is it?"
"We can still be friends!"
He was very relaxed, and even though his identity was exposed, he did not show any emotion at all.
"yes!"
Chu Feng glanced at Ying Wuyou and nodded helplessly.
And at this moment.
Wu Yu walked out, the ancient fire patterns flickering in his eyes.
The red snake above both ears was swallowing apricots slightly. For some reason, it seemed to be somewhat hostile to Chu Feng.
"alright."
Wu Yu spoke and took a deep look at Chu Feng and Ying Wuyou, "My bloodline can only support the opening of the channel for a limited time."
"Two of you, since your strength is quite good, it's okay to lose a few people as long as you are here!"
"Please come with me!"
"What we said before remains true. I only want the Jiuli Treasure. As for the rest, you two can use your own methods!"
His tone was cold, and he didn't care about the death of Yu Wuxia and others.
In his opinion.
There is nothing wrong with losing two people.
After saying that, Wu Yu led the team and walked through the passage again, heading deeper.
"Something is wrong." Ying Wuyou came to Chu Feng and whispered.
"Um!"
“This journey has been so easy!”
Chu Feng nodded.
"Or is it really the blood of the Wu clan that helped us miss most of the crises?" Ying Wuyou asked, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"possible."
"However." Chu Feng's eyes flashed, "There is one thing, I wonder if you have noticed it."
"What?"
"When Yu Wuxia and the others died, there was a flash of blood, and then...disappeared!"
Chu Feng whispered.
He has a soul and can perceive scenes that others cannot.
After killing Yu Wuxia and others, blood spattered, but after landing, they disappeared directly.
This is so weird.
Wu Yu is familiar with this place and should know about it.
But.
But he simply ignored it.
Moreover, as the ancestral home of the Jiuli Dynasty, the ancient tomb cannot be without crisis.
Even if the bloodline of the Witch Clan is one of the nine bloodlines, it will not be unimpeded!
"Indeed." Ying Wuyou looked slightly solemn, "However, no matter what the purpose is, the strongest people he leads are just those who have just entered the Hunyuan."
"Even if there is a plot later, we should be able to deal with it!"
He smiled confidently.
Chu Feng is the Ninth Prince, and he is a legend among his contemporaries.
And himself.
He is also the master of a generation of little dragons in the dragon pond, and he is extremely extraordinary.
There should be no problem if the two of them join forces.
"I hope I can really get some benefits!" Ying Wuyou grinned.
If it is a conspiracy, then some bait must be thrown out.
Everyone walks together.
After a while, at the end of the passage, ancient murals appeared on the walls on both sides.
on it.
Describing the past.
It is the totem of the nine major branches of Jiuli in the past, and each one is extremely sacred.
"Jiulitu!" Ying Wuyou called softly.
His eyes swept over the totems on the mural one by one.
This mural area is very vast.
There are nine figures carved on it, standing in the center of the stone wall, kneeling and worshiping in one direction. The nine figures are nine different giants.
Some are holding giant pythons in both hands.
Some have the head of an ox but a human body.
Some double earrings are made of red snakes.
They are lifelike, vivid, and some are even stained with a trace of blood, as if they are about to come alive.
"It's not Jiuli Tu."
Wu Yu shook his head, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "I didn't expect that Brother Ying actually knew about Jiuli Tu."
"That is my Jiuli Supreme Treasure, the supreme emperor, the imperial weapon refined against the heavens!"
"but."
"No one knows whether it is successful or not. What is here is just a mural, copied from the carvings of the emperor's soldiers in the past. If you are willing, you can stop here and understand the murals. Maybe those with unparalleled qualifications can peek into some mysteries.