Chen Feng took a look at the small hole below, and suddenly had an idea, and pressed the black jade finger in his hand into it.
Sure enough, it just fits, not too big, not too small!
After the Vajra and Mo Yu locked their fingers and fell into it, Chen Feng saw that the door made a loud bang.
Then, it began to slowly retreat, revealing a huge passage.
Chen Feng slowly walked inside along the passage.
At this time, An Lao appeared next to him.
An Lao observed the surroundings and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this should be where the Yin Yang Emperor's tomb is."
"This is one of the entrances. I can feel the extremely huge spiritual energy and pressure coming from the underground!"
"I don't know if you have noticed, but there is no trace of living creatures here. This is because all living creatures have been driven hundreds of miles away by the pressure of Emperor Yin-Yang and dare not intrude on his tomb!"
Chen Feng nodded slowly, with a happy look on his face.
He knew that he was getting closer and closer to success.
Soon, Chen Feng came to a magnificent hall.
There are countless high platforms in the hall, and on each high platform is a huge white jade coffin, which is extremely luxurious.
An Lao said: "These coffins should contain those who were buried with Emperor Yin Yang."
"But these people are on the outermost periphery. When they were alive, their status in front of Emperor Yin Yang should have been very low. They were probably maids and slaves."
Chen Feng nodded and was about to move forward. Suddenly, An Lao frowned and said, "Someone is coming."
Chen Feng was shocked: "How could anyone else come in to the Yin Yang Emperor's mausoleum?"
He was extremely shocked: "Someone actually knows the clues here?"
Chen Feng listened carefully and sensed carefully, and sure enough, he heard a sound of footsteps coming this way.
Chen Feng looked around, then immediately jumped onto a high platform, pushed a huge coffin slightly away, and then hid in the coffin.
He closed the coffin lid, but there was a gap downstairs.
Then soon, Chen Feng heard the footsteps becoming clearer, and those people also arrived in the hall.
From the sound of footsteps, Chen Feng estimated that there were about ten or so people arriving very quickly.
An arrogant and arrogant young voice rang out: "Yes, yes, this is it, this is the tomb of Emperor Yin and Yang!"
"This hall is one of the tens of thousands of burial halls outside the mausoleum!"
"On every high platform, there is a Tai Chi Yin and Yang pattern. This is the symbol of the Yin and Yang Emperor!"
He let out a burst of excited laughter, and the hall was buzzing with laughter:
"I, Chu Shaoyang, have been searching for the tomb of Emperor Yin Yang for more than ten years since I got the clues fifteen years ago, and finally found it!"
"Haha, God has not failed me, God has not been kind to me!"
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded next to him, saying: "Master Chu, don't forget this mission."
"This time, you are paying for our Bloody Sect's life. After finding the Yin-Yang Emperor's tomb, we will get 90% of the benefits inside!"
"Don't be ridiculous here, go find it quickly!"
This voice was very domineering, and it was obvious that he did not take this Chu Shaoyang seriously.
Chu Shaoyang said coldly: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely not break my promise!"
"I, Chu Shaoyang, have been in Luyang County for more than ten years, and I have never broken trust with anyone."
Suddenly, a voice sounded, all agreeing with his words.
"Indeed, what Chu Shaoyang said is right. Although he is very domineering and arrogant, he always sticks to his word and never breaks his promise to others."
"We can trust Chu Shaoyang's words."
"Yes, I have counted that in the past fifteen years, Chu Shaoyang made 370 promises, and not one of them was broken."
Chen Feng was extremely shocked: "It turns out that I am not the only one in the world who has got clues about Emperor Yin Yang."
"And this Chu Shaoyang was found much earlier than me. I have been searching for it for fifteen years."
Chen Feng looked out through the gap and saw more than ten people standing in the hall.
In the center is a young man dressed in black. He is tall and handsome, with hard and stern lines on his face.
He is about the same age as Chen Feng, with an arrogant look on his face and a domineering air about him that looks down on the world, as if he is the king of the world.
Chen Feng looked at it and was secretly shocked.
An Lao also said next to him: "This man has his own domineering attitude. He is a born king, looking down on the world!"
"If you have enough opportunities in the future, you will definitely become an unparalleled powerhouse, and even if your development is not good, you will definitely be able to dominate one side!"
He secretly exclaimed: "Besides you, he is the most outstanding young man I have ever seen. To put it bluntly, he is even better than you!"
Chen Feng nodded, he felt it too!
He vaguely felt that this person would be his enemy for a long time to come, or even his lifelong enemy!
Surrounding the young man in black were more than ten people wearing bloody robes.
These people wearing bloody robes are basically over forty or fifty years old.
Among them, the weakest one, Chen Feng, felt that he was stronger than the Supreme Elder He Yanxiao of Ziyang Sword Field.
You know, He Yanxiao is the pinnacle master of Tianhai Realm! He is only one step away from entering the Soul Condensing Realm!
Chen Feng was extremely shocked. Are all the elite masters of the Blood Demon Sect gone?
He quickly held his breath, not daring to make any sound.
Any one of these people can easily kill a hundred of them!
The young man in black came to the end of the hall, pointed at the end of the hall and said, "Did you see it?"
"At the end of the hall, there are a total of fifteen passages. There are fifteen of us here. Each passage may lead to the real imperial burial."
"Of course, every passage may also lead to a death trap!"
As he said that, he pointed to the fifth passage from left to right and said: "I want to enter this passage. You can choose one of the others! Whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your choice."
With that said, he strode towards the passage.
At this moment, a tall, old-looking man from the Blood Demon Sect grabbed his shoulder and said with a smile:
"Don't be so anxious. Let's discuss carefully which passage to take."
Chu Shaoyang's expression changed, he looked a little flustered, and said, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting!" the old man said coldly: "I doubt that this road is the real passage to the emperor's burial, so you keep it to yourself, so you must not take this road!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Chu Shaoyang and threw him into the leftmost passage.
He laughed and said: "Chu Shaoyang, I still trust you, so I didn't kill you. Otherwise, you would be dead now."
