Murong Long's team also noticed the crystal pillars and palace.
After a burst of exclamations, everyone headed towards the palace, obviously thinking that there was a valuable treasure inside.
Jiang Chen was hiding behind a big rock. He couldn't emit his spiritual consciousness here, but he didn't have to worry about being discovered.
When the monkey saw these people approaching the palace, its hair stood on end and it nervously grabbed the corners of Jiang Chen's clothes.
No matter what kind of terrible consequences, Jiang Chen would be happy to join the ranks of the Murong family.
Under his curious and expectant eyes, the team stopped outside the palace.
They were very excited, but not reckless. One of them held the formation disk and walked around the palace.
"Brother Long, there is no killing formation." He said.
"Well, stay in formation when encountering the enemy."
Murong Long did have some courage. After hearing this, he led the team towards the gate.
As these people walked up the steps, the monkey became more excited, no longer nervous, but fell into fear.
"No, retreat!"
When Murong Long came to the door, he suddenly noticed something and ran away as fast as possible.
The door opened automatically from the inside, and black shadows rushed out quickly, killing everyone on sight without mercy.
Jiang Chen took a closer look and saw that they were actually soldiers wearing armor, not puppets. Each one had a different appearance.
But they are more like wax statues, lifeless, expressionless, and even their pupils have no reaction.
"Dead warrior!"
Jiang Chen thought of something and his face turned a little pale.
Through some evil magic and secret techniques, people who have died recently can be made into dead soldiers similar to puppets.
Compared with puppets, dead warriors are more powerful and the manufacturing process is simpler.
The twelve dead soldiers have been guarding here for who knows how many years, and they are still immortal and powerful.
Every dead warrior has the strength of the ninth level of Tongtian Realm.
Because he is a dead warrior, he has almost no martial arts skills, and his movements are all mechanized, but they are all the most effective killing moves.
Murong Long's team soon lost their lives.
"Stay back, everyone!"
Murong Long became fierce, a scimitar appeared in his hand, and he started to kill the dead man.
The power of the sword was surging and surging, and the light of the sword was brilliant golden and extremely sharp.
Wherever they passed, the dead soldiers were torn apart and turned into a pile of broken metal.
"So strong!"
Jiang Chen was shocked. The top three figures on the Class A dragon promotion list were indeed well-deserved. Not to mention their mental abilities and personalities, they were well-deserved for this one sword attack.
"Um?"
Maybe it was because Jiang Chen's observation was too obvious, Murong Long noticed it and looked this way.
At his signal, two people came out of the team, one on the left and the other on the right.
Jiang Chen secretly thought that something was wrong. There was nothing he could do at this time. He would be discovered if he made any move.
The monkey suddenly jumped onto the big stone, grinned, and quickly jumped onto the stone wall.
Everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the monkey and they couldn't let go.
"Brother Long?"
"Don't pay attention. This is just a very low-level spiritual beast. It often appears in places with valuable treasures."
Murong Long glanced at it, not interested.
Immediately, the team entered the palace.
Outside, Jiang Chen felt itchy and unbearable, unwilling to let the valuable treasure be taken away by Murong Long like this.
Just when he was about to take the risk and follow in, explosions were heard from all over the mine.
Groups of people arrived almost at the same time and rushed into the palace as quickly as possible.
In this way, Jiang Chen had no scruples and blended in with the crowd.
"Chi chi chi chi!"
The monkey in the sky shouted anxiously, but it was too late and could only watch Jiang Chen go in.
There is a special cave in the treasure hall, not only the four walls, but also the wall facing the door is a long passage.
After Jiang Chen walked in, he found that he was inside a mountain peak.
The passage is built on the stone wall, hollowed out in the middle, and connected by thick iron chains on the arms, woven into a large network.
There are many square iron cages in the iron net, and the people inside have become mummies.
"It turns out this is a prison!"
Jiang Chen finally understood what this underground palace was used for.
He was curious about what kind of person would make the Shenlong Dynasty put so much effort into building such a gorgeous palace underground to imprison him.
"They are the rebels of the Dragon Rebellion!"
"Oh my god, the people detained here are all the royal family of the Shenlong Dynasty."
"What, just a prison?"
Other people in Longyu understood the history and solved Jiang Chen's confusion.
These prisoners all have royal blood. Even if they are imprisoned, they must be in cells worthy of their status.
No wonder the palace is so grand on the outside but desolate on the inside.
There cannot be any valuable treasure in a place like a prison.
However, everyone was still unwilling to give in. They turned the place upside down and finally looked at the iron cage hanging in the air.
Being obsessed with money, they turned their attention to the mummies.
"Who dares to offend my ancestors of the Shenlong Dynasty!"
Suddenly, an angry shout knocked those people away, and Su Xing was seen standing on an iron chain with an angry look on his face.
"These people were once members of the Shenlong royal family and are also the ancestors of my Xieyun Palace." Su Xing said.
As soon as this statement came out, people whispered and discussed.
The Evil Cloud Palace was built by the remnants of the Shenlong Dynasty. This is known to most people in the Dragon Territory.
But this is just hearsay, no one has ever proven it, and Xie Yun Palace also avoids talking about it.
But Su Xing admitted at this time that he regarded himself as a descendant of the Shenlong Dynasty.
"Su Xing, you are so nervous, could it be that these mummies are hiding secrets?" Murong Long was not afraid of him and questioned.
"What treasure can a mummy hold?" Su Xing said disapprovingly.
"Then let us search." Murong Long was aggressive and refused to give in.
Su Xing's face darkened and he looked over with sharp sword-like eyes.
"Don't scare me." Murong Long laughed strangely, his momentum was not weak either.
At this time, Li Nanxing said: "There are no treasures in mummies, but every mummy is a valuable treasure."
His shocking words caused an uproar, and Su Xing looked a little ugly.
"It is indeed unusual for it to remain intact for thousands of years."
Everyone was reminded, their spirits were lifted, and their fear of Su Xing was reduced a lot. With Murong Long and Su Xing here, they only needed to be quick enough to grab as much as they could.
"Hahahahaha."
Suddenly, Su Xing burst out laughing, and the violent demonic energy burst out without concealment, shaking all the iron chains, causing a lot of noise.
"You deserve to be so greedy when you are about to die," Su Xing said.
"Su, what do you mean?" Murong Long said coldly.
"not good."
Jiang Chen thought of something and looked at the cage again. After confirming his suspicion, he shouted: "These mummies have been transformed into dead soldiers!"
Just give an order and these dead soldiers will come back to life.
Different from the dead soldiers guarded before, these imprisoned dead soldiers are several times stronger.
"It turns out that this is the conspiracy of Xieyun Palace!"
No Venerables can enter the small world, but before this restriction, what would happen if there were Venerables in it?