Outside the tomb mountain, crowds of people were surging, everyone gasping for air, as if they had escaped from death.
"It's too scary. There are hundreds of soul slaves, all of whom are at the Holy Venerable Realm!"
"Which emperor is buried in this emperor's tomb? It's terrible!"
Many people had already escaped from the tomb mountain, and recalling the massacre just now, their faces still looked frightened.
"When we entered Tomb Mountain, there were at least one million people. Now when we come out, only seven to eight million people are left, and more than two hundred thousand people died in it!"
This was a massacre, a real massacre. Two hundred thousand people died in the tomb of the Great Emperor. It was like a bombshell, making everyone feel uneasy.
"Even the Saint Realm has fallen into it, and the Nirvana Realm has caused countless casualties. It's terrible!"
Up to now, everyone no longer thinks that entering the tomb mountain is to find opportunities, but that it is no different from committing suicide.
Looking around, in the tomb mountain at this moment, soul slaves are floating, each one carrying a terrifying aura, but they have never come out. Otherwise, if so many soul slaves are born, no one in this world will be able to stop them.
"Now that the soul slave has been awakened, this emperor's tomb has become a restricted area, and anyone who enters will die without a chance of life!"
This time, the appearance of the Imperial Tomb was originally thought to be an opportunity of good fortune, but now, it has evolved into what it is now, and no one can be calm.
Inside the tomb mountain, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and not a single one of the 200,000 people survived. The sky was filled with deathly silence, which made people feel horrified.
"Walk!"
Hidden forces from all sides and powerful men from the ancient martial arts family took a deep breath and hurriedly took their holy sons and geniuses away from this place, not daring to stay for a moment longer.
The area outside the Imperial Tomb, which was originally crowded with people, gradually became deserted again. No one from all over the world dared to approach. Many years later, recalling the scene that day still frightened many people.
…
A few days later, what happened in the Imperial Tomb was like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire Tiannan and shocking the world.
"At least a million people entered the Imperial Tomb to investigate that day. Unexpectedly, when they came out, only seven or eight hundred thousand people were left!"
"Nearly 200,000 people were massacred. Even the most powerful people in the world, including the powerful Saints, fell among them. The tomb of the Great Emperor is too terrifying!"
"Which emperor is buried in the emperor's tomb? There are so many holy soul slaves protecting the emperor's bones?"
"There are countless great emperors throughout the ages. If you really want to guess, it is really difficult to guess which great emperor's tomb is. But now, that tomb has become a restricted area of its own. The soul slaves are floating in it. Anyone who steps in will be instantly
Then it was wiped out!"
"Fortunately, those soul slaves are only wandering in the tomb mountain and have no intention of coming out. Otherwise, they will sweep across the entire Tiannan, and no one in the world can stop them!"
"The matter about the tomb has come to an end, but one thing has to be said. The Holy Son of the Fang family was decapitated by the God-King Body in the Imperial Tomb. He was the first Holy Son to fall in this life. I heard that Fang
The family is recruiting troops and a large number of experts to sneak into Beiming and assassinate the God King Body!"
"The Divine King's body stays in the Lin family and is protected by the three saints. No accidents will happen. However, as a result, he can only stay in the Lin family all the time."
…
The outside world was surging, and at this moment, Mo Wangchen was sitting cross-legged in a garden of the Lin family, with the air flowing around him crazy. At this moment, he had already entered the second level of Nirvana.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the space in front of him fluctuated slightly, and Lin Mengyao's body slowly emerged.
"Yao Yao is awake, she wants to see you." Lin Mengyao said.
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen quickly stood up from where he was and jumped out. After a while, he came to a certain room.
At this moment, Yaoyao was lying on the big bed in the room. Last time, she fell into a coma not long after the emperor's tomb was opened. This was already the third time.
The first time was the first year after Mo Wangchen entered the restricted area of the Sea of Bitterness, and she was in a coma for three days. The second time was in the second year, and she was in a coma for a month.
Now, Yaoyao has been in a coma for about ten days. When she wakes up again, her face is extremely pale. She is lying on the bed completely weak.
"Yao Yao, how do you feel?" Looking at Yaoyao lying on the bed, as if dying, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but worry in his heart. Is her longevity really coming?
"Brother Mo..."
Yaoyao tilted her head slightly and looked over. Her voice sounded very weak, as if all her strength had been drained away from her in one sentence.
"Li Yuanzhong..."
After an unknown period of time, Yaoyao seemed to have regained some strength and spoke like this.
"Liyuan Tomb?" Hearing this, Mo Wangchen frowned. It was one of the restricted areas in Beiming.
When the ancient tomb of the Holy Lord first appeared, someone once said that they had seen Yaoyao in the Liyuan Tomb three hundred years ago. Why did she say this now?
"Take me to Liyuan Tomb." Yaoyao's voice was extremely weak, as if she would fall into coma again at any time.
Mo Wangchen was silent. Liyuan Tomb was one of the restricted areas of Beiming. He didn't understand why Yaoyao went there. Why did she appear in Liyuan Tomb three hundred years ago?
Although there were many questions in his mind, Mo Wangchen did not ask anything. He looked at Lin Tianwan and others in the room.
"Are you really going to take her to Liyuan Tomb?" Seeing Mo Wangchen looking at her, Holy Master Piaomiao frowned.
"Three hundred years ago, Yaoyao appeared inside. Maybe there was something there that could help her." Mo Wangchen said.
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A few days later, under the escort of Piaomiao Shengzun and Lin Mengyao, Mo Wangchen carried Yaoyao on his back and arrived at the outskirts of the mountain range of Liyuan Tomb.
Looking around, Liyuan Tomb is a dark place, with towering trees withered, and the sunlight can hardly reach them, giving the entire mountain range a feeling of death.
Yaoyao's complexion seemed to be much better than the previous few days, and she was no longer so pale. She looked in the direction of Li Yuanzhong, her eyes a little dull, and it took her a while to react.
"Just come here, put me down, I will go in by myself..."
After she said that, she got down from Mo Wangchen's back and was able to stand on her own.
"You go in by yourself?" Mo Wangchen frowned, it was too dangerous.
Yaoyao smiled and said, "Liyuan Tomb is different from other places. The power of the curse here is several times that of the Samsara Mountains. Even Brother Mo's God King Body cannot withstand it."
Mo Wangchen didn't believe it, so he walked forward, but when he just stepped into the range of Liyuan Tomb, a terrible force surged in like a wave, causing his body to be depleted at a speed that was already visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye,
So it became one person to do it.
Bang!
At the same time, Yaoyao stepped in and pushed Mo Wangchen out. She stood inside, not affected by the curse at all.