A group of five people walked underground along the corridor at the end of the cave. The darkness swallowed up the large firelight. After entering the corridor, the light of the torches began to gradually fade.
"Senior sister." Liu Yu'er exclaimed and grabbed Fu Hongling's arm tightly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Fu Hongling comforted Liu Yu'er.
"Squeak, squeak." Han Yi also tensed up his body, and Xiaoyou in his arms made a rapid cry. Apparently he sensed the existence of something and used the cry to remind Han Yi.
Han Yi raised his hand and touched Xiaoyou's head, and the spiritual power in his body surged secretly.
"It's okay, Xiaoyou, don't be nervous."
The group of people walked for another half-quarter of an hour when suddenly a layer of faint blue light lit up at the end of the corridor.
"We're here." Zhou Yang and Qin Linghua shouted in surprise, and they ran over quickly. Fu Hongling and Liu Yu'er also had faces full of surprise, and followed them.
"Don't run." Han Yi was about to warn him, but when he saw the four people leaving the corridor and entering the dark blue place so quickly, he swallowed his words again.
He activated the Eye of Insight with all his strength, and his mental power completely enveloped the blue place, seeping into every inch of space and walls.
The dark blue place is a stone chamber with a size of a hundred feet. The four walls are inlaid with fist-sized crystal stones. Those faint blue lights are emitted from those crystal stones.
After entering the stone chamber, Han Yi looked carefully. There were strange patterns carved on the four walls. The lines were rough and powerful, and each pattern revealed majesty and shock.
Some of those patterns show a young man in a huge Shura field, with black monsters coming from all directions. The young man is holding a long sword and a hideous monster head in his left hand, with blood flowing like a river at his feet.
There was a young man fighting against a huge monster. The monster was huge and looked like a huge ape with long black hair all over its body. The ape's eyes revealed a hint of gold. The young man was flying in the air, holding in his hand
The sword pierced the ape's chest.
Han Yi felt horrified when he saw the ape's appearance.
"Ancient Dragon Ape."
Others are a middle-aged man with a beard wearing a black cloak, standing on a high altar, with a black palace behind him, majestic and strange. Thousands of people are kneeling on the ground under the altar.
, raised his hands above his head, holding his bleeding heart.
Han Yi looked up. On the top wall of the stone room, a pale old man stood on an ancient battlefield. Surrounded by broken buildings, corpses were everywhere. A black giant sword was inserted into the ground. He looked like an arrogant king, exuding power.
The power of the two. One person and one sword confront each other, and the sky and the earth are eclipsed.
Buzz, Han Yi was shaken in a daze, and he suddenly appeared on the ancient battlefield, looking at the old man and the giant sword from a distance.
The old man exuded a powerful power, and black mist rose from his body, condensing into a spiritual figure behind him. The figure held a long sword, and his face was half adult and half ferocious.
Dense golden lines appeared on the body of the black giant sword, and a thick and sharp aura surged out, like a wild dragon that had broken free of its shackles.
The spiritual power figure behind the old man stepped forward and slashed. The giant sword shook, and a golden sword light burst out. Boom, the two attacks collided with each other, the space shattered, and black and gold rose into the sky, tearing the sky.
Han Yi's will was annihilated in the shock wave of the collision between the two forces. His face turned pale and he suddenly opened his eyes.
"What kind of sword is that?" He looked at the giant sword in the pattern on the top wall with a horrified expression, "It's so terrifyingly powerful."
"Master." Mei Kui took a step forward, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated.
"What do you want to say?" Han Yi asked in a low voice after watching Fu Hongling and others walk some distance forward in the stone room.
"I seem to know who's tomb is here."
Meikui's words made Han Yi frown slightly. He looked at the patterns on the stone wall, and a name suddenly came to his mind...Demon Sect.
"Is it the tomb of a member of the Demon Sect?"
"Exactly, and not an ordinary person. Look at the third painting on the stone wall on the left just now, Taiyin Huangming, offering the heart as a sacrifice. He should belong to the Ming Palace among the four major temples of the Demon Sect, and should be an elder.
character."
"Then do you know what level his cultivation reached during his lifetime?"
"I don't know." Meikui's face was solemn, "But it's definitely beyond our imagination."
"Contrary to our imagination, it is a stronger existence than the Spirit King stage."
As Han Yi said this, not only was there no fear on his face, but he also showed deep yearning and desire.
"Wow, so many spiritual weapons." Just when Han Yi was lost in thought, Liu Yu'er's exclamation suddenly came to mind.
Han Yi turned around and looked over. At the end of the stone room, dozens of spiritual weapons were placed on iron shelves under the walls on both sides. The light was flowing, and he knew at a glance that they were not ordinary items.
"Senior sister, I want this sword." Liu Yu'er saw a slender light blue sword and was about to reach for it.
"Don't move." Han Yi shouted sharply, but it was still a step too late.
Liu Yu'er's little hand had already been placed on the hilt of the long sword. What few people could see was that a transparent light curtain invisible to the naked eye broke at a touch and quickly dissipated.
If it weren't for the eye of insight, Han Yi would not be able to see that layer of light.
"What's wrong?" Liu Yu'er picked up the sword and turned to look at Han Yi with a puzzled look on her face. Fu Hongling, Zhou Yang, and Qin Linghua also looked back at Han Yi, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.
"Yu'er, we promised Young Master Han before that one-third of the spiritual weapons in the tomb will be taken away by Young Master Han first." Fu Hongling said this with a somewhat cold look on her face.
Han Yi felt a slight sting in his heart. He didn't expect that his reminder would lead to such an answer.
"But, I really like this sword." Liu Yu'er pursed her lips and refused to put down the sword in her hand.
"Miss Fu, Han still doesn't like the spiritual weapons here. If you want them, just take them all." Han Yi said this, his eyes of insight were fully activated, and his mental power was pervasive in the stone chamber.
But for some reason, there seemed to be something in those stone walls blocking his mental power.
This place seemed to have become a closed space, and Han Yi felt a little uneasy in his heart. In the closed space, he suddenly turned around and saw a completely closed stone wall. The entrance they came from had disappeared.
"Those who want spiritual weapons should move quickly, otherwise you will never have the chance to touch them again." Han Yi's voice was serious, showing absolute coldness.
"Han Yi, what do you mean?" Zhou Yang became more alert after hearing Han Yi's words, and quietly pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Put away the dirty thoughts in your heart. I, Han Yi, have not yet reached the point where I would kill someone if I saw a few broken spiritual weapons. If you don't know what I am talking about, just look at where we came from." Han Yi
A trace of anger arose in his heart, and he replied coldly.
Fu Hongling, Zhou Yang, and Qin Linghua turned their heads and turned pale when they saw the completely closed wall.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yang moved, moved to the wall, and looked around. "It's completely sealed, not even a trace."
He walked back to Fu Hongling, his expression ugly.
"Mr. Han, what's going on?" Fu Hongling turned to ask Han Yi.
"There is a layer of restrictions on those spiritual weapons. Once they are touched, the place will be completely sealed. We can only move forward, not retreat," Han Yi said.
"Since you know, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhou Yang said angrily.
"Haha, are you deaf? You didn't hear what I just said. Do you need me to repeat it again?" Han Yi laughed angrily, "When you want to touch those spiritual weapons, I already said, don't move.
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"Idiot, no wonder your Hualing Sect has reached the point where it is today, relying on a few disciples to go through dangerous situations to obtain resources to increase its strength. If the sect is full of idiots like you, it is really a miracle that it can survive to this day."
Han Yi's words were completely merciless, and even Fu Hongling and Liu Yu'er's expressions changed.
"You are looking for death." Zhou Yang was furious. He unsheathed his long sword and came to Han Yi in a flash. The green sword shadow slashed towards his neck.
"Get out of here." Han Yi jumped out like a beast, arriving first and punching Zhou Yang in the chest. The huge force propelled him backwards, and he had to retreat for more than ten steps before he could stabilize his body.
Zhou Yang looked at Han Yi and his expression changed completely. Before, he thought that Han Yi could only save them from the Weihumen by relying on Meikui, but he didn't expect that his own strength was so powerful.
"Don't provoke me again, I will kill someone next time." Han Yi looked at Zhou Yang coldly, murderous intent spread out, and it was as cold as a knife blade.
After he finished speaking, he led Meikui towards the end of the stone room, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Fu Hongling looked at Han Yi's back with an ugly expression.
"Senior sister, what should we do now?" Liu Yu'er asked after knowing that Han Yi had left. She didn't dare to speak just now. If she hadn't ignored Han Yi's reminder and touched the spiritual weapon, they would not be in the current situation.
He also had a falling out with Han Yi.
Han Yi and Meikui walked in the dark tomb passage, their faces gloomy.
"I was so full that I had nothing to do. I went to save a bunch of idiots. I was really sick. Didn't they realize there was something wrong with this place at all? When I saw so many spiritual weapons on display, I couldn't help but go get them.
I kindly reminded them, but they thought I wanted to give priority to selecting spiritual weapons."
Han Yi looked unhappy.
"Master, they are following." Meikui whispered.
"You don't need to remind me, I can hear you."
After Han Yi finished speaking, his figure moved and turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the corridor.
"Hey, why is he missing? I just heard him talking." Liu Yu'er and Fu Hongling chased into the corridor, but Han Yi was nowhere to be seen.
Fu Hongling smiled bitterly.
"Maybe he doesn't want to travel with us anymore."
"Why?" Liu Yu'er was puzzled.
"It's all our fault. We misunderstood Han Yi's intentions and actually wanted him to do something. He saved our lives. Without him, how could we still be here."
"Senior sister, I'm sorry. It's all because if I hadn't been suspicious of Han Yi, I wouldn't have caused the current situation."