Return of the Reborn God Emperor Chapter 1673: Emperor’s burial

?In an instant, Chen Xiao frowned.

Most of the information in Yu Jian did not exceed his expectations.

Only the last part seems a bit unclear, and many details are very vague. It seems that even the refiner of the jade jade is somewhat uncertain!

"In the emperor's burial, there are other creatures?"

"Those creatures also have wisdom, have their own civilization, and are extremely powerful..."

"Even the disciples of Xueyue Shenzong are difficult to match?"

The previous one is easy to understand.

Even though the evening scene of the ancient Emperor Lingshuang was bleak, after all, he still existed as an emperor-level existence. It was not surprising that a new life was born in the place where he sat and died.

However, through the description in Yu Jian, Chen Xiao faintly noticed...

"The refiners of the jade jade suspect that those people are also outsiders, and entered the burial of Lingshuang Emperor through some unknown means?"

It's hard to avoid some sensationalism.

After all, the strength of the disciples of Xueyue Shenzong, although not the best in all realms, can be called a first-class level anyway.

Able to compete with them, and even occupy the upper hand, looking at the heavens and the world, is certainly not an unknown person.

However.

For so many years...

Xueyue Shenzong never found out their origins!

"These creatures come and go without a trace, and there is no trace of life in the internal space of the emperor's burial. The jade jade refiner's inference is correct, these people are likely to come from the outside world!"

The eyes of Chen Xiao finally dignified.

Even with his eyes and words, he can't tell what the origin of the creatures mentioned by Yu Jian is.

"Is it impossible, is it a hidden strong family?"

"There is also the last sentence of Yu Jian, which seems to be of particular concern."

"What does it mean... does not belong to this world?"

As Chen Xiao thought about it, an earth-shattering chill, a wave higher than a wave, suddenly broke out in the sea of ​​stars.

Even if it is the snow mask of Xueshen, it can't stop this cold erosion.

Everyone on the ship only felt a cold hood, almost involuntarily, trembling on the spot.

"It's so cold!"

"I feel that my body and soul are all frozen!"

"The source of this chill, could it be us... the purpose of this trip?"

Whether it is a disciple of Xueyue Shenzong, or a creature from the earth, one after another stood up, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Cold!

The boundless cold!

But I saw a pale mist, like the mist of the misty years, freezing the eternal frost, surging and surging, and gradually covering the entire cloud star field.

"The emperor's burial is about to start."

Beside Feng Xiaya, Saint Cangli opened her mouth suddenly, and the cold wind was as if freezing the starry sky, but she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Om~!

A grand and fabulous wave suddenly spreads out from the frost and fog, ancient and timeless, filled with the rhythm of Grand Dao.

The mist is surging continuously, and the outline of a divine city can be seen vaguely. The ancient towering, the whole body is as white as snow, and the runes of Grand Dao are inscribed.

"Senior Wind, as you see now."

Looking at this scene, the Saint Cangli girl smiled, turned to Feng Xiaya and said, "Lingshuang ancient emperor's tomb is already open. Would you like to explore this opportunity with your juniors?"

"Emperor Tomb of Lingshuang Ancient Emperor?"

Feng Xiaya blinked her eyes wide, with a weird smile on her face, and looked straight at Fairy Cangli with goose bumps.

She was momentarily unintelligible. What was the idea of ​​the real girl in front of her?

"Predecessor, senior?"

"It’s a good idea to explore together, but how should the opportunity encountered in the tomb of the emperor be allocated?"

Wen Yan, the old God of Fengxia Ya is saying: "If you want to contribute in vain, there is no such good thing."

It turns out that I still want benefits!

The Saint Cangli smiled and said: "The juniors and others are of low strength, and they need to be cared for by their predecessors.

"70% is not enough, this seat needs 90%." Feng Xia Ya shook her head immediately.

"Nine..."

The Saint Cangli's body shook and there was an urge to vomit blood.

At this moment, Feng Xiaya's expression and tone made her see the original Chen Xiao in a trance.

At that time, her strength had not yet recovered, and she encountered Chen Xiao in the Yunhai Star Zone. The boy was also like this, and the lion opened his mouth when he came up!

"The attitude of these two guys is exactly the same. Now I think about it, it's just the same thing!" Cangli Shengnv thought that she had found a reason.

But after a little thought, she agreed.

Feng Xia Ya immediately smiled and smiled: "Very good, then conclude a contract now."

The Saint Cangli couldn’t help but look black:

"I still want to conclude a contract?"

"Why don't you conclude a contract?" Feng Xiaya's eyes are huddled, Xinkou Hu Lane, "This seat is from a poor background, but climbed here slowly from the bottom, so no matter what, it will remain Be cautious."

"...Yes!"

In the end, the Saint Cangli clenched her teeth and agreed to draw up the contract quickly, and completed the contract with Feng Xiaya one after another.

In the final analysis, it's just a contract.

Lingshuang Emperor's Tomb, the Divine Realm is inaccessible.

Therefore, as soon as you enter the tomb of the emperor, Feng Xiaya, who cultivates the divine realm, will definitely die!

As soon as Feng Xia died, the contract will naturally lapse.

As for Feng Xia's men, including Chen Xiao, haven't they allowed them?

"Since that is the case, please follow me."

After the conclusion of the contract, Saint Cangli raised her hand and hovered the void of the Snow God. Suddenly, there was a roar, which turned into a glorious streamer and went straight to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds!

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"This is the entrance to the emperor's burial?"

When the assembly is completed.

The disciples of Xueyue Shenzong, one by one, looked solemnly, watching the vortex in the distance, waiting for the order of Saint Cangli.

Shenzong has orders, this time the Emperor Lingshuang's burial is opened, and Saint Cangli is the highest person in charge!

"It looks like nothing special?"

"This is so far from the entrance, how should we pass?"

In contrast, the people on the earth are scattered, some meditate and adjust their breath, some are looking east and west, and some are standing on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, staring at the entrance in the distance.

Almost no one thought that after stepping into the deepest part of the sea of ​​clouds, all the frost and fog disappeared, leaving only a dark space in front of the space, like a perpetual dark abyss, blocking everyone's front road.

"Pooh... this group of turtles~IndoMTL.com~ is a dead man!"

"Scattered and unruly, without vigilance, just like you, even when you enter the emperor's burial, you die!"

At this moment, a sneer came from the side and got into everyone's ears.

Everyone on the planet glared.

"Who?"

"It's my son."

Among the disciples of Shenzong, a handsome young man with a relaxed expression, with a sneer in his eyes, slowly walked out of the crowd.

His slender figure, his eyes swept across the crowd.

"It's impossible, are you still not convinced?"

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