At the exit of the tomb chamber.

Li Hongru, Gongsun Ju and Tao were all lying on the ground.

They were ruthlessly crushed by Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty, and the three of them were even stepped over.

The three of them groaned and thought about struggling to get up.

Then a bucket of bloody stool dripped.

Outside the tomb, Gongsun Yun screamed, and there was even more painful voice from Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty.

"Dad, come, I'll press him with the coffin board!"

Gongsun Yun screamed after panic.

Gongsun Yun is the weakest among the crowd, but she has learned the ability to pour blood on her hands after following her parents to the tombs all year round.

I don’t know how Gongsun Yun took the blood during this period, so he even carried the coffin board into the tomb.

Obviously, when Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty fled in panic, he could not help but encounter the situation of falling into the water dog.

The golden dragon wandered out of the tomb and then left.

"Where did you find such a foul smell?"

The Supreme Emperor said in extreme disgust.

The golden dragon he transformed into seemed to smell something unbearable, rolling like a poisoned one.

After a while, the golden dragon had to turn into a ray of light and shadow, retracting back into the real dragon ball.

I heard the real dragon ball fall in the air and then roll down to the ground and turn into a pile of fragments.

In the tomb of the deposed crown prince Yang Yong, Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty was filled with pain, which was no different from the three people in the tomb. He lay on the ground and was pressed by a coffin cover.

"It's simply outrageous!"

"Why is this emperor..."

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty spoke in pain, his bloody body kept grabbing the ground of the tomb with both hands.

The thick bluestone was grabbed by his claws, and there were ravines.

No way, he never expected that his fate would be suppressed by a coffin board.

"That was the coffin lid of King Goujian of Yue suppressed King Fuchai of Wu. Although it was a bit far away, it could indeed suppress evil spirits!"

Gongsun Ju screamed in pain. He had never practiced martial arts and his body was the weakest among the three. He was trampled on by Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty and was also the worst injured.

After spitting out blood, Gongsun Ju barely struggled to get up.

Tao Yiran raised the Fish Scale Sword.

She wanted to use the sword for a moment, but she was worried that it would be difficult to completely kill Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, which would cause a huge disaster.

Especially at this time, he is still in the tomb designed by the other party, surrounded by Feng Shui dragon techniques, and has many mechanisms, which are prone to changes.

But the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty learned that the three of them had stolen into the tomb. If they did not take action to kill Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, it would be a big trouble when they were asked.

The tomb robbery this time was simply terrible.

Tao Yiran looked at the colorful clothes falling to the ground not far away, and felt a little unpleasant, and even the treasure in his dream was no longer attractive.

Seeing the body corpse spots flashing and even the smell of rotten and erosiveness came from the Great Sui Wen Emperor, her sword could not be taken.

The feeling of shaking in the underground tomb came, and Tao Yiran finally removed the fish scale sword.

"We have kept your hands on you, so don't cause trouble for us in the future!"

After a little thought, Tao Yiran picked up the colorful clothes.

Li Hongru, who was standing beside him, took the bronze mirror of the two dragons.

The two of them just looked at each other and helped Gongsun Ju up.

The three of them called Gongsun Yun.

After Gongsun Yun lifted the coffin board, everyone flew out.

“Hahaha~”

“Hahaha~”

...

Behind everyone, Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty laughed wildly with frustrated and lonely voice.

"No matter how many magical powers and calculations have, they can never resist the slightest connection of this fate. It is difficult to transcend this life. I don't agree, I don't agree..."

In the underground palace, Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty's voice became lower and lower.

Wherever everyone stepped on, the Mercury quickly began to flow.

In the misty poisonous gas, the Mercury Way is like a long silver belt, surrounding and binding many.

The sound of collapse continued behind me.

The twists and turns of hundreds of meters are not far away.

But at this time, the catacomb was shaking and the poison under her feet, so everyone was seriously injured in addition to Gongsun Yun.

This not-far distance seems to have become extremely long.

The speed of people passing by is not fast.

The collapse of the tomb passage behind him made everyone's mind shake.

After waiting in front of him, Tao Yuanran and Gongsun Ju jumped, Li Hongru reluctantly climbed out.

Behind everyone was Gongsun Yun in the palace.

When you come, you are at the end and when you return, you are at the end.

But the meaning of each other's position has been completely different.

"Let's go, leave the bookstore, we're probably going to collapse here too." Gongsun Ju gasped: "He seems to have activated the formation. The farther we are, the better. If we get involved in this large formation, we will find it difficult for us to come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the three-meter passage that everyone had dug out before collapsed with a "boom".

This made everyone run away with dying force.

Gongsun Ju’s bookstore is located in a remote place in Chang'an City, and there are not many people in this area.

"The earth dragon is here, the earth dragon is rolling, run away quickly!"

Li Hongru mumbled twice.

At this time, the ground nearby trembled.

It immediately caused several people swaying around to scream, as if they were in chaos and many people began to run.

For real earthquakes, their response method is a wrong demonstration.

But for the formation, if they stay away from one at this time, one less death will be possible.

"Boom!"

The bookstore fell down amid the collapse of the ground.

Several nearby buildings were also affected.

There are vacant houses, and some people open a small shop like Gongsun Ju to make a living nearby.

Many blue bricks and black tiles fell down, causing a scream nearby.

There seemed to be a huge hole under the ground, and these buildings were still sinking after being filled.

After more than ten seconds, the accumulated water began to gush out.

"His tomb seems to have been moved away," Gongsun Ju whispered: "Maybe this is his way of retreat, I just hope that we won't meet him in the future."

"We just took a colorful dress and a Jiang Xin mirror, and we shouldn't owe him anything," Tao Yiran whispered.

"He took my Qiankun bag away," Li Hongru said heartbrokenly: "I have been working hard to practice, but I have such hope, thinking about opening the bag."

"I saw his method of opening it. It would take the ninth level of the soul to enable it. Although we have it, we may not be able to open it in this life."

Gongsun Ju comforted him, which made Li Hongru a little more comfortable.

He saw the method of Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty opening the Qiankun bag in "The Picture of the Emperors".

But at that time, I just felt it was a bit difficult to spend nine circles in a row, but I didn’t expect that this level of soul that would require a first-rate level of soul.

Thinking of the ninth level of the Yuanshen, Li Hongru's heartbroken voice disappeared immediately.

Compared to being able to get nothing, they had at least two treasures at this time.

The colorful clothes can help fly, while the mirror in the middle of the river can call the wind and rain.

Tao Yiran had thoughts about the colorful clothes and feathers early on, and Li Hongru couldn't say it.

Although this leaked out of his Qiankun bag, from the moment he lost the Qiankun bag and returned to Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty, the Qiankun bag changed hands.

It can be said that this Nishang Yuyi has little to do with him.

Gongsun Ju reluctantly made a method and took back Nishang Yuyi and Jiang Xinjing.

He looked at Gongsun Yun in a blink of an eye.

This coffin lid has limited use, but it is indeed a lot of bad luck, so he doesn't want to put it in the Sumeru bag.

Gongsun Yun picked up the coffin lid and came back, it would be better to take the fixed wind stone in the tomb.

"This lid..." Gongsun Ju said reluctantly.

"I'll carry it. I like the coffin lid. I feel it has a pretty eyebrow!"

When Li Hongru touched his hands, he felt that there was something else in his mouth.

Although it is a bit unlucky, there is no difference between thousands of woods, and they are just a little different in shape.

His fangs were revealed, and he felt that his mind was well-versed and he found the truth in life.

"We haven't suffered such a big trouble for a long time. The cover of this coffin is very unlucky, so it's better if my junior brother loses it," said Gongsun Ju.

"Senior brother, don't," Li Hongru said on the scalp: "I want to find some wood to grind my teeth. If you don't want it, I will use it to grind my teeth then."

"You still have a long live knife, cough cough..."

"I don't have to worry about grinding my teeth. I also want to find cloth magic weapons, medicines, and monsters to grind my teeth."

"Junior brother, your soul!"

Gongsun Ju looked at Li Hongru, and he felt that Li Hongru's brain was probably controlled by the Trinity's soul and had mental disorders.

"Forget it, you can chew it!"

Li Hongru has already achieved his soul and has been influenced by the demonic power, so it is useless no matter how he persuades him.

Gongsun Ju thought about it and finally agreed with Li Hongru's idea.

No matter what this junior brother wants to chew, as long as he has, he will chew whatever he wants for Li Hongru.
Chapter completed!