Long Aotian's harem has changed

This door is made of bronze, and there are two animal faces on the door, which are very ferocious, as if they are about to jump out of the door in the next moment, and choose to eat someone.

Ling Xingyuan inserted the key into the mechanism next to the door, and then turned it.After hearing a "click", he pushed the door open.

The doors were very heavy, but they were as light as nothing in his hands.

Inside the door is the tomb of King Zhuang Su. There are murals painted on the walls, exquisite craftsmanship, and treasures piled on the ground, which are dazzling.In the middle is a coffin, made of wood and exquisitely carved.

Ling Xingyuan took a closer look, and found that there was still a silk painting on the coffin, which showed King Zhuang Su's ascension to immortality under the guidance of an immortal.The people in this painting have different moods, and the clothing is fully visible, which shows the painter's skill - but King Zhuang Su took the elixir of life, and instead of ascending to immortality, he became a monster.

He opened the coffin, and there was no corpse inside, only a set of clothes.There are also many gold, jade and jewels in this coffin, but he didn't even look at it.

King Zhuang Su is not in the tomb, and he doesn't know where he is.It is difficult for one person to explore this vast mausoleum.

Ling Xingyuan took out a handful of beans that he had prepared a long time ago and threw them on the ground.

As soon as the bean fell to the ground, it turned into several soldiers, with distinctive armor and majestic dignity.

Ling Xingyuan ordered: "Search this ancient tomb for me."

The soldiers took orders and left without saying a word.

This is the art of throwing beans into soldiers, but the soldiers turned from beans have limited abilities and can at most deal with mortals.Therefore, this technique is not considered brilliant, it can only be regarded as a trivial skill.

Ling Xingyuan looked around, and his eyes stayed on a small box.This box is very inconspicuous in the treasure pile.

He went over and picked up the box.He opened the box, and inside was a red bead, although it was big, it was not particularly unusual.However, he knew that it was not a bead, but a fruit.Ordinary people don't know the treasures of heaven and earth, so they presented this fruit as a bead to King Zhuang Su.

This fruit is called Linxueguo. The reason for this name is because in the legend, Qilin vomited blood and fell on the grass and trees, which gave birth to this kind of fruit.After taking this fruit, a small realm of cultivators can be raised.And medicinal materials that can improve one's skill are extremely precious in the cultivation world.

Ling Xingyuan closed the box and put it in the storage ring.King Zhuang Su might be watching him in the dark, he is not in a hurry to take Linxueguo now.

He walked to the side of the coffin, closed the opened coffin, then sat on the coffin, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, he felt the connection of several soldiers with him disappear.

He opened his eyes and ran towards the place where the soldiers appeared last.

When he arrived at that place, there were only a few beans on the ground, and there was no sign of King Zhuang Su.However, there was a strong ghostly aura all around.

Following this ghostly aura, he chased after it all the way.

Suddenly, a tomb-suppressing beast blocked Ling Xingyuan's way.It has a beast body and a human face, with antlers on its head, and a huge ferocious mouth, roaring.This loud roar made the tomb passage seem to shake.

Ling Xingyuan frowned and said, "Don't stop me."

He pulled out the Xingchen sword and stabbed at the tomb town beast.The sword light was sharp and pierced through the darkness.

The tomb-suppressing beast opened its mouth to bite the Xingchen sword, but was cut off half of its head by this incomparably sharp heavenly weapon.It fell with a bang, kicking up dust all over the ground.

Ling Xingyuan continued to search for the ghost energy and found a place with relatively open terrain.

There are countless soldiers made of bronze standing here, all of whom were buried with King Zhuang Su.They hold weapons and wear armor, and each of them looks different.And beside them, there are even some bronze horses and bronze chariots.

King Zhuang Su stood behind the bronze soldier, with a ghostly look on his body.He stared at Ling Xingyuan with red eyes, "Why did you break into my tomb?"

Except for the tomb robbers before, he hadn't seen a living person for a long time.Seeing Ling Xingyuan, he was jealous and envious. The person in front of him was not only a real person, but also a cultivator that he could not reach before he was alive.

Ling Xingyuan asked back: "You are no longer a living person, why do you want to stay in the world?"

King Zhuang Su said angrily: "I have taken the elixir, and I will live forever!"

He has been turned into a ghost for a long time, and he has long lost his mind.He still dreams of immortality, and this dead and silent mausoleum is the fairy palace in his dream.

Ling Xingyuan sneered and said: "Look at you, you look more like a ghost than a human. How can you be immortal?"

"You!" King Zhuang Su became even more angry.

With a wave of his hand, the bronze soldiers moved and surrounded Ling Xingyuan.

Surrounded by so many bronze soldiers, Ling Xingyuan showed no signs of fear.In his opinion, the current situation is far worse than when he was in the devil world.When he was in the Demon Realm, he was in danger and his life was hanging by a thread.

He wields the star sinking sword, and none of the bronze soldiers is his single-handed enemy.He walked towards King Zhuang Su step by step.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, King Zhuang Su turned around and wanted to escape.

Ling Xingyuan shouted: "Where to escape!"

He took out a fire talisman, which turned into a fire dragon and flew towards King Zhuang Su.

King Zhuang Su grasped the fire dragon with five fingers and smashed it into pieces.There was black air in his hands, but he wasn't hurt by the flames on Huolong's body at all.

He was blocked by the fire dragon, and Ling Xingyuan had already walked in front of him.He said in a trembling voice: "Why do you have such a cultivation level and become my enemy. If you let me go, I can give you all the treasures in the tomb."

Ling Xingyuan said solemnly: "Since I am a disciple of Kunlun, I will not allow such evils as you to remain in the world."

King Zhuang Su let out a strange cry, and rushed towards Ling Xingyuan.

The two fought together, one was a thousand-year-old ghost, the other was a powerful Nascent Soul, the battle caused earth and rocks to collapse and the mausoleum shook.

King Zhuang Su became more frightened as he fought more and more. He could see that Ling Xingyuan was not very old, not only had such advanced cultivation base, but also had such superb swordsmanship, it was unbelievable.

However, Ling Xingyuan didn't care about the enemy in front of him, he only had his sword in his heart.This battle was just one of his countless sword exercises.

Finally, King Zhuang Su lost to Ling Xingyuan and was pierced through the heart with a sword.

He lowered his head and looked at the sword piercing through his body, still in disbelief, "I am immortal, how could I die..."

His dream was shattered, and he finally remembered that he did not become a fairy, nor did he live forever.After taking the elixir, he felt a pang of pain and turned into a monster.

Ling Xingyuan pulled out the Xingchen sword, and King Zhuang Su's body fell down.

The king who was obsessed with cultivating immortals and Taoism finally ushered in the end of his life.He once possessed supreme power, enjoyed extreme wealth, and finally died under the sword of a cultivator, in his carefully constructed mausoleum.

Seeing that King Zhuang Su was dead, Ling Xingyuan looked slightly relaxed.

However, at this moment, a knife slashed at Ling Xingyuan's back.

Caught off guard, Ling Xingyuan got hit by the knife, but he was protected by thousands of silk clothes, so he was not seriously injured.He turned around and slashed at the attacker with a sword.

The attacker didn't expect that Ling Xingyuan's injury was lighter than she thought, and this person's counterattack was so fast.She was also slashed by Ling Xingyuan's sword, which cut from her right shoulder to her left waist.

She was injured more seriously than Ling Xingyuan.Today, she may not be able to take Ling Xingyuan's life.

She dropped a smoke ball and walked away.

"Leave just like that." Ling Xingyuan's tone was somewhat disappointed.

In fact, he had expected that someone would sneak attack him in the mausoleum, but he didn't expect it to be this time.Because the demons are afraid of Bai Wanghan, they dare not kill him.But if he was killed in the mausoleum, no one would notice.

However, the demons wanted to kill him in the mausoleum, and he also wanted to capture the demons alive and get the antidote.

In this ending, no one wins between him and the demons.

……

The attackers left the mausoleum of King Zhuang Su, and it was dark outside.Her name is Jiangxia, she is a demon, and she came to Xuanzhou with Bi Wuqing under the order of the demon lord, and also meant to monitor Bi Wuqing.

Bi Wuqing was sitting on a rock, drinking.He has a relaxed posture, as if he is a tourist who came here.The moonlight shone on him, not like a demon, but like a fairy in the moon.

Jiangxia was very angry when she thought that she was fighting in the mausoleum while Bi Wuqing was drinking outside.She said: "Bi Wuqing, why don't you help?"

Bi Wuqing didn't even look at the person in front of her, "You didn't ask me to help you."

Jiangxia looked at Bi Wuqing and said, "Then I want you to go to the mausoleum and kill Ling Xingyuan now."

"Why should I listen to you?" Bi Wuqing seemed to have heard a joke.

Jiangxia said angrily: "Bi Wuqing, don't forget our mission."

"I haven't forgotten." Bi Wuqing lowered her eyes.

Jiangxia thought of something, and her expression became weird, "Bi Wuqing, you don't think you've taken a liking to that cultivator, do you?"

Bi Wuqing asked back: "What do you think?"

Jiangxia thought for a while and said, "Well, let's capture him together, and let you have a good time before killing him. A cultivator like him might still be a virgin."

She thought she made a good suggestion, and Bi Wuqing would definitely agree, but Bi Wuqing let her down.

"Whatever I want, I will get it by myself." Bi Wuqing looked neither happy nor angry.

"Bi Wuqing, if the mission fails. After returning to the Demon Realm, I will definitely report your actions to the Demon Lord in detail." Jiang Xia said threateningly.

Bi Wuqing said lightly: "You don't have to tell me what you want to do."

Jiangxia pointed to the sky and said: "Bi Wuqing, are you still a demon like this? Mo Luo's eyes are looking at you!"

Bi Wuqing looked up at the sky, "Really?"

In addition to the bright moon, there are only a few stars in the sky.

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