Chapter 1971

Inside the passage, there was actually a tomb.

"The dream-eating flower, is it in there?"

Chen Ping asked excitedly.

The Nine-Colored Deer glanced at him, and sent a voice transmission: "It seems that it's gone, but there is a smell of treasure here, maybe the treasure has suppressed the breath of the dream-eating flower."

Dazed for a moment, Chen Ping was dumbfounded, what the hell? !

If the breath is gone, doesn't that mean that he is dead?

Chen Ping's heart was full of horses, and he wanted to go crazy for a moment, but fortunately, Nine Colors Shenlu continued to transmit the voice, and his tone seemed to be comforting.

"It's okay, the treasure is more precious than the dream-eating flower, I can feel it."

Chen Ping felt much better immediately, looked at the Nine Colors Deer, and said to the latter: "Then I'll leave it alone, let's go in and find the treasure."

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer didn't answer, the antlers were shining brightly, and it searched directly inside.

Seeing that it agreed, Chen Ping was very happy, his consciousness spread out and scanned in all directions, searching carefully, not letting go of every corner.

After one person and one beast found nearly half a stick of incense, the colorful horns on the head of the Nine-colored Deer flickered a few times, which made the Nine-colored Deer stunned.

Chen Ping noticed it from afar, and flew to its side in the blink of an eye, staring at the antlers with doubts in his eyes.

"I've never seen your antler like this. I've been imprisoned for three hundred years. Is there something wrong with the antler?"

"No, there is a big problem here. There is a long sword right in front of us. The long sword is completely black and has a black dragon head on the hilt. It feels very powerful to me."

The Nine-Colored Deer used his spiritual sense to transmit the voice, and stared at the dark place in the distance.

Dazed for a moment, Chen Ping frowned. Why does the description of the Nine-Colored Deer look so similar to his Canglong Sword?

Moreover, the tomb is not big, and I have scanned it many times with my spiritual sense, but there are still things I haven't found. This place is really mysterious.

Thanks to the Nine Colors Divine Deer, otherwise it would have been impossible to find him.

Chen Ping pondered for a moment, with determination in his eyes, and then a fiery red imprint slowly emerged between his brows, and a fiery wing appeared behind his back.

The Qilin imprint starts!

After the wings emerged, Chen Ping didn't stop there, and in an instant he moved the wings and shook them, creating a gust of wind, and flew forward.

The antlers of the Nine-Colored Deer shone brightly, and their aura surged, so they also chased after them.

Soon, Chen Ping arrived at the location of the sword. When he saw the sword, his breath was slightly concentrated, and shock appeared in his eyes.

Exactly the same!

It is exactly the same, this sword is almost indistinguishable from his Canglong Sword, no matter in appearance or breath.

This sword is placed in a jade box, which is crystal clear, revealing a faint sense of oppression, it seems that the breath is also powerful, and it is considered a treasure outside.

"Little guy, why did your antlers flicker before? Is it because you found this thing?"

Chen Ping asked Nine Colors Deer.

The Nine-Colored Deer hesitated for a moment, as if thinking, before speaking to transmit the sound after a long time.

"It should be that the antlers will issue a warning when encountering some particularly terrifying danger. The moment I saw this sword, that was it."

After a short pause, the Nine-Colored Deer continued to transmit the sound: "But maybe it's because this sword is too strong and belongs to a divine weapon, so I feel this way."

Artifact!

It's an artifact!

When Chen Ping heard it, he felt that it made sense. Before, he felt that it was too dangerous, so he opened the seal and wings because it was an artifact.

How can an artifact be obtained easily? Even a fool would know it. Chen Ping is even more scheming, so how dare he touch this strange sword.

So, the two of them just watched here, not daring to act rashly.

After a while, just when Chen Ping was getting impatient, a sound of music came to his ears.

Hearing the music, Chen Ping was shocked all over, his eyes slowly opened wide, and his eyes were full of shock and unbelievable.

Nothing else, but this music comes from the ancestral land, called Jasmine!

Immediately, a small speaker appeared out of nowhere, flew over the artifact and stopped, with a louder sound.

Nine Colors God Deer was startled by the sound, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but it could be seen that Chen Ping didn't move at all, it still held back, but its vigilance remained the same, and it stared at the speaker.

Chen Ping's expression was complicated, and his mood returned to his ancestral land, the earth. For a while, he had mixed feelings and mood swings.

Not long after the music was played, a mechanized female voice came from the speaker.

"What's the name of this song, wrong answer, death."

The antlers of the Nine-Colored Deer flickered again, and it immediately sensed a crisis, coming from all directions, there is a formation here, kill the formation!

"We are going to run, otherwise it may be too late!"

Nine Colors Deer anxiously transmitted the sound, what is the name of this song, it doesn't think Chen Ping can answer it.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Jasmine."

As soon as these words came out, it was like the law of heaven and earth, and the law followed the words, and the surrounding crisis dissipated in an instant.

Following the sound, the speaker turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

Nine-colored deer was surprised, and stared blankly at Chen Ping, but couldn't see through the latter for a while, it was too mysterious!

As the speaker disappeared, an illusory figure appeared on the sword. This figure couldn't see the face clearly, but only clothes could be vaguely seen, which was somewhat similar to Zudi's suit.

Chen Ping's heart was shocked like never before, and he kept guessing in his heart, what is the relationship between this tomb and the ancestral land, why did some things from the ancestral land appear, and the Canglong Sword.

I have one myself, but here's another one!

You know, the Canglong Sword was obtained from the Emperor Qin's Tomb.

"Friend, it seems that you are from the ancestral land, but it's nothing to hear the music. The guys in Gu Tianting also know it, and I can't tell whether you are good or bad."

Xuying made a majestic voice, even Chen Ping was a nine-star powerhouse, he was shocked by the voice.

"I'm just a remnant, and I don't have much ability, but it's more than enough to kill you. I will leave quickly and let you live."

Xu Ying continued to speak, as if he wasn't joking. After he finished speaking, there was another wave of fluctuations, and there were faint traces of the activation of the formation.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, pointed to the Canglong Sword, and asked, "Senior, I also have a Canglong Sword in my hand, why is there one here?"

The phantom was obviously startled, and then lost his voice: "Impossible! The Canglong Sword is an orphan, how could there be two, you play with me? Court death?!"

Booming, at this time the formation suddenly started, Chen Ping felt a mountain-like coercion rushing towards his face, and sharp swords condensed out of thin air in nothingness.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer hurriedly approached Chen Ping, and the antlers of the deer shone brightly.

Seeing these sharp swords, Chen Ping smiled, and said in a hearty voice, "Qingfeng Sword Formation, it's just that it's an improved formation, but I use Qingfeng Sword Formation frequently, and it can be broken easily."

"You also know the Qingfeng Sword Formation?"

Xu Ying was startled, then seemed to have guessed something, and fell silent.

"Who are you? You are from the ancestral land, and I am also from the ancestral land."

Chen Ping said slowly, with anticipation in his expression.

In Xingyun Continent, he hasn't met the most powerful person in his ancestral land. Although this strong person may have long since fallen, he is lucky to see a remnant thought.

Xuying heard the words, nodded and said: "That's right, I am the most powerful person in the ancestral land. It seems that you are the person named by the lord. I originally thought that after a while, no one will inherit this tomb."

Phantom's voice was filled with sobs and endless sighs.

"The adult told me that you only need to strengthen yourself, and you don't need to look for her clues."

"Who? Who is it?" Chen Ping asked.