When Feiyun went to call yingjunshang, Chifeng's group had already suffered casualties.

When Feiyun arrives, yingjunshang is looking at the black body on the ground.

"This is What's going on? " Flying cloud Leng Leng looking at the body on the ground, some incredible look on the face.

"Poisoned!" Red wind calmly said: "everything in the palace we went to was painted with colorless and tasteless poison. As long as it was next to the skin, it would be poisoned. He accidentally said..."

Ordinary poisons, of course, can not help the experts of refining the divine realm, but the poisons in the palace they went to were not ordinary poisons. Each of them was knowledgeable, but they had never seen such fierce poisons. A master of alchemy died under the poison. He did feel a little depressed.

After returning to his mind, Feiyun remembered that he had something important to do. He quickly moved his eyes away from the corpse on the ground, turned to yingjunshang and said, "young master, the palace we went to seems to be a bit like the main hall."

"Really?"

Feiyun's voice has just fallen. Yingjunshang's iron blue face suddenly changes. He looks at Feiyun with surprise.

Other people also look at Feiyun in surprise. They are really fed up with this strange mausoleum. If they can find the main hall of Shihuang mausoleum early and let yingjunshang get what they want, they can leave this damned place full of strange things early.

Feiyun nodded and said, "there is a huge coffin in that palace. Everything in the room where the coffin is placed is made of gold."

"Take me quickly!"

Win Jun Shang can't wait to fly cloud said.

Soon, Ying JunShang followed Feiyun to the palace which was suspected to be the main hall of Shihuang mausoleum.

The nine steps of the palace naturally couldn't help them. A group of people quickly walked through the steps into the palace where the coffins were placed.

Looking at the resplendent palace, many people showed their shocked eyes, but Ying JunShang locked his eyes firmly on the huge coffin.

"Is this Ying Zheng's coffin?" Win Jun Shang's eyes fixed on the golden coffin.

This coffin, whether from its huge size or from its luxurious degree, or from its floating state without any support, makes people doubt that this is the coffin of the first emperor Ying Zheng.

Ying JunShang revolved around the huge coffin, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Looking at it, Ying JunShang's face began to show a faint smile. In the eyes of people's doubts, Ying JunShang took out the long gun he held in his hand from the hand of the golden warrior next to him. The long gun was horizontal and quickly swept away under the coffin.

"Dang..."

A crisp ring suddenly appeared, the long gun seemed to sweep something.

There was nothing under the coffin. How could the spear hit something? All the people's doubts look at this empty place, only win Jun Shang's face showed a knowing smile, as if to say, sure!

"What a wonderful design!" Ying JunShang threw the long gun on the ground and said with admiration: "is it just like that? The designer of this mausoleum is a genius

Listen to win the praise voice of Jun Shang, red breeze not from curiously ask a way: "childe, what did you discover?"

Ying JunShang nodded and said: "there is something under the coffin to support, but the designer uses the special light principle, so that our eyes can't see the support under the coffin, so we think that the coffin is suspended here!"

"So amazing?" Feiyun looks at yingjunshang in disbelief, then goes to the bottom of the coffin, reaches for the empty coffin and touches it. With this touch, he suddenly finds the thing under the coffin, but he can't see it now.

"Amazing, amazing!" Feiyun takes back his hand and speaks highly.

No wonder the young master would say that the designer of the mausoleum is a genius. Besides genius, who else can do such a design?

Ying JunShang smiles and looks at the amazing flying cloud, and then lightly jumps, and the whole person has already stood on the coffin.

The first thing you see is a lifelike dragon. However, this dragon is different from the dragon around the coffin. The eight dragons are golden, but the dragon is swarthy in front of you. The other dragons give you a sense of dignity, but this dragon gives you a sense of ferocity. This dragon extends directly from one end of the coffin to the other end. It feels like a dragon The real dragon pan Huan on this coffin cover, as if at any time will burst up to hurt people in general.

Ying JunShang instinctively felt that the dragon was strange, but he didn't know where it was, so he pointed to sixth master and said to Feiyun, "bring him up!"

There is a ready-made tomb robber around. If we don't make good use of it, won't it be a waste of their hard work?

Hearing the words of Ying JunShang, Feiyun doesn't have any hesitation, and immediately takes LiuYe to jump on the huge coffin.

"What does this dragon mean? Why is it different from other dragons? " Win Jun Shang no redundant words, straight to the point to six ye asked.From being brought up by the flying clouds, the sixth master's eyes were firmly attracted by the lifelike black dragon. When he heard Ying JunShang's words, he took a deep breath: "this is the dragon of the coffin, and it's also a warning..."

"Warning? What's the warning? " Feiyun didn't react for a moment and asked foolishly.

He this idiotic question, immediately let win Jun Shang almost kick him from the coffin cover, but he did not do so, just not angry to fly cloud said: "of course, is to warn intruders not to open the coffin!"

Being said by Ying JunShang, Feiyun also knows how stupid the question he just asked is. He doesn't dare to do anything to Ying JunShang, but he blames sixth master for his stupid mistake. If sixth master doesn't say that, he won't subconsciously ask such a silly question!

After staring at the sixth master fiercely, Feiyun no longer talks. He is thinking about it in his heart. When yingjunshang gets what he wants, he must finish the old thing himself!

"Ha ha, he doesn't want me to open it, so I just want to open it!" It's already this time. This so-called warning has no meaning at all for Ying JunShang. After a cold hum, he suddenly kicks the side of the coffin lid.

However, without the movement he imagined, the coffin lid was still firmly attached to the coffin, even without a trace of movement!

"Well?" Win Jun Shang tiny a Leng, immediately to fly cloud way: "take him down!"

Just when Feiyun takes LiuYe to jump down from the coffin, yingjunshang also jumps down from the coffin.