Chapter 879

Ye Tian, can you think that there is something hidden under the bed?

Step forward two steps and let him pick his eyebrows.

A woman of about twenty-four or twenty-five years old is almost as beautiful as a monster! This kind of strange beauty Ye Tian had seen only on one person before.

Muyaoyao!

Beauty is close to evil, not like beauty in the world.

She was dressed in a long black tulle skirt, and her whole body was like an iron block absorbed by a magnet, firmly attached to this huge warm jade hotbed.

Pale, if not without breath, ye Tian will not hesitate to think that she is just sleeping.

Quiet smile hanging in the corner of the mouth, the skin is as white as snow, can't see the spot, it's just, it's a little bit more white than this warm jade!

In the ordinary world, there is a concept called freezing age.

A woman's actual age is 40 or 50 years old, but she still feels young, as if her age had been frozen a long time ago

They don't change their appearance with the passage of time. They often have tender skin that doesn't match their age. They don't look old and they are still proud of their figure.

Like the reverse growth of the general, has never been defeated by the years!

Obviously, this woman is a typical example.

With long black hair and elastic skin, where does it look like a dead man?

As song Cangshan said, this mausoleum has not been opened for thousands of years. Doesn't it mean that this woman has been in it for at least a thousand years?

On her neck, in the middle of her clavicle, hung a small sapphire necklace, in which there was a faint flash of light.

And just as ye Tian wants to go forward to have a closer look at the mystery, song Cangshan's voice has already fallen into his ears.

"Half an hour has come... What have you done? The fire puppet was inspired! Do you want to hide in it all your life? "

Hearing this, ye Tian was stunned, and immediately he was granted amnesty.

Where else can we explore the identity of that woman? With song Cangshan's help, I don't want to take this opportunity to leave the mausoleum. What's more, when!

"Wan Wang, master song, help me!"

He doesn't want to be a skeleton here

Quickly out of the chamber, along the channel to re-enter the mausoleum.

In a quarter of an hour.

Relying on the strength of song Cangshan, it is easy to suppress the two flame puppets temporarily and gain a moment's breathing opportunity for ye Tian.

Falling back into the underground palace, ye Tian gasped for breath, and even felt more cordial when he saw song Cangshan.

"It's really a mistake for old man Chu to accept you as half an apprentice. Depending on your ability to cause trouble, you can't be sure that his old bones will be destroyed in your hands any day!"

The helpless expression on Song Cangshan's face, although he didn't say it, was secretly surprised in his heart.

It's the flame puppet at the top of the wonderland. It condenses out two pieces at one breath. Does this boy have life to come back?

Could it be that I was wrong? My elder martial brother, I didn't miss this time?

"There are many questions to ask, aren't there?"

"Well, I know the elder will not answer me. I have to find the answer myself."

Ye Tian's reply made song Cangshan a little stunned, and immediately nodded and chuckled.

There is no mystery, how can this boy follow the situation set by elder martial brother?

"Shangguan girl must have been waiting. There are not many things I can see in the underground palace, but it's pretty good."

"I'll be the master for you and save you time."

As song Cangshan stroked his beard, he immediately kneaded it in the air, and there was a dart like weapon about an inch long, blood red, but as thin as a cicada's wing.

The corner of Ye Tian's mouth twitches. With the cultivation of song Cangshan's Taoism, there are few things he has seen in the whole underground palace.

But I'm different

As a monk in the wonderland, looking at every treasure here, I want to take it for myself!

When I was thinking about it, I saw song Cangshan throw it away!

Almost within a breath, the dart shaped magic weapon flashed in front of Ye Tian. When he went to investigate, it had already fallen on the back of Ye Tian's neck

Sweat and hair stand up!

In the blink of an eye?

Sure enough, the next moment, that thing has cut off his neck skin, Qinchu blood was inhaled instantly.

Recognize the Lord!

"Shadow dart?"

In an instant, he was connected with this dangerous thing that took people's lives. His name flashed through his mind. In an instant, ye Tian could not hide his joy.

His set of blood wolf darts has remained in the world. As a killer who loves darkness, darts and daggers are his most indispensable weapons.

Not even the flying sword!

"Originally a set of five pieces, the grade is infinitely close to the fairy ware! Now there's only one left. It's damaged and degraded to a high-quality spirit weapon. It's just suitable for your cultivation. "

When song Cangshan said this, ye Tianxi did not win.

No wonder he can look up to it. It's so big?

The fragmentary artifact is enough!

"Thank you for your gift."

Ye tianbai said.

This time, he was really convinced that this thing in his hands, can definitely play ten times its power.

I'm an expert at dart killing!

The pleasure of taking the head of an enemy general in a thousand armies, cutting the opponent's skin with a flying dart and drinking blood to kill the enemy, he almost craved

"By the way, take it back and give it to Chu Feng."

Song Cangshan suddenly opened his hand, and ye Tian saw that the half handle of the remnant sword with the word "you Ruo" was lying in his hand.

"This..."

Ye Tian's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, some of which are incomprehensible.

"You want to say that I'm stealing from myself? Hey, hey, if you don't tell me, who will know? And do you really think that everything here has a bright future? "

Song Cangshan's face rarely shows the treacherous brilliance like a fox, which makes Ye Tian a little stunned.

Yes, there are bloodstains on many treasures here. Aren't their stories all buried in the dust of history?

The so-called "one general's achievements and ten thousand bones withered", they built a palace on top of Chu's mausoleum, and established a dynasty of high officials, and they were not necessarily just and bright!

Thinking of this, ye Tian showed a relieved smile, and immediately with a clear expression, solemnly put away the half sword.

"The younger generation will no longer be bothered. Goodbye..."

"You can't reveal a word of what happened here today, especially when you enter the mausoleum. Otherwise, your life will be in danger!"

Song Cangshan reminded.

"Ye Tian knows."

Nodding solemnly, ye Tian bowed again and walked out of the palace with great strides.

Shangguan Lingshan must have been waiting

Song Cangshan just watched his back disappear in his sight. He immediately stepped forward, turned his head, pushed away the palace full of gold and jade, and looked at the sculpture of Chu Feng.

As if old friends were reunited, he said in a deep voice: "I'll see elder martial brother in the world in my lifetime..."

"Cangshan, death without regret!"