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It had to be said that Chen Yu was a very studious person, she was good at learning things that she did not know, which was why she had such a high cultivation level at such an age.

"In a book."

"Who wrote it?"

Chen Yu didn't care about what the name of the book was, but directly asked who wrote it.

Lu Fan paused for a moment before replying, a little embarrassed, "Free and unfettered."

Chen Yu revealed a look of disbelief, and said: "He knows how to write a book?"

"Yes, he once wrote a book called 'Inscriptions of the Xitang'. Most of the records were about the Xitang, but the last chapter recorded his past when he was being hunted. At that time, he was still not the so-called number one expert of the Linzhou."

Chen Yu was clearly disdainful towards Lu Yuan's words. Perhaps it was because of the big battle many years ago, but she hated being carefree and unrestrained.

"It looks like this story will come to an end."

While Green Mana and Chen Xiang were talking, Red Skinny suddenly said while looking into the distance.

When Chen Xiang and Lu Fan heard this, they once again turned to look into the distance. They only saw a low mountain in the distance, and on the mountain, a mausoleum like building was faintly discernible.

"It is indeed time to end this."

Chen Xiang muttered in a low voice.

Compared to him, Situ Yanran seemed to be a lot more composed. She only chose a few things she liked and then turned her gaze towards the black sarcophagus once again.

Her soul consciousness had always been very sensitive, and her judgement of danger was also very accurate. So when Chen Yu and the two Demon Masters were about to approach the mausoleum, her beautiful face froze, and her gaze also became somewhat cold.

Thus, she turned around to look at Luo Hao and said, "I'll go out for a while first."

"Why?"

Luo Hao asked.

Situ Yanran paused for a moment, then said, "She's here!"

"Then I'll go with you."

As Luo Hao said this, he raised his spirits. He had thought it through clearly.

But Situ Yanran did not think that way, and said: "You stay here."

"Why?"

Luo Hao had already saved his life many times. If he stayed here, then would Luo Hao still be considered a man?

"I think that the Xunyao Mausoleum is not only keeping these things, there will definitely be a carefree inheritance. The demons should be arriving soon, so you have to hurry up and search for them, I can help you delay it a little."

Situ Yanran explained.

The hesitation in Luo Hao's eyes deepened as he said: "I am a man, even if I have to stall for time, it should be me."

"The person Chen Yu is looking for is me."

Situ Yanran's explanation was not delayed at all.

She was also a decisive person, she knew that if they continued to delay, Luo Hao would definitely not let her take the risk, thus before Luo Hao could speak, she turned and walked out of the mausoleum.

Right now, there was only Luo Hao in the room, so he was not foolish enough to put his time in a daze. Just like what Situ Yanran said just now, maybe the Xunyao Mausoleum's tomb really did have that person's inheritance.

In the beginning, Luo Hao had analyzed that if the Sword Tomb existed, it would definitely be separated from the mausoleum.

Also, previously, he thought that the mausoleum was the most important place in the Xunyao Mausoleum, but now that he thought about it, it shouldn't be. Situ Yanran had asked this question before entering the mausoleum.

The mausoleum was placed in an extremely conspicuous place, so it was easy for people to find it. This was already very strange, but Luo Hao couldn't understand, if the mausoleum wasn't the core, then where would it be?

After all, from the beginning to the end, he had not seen the legendary Sword Tomb.

If this thought was true, then could the mausoleum just be a pretense to divert other people's attention?

However, the information was too scattered to be combined in one single point.

Then, where was the breakthrough point?

Luo Hao looked around the room, other than the mountain of treasures, there were nothing else that was particularly eye-catching, other than the two sarcophagus.

After rummaging through the entire mausoleum many times, Luo Hao sat in the middle of the two sarcophaguses.

Right now, only these two sarcophaguses were most likely to help Luo Hao dispel his suspicions. The white sarcophagus was very ordinary, and the two of them had confirmed that there was nothing special inside.

The black sarcophagus, on the other hand, was even more ordinary. No matter if it was the material or the workmanship, it couldn't compare to the white coffin beside it.

Was that really a carefree lie?

But if things really were as he thought, and the mausoleum was just an illusion, then the person in the coffin would not be Xiao Yao.

In order to confirm his thoughts and solve all of these mysteries, the thought of opening the sarcophagus once again arose in Luo Hao's mind.

And this time, he was very determined.

As a result, he quickly got up and once again looked at the coffin. After hesitating for a while, he placed his hand on the coffin lid and a wave of coldness came over him.

The chill made people feel comfortable, it even made Luo Hao feel refreshed, as though all his previous tiredness had been swept away.

Luo Hao immediately activated his Spirit Qi and poured it into the sarcophagus, but the Spirit Qi immediately disappeared with a chi sound, and before Luo Hao could gather his Spirit Qi, he had already failed.

Then, he raised the sword in his hand and used the Heaven-Devouring Nine Movement Technique. The peerless sword intent slashed open a small crack in the air, but the sarcophagus was not damaged in the slightest.

Instead, it was Luo Hao who was met with a powerful rebound. He was forced to take a few steps back in succession as an extremely complicated sound echoed within the room.

The voice was very melodious and pure.

The sarcophagus was very hard.

In the next moment, Luo Hao actually put away the Heaven Swallowing Sword, and then, he sat on the ground and started to feel the remaining energy remaining in the air from the rebound.

That power was very ancient and very thorough.

It contained the most complex and simplest life force.

But what power in the world could do this?

It was the power of the stars!

Only those who had opened up their star fields were qualified to have access to the power of the stars.

The formation of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was inseparable from the absorption of the star essence, so there were some martial practitioners that could directly absorb the star essence. However, the prerequisite was that they had to open up their own star fields, so only powerhouses of Soul Realm and above could do so.

Therefore, ordinary warriors could only rely on the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, but the power of the stars was the purest and most primitive form of power.

Luo Hao was finally sure that the sarcophagus was not free and unfettered, it was definitely buried in some other place, and the sarcophagus was filled with the power of the stars!

It was a carefree inheritance from the legends!

However, how was he to open the sarcophagus?

It was still a question with no answer.

Luo Hao suddenly stood up from the ground, then his eyes became fanatical.

He forgot his initial goal — — Sword Tomb.

Opening the sarcophagus and obtaining the inheritance was his priority right now, so he put all his thoughts to the back of his mind and went back to the sarcophagus.

This time, he used his two biggest trump cards, the Heaven Swallowing Martial Spirit and the soul ring.

Other than the sword manuals and a few messy treasures, Luo Hao did not have many heaven-defying treasures on him. Furthermore, he was certain that the items he had just obtained would not have any use, so he could only rely on the soul ring.

The soul ring rushed out, and immediately floated in front of Luo Hao. Perhaps it was because of the power that made the soul ring extremely excited, and the soul ring kept on buzzing from the tablet, as if it was begging, or maybe it was longing for the power of the stars.

In front of that power, not many people could maintain their calm, even soul ring were no exception. This was because it had already existed for countless years, so it was extremely clear how powerful that power was.

As Luo Hao's low roar fell, a black colored gas leaked out from the ring and flowed towards the black sarcophagus. The black gas tried to enter through the crack between the coffin's lid and the coffin's body, but it failed.

Furthermore, the black Qi had disappeared after coming into contact with the black sarcophagus, but Luo Hao did not give up. He quickly operated the Heaven-swallowing Technique, and a majestic amount of spirit energy was poured into the soul ring.

At this time, the soul ring began to stir, and started to float unsteadily. The calm soul ring had left its original trajectory, and at this time, Luo Hao let out a stuffy snort, as the soul ring actually almost lost control.

He forced himself to stabilize his Dao Heart, and his eyes became more focused, he released all of his power. Then, the soul ring was temporarily controlled, and following that, he activated the Heaven Swallowing Martial Spirit. With the help of the soul ring, a thick black pillar of light rushed out from Luo Hao's back.

Heaven and Earth shook!

The moment Situ Yanran walked out of the mausoleum, she stopped in her tracks and stared at the sky. Even though she was very far away, she still felt a strong sense of oppression.

She was a God-loving bloodline, and was also an expert at the ninth level of the Soul Condensation Realm. There were not many people in the Xunyao Mausoleum that could give her such a oppressive feeling, and it could only be Chen Yu and the others.

Situ Yanran saw three black figures appear in the sky, and they were getting closer and closer to the mausoleum. She frowned more and more, then turned her head to look at the mausoleum, and started to worry faintly.

"I wonder if Luo Hao has discovered anything yet."

Situ Yanran muttered.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a few figures suddenly sprang out from the grassland and arrived in front of the mountain path that led to the peak.

There were a total of five people, and they were all from three different groups of people.

They were all being chased by the demons in mists. Although they were all familiar with each other, they all revealed looks of surprise at this moment.

Because they had found the corpses of many human warriors on the way here, they thought that they were the only ones left in Xunyao Mausoleum.

So, the few of them all started laughing. Although they knew what they were about to face, they still laughed, and very happily as well.

Zhong Wuyan and the two others shifted their gaze to the top of the mountain. The young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Chuanning, was very happy to see that his clan's great reverend was still alive.

He had also discovered Zhou Chuanning, only that his own young master was currently in such a sorry state. He furrowed his brows, as if his heart ached for Zhou Chuanning, who he had watched grow up.