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Chapter 1479: Everything I did to lure the tiger away from the mountain

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    empty?

    That¡¯s right, after the heavy coffin board was opened, there was nothing in the coffin.

    ?Clean and empty.

    Xiao Chen suspected that he was dazzled. This place had been identified as the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu for nearly 20,000 years.

    But there was indeed nothing inside. The old dragon who was waiting here solemnly confessed that he would not let anyone open it.

    There is nothing inside, so it makes no difference whether it is opened or not.

    Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes narrowed and he looked at Chu Chaoyun: ¡°You¡¯ve known for a long time that there¡¯s nothing inside?¡±

    Chu Chaoyun chuckled softly and said: "If there is really any inheritance, when the Tianwu Dynasty fell, it would have been opened long ago and used to save the dynasty from collapse. Those big shots had also come to take it away a long time ago. How could it be your turn?  A little shrimp."

    Xiao Chen couldn't believe it: "But that old dragon has been here for countless years and has nothing, so why do you want it to protect it?"

    Chu Chaoyun curled his lips and kicked the coffin a few times: "It's not like there's nothing there. It's said that the first Tianwu Emperor made this coffin himself, so it has quite a commemorative meaning. Old Long Yuzhong can't guard it.  It¡¯s a symbol.¡±

    His words were full of disrespect for the first generation Tianwu Emperor.  He didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at it as an ancestor and had no respect at all.

    Xiao Chen still felt a sense of disbelief. This result was beyond his expectation.

    There was nothing in the tomb of the majestic first Emperor Tianwu. He ducked into the blasted tomb.

    The tomb palace was relatively complete and full of the style of the ancient Tianwu Dynasty. He looked around carefully.  The construction of the tomb palace is neither complex nor spacious.

    In the small tomb, the surrounding walls are all solid, and there are no secret passages or secret rooms.

    On the walls, there were some murals carved on them. Xiao Chen touched them carefully and felt a sharp sword intent.  After the fall of the dynasty and more than 20,000 years, the sword is still sharp.

    If it weren¡¯t for Xiao Chen¡¯s current advanced strength and his own sword practice, which had reached an unprecedented level, it would be hard to say that he wouldn¡¯t be injured.

    In addition to the sharpness of the sword, Xiao Chen also felt the casualness of the owner of the sword.  In other words, these murals were left casually by the owner of Sword Intent and have no special significance.

    Xiao Chen stopped his hand and looked carefully at the mural. It has been a long time and the mural has been blurred.  Most of it was covered by dust.

    But from the trajectory of the sword intention, Xiao Chen could feel that this mural was carved on it with the sword by the master of the sword intention in one go.

    He searched with his eyes, and with his sharp perception, he found the starting point of the mural.

    Then, he walked forward, closed his eyes, and touched the place where he started writing with his left hand.

    Refer to things as soldiers!

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out the hand a little, the dust in the tomb shone with light, and under the control of Xiao Chen's fingers, it condensed into a figure holding a long sword.

    In the dark, Xiao Chen seemed to have seen the scene of the master of the sword dancing with the sword 20,000 years ago.

    He followed the starting point of the mural and walked forward step by step, his right hand constantly changing the gestures.

    Swish swish swish!

    There is a figure condensed in the dust, dancing with a sword, displaying a set of sword skills.  He seemed to be reenacting the movements of the master of the sword 20,000 years ago, swinging the sword and dancing, the sword light was gorgeous and elegant.

    The swordsmanship is not very good, but the free and casual temperament can still be clearly felt after 20,000 years.

    In the tomb palace, the sword energy swept back and forth, causing the dust on the walls to fall off one after another.

    The mural that reveals the true face of Mount Lu seems to have been infected. The figures in the painting come to life and dance with it.

    In the entire tomb palace, the shadow of the sword suddenly blazed, and the sonorous sound could be heard.

    "The distant history and the realistic scenes are intertwined and intricate. In the tomb, the stars are changing, as if time and space have been reversed.

    On the ground, Chu Chaoyun, who had always had a calm expression on his face, looked slightly surprised after seeing the sword shadows filling the sky in the tomb palace.

    " Two lights and shadows suddenly appeared on the left and right sides of his body, one black and one white, holding a long sword and moving at the same time.  The swordsmanship of Evolution is generally the same as that in the Tomb Palace.

    In the shadow of the sword, Xiao Chen found a familiar feeling. The three sun-like rays of light in the sea of ????consciousness were shaking and sharp.

    In the sea of ??consciousness, like the sun, it radiates strong light.

    XiaoChen walked slowly, step by step, while feeling the sword art contained in the sword intention, and constantly perfected his sword art.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????]??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away off the mural, pointing to the silhouette of a soldier, smiling slightly, nodding, seeming to be very satisfied with the mural he said he was going to make, standing up with his sword, rising into the sky.

    Chu Chaoyun looked up at the figure soaring into the sky, with a complicated look on his face, and murmured to himself: "Since you are so powerful and unparalleled in history, why did you leave this huge dynasty behind and let it go?"

    Whoosh!

    The two lights and shadows, black and white, merged into Chu Chaoyun's body. He stretched out his hand and the light and shadow rising into the sky were directly shattered, turning into countless dust and dissipating.

    In the tomb, Xiao Chen didn't know Chu Chaoyun's expression. He was carefully understanding what he got from the murals.

    It is almost certain that the mural was left by the first Emperor Tianwu. He did it casually and completed it in one go, forming this magnificent picture.

    Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, those sun-like light spots in the sea of ??consciousness are a kind of power that can only be understood through the sword realm after entering the sword path.

    Let¡¯s call it the power of the sword, which is a certain level of sword practice. He felt a similar power of the sword in the sword intention of the first generation Tianwu Emperor.

    "It's just that the power of the sword of the first generation Tianwu Emperor was much stronger than his. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a drop of water or an ocean."

    It seems that the choice he made in the sword domain is correct. As a swordsman, he should focus on the sword and the domain as a supplement.

    The role of the Sword Domain for swordsmen is to cultivate the power of these swords.

    With a flash of his body, Xiao Chen reappeared on the ground, looked at Chu Chaoyun and said, "Thank you for taking this action, otherwise I wouldn't have a clearer understanding of my sword technique."

    Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to thank me for this unintentional act. But I should thank you for making me realize more clearly how hateful the owner of this tomb is."

    hatred!

    Xiao Chen saw a sense of hatred in Chu Chaoyun's eyes, hatred towards the first Emperor Tianwu.

    Leaving behind a fake tomb, he faked his death and left. He no longer cared about his descendants or the dynasty he founded. No wonder Chu Chaoyun hated him.

    Where did the first Emperor Tianwu go?

    Have you left this place of exile?  Or maybe, he was not from this exiled land at all, but just went to where he was supposed to go.

    Why do you think so, because Xiao Chen feels that this first generation of Tianwu Emperor is a bit too strong, much more powerful than those ancient warriors in Kunlun Realm.

    There is also the weird sky fire. Xiao Chen feels that the fire may be the same as the sky snow divine flame he obtained. It is a flame born from chaos.

    "It's just that the Heavenly Fire has been cultivated to be very powerful, but the Heavenly Snow Divine Flame he obtained is extremely weak, crying like a baby waiting to be fed.

    Xiao Chen calmed down and said with a solemn expression: "Chu Chaoyun, what is your purpose in bringing me here? Can you tell me now? You told me that the whereabouts of King Thunder was unknown, and you blasted the tomb open. What did you want to do?  Express what?¡±

    Chu Chaoyun smiled and said: "With such a smart mind like yours, you should be able to think independently. I'm thinking about it."

    " Xiao Chen's face darkened, and he knew that Chu Chaoyun definitely had an ulterior motive in bringing him here, and he would not reminisce about the past for no reason.

    His thoughts started to spin rapidly, and a bright light flashed in his mind, and four words sounded: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain!"  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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