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The vast snowy land is only a few million miles away.
For the emperor, such a distance can be traveled back and forth in just a few breaths. The soul power is emitted, and in an instant, it can sweep across every move in the entire snowy area.
But this is the Ancient Tomb of Emperor Yan, a world that has never changed since the beginning of time.
Never before has the aura of prehistoric times appeared so clearly in front of everyone.
Even Xiao Chen¡¯s magical skill, Eye of the Heaven, is limited to a range of one hundred thousand miles.
You can imagine how terrifying the pressure from prehistoric times is.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen's Ten Thousand Dragons Art is extremely active here for some reason. It operates freely without any movement, greedily absorbing the prehistoric breath of the air.
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"This place is a treasure for warriors with ancient blood."
" Xiao Chen was thoughtful and pondered softly. For him who possesses the Ten Thousand Dragons Art, there is no need to say it.
However, the repressive force faced still exists, and the physical skills are somewhat inconvenient.
¡°It¡¯s still a bit expensive to run around like this.¡±
With the snow falling all over his body, Xiao Chen sighed softly, it was too cold here. As a result, the snow is difficult to melt, and the coldness contained in the snow can be called cold poison.
It is not too damaging to the emperor's body, but it is quite laborious to dispel it from time to time.
With the consumption of Shen Yuan who ran up, some people feel that it feels like.
Boom!
Red light flashed, and the Demonic Blood Vulture was summoned by Xiao Chen.
Today¡¯s Demonic Blood Vulture has returned to its ancestor¡¯s bloodline and has the posture of a pre-blood phoenix.
"In this ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, you can exert almost 10% of your strength."
"Eighty percent."
As a strange beast with the bloodline of ferocious beasts from the ancient times, the Demonic Blood Vulture has adapted much better here than the human warriors.
"enough."
With a tap of his toes, Xiao Chen sat on the back of the Demonic Blood Vulture, using it to fly in the snow.
The Demonic Blood Vulture flies almost close to the ground and does not dare to fly too high.
First, there is space pressure, and second, it is too high and can easily be regarded as a target.
Any ferocious beast here has a dragon essence in its body. If someone notices it, its eyes will light up, thinking of killing it immediately to seize the dragon essence.
"Help me find the inheritance. If you find anything suspicious, remember to remind me."
The snow is falling heavily, and the sky and the earth are completely white. It is not easy to find the inheritance left by Yanhuang, who is good at "ice and snow".
Fortunately, with the help of the Demonic Blood Vulture, Xiao Chenle felt relaxed, instead of just closing his eyes and practicing meditation on his back.
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At the same time, other princes entered Yanhuang Ancient Forest one after another.
"It's just that the places where they appear are different, either in the ancient pine forest, in the wilderness plains, or in the rocky desert.
In a loess desert, the wind blew wild sand.
After the eldest prince Wang Fei landed, he frowned slightly and without saying anything, he directly pulled out the Yanhuang Sword in his hand.
The next moment, the Flame Emperor's sword was filled with light and the dragon's shadow was lingering.
Whoosh whoosh!
The man in black with the mysterious left eye, Zuo Yu, the ace of the Taimiao Ancestral Hall, as well as the Black Lotus Saint and the Green Lotus Saint appeared one after another.
The other disciples chose to act alone, looking for inheritance or hunting ferocious beasts.
The Holy Son of Black Lotus said softly: "It's only the first round. Your Highness, there is no need to waste your dragon luck and summon us."
Wang Fei said calmly: "Of course I am confident that I will pass the first round, but I sent you here for another matter. I know that there is a high-grade inheritance from the former Emperor Yan, and I asked you to come here to ensure that nothing goes wrong. "
The inheritance left by successive Yanhuang officials originally had no grade.
But this generation of Yanhuangs has been strong and weak, and the inheritance they left behind has been divided into high and low. Gradually, descendants were given grades to distinguish the quality and rarity of the inheritance.
The Ancestral Hall of the Imperial Ancestral Temple has a better understanding of the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, and can provide more information to the eldest prince.
The top-grade inheritance is considered an extremely remarkable inheritance, so Wang Fei will naturally be moved by it.
"Ohit turns out that's it. Then you guys should pay Brother Wang a visit. I won't get involved in this excitement."
Even though the left side of his face was half-masked with his pupils exposed, the eldest prince could still see something from his face.It smells boring.
Also waiting for Wang Fei's answer, the masked man left without saying goodbye.
¡°What a courage!¡±
Zuo Yu frowned slightly. In his opinion, he should be killed for such disrespect.
Mingxuan, the Holy Son of Black Lotus, said softly: "Your Highness, please calm down. Master Xi has always been like this. What kind of inheritance interests the eldest prince so much? Miss Qing and I will definitely do our best to help."
Yang Qing smiled brightly, like a breeze blowing across his face, and looked at Wang Fei and said, "Your Highness, lead the way."
Wang Fei sneered in his heart, but remained calm and said with a smile: "Let's go, Commander Zuo, don't make a fuss. Lord Xi, you are the distinguished guest I invited. Of course, distinguished guests cannot be treated as ordinary people."
Outside the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, many of the prince¡¯s disciples began to act quickly.
In an ancient pine forest, the fourth prince Wang Yun pulled out the Yanhuang Sword and summoned several important disciples to his side.
One of them, wearing a hood and covering himself tightly, is Yuan Zhen of Lingyin Temple.
Wang Yun's eyes fell on him and he said in a respectful tone: "Mr. Yuan, what should we do."
"Other princes should focus on finding inheritance. But fourth prince, you are weak in background and strength. It is not suitable to compete with others. Losing troops will outweigh the gain. Be more diligent, hunt ferocious beasts to collect dragon essence, and be safe. Let¡¯s talk after this round.¡±
The hoarse voice came from the hood, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
The other disciples seemed a little unhappy. What¡¯s the point of coming to the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb if you don¡¯t look for inheritance?
The fourth prince, Wang Yun, had already made his own judgment about Yuan Zhen's words in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Just do as Mr. Yuan said. You will hunt the ferocious beasts and collect the dragon essence. I will be very grateful afterwards. Furthermore Hunting ferocious beasts does not necessarily mean you will not encounter rare treasures. Everything is possible in the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb."
After saying these words, the resentment of other diners decreased slightly.
This round, Yuan Zhen seemed extremely low-key and had no intention of being exposed.
"Okay! God is really helping me!"
On the Thirteenth Prince¡¯s side, Bai Yunfei from the Baize Empire was extremely excited as he was completely exhausted. He muttered: ¡°This place is perfect for warriors like us who have ancient bloodline.¡±
Wang Yi smiled, and he was a little surprised. The aura of the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan was actually much more terrifying than the legend.
Except for two royal masters, all of his eighteen disciples are emperors from the Martial God Palace!
"Senior Sikong, what should we do at this level?"
Sikong Shu, who was dressed as a fisherman in a raincoat, looked particularly calm, and said thoughtfully: "The troops are divided into three groups. In this first round, we have the greatest advantage. We can take as much inheritance as we can, and inheritance also needs to be wasted. Okay. Those who improve their strength should be refined on the spot without any delay. Over time, most of them will adapt to the space pressure here, and there won¡¯t be much of a bloodline advantage left.¡±
"So in this first month we must take advantage of our advantages and gain greater advantages!"
Wang Yi's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "With senior here, it's like having a treasure. Well, just follow the instructions of senior. This round, our troops are divided into three groups, and we will take as much inheritance as we can."
Everyone knows that unless you hunt extremely terrifying beasts, it will be difficult to collect enough Dragon Yuan. Even hunting powerful beasts is a thankless task.
??Obviously, looking for inheritance is a matter of achieving multiple goals and benefiting oneself and others.
Except for some special princes, other princes and their disciples are all looking for inheritance.
In the palace martial arts arena, many Taimiao clan elders on the Taoist stage took action together.
A huge light curtain rises, and the light and shadow flicker, showing the figures of many princes and retainers in the ancient mausoleum. The ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan has been renovated several times. Although there are still many taboo places, the Taimiao Ancestral Hall has been able to roughly control them.
As long as you are willing, you can see the situation everywhere at any time. It's just that it's a little difficult to interfere.
A big drama has officially begun.
In the heavy snowfall, three days have passed in the vast snowy area, and the Demonic Blood Vulture has found nothing.
On the back of the Demonic Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen, who was cross-legged and practicing the Ten Thousand Dragons Art, opened his eyes. The night was windy and snowy, with no human figure to be found and little hope for life.
Looking up at the sky, the clouds are rolling in. There is no sun, moon and stars, only heavy snow.
"This inheritance won't be destroyed, right?"
Three days of no success made Xiao Chen a little suspicious.
Such a guess is possible, after all, it is on the edge of the ancient tomb. Every time the prince corrects himself, he will bear the brunt of the impact. It is not impossible that the battles for the prince will be completely destroyed time and time again.
"Huh¡¡"
At this moment, the heavy snow weakened, and the thick clouds in the sky gradually became thinner.
In the middle of the night, the thick clouds broke up, and a bright moon quietly appeared.
The bright moon is in the sky, gentle as fire.
I never thought that the bright moon would be so bright. The continuous heavy snow seemed to have washed away all the beauty of the bright moon.
In mid-air, there was still snow falling sparsely.
Under the moonlight, there is still snow in the sky, and in the endless white snow, thousands of mottled lights and shadows fall.
The clouds break, the moon comes, the remaining flowers make shadows, and the endless snowy fields create wonderful wonders.
On the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen was sitting upright, enjoying the unrivaled beauty and talking softly to himself.
"Is this the opportunity I've been waiting for?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com)?It's not impossible.
"Huh¡¡"
At this moment, the heavy snow weakened, and the thick clouds in the sky gradually became thinner.
In the middle of the night, the thick clouds broke up, and a bright moon quietly appeared.
The bright moon is in the sky, gentle as fire.
I never thought that the bright moon would be so bright. The continuous heavy snow seemed to have washed away all the beauty of the bright moon.
In mid-air, there was still snow falling sparsely.
Under the moonlight, there is still snow in the sky, and in the endless white snow, thousands of mottled lights and shadows fall.
The clouds break, the moon comes, the remaining flowers make shadows, and the endless snowy fields create wonderful wonders.
On the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen was sitting upright, enjoying the unrivaled beauty and talking softly to himself.
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