"In the dark, there was only the sound of rapid breathing.

I don't know how long it took, the front gradually lit up.

Jiangbeichen three people stopped slowly.

This is a long corridor, in which you seem to have crossed into ancient times.

There was a faint light on the wall. It was a long-term light made of special oil, as if it was attracting souls and recognizing the way home.

The walls on both sides are ancient murals. I didn't expect that in the past so long, they still have bright colors and look lifelike.

"It describes the ancient Dian Kingdom!"

Tang Zhiruo's face was pale and her eyes were slightly bent. Just now she was seriously injured and her speech was a little weak.

Jiang Beichen hurriedly came over and fed a pill into her mouth.

Tang Zhiruo's face finally eased.

"Are you better?" Jiang Beichen blamed himself and felt distressed. So hold her shoulder tight.

Tang Zhiruo's pretty face turned red and hurriedly said goodbye. She didn't know whether it was because of the effect of pills or because of shyness. Her pretty face was slightly ruddy.

"Presumably, this mural shows the era of the rule of the ancient Dian king!" Tang Zhiruo stroked the mural, looked at it and said.

There are some ancient characters above, which are somewhat similar to those in Miao area, because the two ethnic groups belong to the same source, and their cultures naturally have similarities.

As Tang Zhiruo walked forward, she looked at the mural. Suddenly, she saw a Wang Chui pulled by eight horses, and immediately stopped.

Jiang Beichen also stepped forward and stared at the man with a mask in the Wang Chui.

The man looked very strange, his ears were big and long, falling from both sides, and his face was wearing a golden mask.

This golden mask is even more strange. It has three eyes, and the eyes in the middle are especially bright, like a bright pearl.

It is very much like the mythical Erlang God!

Tang Zhiruo looked stunned and said, "is it true that the legend of the king of Yunnan with three eyes is true? Does this person really have a third eye, God's eye?"

Qinglin also showed a shocked expression. I can't believe how such a strange person in the world can have a third eye.

Is it really an ancient Protoss?

Only Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered and didn't know what he was thinking.

Dada, dada!

At this time, a sudden rush of footsteps came from behind.

All three could not help being a little vigilant.

Until a figure appeared from the darkness, the three were a little relieved.

It turned out that Feng Qingyang caught up.

When Feng Qingyang saw the three people, his face became cloudy.

However, at this moment, he scolded without opening his mouth, and he lost his previous air.

Because all his men died, even the strongest fell, and now he is a bare rod commander.

The strength shown by Jiang Beichen just now also proves that he is by no means an ordinary player. I'm afraid he can't do it alone. Naturally, he is honest and doesn't dare to provoke at will.

Jiang Beichen didn't want to get through with him at all. He just snorted with disdain and continued to take Tang Zhiruo and Qinglin forward.

"Wait!"

At this time, Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his hand and stopped Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen frowned and slowly turned his head, "I don't know what the wind is calling me. What's the matter?"

"Yes, you can go without me!" Feng Qingyang bit his teeth and finally blushed to say this.

Before Jiang Beichen spoke, Qinglin suddenly showed a joking expression: "ha ha! Who said just now that this place is not accessible to ordinary people! Who said that he would take brother Jiang as a servant? How could he lick his face and be my brother Jiang's follower?"

Obviously, Feng Qingyang asked them to cover it, but just now, the boy was arrogant and wanted to fight and kill. Naturally, he won't give up the opportunity to ridicule at the moment.

Feng Qingyang's face became particularly ugly.

He is the young master of Yandang Mountain. He always calls the wind and rain. When he was humiliated face to face, he clenched his fist very hard.

However, he knew that at this moment, the three people could not offend themselves, so he had to bear it and quickly crossed the black umbrella in his hand.

He said: "I'm afraid you don't know. This umbrella is a quasi artifact of our Qingfeng gate! It's made by our founder of Qingfeng gate, who collected heavenly materials and earth treasures and imitated the artifact big black umbrella of the best man in the world and the old man in the South China Sea. Although it's only a quasi artifact, it can exert the power of two layers of artifact!"

"With it, you will be able to turn your luck in this tomb, even if you encounter any danger!" Feng Qingyang said with a proud expression.

"Tut Tut, it's so powerful! What other artifact? Since this broken umbrella is so powerful, why do your men fart?" Qinglin couldn't help laughing back.

"You!" Feng Qingyang was so angry that his face was blue, but he finally endured it, turned his face away, hummed and stopped talking.

Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the big black umbrella of Feng Qingyang. He was slightly surprised.

The big black umbrella mentioned by Feng Qingyang just now has not been seen before.

It was the one given to him by the old man in the South China Sea in Yandu.

He naturally knew how powerful the umbrella was. It could be said that water and fire did not invade. At that time, even the real fire of the rosefinch could resist it!

However, after he left Yandu, he left the big black umbrella to she Mei. The situation in Yandu is complex. She Mei's injury has not healed. Holding an artifact can help him deter him.

Jiang Beichen took back his thoughts, glanced coldly at Feng Qingyang and said, "if you want to follow, follow, but if you dare to make any wrong ideas, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel!"

Jiang Beichen naturally doesn't like this little Lord. The other party will follow if he is willing, but in case of danger, death or life, it depends on the other party's own creation.