Chapter 636： Tomb Palace, Futon

Even though hundreds of years have passed, the architecture of the tomb is still gorgeous and luxurious, full of romanticism unique to the Tang Lingyan Pavilion.

The patterns are complex and elegant, and the patterns are fantastic.

On the murals on the walls, you can still vaguely see the heyday of the past.

There are gods and demons roaring in the clouds, demons and evils roaring in the abyss, and fierce beasts stalking wolves on the ground.

Li Zheng couldn't help sighing.

He is an old man who survived all the way during the Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty, so he was naturally embarrassed.

But Ye Yang is different.

What he yearns for is the martial arts and martial arts of these ancient sects, not the fancy and messy things.

Ye Yangyun glanced at his insight, and suddenly a glimmer of light swept through his eyes.

"Go this way."

Ye Yang smiled.

At the same time they entered the tomb, a pair of abyss-like eyes suddenly opened in an unknown corner deep in the tomb.

There seemed to be a black star gleaming in the center of his eyes, emitting a shiny black light in the pitch black space.

"The first group of people to step into the tomb was not Tang Xuan?"

The voice was hoarse and old.

But then it sank again.

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it comes."

"It's up to you to leave this ruin that has bound me for hundreds of years..."

The light slowly dissipated, and this space returned to darkness and silence again.

On the other side, Ye Yang had already come to the place where the precious light he was looking for.

It turned out to be a coffin here!

The wood used for the coffin is the finest golden nanmu, which is rich in aura.

Even if hundreds of years have passed, the corpse in the coffin will not rot and is still lifelike.

In front of this coffin, there are several futons.

"Where is this place?" Ye Yang asked this portable know-how.

Li Zheng sighed, "This is the place where the disciples worshipped the seniors of the Tang Lingyan Pavilion."

"If your martial arts level reaches the standard, you can still get the rewards of seniors."

Ye Yang couldn't help raising a trace of curiosity, and strode to sit on the futon.

Hundreds of years have passed, but there is no dust on the futon. Obviously, this futon is not ordinary.

The moment he sat cross-legged, he immediately felt a faint astral wave sweeping over his body.

No need to guess, Ye Yang also knew that this wave of fluctuation was naturally the will of the Tomb Palace, which was the existence called the Will of the Hall of Souls.

According to the history of Tang Lingyan Pavilion, the Will of the Hall of Souls is the soul of a real dragon captured by the founder of the ancestor Tang Jianxian.

After washing its soul, it became the will based on the existence of the Hall of Souls.

There is no emotional bias in the will of the Hall of Souls, and it is naturally very fair in judging the disciples.

However, this wave of volatility did not mean any infringement of privacy, just a simple test of his physical fitness and martial arts level.

Martial arts naturally refers to the true martial arts of Tang Lingyan Pavilion.

Coincidentally, Ye Yang happened to have two true martial arts of Tang Lingyan Pavilion.

It was Tang Xian'er who had competed with him in the first place, and then he had learned it on the spot.

The misty step is ethereal, and the gang is soft.

The former is the superior body technique, and the latter is the superior **** technique that is always detrimental to the tough martial arts.

However, with the increasing number of ancient martial arts in Ye Yang, these two martial arts have slowly lost their effect.

After all, there are better martial arts to use, and who still needs low-level things.

However, his two martial arts were directly promoted to the full level by the system.