Everyone looked at him, their eyes saying, "You might as well not have said anything."
Xiao Feng blushed and said, "My Martial Spirit is only a perception-type Martial Spirit, and it's not omnipotent. I can't sense anything."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Xiao Feng's Telepathy is already very powerful. We shouldn't force him. Since his perception is' strange 'and not' dangerous', it means that the danger inside isn't high. Let's go and take a look."
"Okay."
Everyone replied in unison.
The more people there were, the braver they became. Everyone gathered their courage and walked into the fog.
It was pitch-black inside, but after walking for more than ten feet, their vision gradually became clear. In front of the hall, there was an ancient bronze coffin!
When the ancient coffin appeared, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The ancient coffin was seven feet long, and it was engraved with all kinds of patterns. There were white clouds, dogs, the sun, the moon, all kinds of desolate mountains, and unknown ferocious beasts.
Xiao Feng gathered his courage and touched the ancient bronze coffin with his hand. Then, he retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
Yang Qingxuan asked in shock, "How is it?"
Xiao Feng's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "The aura of this ancient coffin is too strong. It's as if it has crossed the ages. The moment I touched the ancient coffin, I felt as if I was pulled back to the Desolate Era. I was so scared that I quickly withdrew my Martial Spirit."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the ancient coffin carefully. Every cut and stroke was filled with a desolate and ancient aura. It was shocking.
Su Ying said, "Just by looking at it, you can feel the endless years. Don't even mention using your Martial Spirit to sense it."
Just when everyone was shocked by the aura of the ancient coffin, a weak voice came from the coffin. Everyone was scared and quickly retreated. Dozens of soul lights lit up, and they were on guard.
The voice wasn't scary, and it was very cheerful. "If you don't eat it now, you won't have the chance to eat it in the future …"
Su Ying said in shock, "It's Wu Zhonghai!"
Everyone frowned. Although Wu Zhonghai was singing cheerfully, in this kind of environment, it made people's hair stand.
Su Ying shouted, "Wu Zhonghai! Wu Zhonghai! Come out! What are you doing inside?! "
After shouting a few times, the singing gradually weakened until it disappeared.
Yang Qingxuan said, "There's no need to shout. He's possessed."
Su Ying asked, "Then what do we do now?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Open this ancient coffin and see what's inside."
Although everyone was a little afraid, they could not help but be curious. They wanted to see what was inside the ancient coffin other than Wu Zhonghai.
Under the leadership of Yang Qingxuan, everyone worked together to push the lid of the coffin. Although it was heavy, it still opened with a rumble.
There was nothing inside. It was a pitch-black secret passage.
"This …"
This result was beyond everyone's expectations. The passageway was bottomless, but there was an endless stream of Yang Qi gushing out.
Meng Rui said in surprise, "Could it be that the eye of the Yang Qi formation is inside the ancient coffin?"
After cultivating to the Spirit Martial Realm, he could see things at night, but he could not see the scene in the passage clearly.
Su Ying asked, "What should we do?"
Yang Qingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Since the Yang Corpse is dead, there shouldn't be any danger inside. If I'm not wrong, the secrets of this ancient palace should be in this passage. "
Su Ying was a little afraid and said, "You mean … Do we have to go down?"
Yang Qingxuan looked eager and said, "Naturally, I won't force you. Those who are willing can go down."
He picked up a stone and threw it down. There was a "bang bang bang" sound. It was obvious that there was a staircase.
Then, he jumped in and said, "Follow me if you want to see what's going on."
The Yang Qi emitted from the passageway made his heart pound. If the Yang Qi below corresponded to the Yin Qi below the mountain peak, it would be of great benefit to him.
As he went down, the wall lamps on both sides of the passageway lit up, illuminating the entire staircase.
This immediately dispelled everyone's fear. Chen Zhen and the other members of the team all jumped in and followed behind Yang Qingxuan.
Some of the bolder ones also followed.
People went in one after another. The remaining students felt embarrassed to stay outside so they all rushed into the passageway.
Yang Qingxuan took the lead and walked two to three hundred steps before he suddenly stopped. He had reached the end of the stairs, but there was a corpse lying on the ground. Judging from the back, it was Wu Zhonghai.
Yang Qingxuan carefully walked forward and turned over Wu Zhonghai's body. He checked his breathing and heartbeat. He was indeed dead.
Chen Zhen said in shock, "I just heard him sing. How did he die? Is there any danger inside? "
Meng Rui said in a deep voice, "We can't be careless at any time. The Yang Qi here is very abundant. Absorbing it into the body is quite beneficial for us. Because living things are Yang and ghosts are Yin, but if we absorb too much, it will be counterproductive. "
The people behind them saw that they stopped and whispered. They were also very vigilant, afraid that something would happen.
Yang Qingxuan walked down the stairs and looked around. He didn't find any danger and immediately sent a message to everyone to calm down so that they wouldn't be confused.
Soon, everyone reached the bottom. A huge pool of water appeared in front of them. It was four to five hundred feet long and twenty to thirty feet wide.
Above the pool was a white mist formed by the water in the pool. It made people's skin dry.
Meng Rui stared at the pool and said in shock, "What a strong Yang Qi. What water is this?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Xiao Feng, sense this pool. Is there any danger? I'm afraid this pool is where the Yang Corpse cultivates. "
"Okay."
Xiao Feng responded and immediately released his Martial Spirit. He gently placed his hand on the pool's surface.
After a long while, he said, "There doesn't seem to be any danger. This water is very pure and has a strong Spiritual Qi. It's even … as if it's about to become a spirit."
"Become a spirit?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They thought to themselves, "What is the concept of water becoming a spirit?"
Suddenly, Du Ruo's voice sounded. She was very shocked as she said, "Quickly come and look. There are murals here."
A group of students rushed over. On the side of the huge pool, there were indeed more than ten murals. The knife work was very exquisite and the things in the murals seemed to be jumping out. There were a total of eleven murals.
Su Ying said in shock, "These murals … are all made of bronze?"
Yang Qingxuan glanced at the murals. The murals were mottled with bronze. He nodded his head and said, "Bronze can be preserved for a long time. Furthermore, this bronze has been specially processed. It uses the extreme Yang attribute of this place to react. Thus, it has been preserved for a long time."
Everyone looked at the eleven bronze murals and revealed a shocked expression. The murals were filled with a sad and ancient aura. It was as if the murals were vividly displaying the emotions of the people who were depicted.
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