The breeze blew, and Yun Xiaoxi's snowy face looked tired, and he said quietly: "What the hell is going on? Could it be that... the relics of the gods of the Fire God clan have been stolen?"

At this moment, a faint light flashed not far away, Ye Yang's figure appeared in the cemetery, walked up high, and said with a smile: "Beauty Yun, have you ever gained anything?"

Yun Xiaoxi shook his head: "No, I have almost rummaged through the mountains of the more than ten miles of the back mountain of the Fire God clan, but I can't find any clues about the relics of the gods. Logically speaking, it is a magic weapon. The spiritual energy itself is gathered, and the breath of the magic weapon should be very strong. However, I can only vaguely feel the existence of the magic weapon, but I cannot find it with this breath."

Ye Yang came to Yun Xiaoxi, took a deep breath, and asked, "How did you find it? Is it just that every mountain is wandering around?"

"What else will happen?" Yun Xiaoxi was surprised.

Ye Yang smiled and changed the subject: "You haven't eaten yet, right?"

Yun Xiaoxi answered the question irrelevantly: "It is important to find a magic weapon."

Ye Yang stretched out his hand and a crispy chicken wrapped in lotus leaves appeared in his hand. Then he took the water bag and smiled and said, "Eat something first. After eating, I will look for it with you. Although I can only feel the faint breath of the magic weapon, I seem to have a clue and know how to find it."

"oh."

Yun Xiaoxi was a little surprised, then took the food, took a small bite, and looked at Ye Yang: "You know how to find a magic weapon."

"Let's talk about it after eating."

"Um."

Yun Xiaoxi ate very little, drank some water, clapped his hands and said, "I've finished eating, tell me, where do you think the artifact will be."

Ye Yang stepped to the front of the tomb, pointed to the catacomb, and said, "As expected, the artifact is in this catacomb tomb."

"ah."

Yun Xiaoxi opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Ziyu, this is the ancestral tomb of your family. Could it be that you... you want to dig the ancestral tomb yourself."

Ye Yang smiled faintly: "In order to obtain the magical artifact, this is also necessary. I think the ancestors must not want the Fire God clan to be defeated. So what if you dig an ancestral grave for the future of the family? Are you right?"

"Well, but the dead are the most important, and it is always not good to alarm the dead..."

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Yang interrupted Yun Xiaoxi's hesitation and said with a smile: "Dig a corridor of the tomb and go in and see what's going on."

"good."

...

When he arrived in front of the tomb, Ye Yang raised his hand and pulled out the true fire sword. With a little force, the true energy disk rotated, surrounding the sword edge, as if it was a sharp cone rotating at a high speed. The next moment, he suddenly stabbed the sword to the ground, and saw dust flying. This efficiency of excavating soil made Yun Xiaoxi look at him.

Not long after, a sudden "kneel" sounded, and the True Fire Sword stabbed something. Logically, the second-grade weapon of the True Fire Sword was cut like mud, and nothing could stop it. However, the underground thing was not broken, but instead shocked the True Fire Sword a little, which surprised Ye Yang. He hurriedly bent down, reached out and plucked the soil, and suddenly found that a piece of clouded green iron plate was firmly embedded in it five feet deep underground.

It can be seen that there are some years and the iron plate is rusty, but it is not completely corroded. This iron is very good. Ye Yang was slightly stunned and had an idea of ​​melting the iron plate to create a steel shield. I believe that the powerful resistance to strike is also very good. After all, the true fire sword and Ye Yang's starry sky power still cannot penetrate the iron plate. This steel texture can be seen.

Yun Xiaoxi seemed to see through Ye Yang's thoughts, and immediately walked forward and said, "What do you want to do."

Ye Yang smiled awkwardly and stopped: "No, nothing..."

Yun Xiaoxi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and whispered. The soft wind-attribute energy blew over, and a line of ancient characters immediately appeared on the iron plate. Yun Xiaoxi recited: "Divine Fire Bloodline, Chengtian Seal, Fire God Mausoleum."

"Oh, sure enough, this is the tomb of the God of Fire..." Yun Xiaoxi smiled happily.

Ye Yang nodded and suddenly grabbed the edge of the iron plate. The fire god's true energy surged all over his body, and the power of the starry sky flowed. He shouted loudly. The iron plate was opened instantly. There was a black hole under the iron plate, very dark, without a trace of light, and a rotten breath came. God knows how many years no one has entered here, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years,

...

He stuffed the iron plate into the Qiankun bag. Ye Yang took a torch from the edge of the dormitory of the tomb guardian. After lit it, he said to Yun Xiaoxi: "Go in, I sensed that the power of the artifact is getting stronger and stronger, and it must be underground."

"Um."

Ye Yang walked in front holding a torch, and at the same time activated the remnant of the Fire God's True Qi. The True Fire Sword also ignited a blazing flame, making the tomb room bright.

Although it is unbearable, the tomb chamber is quite neat. It is a corridor made of stones. The stone walls on both sides of the tomb chamber are carved with ancient pictures, including flames, humans, ancient beasts, and extraordinary gods. There is no doubt that these pictures are praised by the God of Fire.

Under the fire, Yun Xiaoxi floated like a fairy, with beautiful eyes looking at him, but with a hint of timidity, he whispered: "Ziyu, aren't you afraid that you have angered your ancestors' sleeping soul?"

Ye Yang smiled: "You mean, there may be ghosts in the tomb of the Fire God."

"Um."

"Haha, the descendants of Qingyoumen are actually afraid of ghosts."

"you."

Yun Xiaoxi was so angry that he stamped his feet, glared at Ye Yang fiercely, and said, "Who said I'm afraid? Humph, you walk behind, I walk in front."

"good……"

Sure enough, the beauty Yun mustered up the courage to walk forward, holding a torch in her hand, and the power of the starry sky flashed all over her body, almost urging the true energy to the peak state. This is not something that is not afraid of ghosts, it is clearly ready to fight to the death.

Ye Yang couldn't help laughing from behind, and tried hard to endure it. His handsome face was about to deform.

“Swishy…”

Stepping on the sand and stones on the ground, a faint scream of "woof" suddenly came from the front. Yun Xiaoxi took several steps back and pulled out his sharp sword with a "kneel": "Who is it?"

Ye Yang calmed down and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just the dark wind in the underground crypt. Could it be that you are even afraid of this?"

"I...I don't..."

Yun Xiaoxi's face turned red and he quickly walked to the front again, his beautiful eyes full of alert.

...

Going further forward, I suddenly realized that a tomb hall appeared, with complex ancient runes scattered on the ground, in the center of the magic circle, a dark coffin was lying there, and the lid of the coffin was half opened, and from a distance, it looked very scary.

"The body of the God of Fire." Ye Yang's heart moved,

Yun Xiaoxi carefully put the torch on the hook at the edge of the tomb chamber, and then his little face was full of caution: "You can confirm that the person in the coffin is your ancestor."

"No." Ye Yang shook his head firmly.

...

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew by,

"Wow."

The torch that Yun Xiaoxi set up was extinguished instantly, and Ye Yang's face suddenly turned cold and he couldn't help but say, "Xiu, I heard an ancient legend a long time ago..."

"What." Yun Xiaoxi's face was very nervous.

Ye Yang said lightly: "People light candles, ghosts blow the light..."

"ah,."
Chapter completed!