"So that means that this Meteorite Mausoleum is indeed a trap set by Emperor Luo Bei, in order to use Master Bogu and Senior Sister Fan as bait to lead you, Ba Lao, and me here!"

Ye Wuque's expression also became cold!

He remembered the words that the dwarf creature roared before self-destructing...

"The master will not let you go!"

Could the master mentioned by the dwarf creature be Emperor Luo Bei!

"That evil beast clearly knew that we were here, so he deliberately released his breath for me to feel, in order to lure the enemy in or cause chaos, so, after comprehensive consideration, I chose to leave alone, because his biggest target would definitely be me."

Although Ba Lao's tone was cold, everything was just as Ye Wuque and others had guessed before. Ba Lao's sudden disappearance was to divert the target and leave the danger to himself, so that the eldest brother and others could be safer.

"Master! We shouldn't have acted on impulse. We shouldn't have followed you! This is all our fault. We have become a burden to you and Old Nine!"

The voice of the eldest brother Shi Tian, ​​full of self-blame and regret, sounded. The others also had a look of regret and self-blame. As the eldest brother of the Kaiyang lineage, he had to take this responsibility.

"Okay! You talk too much nonsense! You are cowardly and indecisive. You are really good disciples of Bogu! Humph!"

Hearing what Shi Tian said, Ba Lao snorted coldly!

"Who am I in your eyes?"

Turning his eyes, Ba Lao looked at the eldest brothers!

"Master!"

"What else?"

The eldest brothers were stunned for a moment, and finally the outgoing third brother weakly replied: "It's still that, that our...grandmaster..."

"Isn't that enough? Bogu is your master, and you are Bogu's disciples. Now your master is in trouble, can you sit still? Then I, the grandmaster, will naturally protect you! Otherwise, is he still your grandmaster?"

Ba Lao scolded them, but made the four eldest brothers laugh and cry, their hearts were full of warmth, and they respected Ba Lao more and more!

"Ba Lao, this Tomb of the Dead City should be more than just the one in front of us, right?"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque looked at the Tomb of the Dead City and spoke like this.

"That's right! The Tomb of the Dead is just the surface that is exposed to the outside. Everything you see can only be regarded as the first layer. The real world is the world within the world, just like the world in the mirror just now, and that evil obstacle is hidden in the deepest part of it!"

"I followed his breath all the way forward, and encountered many obstacles on the road. After killing in from an illusionary realm, I found that I had already gone deep into the interior of the Tomb of the Dead. It was there that I met these guys. I protected them and continued to move forward. Finally, we came to a square, and at the end of the square, there was a dark golden...altar!"

Ye Wuque, who was listening quietly, heard the last few words, and his bright eyes suddenly condensed!

Dark golden altar!

He has a deep memory and remembers it clearly!

At the beginning, Fan Qinghui was controlled by Luo Beihuang to enslave her consciousness and returned to Beidou Dao Jizong. In order to save her, he went deep into the depths of Fan Qinghui's soul space, where he saw a dark golden altar and a lit dark golden candle!

In the firelight, a trace of soul power left by Luo Beihuang turned into sitting there!

That was his first direct encounter with Emperor Luo Bei, and he also felt the terror and power of the other party, and even invaded his soul space.

If the white jade bead left by Kong had not appeared in time to destroy the trace of soul power of Emperor Luo Bei, the consequences would be disastrous!

"On the dark golden altar, there is a figure sitting cross-legged!"

Ba Lao continued to speak, but his tone became inexplicable.

"Emperor Luo Bei?"

Feng Caichen said with a flash of clear and bright eyes.

However, Ba Lao shook his head slowly, and a hint of guilt and sigh emerged from the depths of his cold eyes, while the eldest brother on the side said excitedly: "It's not Emperor Luo Bei, but our master! He is there!"

Bogu!

The master of the Kaiyang lineage, Ba Lao's registered disciple, and the ultimate goal they came to save this time.

But soon the expressions of the eldest brother and others became gloomy and hateful!

"According to Junior Sister Fan, Master's soul was also enslaved by that bastard Luo Beihuang. No matter how we called, we could not get any response."

Zhan Qingchen said with gritted teeth.

"Later, I was going to rescue Bogu first, but as soon as I stepped into the dark golden altar, it seemed that some kind of mechanism was activated, and twelve armored demons emerged!"

"You all know what happened afterwards. We fought and retreated all the way to the mirror world."

Ba Lao concluded.

"No matter what, I must rescue that kid Bogu! I will go to that place again!"

Ba Lao stood up with a cold determination in his eyes.

"There is no time to lose, let's set off now. This time, no matter what kind of enemy we encounter, they can't stop us!"

Ye Wuque smiled tyrannically.

Ba Lao also smiled!

Now with the help of Ye Wuque's soul power, killing Tongtian Dayuan is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables. There is really nothing to be afraid of. Even if it is Luo Beihuang, what can he do?

The soul power he left behind can only be comparable to the combat power of Tongtian Dayuan at most!

But Ba Lao frowned slightly, as if he remembered something and said, "Damn it! I forgot that the path to that place before was a one-time one. If you want to pass there again, you have to go all the way from the beginning, which will waste a lot of time."

"Haha, no need, let's take a look at the map

of the Meteorite Tomb." Then, under the surprised eyes of Ba Lao, the eldest brother and others, Ye Wuque chuckled and took out the tray and opened the map light curtain of the Meteorite Tomb!

"Haha! Good boy!"

Ba Lao was immediately surprised.

Everyone began to study the map and soon found the way to the depths of the Tomb City.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

A group of people shuttled through the dark underground passage. Here, it was just below the first floor of the Tomb of the Dead. They entered from the previous market place. They had to have the map to find it.

"Huh? Are there three rooms in front?"

Half an hour later, Ye Wuque stopped and looked straight ahead.

At this moment, the underground passage had come to an end, with three forks, leading to three identical-looking rooms on the left, middle and right, which was quite strange.

"According to the map, one of the three rooms can open the correct path to the next floor."

Ye Wuque took out the map screen for comparison.

"Then try them one by one! Hurry up!" "

Act separately and keep in touch. The map shows that there should be no danger here. Once you find the right way, call immediately!"

"Okay!"

...

The group was divided into three groups, led by Ba Lao, Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen to the three rooms.

A moment later, in the room on the left.

Feng Caichen, Zhan Qingchen and Fan Qinghui searched carefully.

"This room is empty, there is nothing, and there is no spatial fluctuation. It should not be here."

The third brother grinned.

"Yeah."

Fan Qinghui nodded.

Yin!!

But the next moment, a clear sword chant suddenly sounded in the empty room, and Feng Caichen, who was not far away and had his back to the two of them, suddenly drew his long sword!

"Mr. Feng, did you find anything? Are there enemies?"

The third brother and Fan Qinghui did not hesitate and rushed over directly.

At this moment, Feng Caichen stood in front of a gray painted wall, and seemed to be staring at the wall!

"Could it be this wall?"

The third brother looked over with burning eyes!

"You come closer to me, there may be something in this wall..."

Feng Caichen, who had his back to the two of them, suddenly said this.

The two did not doubt him, and immediately stepped forward and stood cautiously behind Feng Caichen.

"Brother Feng, do you want to notify Lao Jiu and the master?"

Zhan Qingchen thought for a while and said.

"There is no need for this, because..."

Yin!

Suddenly, the long sword turned upside down and chopped down! !

Puff! !

Zhan Qingchen, with a face full of shock, anger and astonishment, retreated explosively and slammed into a wall! !

Fan Qinghui, who was standing next to him, had her pupils shrinking instantly. She also had a look of shock, anger and disbelief. Her pretty face turned pale in an instant. She felt as if her head was about to explode. She froze in place! !

Tick-tick-tick!

The third brother covered his right shoulder, blood seeping out from between his fingers and dripping onto the ground, shocking!

"Brother Feng, why...you..."

The third brother's voice was trembling!

Feng Caichen, who had been facing away from the two of them, shook his right hand lightly, and the blood on the long sword slid down. He finally turned around slowly, expressionless, and his clear and bright eyes became indifferent and cold without knowing when.

"Don't worry, they will come down to accompany you soon. None of them...can escape!"