Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 512
"So that's how it is." Ye Wentian nodded: "But I heard that General Mengtian Fangmeng was entangled with a concubine of your Majesty the First Emperor. Is there such a thing?"

The corner of Ye Wentian's mouth was playful, and he looked a bit gossip.

"Your Excellency, I am sorry that I cannot answer your question." The centurion's complexion changed, and he looked at Ye Wentian with some displeasure.

"Forget it." Ye Wentian moved his palm, and the rope that bound the centurion disappeared instantly.

"I advise you not to go any further, otherwise you will all die." The centurion looked at Ye Wentian and the others coldly, and then disappeared together with the other ghosts.

"They're gone!" Seeing those ghosts disappear without a trace, Zhao Min and the others were a little disappointed.

"Why, you still want them to keep us for dinner." Ye Wentian rolled his eyes.

"By the way, Brother Tian, ​​what did you tell them just now?" Mo Xiaoyan asked.

"It's nothing, it's just about who is the person who organized the construction of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor." Ye Wentian said.

"Brother Tian, ​​who is it?" Zhao Min asked anxiously.

"Mongolian Fang!"

"Meng Tianfang? Why not Meng Yi?" Yan Suifeng looked at Ye Wentian suspiciously.

"The centurion said that Meng Tianfang was Meng Yi, and the name Meng Tianfang was given to him by Qin Shihuang later." Ye Wentian explained.

"Wow, the legendary Meng family army!" Zhao Min and the others were full of splendor in their eyes.

"What legend, didn't you see it just now?" Ye Wentian rolled his eyes.

"Actually, we are talking about General Mengtian Fangmeng. Although the Meng family's army is brilliant and mighty and famous forever, there is nothing we admire more than General Mengtian Fangmeng." Bai Qiushuang said.

"Yes, yes, wow~~ I don't know how powerful and domineering the real General Meng is! He's so handsome!" Zhao Min thought with a look of nympho.

"Ahem~~ I said Xiao Minmin, can't you pay attention to your image?" Ye Wentian was a little helpless.

"That's right!" Wu Qianqian immediately agreed.

"As the saying goes, a hero is sad for a beauty, but how can a beauty not admire a hero, and this is why I fell in love with Brother Tian at first sight." Zhao Min hugged Ye Wentian's arm, leaning her little head on Ye Wentian's shoulder , with a happy look on his small face.

"Ahem~~ Well, Xiao Minmin, don't overdo your acting." Ye Wentian trembled all over, a little unbearable: "Let's go quickly, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is too big, we have to get to the main tomb as soon as possible .”

Saying that, Ye Wentian took the lead and let go of Zhao Min skillfully.Zhao Min didn't pay attention and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Huang Xiangling behind him supported her.

"Hmph~~ How can I perform? I am very serious about this kind of thing." Zhao Min was not happy.

"Pfft~~" Seeing Zhao Min's cute appearance, Xiao Yuxin and the others couldn't stop laughing.

After walking a little, everyone found that they had reached a fork in the road again. This time, there were more forks in the road, and there were nine caves.

And on this ground, there are many skeletons and some weapons. These weapons can only be regarded as ancestor weapons, and the quality is not high.

"Brother Tian, ​​these corpses..."

"Yuck~"

The faces of Zhao Min and the girls were pale, unable to bear this disgusting scene, they immediately vomited.

About ten meters away from Ye Wentian and his group, those corpses all seemed to have been hollowed out by something, with blood splattered and internal organs scattered all over the ground, and what was horrifying was that, A fresh eyeball was falling to the ground, looking at them in horror.

"Young Master Ye, they were killed by something, it doesn't look like a ghost?" Yan Suifeng frowned, even people he was used to seeing life and death couldn't help being stunned by this scene.

"They should have been eaten by some kind of creature. It seems that those creatures were lured away by the people who came over, and it was easier for us." Ye Wentian smiled slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you meet him, you will be in trouble." Zhao Min patted his chest and abdomen with a look of fear.

"If it's not bad, the crowd has been dispersed." Ye Wentian saw that there were only two people from the two factions on the ground passing by here, and they panickedly chose two of the caves.

"Brother Tian, ​​which cave shall we choose?" Ruan Xiaoyu asked.

"Let's go to the far right." Ye Wentian said, taking steps, but there were a few footsteps rushing forward from behind.

"Huh~~ It's her!" Ye Wentian's consciousness spread out, and when he found someone coming, he couldn't help but looked at Yan Suifeng and smiled.

"Who is it?" Yan Suifeng was confused by Ye Wentian's smile, but his intuition told him that something was wrong.

"I'll find out later." Ye Wentian stopped and waited quietly.

……

"Master, what should I do?" Wu Qian was terrified. She saw a cultivator killed by the ghost in her master's mouth. She felt terrified thinking about the shriveled corpse.

"Hey~~ I really shouldn't have let you in." Yang Jing was rather annoyed, but it was too late, and those ghosts blocked their way out.

"Elder Taishang, you go first, we'll finish." Liu Mingyu gritted her teeth and said.

"Your cultivation base is not enough, and you can't defeat them at all. You go first, and it's up to you whether you can survive." Yang Jing thought about it, and a fireball quickly condensed in her hand.

The ghosts were startled and quickly backed away.

"Hmph~~ I almost forgot, you ghosts are afraid of fire." Yang Jing quickly threw the fireball in her hand.

Those Yin spirits with low cultivation levels couldn't dodge, and were quickly engulfed by the fireball, turning into nothingness.

"Damn it! Your crime is unforgivable!" Those ghosts roared crazily, but they didn't dare to rush forward.

"Let me do it!" Suddenly a cold voice came, followed by a powerful Yin spirit.

Yang Jing found that when this ghost appeared, the surrounding chill became a little bit worse.

"Commander!" The ghosts were overjoyed.

"Yes." The commander nodded towards the soldiers, and looked at Yang Jing coldly.

"Hmph~~ It's just the first level of innate heaven!" Yang Jing sneered, and threw the fireball condensed in her hand towards the opponent.

"Whoever trespasses on the imperial mausoleum will die!" The commander moved and floated over at a very fast speed, dodging Yang Jing's attack, and swiped his five fingers towards Yang Jing.

Following the actions of the commander-in-chief, a gloomy energy swept towards Yang Jing. This gloomy energy was so extraordinary that even the true energy of practitioners of the same level could hardly resist it.

"Yin evil spirit!" Yang Jing was shocked. As a cultivator, Yang Jing naturally knew the horror of the evil spirit.

Whether it is a cultivator or a cultivator, there are many types of true qi. The strength of people at the same level mainly depends on the degree of solidification of true qi, and the same is true for ghost cultivators, but ghost cultivators have a great advantage, that is, they The yin and evil qi in the body is much stronger than the true qi of ordinary practitioners, and once a cultivator is caught by the yin and evil qi, most of them will be severely injured, or even leave hidden wounds, and they will not be able to make any progress in their lifelong cultivation.

(End of this chapter)