The golden wolf was angry and let out a loud wolf howl. The hundreds of wolves shook their heads hard, regained their awakeness, and rushed towards Qin Ming regardless of concern.

Qin Ming had sharp eyes and a rainbow of momentum. He ran wildly. He supported the spiritual shield and rushed to all the wolves and killed them in front of the golden wolf.

"Dayan Sword Classic, the third form!"

"The clouds are deep and the fog is deep, and the waves are terrifying and angry!"

The Dayan Sword Book aroused the sword energy all over the sky, and it was so bright that it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. The sword energy rushed forward like a mountain and a sea of ​​rushing forward, endlessly, nine layers of nine waves, layer by layer, strangling countless little wolves like destruction.

The golden wolf was shocked and the wolves retreated. Maybe they had never seen such a scene, and they were all intimidated by the terrifying sword.

Qin Ming suddenly rushed out of the sword energy craze, like an evil dragon pounding the sea, domineering and fierce, the man and the sword merged into one, and slashed towards the golden wolf.

"So strong!!" Fanxin opened his mouth in surprise. What kind of sword technique is this? It is several times more exquisite than the eight tea parties!

A brilliant light flashed in Tieshanhe's eyes, good sword technique! A hot stream rolled in his heart again. I really want to fight Qin Ming crazy, a sword duel in Xuanwu realm!

The golden wolf was flooded by the sword energy and was instantly killed by Qin Ming with a sword.

Tieshanhe and the others followed quickly and gathered with Qin Ming, alerting the surrounding wolves.

The wolves were finally stunned. They roared softly, but they did not dare to attack again. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of white wolves died, with corpses all over the ground, and blood was pouring on them.

"Stop fighting, let them retreat by themselves." Qin Ming signaled them to restrain themselves a little, don't be too irritated, and it would be more of a loss if you live to the death.

"What kind of sword technique are you doing? Teach me!" Fan Xin was excited.

"I have to go back and discuss with my master." Qin Ming was alert to the wolf pack, holding the ancient sword tightly, and fighting spirit was like fire.

"Do you have a master?"

"No."

"How to discuss?"

“No negotiation.”

Everyone was speechless, and it was time to have the intention to joke.

Fan Xin curled his lips and muttered: "I'm so stingy, I'm going to give my senior sister to you."

"What did you say?" Zi Mo and the other sisters turned their heads together.

Fanxin immediately pretended to be innocent: "What did I say?"

"Why don't you fight?" Mu Cheng looked back again. Could it be that they were all dead? It's too fast.

"Beware of Mu Cheng!" He Xiangtian suddenly reminded that a white wolf rushed over from the front, like a white lightning bolt, and suddenly attacked Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng instantly lit his sword and accurately killed him.

"There are still there." He Xiangtian exclaimed. The three white wolves came from three directions and flashed to the ground. The speed was really amazing.

Mu Cheng repeatedly slashed his sword and killed three white wolves, neatly and neatly.

The disciples nodded secretly, saying that they could not do so accurately, quickly and ruthlessly, nor could they do so easily.

The three white wolves fell to the ground, and the whine sounded a few times and disappeared.

Not far ahead, a few white wolf roared and suddenly let out loud howls of wolf, echoing in the empty wilderness.

In the distance, the wolf pack that had just been suppressed retreated like a tide and turned toward Mu Cheng.

"Damn it." Mu Cheng and the others took a breath together.

Qin Ming breathed a little relieved, smiled slightly, and waved his hand to the wolf pack: "Go slowly, don't send me off."

The wolves rushed towards the Qingyun Sect team as if they had found a new target of venting.

"Hurry, hurry up, run." The Qingyun Sect team panicked. Although they were large and strong enough, the number of people was equal to the goal. Once they were disrupted, it would be a disaster.

"Are we going to help?" Fanxin suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Although she was spoiled, she was kind by nature.

"I look down on them too much. So many people can't solve the wolf pack. Let's just die." Qin Ming was definitely not a good person. He left with his sword and could not delay any more. He should find the full mural map as soon as possible.

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At this moment, the ancient country under the sea was invaded by tens of thousands of sea beasts and strong men, and in chaos, they plundered wildly and fought for the battle for treasures. The ancient city walls, buildings, and streets were ruthlessly destroyed, swept away by the surging tide, and the sealed treasures were dug out one by one. For ten thousand years, this place has been protected by barriers, isolated from the world, and is relatively complete. Many treasures have just appeared in the world and have even been attacked by strange treasures.

Everyone is crazy. This place is a rare treasure house, with all kinds of treasures.

‘Ten Thousand Years’ casts all treasures with mystery and fatal attraction.

The strongest people such as the leader of Qingyun Sect descended to the palace to explore more precious treasures, hoping to gain something.

When the realm reaches their level, it is very difficult to go further. It is difficult to achieve ordinary methods unless it is a special opportunity.

The undersea kingdom in front of them is the opportunity they are looking forward to.

In the cave space, Mu Cheng and his team finally repelled the wolves after paying more than ten casualties. The other two mercenaries were also ambushed by the wolves, with heavy casualties. But they did not give up. There were many dilapidated temples in front of them, and the treasures in the dilapidated temples deeply attracted them. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity can be calculated by taking a little more.

Qin Ming investigated more than a dozen dilapidated temples in a row, and found blurry murals on the wall facing the entrance.

It confirms his judgment.

Qin Ming silently wrote down all the murals in his mind, pieced together piece by piece, and finally formed a rough outline of the cave.

Incomplete, but almost done.

"Understood!"

"Tomb in the tomb!"

Qin Ming found a mysterious entrance on the map, which is likely to lead to the real tomb of the king.

A underwater kingdom, a broken ancient temple, double disguise.

The kings of those days were really good at it.

"Hurry! Once the king's soul and the king's tomb merge, their power will be revived and the king's tomb will also be transferred." The remnant soul urged again.

"Qin Ming, you don't want anything, that's so embarrassing." Fanxin gained a good harvest. He picked up a lot of 'rags' and filled his bag with a smile.

"Do you believe me?" Qin Ming suddenly asked.

"Then I definitely don't believe it." Fan Xin asked Qin Ming to let him go, digging out a strange scale from under his feet, looking at it for a while, and stuffing it into the bag.

"We're going to continue walking in, are you going?"

"No! It's almost done, stop when you see it's good." Fanxin was very satisfied with the harvest, and the bag was filled with more than twenty treasures.

"We should leave. If the master can't find it, we should be anxious." Zi Mo shook his head. They didn't want to take risks anymore.

"Goodbye." Qin Ming didn't explain much, and rushed to the innermost with his sword.

Ling Xue, Yao'er, Tieshanhe kept chasing him.

"Be careful, there may be danger inside." They did not have the crazy spirit of Qin Ming, and were worried that there might be more spiritual monsters inside.

There is a dilapidated temple at the deepest part of the cave, which is no different from other dilapidated temples. Mu Cheng and the others are working hard to dig treasures. They suffer great casualties, but they have even greater gains. Everyone is carrying large bags, stuffed inside, excited and blushed.

"Senior Brother Mu Cheng, it seems Qin Ming and the others are here." He Xiangtian suddenly reminded.

"They are still alive?" A disciple of Qingyun Sect looked up in surprise.

Mu Cheng threw his burden: "Don't worry about them, take the treasure, let's withdraw."

Murong Chong said, "I think it's almost done, let's leave the cave as soon as possible."

"Agree!" Other disciples agreed and had gained enough, so they should bring it back to the sect as soon as possible.

"Take the corpses of our fellow brothers and let's go back to Qingyun Sect."

Mu Cheng ordered that the team evacuate before Qin Ming and the others came, and all the things they could take in the dilapidated temple were taken, nothing left.

Qin Ming walked into this dilapidated temple and came to the complete stone wall. It was also a stone wall facing the entrance, but there were no murals on it. "That's it."

"Are you looking for a wall?" Ling Xue figured it out clearly. Every time he arrived at a dilapidated temple, he would stare at the wall.

Qin Ming squatted by the wall, looked carefully for a while, and pointed to the small hole in the corner. It looked normal, but if you look closely, you will find some footprints around the hole and very small claw marks. "The wolf pack came out from there!"

Ling Xue, Tieshanhe, and Yao'er all gathered here.

The little fox in Yao'er's arms suddenly became very excited, opened Yao'er and crawled into the small hole.

"What's there? What a strong aura of life." The demon felt the rich aura of life from it.

Qin Ming lifted his breath a little, pressed his hands against the stone wall, exerted force all over his body, and pushed forward with force.

Rumbled, the heavy stone wall slowly moved backwards, gradually revealing a hole, with colorful light and shadows inside, and a rich mist of life.

"It's inside! The secrets of the kings, the secrets of eternal life!" The remnant soul was suddenly excited. It felt it, really felt it.
Chapter completed!