Huang Fengming's calm face became slightly solemn at this moment, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the mountain behind the valley.

The Blood Emperor's expression was slightly shocked. He looked around carefully again, but he still did not notice any abnormalities.

"Chen, don't joke, it's so empty here, what tombs are there?" Blood Emperor asked in confusion.

"Mr. Blood Emperor, in our ancient China, powerful people would choose to bury a Fengshui treasure land after their death. This is a Fengshui treasure land, and it is an extremely rare real dragon treasure land." Chen Bailang said.

"What does it mean?" The Blood Emperor obviously couldn't understand what Chen Bailang was saying.

"The Fengshui treasure land must be large, and there must be a mountain behind the mountain. This is called Parent Mountain, and the two mountains on the left and right are called Guard Mountain. For example, a chair in China called the Taishi Chair, the middle terrain should be flat and wide, and can accommodate thousands of troops. The mountain is yang, the water is yin, and the two sides are surrounded by water, so you can find the real dragon phenomenon. In our Chinese language, this is the location of the dragon veins of the entire holy mountain. Your ancestor must have invited the Chinese Fengshui master to choose a tomb." Chen Bailang said.

Nicholas V was a Westerner, so he naturally did not understand the Chinese Feng Shui Geography. However, the place where he buried after his death was a real dragon treasure land selected based on Chinese Feng Shui Geography. This is definitely not a coincidence.

"Chen, I don't understand what you said. Tell me directly where the tomb is buried?" Blood Emperor asked with a frown.

Even though Chen Bailang was very wise, the Blood Emperor could not find the location of the tomb, which made him feel a little irritated.

Chen Bailang reached out to point to the back mountain and said, "The entrance is there."

"Swoosh!"

The Blood Emperor flashed in an instant, and his body directly flew under the cliff in the back mountain. However, there was no so-called entrance to the tomb except for a bottomless pool.

"Chen, wouldn't you tell me that the entrance is under this pool?" The Blood Emperor asked in confusion.

The water in this deep pool is very clear, but it is pitch black below and there is no idea of ​​the depth.

Chen Bailang nodded and said, "The entrance is about 30 meters below the pond. I have been down once, but I can't open the entrance door. At that time, I will have to trouble Lord Blood Emperor not to be stingy with your essence and blood."

Nicholas V is the ancestor of the blood clan. He set up a ban on the entrance gate of the tomb. Only the extremely pure blood of the descendants of the blood clan can be opened, otherwise Chen Bailang would not have found the Blood Emperor to cooperate with.

"Chen, what you'd better tell the truth." After saying that, the Blood Emperor crawled into the deep pool. Obviously, he was more anxious than Chen Bailang.

"Bo Feng, this old man is likely to turn against you at the end of the battle. You should pay attention to it. If possible, we will leave him in there and let him be buried with his ancestors." As he said that, a cold murderous intent flashed in Chen Bailang's eyes.

Huang Fengming nodded slightly, his expression becoming more serious.

Obviously he also knew that it was not easy to keep a powerful innate master like the Blood Emperor here.

"Walk!"

After saying that, the two of them jumped into the deep pool one after another, and their bodies quickly fell down. In less than a moment, they had already sneaked into the thirty meters position.

As Chen Bailang said, there was an open hole about 30 meters away, and it was even darker inside. The Blood Emperor did not dare to enter rashly, so he had to wait for Chen Bailang and the others here.

Chen Bailang made a gesture, indicating that the Blood Emperor could enter.

However, the Blood Emperor was very suspicious and insisted on letting Chen Bailang go first.

A sneer flashed across Chen Bailang's face, and then he took the lead in entering the dark hole.

Seeing Chen Bailang enter, the Blood Emperor followed him without stopping. The three of them entered the cave door one by one and swam wildly inside.

Although it was dim and light inside, for masters of the three of them, the breath detection was much clearer than the sight. The passage in front of them sank down until it fell into a square narrow space.

This space is not large, and it can accommodate up to a dozen people. It is surrounded by walls made of special metal, and is engraved with murals from the Western Holy Church.

After the three of them landed, Chen Bailang immediately reached out and turned a metal statue in front of him. Suddenly, a piece of metal was slowly closed above his head, forming a confined space.

In less than a few breaths, the surrounding pool water gradually faded away, and the metal wall also emitted a light layer of light, and the vision suddenly became brighter.

"It was really magical when there was such a design hundreds of years ago!" The Blood Emperor sighed.

"It's just a simple mechanism, not magical." Chen Bailang chuckled, then pointed to the metal door in front of them and said, "My Lord Blood Emperor, it's up to you next."

The Blood Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly toward the metal door.

The gate is carved with a picture of the pope ascending the throne. All the people around him submit. Four vicious gods stood side by side in front of the pope, demonstrating their extraordinary status.

The pope held a scepter in his hand, which was the legendary Pope's scepter, and the Blood Emperor had only seen it in ancient documents.

The top of the scepter was originally a divine bead, but now it has become a groove.

"Chan, what should I do?" Blood Emperor asked anxiously.

Chen Bailang pointed to the groove on the scepter and said, "You only need to put a drop of essence and blood into that groove."

Essence and blood are extremely important to practitioners. Warriors below the innate realm can only condensate a drop of essence and blood.

If the essence and blood are peeled out from the body, it is tantamount to destroying his foundation and not far from death.

However, a innate strongman of the level of Blood Emperor can condense several drops of essence and blood in his body. To consume one drop of essence and blood will not have much impact on his strength. It only takes some time to condense again.

"How did you know?" asked the Blood Emperor in confusion.

"Did you see the pattern formed by the fine patterns on the gate? That is called the hexagram. In our China, this is also called the six-nail blood coagulation array. Only specific blood can untie this large array, and the center of the array is in that groove." Chen Bailang explained.

When the Blood Emperor looked at it, he saw countless dense patterns on the gate forming a hexagram pattern.

Regardless of whether what Chen Bailang said was true, the Blood Emperor had no other choice at this moment.

Immediately, he reached out to a pale and thin finger, and soon a drop of bright red blood condensed from his fingers.

The blood emitted a surging and violent blood. Feeling the terrible blood, even Chen Bailang felt a little frizzy inside.

Then the Blood Emperor flicked his finger gently, and the drop of essence and blood directly ejected into the groove.
Chapter completed!