With a sword out, the sharpness remains between heaven and earth! This is not only a sublimation of power, but also a sublimation of realm.

Zhang Xuan looked at the figure of the silence standing on the desolate plain.

Yang Shoumeng also turned around immediately, saw Zhang Xuan, and said, "Junior, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "I feel that something has changed here, come and have a look."

Yang Shou Tomb looked up and down at Zhang Xuan, then spoke: "Is Chu Zheng dead?"

Zhang Xuan was not surprised that Yang Shoumeng said the word Chu Zheng. He shook his head, nodded again, without opening his mouth, and gave Yang Shoumeng an ambiguous answer.

Although Zhang Xuan did not speak out, Yang Shoumeng had already got what he wanted from his expression and movements.

Yang Shoutu’s eyes appeared in his lonely expression, “Kunlun Mountain, the living dead, is really the hidden age. The genius of the past cannot be separated from that ice cave at this moment, which is really sad.”

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "Everyone has his own choice. He is just waiting for an opportunity, and there is no sadness."

Yang Shoumeng suddenly smiled, "You see more clearly than me. Come into the house and sit for a while, I'll serve you a bowl of soup."

"No need to worry."

Zhang Xuan waved his hand, "I'll find some changes, and there's something to do."

"Young is full of vitality."

Yang Shoumeng sighed, "Well, you have a different identity. There are some things, and it's time to let you know. What are you looking for?"

Zhang Xuan asked: "I just want to know if this tomb is involved in the downtown palace?"

Yang Shoumeng nodded, "Zongtong."

Zhang Xuan asked again: "Have this tomb changed now?"

“Just changed just now.”

Yang Shoumeng waved his hand holding the sword, and the green edge in his hand turned around the sky, and then stood at Zhang Xuan's feet.

Zhang Xuan glanced at the sword at his feet and asked, "What's in the tomb?"

Yang Shoumeng opened his mouth and gently spit out two words, "Inheritance."

"Thank you, senior."

Zhang Xuan rushed to Yang's grave and clasped his fists, then turned around, opened the car door, and made a gesture to leave.

"You won't take this sword?"

Yang Shoumeng had a little surprise in his eyes.

"No."

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "I have enough enemies. If I take this sword, I'm afraid I will never have peace."

Yang Shoumeng spoke: "Do you know what this sword represents?"

Zhang Xuan touched his nose, "You can guess a little bit. Some people used to mention a sword to me, which should be very important for this world that is about to change."

"Are you not moved?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "It's different from being moved and daring to take it. Moreover, I am a very real person. I don't see the real benefits. I don't like to cause any trouble."

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he got into the car directly, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

Yang Shoumeng looked at the Qingfeng that was inserted directly into the ground, shook his head, ignored it, and walked into his fence yard.

In Yinzhou City, that piece of land had been completely blocked by the Ninth Bureau. After the earthquake, countless official vehicles blocked the roads coming here.

Since the underground palace appeared, the Nine Bureau has invested a lot of manpower in research here. At this time, the underground palace was already surrounded by people.

Almost everyone wears protective clothing to resist the violent aura in the air.

The white-robed guest looked at the data he had just sent. The index contained in the spiritual energy in the air was rising sharply, and the spiritual energy under the underground palace had reached an amazing level. Even ordinary Qi-controlling masters would not wear protective clothing, and would be affected by these violent spiritual energy.

Zhang Xuan told the license plate number to the white-robed guest in advance and drove here unhinderedly.

"How is the situation?"

Zhang Xuan strode over and asked the white-robed guest.

"The situation is beyond the expected scope."

The white-robed guest looked a little unfair, "There are many such underground palaces all over the world, but these underground palaces have always been in a stable stage and can be explored slowly. However, the earthquake just now seemed to have caused the underground palace to be together with a certain place to increase the gathering of spiritual energy inside. How can I describe it? It's like ventilation in the house. Originally, there was only one direction of windows, but the feeling was not that strong. When the windows in both directions were opened together, the spiritual energy inside became irritable."

When Zhang Xuan heard the Bailang Guest's explanation, he also understood what had happened.

Just now, Zhang Xuan got the news that the underground palace and the tomb of the king had been connected, and the changes there directly affected the underground palace.

The changes in the underground palace affect ordinary people living in the city.

You should know that although Yinzhou is just a small city, its population is one million. Once there is any uncontrollable change in the underground palace, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhang Xuan took the protective suit handed over by the white-robed guest and continued to ask, "About the underground palace, how much space is there?"

“Not exploring has been completed.”

The white-robed guest shook his head, "Under the underground palace, the spiritual energy is very strong and a very powerful magnetic field is formed, which makes the mechanical equipment unable to operate normally. The exploration progress is very slow. Inside, there are no less than twenty mechanical people like the last time, with strong strength. If there are no masters leading the team, there will be no way to explore. However, although there are many masters in the nine bureaus, it is impossible to concentrate all of them in this underground palace. Now we have no idea what is going on inside. The situation has been reported, and people have been sent to the bureau."

Zhang Xuan nodded, "Show me the progress I have explored now."

The white-robed guest waved his hand, and a document was handed over by one behind him.

"Uncle Master, all the exploration reports on the current stage of the underground palace are here."

Zhang Xuan took the document and took a look. The first few photos were all photos. There were such high towers everywhere in the underground palace. There were many angles of the photos, and several of them were taken from a overlooking angle, which made Zhang Xuan look at them twice.

Looking at these photos, Zhang Xuan for some reason, always felt a sense of depression in his heart that could not be released. This feeling made him feel particularly uncomfortable, and some irritable emotions arose in his heart.

"Did you feel that these towers are arranged in shapes like weapons?"

Zhang Xuan pointed to the photo overlooking the view.

"weapon?"

The white-robed guest showed a suspicious look in his eyes, "No, Master."

"It's obviously like a spear, shaking the lifeblood of a dragon."

The white-robed guest was puzzled in his eyes, "Uncle Master, this doesn't look like a spear, and where did the giant dragon come from?"

The white-robed guest was puzzled, but he didn't know that after Zhang Xuan said the words just now, he was also stunned. He didn't know how he said that, just like a person who was sleeping in a daze suddenly had a nonsensical sleep. Others couldn't understand them, and they couldn't understand them either.
Chapter completed!