Chapter 659 The Crisis of the Empress
The golden shadow did not pause at all, and struck Feng Lin with a sword.
Feng Lin immediately raised his palm, and the black smoke from the Ashes Holy Gu formed a defensive shield.
Boom!
A strong wind appeared all around, followed by a dazzling golden light.
Everything around you is in full view.
This is a stone chamber.
In the center is a bronze coffin.
Other than that, there is only this golden shadow left.
"This should be similar to the Gravekeeper."
Feng Lin took the opportunity to use the White Emperor's Holy Sword.
Swipe!
Two dark red long swords passed through the shadow without causing any real damage.
"Hmph! Who are you trying to scare? I am an atheist."
Feng Lin immediately dodged and landed on the copper coffin in the distance.
Since it can't be touched, it is most likely a formation.
Around his body, oracle bone writing began to float.
While dodging the opponent's attacks, he felt the markings around him.
“Here!”
Feng Lin suddenly reached the top of the space, used the formation breaking technique, and hit it with one blow.
Buzz!
Another circle of ripples appeared at the top of the space.
The golden shadow that was preparing to attack disappeared without a trace.
Feng Lin took a breath, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight.
Jump onto the copper coffin and use Ash Holy Gu to melt it little by little.
There was a big hole in the lid of the copper coffin.
“The legendary general Mo Xie, isn’t he in there?”
Feng Lin was also a little excited in his heart.
The lid of the copper coffin completely disappeared.
Inside lay a headless dummy carved from stone.
In addition to some jewelry buried with him, there was also a piece of metal placed on the chest of the dummy.
"Is this a skill?"
Feng Lin didn't see the general Mo Xie, and he was still a little disappointed.
Picking up the metal piece and observing it, I found that it was all written in Oracle.
“Is this a formation?”
Feng Lin leaned against the copper coffin and carefully translated the words on it.
Chang Qing’s Military Strength Chapter.
“Holy shit!”
Feng Lin’s eyes widened in shock, “Sun Wu and Sun Changqing? The original version of Sun Tzu’s Art of War?”
Sun Wu is his father’s idol.
Therefore, Feng Lin loved Wujiwu when he was a child, and he also knew this military sage very well.
Being able to write a military masterpiece that transcends contemporary history, it stands to reason that he should have extremely glorious deeds.
But there are very few records about him in history books.
Dad has always used the word mysterious to describe this person.
Sun Tzu's Art of War, which is currently passed down by people, comes from the bamboo slips from the Han Tomb in Yinqueshan.
It belongs to the manuscript compiled by later generations from the fragmentary scrolls.
I didn’t expect that there was an original version here.
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and when he encountered words he didn't understand, he searched them one by one from the translations compiled by Jiang Yu.
He believed that what his father’s idol left behind was definitely better than the general Mo Xie.
……
Feng Lin was reading at night.
Chi Jinghong relied on his powerful combat power to break through traps and formations one after another.
Finally, she reached the end.
The dark palace has two gates in front.
One black and one white, symbolizing yin and yang.
Chi Jinghong chose white and stepped into it.
She came to a whole new world again.
The sun is shining brightly in the sky and spring is everywhere.
“Another phantom formation.”
Chi Jinghong hated this formation the most, and his ancestors did leave some knowledge of how to decipher the formation.
But most are lost.
The masters of the Jiuli tribe who were originally good at formations, for some reason, died and disappeared.
Of course, these formation masters are not limited to the Jiuli tribe.
Even the human race that created formations and knew how to do them have almost disappeared. Suddenly, she felt the ripples of battle in the distance, and instantly increased her speed.
When they arrived, they found that one of them was Chi Qing.
The other person is Tantai Sheng.
Chi Qing is now seriously injured.
The helmets and masks all disappeared.
Her face was pale, her mouth was full of blood, and she had passed out.
"Tantai Sheng, you are seeking death!"
When Chi Jinghong saw this, he glared angrily, golden light erupted from her body, and she rushed over instantly.
“Are you sure you want to take action?”
Tantai Sheng grabbed Chi Qing’s neck and sneered at Chi Jinghong.
Chi Jinghong stopped immediately when he saw this.
"Hahaha! The Jiuli tribe has also begun to have the emotions of the human race."
Tantai Sheng grabbed Chi Qing's long silver hair and smiled lightly, "I said it first, this person attacked me first ."
"Tantai Sheng! Let her go!" Chi Jinghong's face was as cold as ice.
"Do you think it is possible? Our people cannot move out of the Tomb of the Three Kings. To put it simply, we are trapped."
Tantai Sheng shook his head slightly, " The Jiuli clan and our Tantai family are old enemies, so we can only kill you first, and then we will study the method of getting out.”
"It's just you! Still want to kill me?"
Chi Jinghong showed murderous intent and dismissed it.
"No, it's not just me."
As soon as Tantai Sheng finished speaking, a middle-aged man smoking appeared in the distance.
He is Lan Teng brought by Tantai Sheng.
"Lanteng is a member of our Tantai family, and he is mixed with the blood of the Zhenyuan clan." Tantai Sheng explained calmly.
"What? A formation clan that can see the formation structure?" Chi Jinghong was shocked.
"Yes, he is more talented than his father. He drew the transfer token of our Tantai family."
Tantai Sheng explained with a smile, "He is our The Tantai family, the living treasure, let him come out just to kill you."
"Stop bragging about me, he's not that powerful."
Lan Teng came over smoking a cigarette and threw a black token to Chi Jinghong, "If you want to save her, come with us."
After saying that, oracle bone runes appeared around Lan Teng's body.
Buzz!
All three disappeared.
Chi Jinghong looked at the token in front of him. He might follow him and risk death.
But she must go.
Chi Qing is the most talented person on her side.
In the future, she will inherit the position of empress.
She stepped forward to grab the token and inject Qi into it.
The token flashes a few words.
Buzz!
Chi Jinghong disappeared here.
The next moment, Chi Jinghong appeared in a transparent red film, because another token was right here.
The outer edge of the red film is wrapped with dense oracle bone characters.
"Hahaha! Empress, you are such a good boss." Tantai Sheng smiled and shook his head.
In the distance, several people from the Tantai family were standing there, including the original man in black robe.
“You think a mere formation can trap me!”
Chi Jinghong shouted loudly and punched the film.
Boom!
A terrifying force hit the film, and the oracle bone characters around it shone brightly.
The crumbling film turned out to be a bit thicker.
"This formation can convert the Qi you release into defense. It is the strongest formation I currently have. You can't get out."
Lanteng said lightly. .
"You Jiuli tribe are so stupid. Back then, we just captured some and prepared to create hybrids, but you dared to fight us head-on."
Tantai Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, "Compared to Li Hentian is much smarter than you, let’s go.”
"Stop! Put Chi Qing down."
Chi Jinghong punched the film again.
“Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?”
Tantai Sheng grabbed Chi Qing’s arm and walked deeper, “To be on the safe side, we need someone who will die. Pawn."
After that, they walked deeper.
"Break it! Break it!"
Chi Jinghong continued to explode with strength, but the film was getting thicker and thicker.
……
At the same time.
Leaning on the coffin, Feng Lin opened his eyes, "I...seem to be able to live in the sun again."
(End of this chapter)