Chapter 842 Tomb of the Zhenwu Emperor 2

"Sir... Sir, it's done, it's solved."

Wentian looked at the scene in front of him and felt relieved. Whether there was a big tomb here was purely based on luck. The location and information of the big tomb were all recorded, and no one knew whether it was true or not.

He was very nervous just now. If there was no so-called big tomb, he would definitely die here.

Fortunately, the big tomb in front of him really appeared. Although it was a bit regrettable, there must be a lot of treasures in this big tomb, but they did not belong to him.

But at this time, he no longer had any desire for the things in the big tomb in front of him. He just hoped to leave safely, nothing else.

He just wanted to save his life.

"Sir... Sir, now that the big tomb has come out, should I..."

Wentian looked at Ye Lin and said carefully. He really hoped that Ye Lin would let him go.

"You go ahead and explore the way."

Ye Lin pointed at Wentian, then pointed at the big tomb, and said slowly.

Hearing Ye Lin's words, Wentian sat on the ground with a face full of fear. In the end, he knew that he could not survive at all, and the person in front of him did not intend to let him go.

"Go explore the way, there is a glimmer of hope. If you don't explore, you will die now."

Looking at Wentian in front of him, Ye Lin's face was full of indifference. He didn't want to let this guy go.

"Okay."

Wentian's face gradually became calm, and his voice was hoarse. Since he couldn't run away, his strong desire to survive made him plan to give it a try.

What if there is no danger in the tomb in the end, and the person in front of him will show mercy and let him go? What if?

Here, weren't his two junior sisters also let go?

In this way, Wentian walked towards the Zhenwu Tomb step by step with self-comfort, and each step was extremely heavy.

Wentian looked up at the black door in front of him, pushed hard with both hands, and the door was slowly opened. The dust around fell. Obviously, this tomb has existed for a long time.

Causing dust everywhere.

Every step Wentian took would raise a cloud of dust under his feet, but when Ye Lin took a step, there was no movement under his feet.

In the hall, there is a huge sculpture of a mighty middle-aged man holding a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, with his eyes full of domineering.

There are also statues built around, with various shapes and looks extremely majestic. They must be the subordinates or disciples of Zhenwu Emperor.

Wentian came to the statue of Zhenwu Emperor, following the things recorded in his memory, and fumbled under the feet of Zhenwu Emperor. Suddenly, he found a button. He put the token in it and then slowly turned the button.

The whole hall began to tremble. Finally, the statue of Zhenwu Emperor slowly moved and began to move away. There was a dark corridor underneath.

Wentian picked up the token and walked into the corridor in front of him. Ye Lin followed Wentian and walked two steps. I don’t know what he thought of. He waved his hand to the back, and suddenly, the whole hall disappeared.

This tomb was directly hidden by Ye Lin.

Following Wentian through the dark passage, the two came to an open space. In front of them was a very small open space with a black gate in front and a wall behind the black gate.

There was no road at all.

Wentian took the token and placed it on the top of the gate. Suddenly, a light curtain appeared in the center of the gate, and the light curtain rippled, looking extremely mysterious.

Seeing this scene, Ye Lin touched his chin in thought.