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Perhaps it was also felt that the ensuing battle between Qionghua and the Phantom World was brutal. On the one hand, it was a close friend Liu Mengli, and on the other hand, even though they were not treated well, or they were used as pawns, they were still in the end. It is the sect where Murong Ziying belongs.

Going back again, no matter whether it is going to the demon world or Qionghua, there must be more bad luck than good luck. For Han Lingsha, this may help them more, but for others, maybe they just don't want Han Lingsha Lingsha went on an adventure alone, and Murong Ziying and Yun Tianhe also set foot on this sky mausoleum.

On the Mausoleum of the Conferred Gods, heavenly soldiers guard the mausoleum. Even if they don't know who is buried in this mausoleum at this time, it can be deduced that there are few people in the whole world who can enjoy such a standard.

For the players of the old store, although they entered the Palace of Impermanence in this trip to the ghost world, Xian San had a trip to the periphery of the ghost world, so it doesn't seem so unusual.

But now it's different.

In the half-city store, Zong Wu, Gu Tingyun and others were sitting on the sofa in the rest area. Zong Wu suddenly stuffed two spicy sticks into his mouth, staring at the screen with bulging eyes: "This is too fierce..."

"Whose tomb is this?" Gu Tingyun also stared.

For the players in the new store, although they don't understand it a little, but just relying on the three words "Fengshen Mausoleum" and seeing such a magnificent building and the scale of the mausoleum with their own eyes, they are a little frightened.

"This isn't really a tomb of a god, is it?!"

It may not be a tomb, or it may not be buried with people, but it must be an ancient relic of the highest standard!

Whether it is Yun Tianhe and others, or the players present, they are all seen in their lives!

The difference between the system version and the original version is that, except for the soldiers who guard the gate, which are quickly fought over, other places are sneaked past. Wushuang, ten protagonist groups are not enough to die.

Boss Fang is obviously familiar with this kind of thing. The palace outside the mausoleum is majestic and majestic. He led a few people to avoid the guards' eyes and ears and quickly arrived at the palace in the south corner of Fengshen Mausoleum.

The Fengshen Mausoleum is an extremely majestic mausoleum in the air. Its scale is unimaginably large, and it can hardly be seen at a glance. Of course, it is impossible for Yun Tianhe and others to visit the entire Fengshen Mausoleum.

Speaking of Fengshen Mausoleum, Han Lingsha's grandfather had to be mentioned. As a family of tomb robbers, her grandfather once came to this place by some chance. After returning, the whole person was talking like crazy.

However, there are still clansmen who have heard some news from his few words, and his grandfather has only found the tip of the iceberg of this huge mausoleum, and it is in this tip of the iceberg that an unimaginable treasure is already hidden—Houyi shooting the sun bow!

It is said that there were ten suns in the sky in ancient times, so the people in the human world were in dire straits and were in great poverty. And there is a master archer who shoots down the nine suns to relieve the drought and save the people.

There is no light in the quaint hall, and the soft light in the hall does not know where it comes from. It is neither dazzling nor too dim, just right.

The interior of this southern palace is in the shape of an inverted tower, all the way down, and there are no guards inside, but you must always be careful of the institutional restrictions inside.

Going all the way to the bottom floor, you can see that in the innermost hall, there is a broad high platform, and that simple longbow is quietly hanging on the platform.

There seemed to be no guards and no protective measures.

The stone like sapphire is engraved with the scene of nine days flying into the sky and raging fire.

At first glance, it seems to be the background of the ancient bow. At this moment, it seems to have a sense of returning to ancient times.

Even hanging there quietly, one can feel a strong spiritual power.

It even seems to be able to hear the roar and shout from this bow, which seems to come from the long river of ancient history, from the era of ten days of brilliance.

"Wow!" The elves screamed, and even Elder Qian Wei covered her mouth to hide her already hard-to-disguise excitement and shock.

The bow is one of the weapons that the elves have inherited for a long time. They are all masters of using bows. Maybe they don't know the past of this bow, but at this moment, the heroic spirit of that bow that shot nine days seems to be On this quaint longbow, you can appreciate a thing or two in the scene at this moment.

"So you came here just to take this bow and give it to Tianhe?"

The lifespan of a person is only a few tens of years, but to Han Lingsha, that is still just a luxury: "No matter how much time I have, I must remember this good friend of mine, okay?"

Perhaps at this time, the relationship between the two has already risen to the level of friendship, but for the time being, this relationship should be regarded as friendship, and it will last forever in the hearts of both parties.

Perhaps this is what she was thinking at this moment.

Or by chance, the treasure hidden in this tomb of the gods is the treasure used by Yun Tianhe, and for Murong Ziying, she really doesn't have any presents to offer, so she can only apologize.

"I don't care for magical weapons, but you must remember your oath that you will not lose your life due to tomb robbery in the future." Murong Ziying said, "I don't agree with what happened today, but if you take this Gong will have any retribution, and Murong Ziying is willing to be a friend."

At their age, there is no intrigue or greed, so this friendship is more straightforward and pure.

But in fact, Han Lingsha had already given something to Ziying, and the Nine Dragons Bound Silk and Sword Spikes belonged to the royal family. At the time, Murong Ziying didn't care about what was forced on him, but thinking about it now, because of this friendship, this thing that he didn't care about before suddenly became very precious.

Murong Ziying was suddenly silent.

At this moment, all the players who were watching were also silent for a while.

"Then... did they just take away the bow so easily?" Su Tianji asked strangely seeing that Han Lingsha had already gone to get the bow.

At this moment, a voice came from the void: "Sinner, hurry up and put down Houyi's sun-shooting bow!"

I saw a god with a human face and bird wings, wearing a golden crown, suddenly appeared in front of several people: "I am the god general Jumang, guarding the Fengshen Mausoleum."

Su Tianji who just finished speaking: "...!!"

Song Qingfeng: "Elder Su's crow mouth..."

"Ah, it's none of my business!" Su Tianji repeatedly retorted, "It's obvious that someone is guarding this..."

Then he stared at the god general Jumang tightly: "What kind of god is this?!"

Nalan Mingxue said: "The general...is it possible that he is at the same level as Fei Peng?"

The plot party like Shen Qingqing obviously needs to go deeper, and she made a pertinent evaluation: "It should be on one level, but the specific strength may be a bit worse. After all, Fei Peng is the number one general."

With such an evaluation, I feel that although it is powerful, it is not that scary, so I quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the new store, these onlookers shrank back subconsciously: "Why is there a god here?!"

What happened to this world? ! To see a mausoleum is to be watched by God? !