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Chapter 247: Burial Ground

The Emperor of Han, Liu Che, the Emperor of Han Wu, was a middle-aged man wearing a royal robe and wearing a chain mail.

He was the only emperor among the seven kings who carried weapons with him. A square painting halberd was held in his hand, and the gushing fighting spirit was hard to look at.

Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin, looked more like a middle-aged uncle.

His face was tall and mighty, and his face was dark red, which was a sign of sufficient qi and blood.

Of course, the most noticeable thing is his hand.

A pair of big hands is about half bigger than an ordinary person, with high joints and bulging calluses on it. Such hands should be only found by a general who has been fighting for many years, and he should not appear on a emperor.

Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, lost much color compared to the others.

Although he also has the aura of emperor and domineering, his aura of emperor and domineering is mixed with some extremely secret aura. Although he is still extraordinary, Xiao Gu feels a sense of vulgarity and vulgarity no matter how he looks at it.

Of course, this may be just a false perception of Xiao Gu's preconceived thought.

The last one is the most kind and noble emperor in the legend of the human world - the Tang King Li Shiming.

There are many legends about this emperor, and he is as friendly as in the legends in the human world, which makes Xiao Gu involuntarily feel good about him.

...

After briefly introducing several people, a group of nine people tear open the space and came to the so-called funeral site.

The burial site is located in a canyon, and the gloomy and terrifying aura spirals up from the canyon, but no matter what, it is impossible to break through the thin layer of thick fog above the canyon, and finally he can return to the abyss with unwillingness.

The place of burial soldiers, what is the place of burial soldiers? Looking at the abyss that is constantly rolling and circling in front of you, Xiao Gu frowned.

The place where the troops are buried is naturally the place where the weapons are buried, King Zhou of Shang explained.

Xiao Gu was stunned at the place where the weapons were buried, and then was shocked.

Weapons will also give birth to military souls. Although this probability is extremely small, it is not impossible.

The soldier soul is not the so-called spiritual intelligence among spiritual weapons. Spiritual intelligence is just memory. Although it has its own memory and thoughts, it cannot exist without its essence.

But the soldiers' souls are different. They can break away from their original body and practice independently.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to give birth to a soldier soul. Even divine weapons may not be able to be born. This requires opportunity. It seems that some unknown force is controlling all this.

Some weapons may have a soldier soul as soon as they are released.

Some were born as the weapon owner gradually became stronger, while others were born because of opportunities or other unreplicable reasons.

In a word, the birth of the soldier soul cannot be controlled, and even the gods cannot do it.

It was really surprising that the place where the burial soldiers was actually such a place, Xiao Gu said breathlessly.

They went deep into the burial site, and in addition to wanting to obtain some spiritual objects born therein, their biggest purpose was to obtain the loyalty of some soldiers' souls.

Every soldier soul is an extremely powerful existence, and they are the peak combat power!

The spiritual objects born in the burial site are said to be condensed by the great way contained in these weapons, called the Tao fruit. If obtained, it will be enough to directly break through to the next realm.

The Seven Emperors made this idea!

...

The nine people joined forces to break a crack in the abyss, and then everyone sank into it.

Is this the place where the soldiers were buried? Xiao Gu and the nine others stood there in a daze.

What appeared before them were endless weapons, covering their sight.

There are all kinds of swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, halberds, hooks and forks, especially some extremely powerful existences.

To the east, a small blue-gold tower floated and rose, and the chaotic air flow shrank and rose with the small tower, like breathing.

The terrifying pressure came from Xiaota, making nine people fall into a cold kiln.

Just west, a long sword is three feet tall, and its sharp aura cuts the earth. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, no weapon can get close to it.

The most terrifying thing is that in the south, a square sky painting halberd flashed with a shocking cold light.

This is a killing soldier, and the Fang Tian Painted Gaul in front of him killed countless times. The terrifying murderous aura of painted black like thick ink spreads through the sky and the earth, rendering the surroundings into ink black.

Only the north has no particularly powerful weapons, only 365 silver lights floating in it.

What to do, Xiao Gu and others looked at each other.

Although the funeral site is famous, few people have been able to come in from ancient times to the present, because there is no such strong man in the human world who can enter the funeral site. Therefore, no one knows what is in the funeral site.

But the current situation is that everyone is completely surrounded by the soldiers' souls and it is difficult to move one step at all.

No one knows how many soldiers' souls are. Anyway, there are endless things in front of you, and here is just the outermost periphery of the burial place.

Of course, this is also a normal thing.

Although the birth of the soldier soul is extremely difficult, the accumulation over billions of years is enough to accumulate the magical weapons in the buried soldiers to a shocking number.

What to do, everyone frowned.

Forget it, let's find a direction to move forward. In the end, after a while, the few people discussed it for a while, they chose this method.

Although it may be safer to walk together, it is undoubtedly more likely to get the Taoist fruit when walking separately.

Furthermore, even if they gather together, they cannot resist the spirit of the soldiers.

The directions Xiao Gu and Xiao Teng chose were naturally the same, while the remaining seven emperors chose other directions.

Although everyone is working together, they will not compete once they encounter Daoguo.

When Xiao Gu and Xiao Teng are together, they will never be able to compete with each other unless they join forces. Although Xiao Teng is enough to sweep, at least they think so, so it is better not to choose the same direction as Xiao Gu.

The two of them moved forward carefully, fearing that they would alarm the sword soul.

Even though Xiao Teng is a strong man in the ancient emperor's realm, the two of them are sure that if they really make the sword soul crazy, even the emperor may not be able to protect them.

The place where the soldiers are buried is not just ordinary weapons, and even magical weapons may not appear here.

Moving forward, what you see and hear made Xiao Gu’s eyes wide open.

There are too many weapons here, and countless, and of course, Xiao Gu is too lazy to count.

Although the powerful soldier souls are not everywhere, they can be seen occasionally.

For example, although the ruler that the two saw not long ago was broken into two pieces, the outward breath was still terrifying.

The deeper you go, the stronger your soldier's soul will be.

I don’t know how long it has been moving forward, but Xiao Gu has become numb.

The soldiers here are so powerful that they are unimaginably powerful that they can be wiped out by any one of them at will.

"Daoguo, brother, look," suddenly, Xiao Teng screamed in surprise.

What, Xiao Gu was also stunned.

Although there is a Taoist fruit in the place where the soldiers are buried, you can tell with your toes that it is definitely a very rare existence. I didn’t expect that I would meet it so soon.

Looking up, the so-called Taoist fruit is actually a silver ball of light similar to an egg.

Among them, thousands of threads are intertwined, splendid and charming.

Let’s go, Xiao Gu’s spirit is greatly boosted. This is really a good thing, enough to let him not have any pressure when breaking through the realm of a great master.

Although he has received countless memories of gods, it is not necessary to have more money, but no one will think that there is more money. No one can say that he can move forward and be prepared for any trouble.

The First Emperor has already said how to collect the Taoist fruit, so Xiao Gu is in his heart. The only thing he fears is that doing so may awaken the soldiers' souls.

Whether he was taking a risk or giving up, he was confused.

However, before he could think clearly, the magic weapon in his body had already made a choice for him.

Buzz!

The vast pressure came to the funeral site, which was the unique aura of the gods. An illusory shadow rushed out of the spear, stood alone on the Taoist fruit and swallowed it in one mouthful.

The entire burial site was awakened, and countless soldiers' souls buzzed.

This made the First Emperor and others suffer. The sudden awakening of the soldiers was enough to make them lose their souls.

It seemed that I felt the breath from the divine spear, and several breaths comparable to spears came from the depths of the funeral site.

What a terrifying funeral site. Xiao Gu was shocked when he felt the existence of these auras.
Chapter completed!
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