C1987 (2/2)
Before going to the barrier, Xiaoyue's blood blooms. At the next moment, the barrier suddenly disperses, the door opens, and a violent pulling force appears, instantly sucking Fang Yang and others into the door!
”Boom!”
When everyone's figure disappeared, the door closed heavily. In a moment, this area was quiet again.
”Bang!”
After landing heavily, Fang Yang could not help but snort. He felt that his bones were falling apart and he was in great pain.
He shakes his head suddenly. Fang Yang holds up his body in pain and sits up.
Looking around, Fang Yang is surprised to find that he is in a big hall. Beside him, there are dozens of figures.
Obviously, those figures are Lu Ping and others.
”Hiss...”
Not far away, a figure struggled to get up, his face twisted because of the pain.
”Mad, where is this? Why is the land so hard?”
The man was Lu Ping. When he came in, he had bad luck. It happened that his head was on the ground. Although he was not in a coma, his head was also dizzy.
As for the others, their strength was weak and they were in a coma one by one.Jiang Huawen himself was injured. After another impact, all the viscera were injured, and he almost didn't vomit blood.
”It's OK.”
Fang Yang feels that Lu Ping is not hurt. He quickly gets up and looks for the trace of Xinlan.
At this time, gulos, who was hiding in the crowd, slowly woke up, but they still pretended to be sleeping.
A moment later, Fang Yang found Xinlan, and saw that she was just in a coma after the impact, and was not injured, so she was relieved.
Seeing this scene, Lu Ping suddenly asked: ”Fang Yang, let me ask you, would you like to be my son-in-law?”
”Ah?”
Smell speech, Fang Yang suddenly Leng in situ, immediately shook his head and said: ”now the top priority is to crack the emperor's treasure, what do you ask me to do?”
”That means you'll be my son-in-law after cracking the ancestral treasure.”
Speaking of this, Lu Ping couldn't help laughing. To be honest, he attaches great importance to Yang, which is the best result for him.
”No
However, Lu Yang shakes his head. Unexpectedly, he refuses.
”Three years later, the Zhijie channel will open. I'm not sure. I won't get married.”
“……”
The color of the road surface changed slightly, and the eyes turned. After a long time, he sighed: ”yes, the stop channel is open. I don't know how many people can go up. If the girl can't, you two really can't
”Well, let's not talk about that.”
Fang Yang quickly changed the topic and looked around carefully.
The hall is majestic, with all kinds of furniture, incense, bedding and divinity.
In the corner of the hall, there are some shelves, on which are placed animal fur, pens, books, tents, swords, bows and arrows and other weapons used in the battlefield.
In the other directions, there are some female articles, saddles, food and so on.
”The environment here is like the Ming palace!”
Fang Yang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: ”these things are from the Mongolian period. It's obvious that this is the Ming Hall of the emperor
The Ming Palace is the so-called Ming Palace, where the objects used by the tomb owner are placed.
After the Ming Palace, there is the bedroom hall, where the coffin of the tomb owner is placed. Then, there is the accessory hall, where all the objects are buried with.
”Fang Yang, you mean this is the tomb of the saint? Is it really the core area? ”
Hearing the speech, Lu Ping's breathing suddenly became rapid.