The God-level Treasure Hunting King
19 Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin

su Xiaomei

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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just as Xiao Ye was about to speak, a loud voice suddenly sounded from afar. It echoed in the tomb several times before it gradually calmed down.

"What…what…what is that sound?" Xiao Ye asked in horror.

"Brother Ye, could it be that someone came in and stepped on some mechanism?”

"Idiot, what mechanism is making such a loud noise?”

"This sound is very similar to a stone wall being pushed open.”

"Ye-ge, it looks like you're going to go all out against the thousand-year-old dumpling.”

Xiao Ye's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. This time, it was probably going to be a decisive battle.

Immediately, his face was filled with excitement. If he could kill a dumpling, he would definitely become famous.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, the entire tomb shook. Countless rocks and dust flew above their heads as if there was an earthquake.

"Host, be careful not to get buried alive.”

"Ye-ge, hurry up and hide.”

"The host is going to die. I won't be able to see such a good live broadcast in the future.”

"Grass on the Head gifted the streamer ten treasure maps.”

Xiao Ye's face was a little pale. Some tomb chambers would have a center that suppressed the entire tomb. It was also the so-called pivot. It was like the beam of a house. If the beam collapsed, the house would collapse as well.

When he thought of this, Xiao Ye wanted to die. Which bastard did this? However, other than him, there was only that thousand-year-old dumpling in the entire tomb.

"Host, be careful of the wall opposite you.”

"Host, look at that wall."

Seeing that everyone in the live broadcast room was asking him to look at the wall opposite him, Xiao Ye turned his head. The originally thick wall actually emitted a ray of light at the top of the wall. This green light could be seen very clearly, but it did not give off a bright feeling. Instead, it was eerie.

"The wall is going to fall!"

Xiao Ye immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. He originally thought that this was the main tomb chamber. However, when the wall split open, he realized that there was another tomb chamber. How big was this tomb?

He almost forgot about the falling rocks above his head. He was completely attracted by the light of the wall. He watched as the wall slowly fell down. What shocked him was that there were actually four jade stones embedded in the wall.

This green light was emitted by the jade. It must be known that the stronger the light emitted, the more it was not acceptable. This was because it represented a certain amount of radiation, and it would decay and die in a few years at most.

The light it emitted was definitely comparable to top-notch Emperor Jade. If not for the fact that the light it emitted was too intense, Xiao Ye really wanted to take it away.

After all, this piece of jade could be worth at least a few million yuan, enough to buy a mansion.

The wall descended very slowly as if it was a little heavy. Xiao Ye's pupils constricted because he seemed to see a human head on the other side of the wall.

"Hiss…"

"Streamer, another dumpling has appeared.”

"66666, this time it's the big gathering of dumplings.”

"Ye-ge, you can buy lottery tickets now.”

Looking at the bullet screen, Xiao Ye felt a new warmth. There were still many people who cared about him.

"This wall is a little strange. Maybe there are some monsters hiding behind it. I'll zoom in and let you take a look.”

As Xiao Ye spoke, he waited for the green wall to come down. Behind the wall, there was a sandalwood table, an armchair, and a corpse. The hair of the corpse was still there and seemed to be very thick. However, the jade was too dim, so Xiao Ye could not see it clearly no matter how hard he tried.

"Streamer, shine your flashlight. I can't see very clearly.”

"Host, do you think this person is Zhao Kuangyin?”

"Nonsense, it's definitely not Zhao Kuangyin.”

He immediately shone his flashlight over. What he saw was a corpse that was more than two meters tall. He was sitting on a chair with long black hair tied up behind his back. He was also wearing a loose dragon robe.

Although it was very old, it still looked extremely noble. The most shocking thing was that the pair of eyes seemed to move slightly.

It could only be said that it was too mysterious. Even Xiao Ye could not help but want to go in and take a look.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Ye still walked in. There were eight regular script characters carved on the sandalwood table.

"The tomb of Song Taizu, Zhao Kuangyin."

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes and read.

Instantly, the entire live broadcast room exploded with countless bullet comments.

"666666, this is the real Zhao Kuangyin's tomb.”

"Streamer, you've slapped the faces of those experts in the archeological world.”

Brother Ye, you're mighty and domineering."

"666666, streamer, from now on, I'm your little fan.”

"Sister, come out and see Zhao Kuangyin.”

"Nightmare gifted the streamer ten gray phones. From now on, I'm your brainless fan.”

After reading it, Xiao Ye was a little dumbfounded. It was really Zhao Kuangyin.

He was about to continue moving forward, but when he was not far from the chair, he suddenly stopped. A creepy fear surged in his heart.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside.

" Roar…Zhao…Kuang…Yin…" His tone was filled with boundless hatred and cold killing intent.

Xiao Ye's expression changed drastically as if he was enveloped in ice. He swung his left hand and the Yuchang sword shone brightly.

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