Wuxia: The martial arts legend was dug out by Zhao Min.
3 The person in the ancient tomb

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As soon as the door opened, the smell of blood did not diminish after an unknown amount of time. Instead, it carried a deep killing intent as it headed towards Zhao Min and the others.

Zhao Min retreated in panic. A'Da, A'Er, and A'San immediately went up and struck out with their palms.

This was to blow away the evil aura in the main tomb.

At this moment, they finally had the time to take a closer look at the main tomb. There were many weapons placed here. There were swords, knives, and horsetails.

There were also many skeletons here. Fang Dongbai glanced at them and saw that one of the skeletons had a few pockets of clothes. He asked in surprise,"This is the Beggar's Sect's skill-imparting elder. It's strange. Which generation of skill-imparting elder is this? No one knows?"

A'San pointed at a skeleton and said in shock,""Look at this skeleton. The bones of the hand and the thumb are like gold. This is the appearance of the Great Strength Vajra Finger.”

There was no coffin in the main tomb, but there was something else in the middle.

Cocoon.

The cocoon was two meters tall, and the silk was snow-white. When Zhao Min and the others carefully approached the main tomb, they realized that the color of the cocoon had suddenly changed, becoming rainbow-like.

This scenery was originally extremely beautiful. However, this thing had appeared here, and this scenery had also appeared on a strange cocoon.

Instead, it gave people a feeling of endless fear as if they were in the netherworld.

Whether it was Fang Dongbai and the others who were highly skilled in martial arts or Zhao Min who was extremely daring, they all felt their hair stand on end.

A gust of cold air surged up from the bottom of his feet.

The hands of the Eight Divine Arrow Heroes that were holding onto their bows could not help but tremble.

The Eight Godly Archers were formed by Yuan people. The eight Godly Archers who served Ruyang Mansion were: Hongtong Batu, Nuomin Dalai,

Su Lide, Su Youle Siren,

Aoqier, Erdengbateer,

Binder, Abu Rigu,

Just like Zhao Min, he also had his own Han names: Zhao Yishang, Qian Erbai, Sun Sanhui, Li Sizhe, Wu Wushu, Wu Liupo, Zheng Qimie, and Bastard Decay.

The archery skills they practiced came from Zhe Bie.

Zhe Bie was a sharpshooter during the time of Genghis Khan.

Rumor had it that even martial arts experts were far inferior to the Zhe Bie Divine Shot in terms of archery.

"What do you think this cocoon is?”Zhao Min was a cautious person by nature. She knew that it was not appropriate to get close at this moment, so she lowered her clear voice and asked Fang Dongbai and the others. She only felt that they were experienced martial artists and should know more than her, right?

"This…" Fang Dongbai, A'Er, and A'San looked at each other. They really didn't know what this cocoon was. The most experienced one was naturally Fang Dongbai, the former leader of the four elders of Beggar's Sect. He pondered for a moment and said,"Although it is unbelievable, I think there must be someone inside this cocoon, right?”

"There's someone inside the cocoon?" When Zhao Min heard this, she was shocked. One had to know that under the cocoon, there was dust. How could there be so much dust without decades of effort? In other words, this cocoon had not been touched for at least decades.

There was someone inside?

Can he live?

He was afraid that there were skeletons inside, right?

At the thought of this, Zhao Min sighed. Zhao Min believed that Guo Shoujing could understand the astronomical phenomena.

Guo Shoujing said that the Yuan Dynasty would be destroyed, and Zhao Min believed it.

Zhao Min believed Guo Shoujing when he said that the people in the cemetery could save Dayuan.

But now?

The extraordinary person who could save Dayuan was already a skeleton in a coffin?

What should Dayuan do?

"Hu!"

However, at this moment, the sound of breathing could be heard from the cocoon that was changing colors. The sound was like the sound of the wind, eternal and long-lasting.

"Is the person inside still alive?”This time, Fang Dongbai's hand that was holding the sword could not help but tremble.

This was the third time in his life that he had done this.

The first time was when the young man became famous and challenged Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang.

The second time was to find his own sword and find a way to reach a higher level. When he met Grandmaster Brother Sang in the capital...

The third time was here.

This time, his hand was shaking even more violently than the previous two times. If he wasn't an old hand, he was afraid that his hand would shake so much that ordinary people would be able to tell.

A person who had not eaten or drunk for decades or even centuries and was still alive?

What kind of person was this?

How powerful was his martial arts to be able to do this?

Zhao Min did not think as much as Fang Dongbai. She was more excited than panicking.

A person who had not eaten or drunk for at least a few decades was actually still alive?

Who was this person?

What level had this person's martial arts reached?

What kind of story did this person have?

"Come closer." Zhao Min pondered for a while and finally made up her mind.

Fang Dongbai and the others were stunned. They did not expect the princess to have such courage. As men, how could they be weaker than a woman?

They also secretly circulated their qi. Their internal strength surged through their limbs and bones. If anything unexpected happened, they would be the first to attack.

He followed Zhao Min and approached the cocoon.

Finally, when she was half a step away from the cocoon, Zhao Min stretched out her hand. Her hand was as white as the handle of a fan, like white jade. Just as she was about to touch the cocoon, suddenly,

"Buzz!"

The cocoon shook violently.

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