Chapter 572: The Secret Technique

When he learnt that someone had come from outside the Martial Sovereign's Tomb, Lin Mo immediately became nervous, although he knew that each of the Nine Lives and their strengths were extraordinary, this was after all the core area where geniuses gathered, and any random guy who came from the Tongling realm would not be something they could withstand.

Moreover, they were all battle souls, for martial artists, it was simply a tenfold tonic pill, basically seeing a battle soul was like seeing a supreme treasure, they would never let it go.

"It's not Ye Ling Tian!" After a while, Zhao Yun responded, "Their strength is average, no need to worry."

"That's good." Lin Mo inwardly sighed in relief, "You guys have found a place to hide now, right?"

"Yes, we're in a large tree not far outside of the Martial Tomb, no one has found us for now, but if we want a Soul Scholar, it should be easy to find out."

Zhao Yun said.

"Good, then no matter what happens, you guys don't come out, wait for me to go out."

Lin Mo said.

After getting Zhao Yun's response, Lin Mo shouted towards the darkness, "There's no need to retreat, the evil spirits are just illusions."

Luo Yao and the others in the darkness, when they heard Lin Mo's words, they were also shocked and just responded, "So strange? Then let's go over right away."

"I don't know why, they disappeared when they touched me even more."

Lin Mo lied, although he was familiar with Luo Yao and the others, he still didn't want the matter of Emperor Spirit's mobile phone to be known by too many people.

"That's great, let's go in."

Luo Yao and the others didn't have the slightest doubt, they were all excited.

So the four of them continued to walk towards the tomb, the darkness in front of them was gradually replaced by a ghostly green light, and in the end, they were able to see the interior of the tomb clearly.

Inside the tomb was cold and dry, the passageway was carved with words and patterns, after seeing the written words and patterns, a few people were suddenly shocked.

Those, actually are martial arts, full of two walls, all carved full.

"Is this ...... this the lifelong learning of that Qing Yang Wu Zun?"

Luo Yao's beautiful eyes looked at those words and patterns and murmured.

"Surprisingly, there are quite a few Heavenly Grade Martial Skills!" Seeing the back, Fang Yuyan also exclaimed in shock.

Lin Mo wasn't much touched by these martial skills, he took a cursory look although there were quite a few Heavenly Rank martial skills, but the grades were all middle to lower, not nearly as terrifying as the Dark Abyssal Hammer.

"You guys just take note of these martial skills here first, I'm going to take a look inside first, after all, there's not much time"

Lin Mo said as he looked at each of them who couldn't move their feet.

After saying that, he was alone and continued to advance on the passageway.

There was still a chilly wind blowing inside the passageway, and after going deeper, one could still feel, a will of unwillingness, echoing throughout the passageway.

"In the great battle back then, I don't know how many heroes and heroines were turned into shovelfuls of yellow earth ......"

Feeling that bleak and unwilling will, Lin Mo also felt a little hard inside.

Before he came to participate in the Hundred Courts Competition, he knew that this ancient relic used to be a huge battlefield, and he didn't know how many heroes and heroines flooded into that battle, but in the end, there were only a few people that were able to break the void and escape.

After entering the ruins, Lin Mo also experienced a lot along the way, and knew more and more about the sadness of the many heroes and heroines back then.

Lin Mo walked to the end of the passage, there is a spacious stone room, the interior is embedded with beads that emit green light, in the centre of the room, placed a sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus had fine lines on it, beautifully carved, and although there were no secret books of martial arts engraved on it, it was filled with a sense of martial arts at all times.

Lin Mo swept and found that there was nothing else of value in the entire stone room except for this sarcophagus, and thought that Qing Yang Wu Zun's inherited martial arts skills should all be engraved on the stone walls of the passageway.

So he bowed deeply towards the sarcophagus and said, "Senior is a hero, senior has no intention to enter this place, sorry for the disturbance."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go back to the passageway there and join Luo Yao and the others in studying those martial arts.

However, just as he turned around, the sarcophagus suddenly erupted with a powerful martial aura, ripping Lin Mo, who was preparing to leave, back alive.

Bang!

Immediately after, the sarcophagus itself opened its lid, and then a drop of scarlet essence blood exploded towards Lin Mo without his heart at an extremely fast speed.

"What the hell!"

Lin Mo was also startled, and his body's Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power instantly erupted as a terrifying aura fluctuation swept out.

However, of course, when he urged his body's Yuan Power to prepare to resist, this drop of essence blood, however, hovered in front of his brow.

"My martial dao shouldn't be drowned!"

Suddenly, an unwilling voice rang out in Lin Mo's mind, followed by a majestic martial dao intent surging around him.

"I am the Qing Yang Martial Exalt, I have rarely been defeated in my life, although I have fallen here today, I have no regrets because I have fought for peace in the world ......"

A large string of words then rang out in Lin Mo's mind, all of which were Qing Yang Wu Zun's overview of his life, which also mentioned some things about demons, but did not go into detail.