When the desperate Tieshan looked up at Wang Le standing in front of him, he couldn't help but say with a hint of luck: "Emperor, as long as you spare my life, I will give you a great fortune and wealth!"

When Wang Le smiled anxiously, he said, "I'm not a three-year-old child. Is it interesting to use this to cheat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tieshan looked anxious and said quickly: "No, no, the emperor, there is really a great fortune. People from Bai Yujing, no, everyone in the entire martial arts world knows..."

Before Tieshan could finish his words, Wang Le provoked one of the two swords of Tieshan's natal magic weapon landing on the ground next to him, reached out and held it tightly and was about to slash towards the other party!

At the critical moment, Sun Lequan, who was lying not far away, quickly shouted: "The treasure house of the caucus of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng!"

Wang Le's hand holding the knife stopped in the air above the iron mountain and did not continue to slash.

While Tieshan Dasong breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Sun Lequan with gratitude, and then hurriedly said to Wang Le: "Emperor, as long as you swear not to kill Tie, I will tell you the treasure house of Ying Zheng's underground tomb!"

At this time, Sun Lequan also climbed up from the ground, then walked to the opposite side of Wang Le, and said in a deep voice: "You can't kill Brother Tie, because I and him are half of the map of the Catacomb Treasure House of Emperor Ying Zheng!"

Then, Tieshan, who was not afraid to move under the knife in Wang Le's hand, took over the conversation and said in a tempting tone: "The twelve bronze men that Ying Zheng refined back then were hidden in the tomb, not to mention the massive cultivation resources buried in it, including the heavenly and earth treasures that have long been extinct in the martial arts world!"

At this time, the onlookers nearby heard Tieshan and Sun Lequan's words, and immediately started to talk, and the whole atmosphere was full of passion and greed.

They thought they came here just to watch the fun, but they didn't expect to get such important news.

"Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was the winner of the peak god war. In his era, no one could defeat him and was well-deserved as the number one person in the martial arts world!"

"Ying Zheng's most powerful Taoist tradition is that his natal magic weapon is actually twelve bronze men. You should know that the natal magic weapon practiced by ordinary warriors is already the limit, but Ying Zheng's dantian can actually nourish the natal magic weapon of twelve bronze men. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unprecedented and no one has come later!"

"It's a pity that Ying Zheng's injuries left by the divine war were not healed, and he suddenly died suddenly, leaving no successors in his martial arts, but there have been rumors that his inherited martial arts were preserved in his tomb!"

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When Wang Le heard the discussion around him, he couldn't help frowning, revealing a deep thought.

At this time, Tieshan saw Wang Le hesitating, and quickly added fire and said, "Emperor, as long as you make a decision, don't kill me, the map of the tomb will be presented with both hands!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes and looked at Tieshan with a smile and said, "According to what you mean, the map of this tomb is on you. Just kill you and then take the map, why do you need to make a swearing oath?"

At the same time, Wang Le couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "What is this oath? Listening to Tieshan's tone, I have no chance to regret it after I made it. I must ask Lao Yang for advice afterwards."

Just as Wang Le was thinking about what the swearing was, Tieshan, whose face changed, sneered: "This map is in Tie's mind. If I kill me, no one will find Ying Zheng's treasure house of underground tombs again!"

After pausing, Tieshan continued: "Even if you are lucky enough to find the location of Ying Zheng's underground tomb treasure house, there is no map to enter, and there will be only in and out, staying inside for Ying Zheng to bury!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "No need to say anything about me. The tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng is now outside the secular Chang'an City, and has become a tourist attraction."

"Uh!" Not only Tieshan was stunned, but everyone else present was stunned. Old Yang, who was standing on the steps, looked like he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, which was extremely strange.

Just when Tieshan came to his senses and was about to speak, he suddenly felt a white light flashing in front of him, and a trace of coldness was felt at his neck and throat.

"Why did I fly?"

Tieshan thought to himself, and subconsciously looked down, and saw his headless corpse lying on the ground spraying blood.

For a moment, everyone took a breath of air conditioning and exclaimed in surprise. The look at Wang Le looked like they saw a ghost.

Including Lao Yang, no one expected that Wang Le would suddenly kill Tieshan without warning.

"Bastard, you actually killed Tieshan. You want the underground tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng. The throne, you are just a madman!"

The pale and colorless Sun Lequan looked at Wang Le in a daze, and cursed loudly with an incredible tone.

At this time, the crowd was even more noisy.

"Emperor, you're really a fool. When did Ying Zheng's tomb become a tourist attraction? It's just a big deal!"

"You idiot, Ying Zheng is the number one master at the peak of the heavenly rank. Although he has ruled the secular world and became an emperor, the martial arts world is his home. How could he bury himself in a foreign land?!"

"Oh my God, just because of this bastard, no one has the chance to get the inheritance of Ying Zheng's Taoism again. It's hateful!!!"

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All the onlookers went crazy. Some of the masters who believed they were not afraid of Wang Le couldn't help but curse, hoping to jump out and remove the hateful throne immediately so that they could vent their resentment and depression that was so intense that they could not be dissolved!

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, directly ignored the screams and scolds of the people around him, and looked directly at Sun Lequan who was standing not far away, and then said with gloating words: "There are a lot of people who died today. My senior even warned him yesterday that he would not hurt people's lives, so as not to hurt the heavens."

"So you'd better leave quickly, otherwise, I can't help but let you go to Huangquan Road to accompany Tieshan to cross the Naihe Bridge."

After a pause, Wang Le continued to say to Sun Lequan with a kind heart: "It's better to take your half map of Ying Zheng's tomb treasure house to leave Bai Yujing immediately, otherwise, even if you don't kill you, the others may not be!"

After saying that, Wang Le didn't even look at Sun Lequan again, turned around and walked slowly towards Lao Yang on the steps.

"Emperor, you are a villain! Despicable!"

Sun Lequan looked at Wang Le with hatred and cursed gritted his teeth.

The onlookers looked at Sun Lequan with sympathy.

Although there is only half a map, it is better to have the Taoist tradition of Emperor Ying Zheng than to have no clues at all.
Chapter completed!