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Chapter 9 The head of the Han family


At this time, a huge pit has been dug in the valley.

You can vaguely see part of the outline of the Mawangdui Museum in Changsha, a huge stone gate dozens of meters wide, two huge stone lions in front of the stone gate, and a tall There are some dragon and phoenix carvings on the buildings.

"King Zhao, the efficiency of digging like this is too low."

"Prince Lu, do you have any good ideas?"

"How about the three of us dig together?"

"good."

The three of them, King Zhao and Zhao, were all worried about the long nights and dreams.

Now that there were only three of them, who knew who would come out of nowhere in the next second and forcibly join the treasure division.

The three people approached the excavation site and shouted back some of the soldiers who were digging.

The soldiers immediately stepped back several hundred meters.

They knew that the three princes above the flowering realm would be powerful together.

King Zhao, King Lu, and King Li nodded to each other.

Three balls of golden light enveloped the three of them and floated in the air, about tens of meters above the ground.

The three of them stretched out their palms at the same time and made an upward motion towards the ground.

Ye Jian and Guo Fei felt the top of the mountain where they were hiding tremble.

Rumble Several rays of golden light were seen shooting out from the palms of the three princes, and then, dozens of square meters of soil on the ground floated into the air and were thrown into the distance.

One of the huge pieces of soil was thrown in front of Ye Jian and the two men's hiding place.

More than ten meters away, the splashing soil hit the two people's faces, causing a dull pain.

Half an hour later, the three princes had excavated a large pit of several hundred square meters, and the outline of the Mawangdui Museum was clearly visible.

The marble gate, which had been covered by mud for five thousand years, has been completely revealed.

The three princes jumped down at the same time and stood in front of the gate of Mawangdui Museum.

The huge bluestone gate sealed the dust of five thousand years of human civilization.

The three princes were extremely excited.

They looked at each other and stretched out their hands at the same time, preparing to open the huge bluestone door.

"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work, three princes."

There was a cry, and then a black shadow came to the three of King Zhao and others from the woods around the valley like a flying bird.

When King Zhao saw it, he secretly complained.

A skinny old man looked at the three kings of Zhao and Wang with piercing eyes.

Han Yuanzhe, the general manager of the Han family, an ancient family, had a high level of cultivation.

Han Yuanzhe happened to pass by the sky above Dayue City.

People above the growth level can control the air and fly.

Han Yuanzhe has reached the result level.

He can not only control the air, but also escape from the air.

People below the level cannot feel his existence at all. .

Han Yuanzhe felt it from a hundred miles away, and three powerful people in the flowering realm appeared in Dayue City at the same time.

Han Yuanzhe came over to take a look out of curiosity, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it.

Although he did not know what ancient ruins were unearthed, but based on the joint efforts of the three princes to excavate and the exposed outlines of some buildings, he knew that the level of this ancient ruins was not low.

Just now, he was hiding in the woods to observe.

Now, when he saw the three princes preparing to open the door and enter, he naturally would not miss such a good opportunity, so he showed up.

King Zhao had met Han Yuanzhe once.

When he saw this tough and powerful man appearing, he secretly cried out.

King Lu and King Li had never met Han Yuanzhe and had only heard of his name.

Although they felt that the other person's level was much higher than theirs, they were still unwilling to accept it and immediately said proudly: "Humph, who are you?

This is the territory of the Zhu family, an ancient family.

I hope you won't interfere in the Zhu family's affairs."

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In today's world, the seven ancient aristocratic families can be regarded as the top beings in the world of calligraphy cultivation.

Han Yuanzhe sneered: "Zhu family?

So what if I interfere in the Zhu family's affairs?"

Among the ancient families, the Han family is the inheritance of Han Feizi, and the Zhu family is the inheritance of Zhu Xi.

In terms of historical origin and cultivation base, the Han family is stronger than the Zhu family.

King Zhao wanted to hint to King Lu not to push back, but King Lu was very angry, and his face turned cold immediately: "Humph, no matter who you are, our Zhu family members are already on their way here, in Hunyuan Continent. , there is no one who refuses to give our Zhu family face, right?"

"Ha ha" Han Yuanzhe laughed violently, and King Lu's expression changed.

He suddenly realized that his body was controlled by a powerful force and he could not move at all.

A chill of fear ran through his heart.

Then, King Lu's body flew out and landed in a deserted forest hundreds of meters away.

With a "bang", the trees within ten feet of him fell down.

Of course, Han Yuanzhe just wanted to teach King Lu a lesson, and did not want to take his life.

More importantly, he did not want to form a deadly feud with the Zhu family.

They were both from ancient families, so beating a dog also depends on the owner.

Han Yuanzhe showed his absolute strength.

King Li was frightened and stopped talking.

King Zhao also lowered his head and stepped out of the way.

King Li and King Zhao were both powerful and sacred beings in their own territory.

However, in front of a higher-level powerhouse like Han Yuanzhe, they were as weak as ants.

Han Yuanzhe was just a general manager of the ancient Han family, which shows how terrifying the family's power was.

Ye Jian and the two were hiding in the woods and grass.

Seeing this situation, they did not dare to move for fear of exposing their traces and causing misfortune.

Han Yuanzhe took two steps forward and glanced at the huge bluestone gate, which was covered with mottled soil.

Han Yuanzhe waved his hand, and a powerful and soft purple air column spurted out and rushed towards the thick stone door. boom Ye Jian felt the mountain beneath his body tremble.

This is the vibration force produced by Han Yuanzhe using his powerful book energy to push the huge stone door.

However, the huge stone gate did not move at all.

"Eh" A trace of doubt flashed across Han Yuanzhe's old and skinny face.

Although the power of his palm was not at full strength, it was at least tens of thousands of kilograms, enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.

How come he couldn't push open the stone door in front of him?

King Zhao and King Li also looked at each other in surprise.

Han Yuanzhe snorted softly, raised his palms, and a ball of purple energy rose up between his palms.

King Zhao and King Li immediately felt a strong pressure, their figures moved slightly, and they immediately jumped into the air and retreated hundreds of meters.

Floating in the air.

Han Yuanzhe faced the stone door, flicked his palms suddenly, and the purple energy suddenly shot out.

Rumble Ye Jian felt the mountain shaking for a while, and quickly reached out to grab a small tree next to him to avoid being shaken down the hillside.

Han Yuanzhe was surprised to find that the huge stone gate and even the entire surface of the Mawangdui Museum suddenly flashed with a bunch of ancient runes.

The whole building shook violently for a few times.

The flashing runes gradually disappeared and everything returned to calm. .

"It's actually been cast with ancient runes, no wonder it can't be opened."

Han Yuanzhe murmured to himself.

Although he is a strong person in the fruition realm, he is still helpless with these ancient runes in front of him.

Since his calligraphy cannot break the entire building, it means that the person who used the power of runes to seal the Mawangdui Museum was still above him in strength.

Since the Mawangdui Museum has been imbued with powerful ancient runes, it must contain rare treasures and peerless artifacts.

Han Yuanzhe was ecstatic.

In the entire Hunyuan Continent, no major human remains had been unearthed for more than a hundred years.

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Han Yuanzhe thought for a moment, made up his mind, took out a jade plaque from his body, said a few words to the jade plaque, then crushed the jade plaque, and with a "pop" sound, a stream of light disappeared into the air instantly.

"Light and Shadow Fax" King Zhao said softly.

Earlier today, he also used the same method to send a message to the Zhu family, the ancient family to which he was attached.

It seemed that two giants from the ancient family would soon come to seize the throne.

Treasure.

"Haha, Xiao Zhao, this human race ruins building has been cast with ancient runes.

It cannot be opened by you or me.

We can only wait here for the time being, waiting for the family leader to send strong men to solve this problem."

Even Han Yuanzhe couldn't open the human ruins, so naturally King Zhao and King Li didn't have to try.

This is fine, everyone can only wait.

King Zhao and King Li are even a little happy in their hearts.

King Zhao notified the Zhu family early in the morning.

Judging from the current situation, the people from the Zhu family should arrive before the people from the Han family. .

King Lu was covered in blood and walking in a state of embarrassment from the distant sky.

He had just been hit by Han Yuanzhe and was seriously injured.

Fortunately, his life was safe.

King Lu rested for a while, took some healing elixirs, then got on his Longma Feichu, glanced at Han Yuanzhe's background hatefully, and flew away.

Guo Fei was lying in the grass, feeling extremely nervous.

He regretted following Ye Jian and running to watch the excitement.

If he was not careful, he might lose his head.

"Ye Jian, what should we do now?"

Guo Fei asked in a low voice.

"wait" Ye Jian only said one word and immediately fell into deep thought again.

Just now, when Han Yuanzhe attacked the stone door of the museum, the ancient runes flashing on the stone door seemed familiar to him: