With Qingfeng Li's reminder in mind, the group began to move forward very carefully. They'd just witnessed the power of the armored demonic soldiers. It had been absolutely terrifying. In addition, the soldiers were undead, unable to be killed by most means.
Other than Qingfeng Li's thunder energy and golden flame, other Dharma treasure and attacks were useless. Even more dangerous was the demonic corpse lying at the bottom of the canyon. If it were to awaken, it would no double kill everything in sight.
"That demonic corpse," Qingfeng Li explained to the group, "Was from five thousand years ago. It was a subordinate of the Sun Monarch."
Xue Lin spoke up from beside him, "Honey, how far are we from the Tomb of the Sun?"
Qingfeng Li paused for a moment, thinking. "It shouldn't be far," he said. "It's ahead of us. As for the specific direction, we'd have to look more closely to find out."