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The black earth is covered with gravel.

During the summer trip, there were more than ten people of various ages who entered here with him.

They were all startled when they saw the endless black sky stretching to the left and right.

"Dark Wind Black Prison? How could there be such a large-scale black prison!"

"This size is a bit too big."

"How many dark soldiers and ghost generals are stationed here?"

Seeing this huge wall, they all had a premonition of something bad.

Huhuhu——

The storm blew up, as if to welcome them.

"Descendants of Xia Yuanhong?"

A loud sound came from the other side of the black wall.

"Yes, Xia Yuanhong is the ancestor."

An old man with white beard and hair, eyes slits buried in wrinkles, said from a wheelchair.

His wheelchair is a transparent shell with a silver liquid like hydraulic oil flowing inside. It is secret mercury. There are at least dozens of kilograms in his wheelchair.

His voice spread out and shook the surrounding areas. All the gravel within the field of vision was completely shattered and turned into powder floating in the wind.

"Xia family, why didn't you help us three hundred years ago!"

"Have you all forgotten our agreement?"

"You are treacherous!"

…

Compared with Qiao Ji's kindness when he was there, Xia Xingzhong and his group appeared here, which attracted angry roars, and the other side of the wall was accusing them.

The old man was sitting in a wheelchair, and his calm voice changed all the roars, "The dynasty founded by our ancestors was overthrown, and the bloodline was slaughtered. It was not that we betrayed our faith, but that we could not protect ourselves in that era."

His voice penetrated the past, stopping the roar on the other side of the black wall.

Well, things have been pretty miserable for the past while.

"Now, we represent China and are here to help you solve your problem."

"Can we still trust you humans?"

The old man said calmly: "The forces of the underworld have frequently invaded the present world. Although they have been repelled by us, they are still evil. We have a common enemy."

There was a slight silence on the other side of the black wall, and the sound of argument was heard, but it was blurred.

Soon, a voice answered: "The Black Mountains are 300 miles to the west. Only by destroying them can we escape. They have not completely taken over the world. I can sense my people. They are still fighting everywhere."

! ! !

Two huge miserable green moons appeared, but upon closer inspection, they were not moons, but two will-o'-the-wisps, reflecting a huge skeleton figure.

Everyone's spirits were tense.

"The Ghost King is coming, you go first!" the other side of the black wall reminded.

"This is the Ghost King?" Xia Xingzhong said in surprise, "This is different from the Ghost King we dealt with before."

It seems that the ghost kings in the past were not that powerful, they were at the level of ordinary earth-level superpowers.

"This is a canonized ghost king, not a self-reliant wild ghost." Another old man on crutches explained.

"It's different. It's much stronger. Just this bone body can crush a large number of wild ghost kings to death."

The old man in the wheelchair spoke, his voice drowning out the chatter, "Where is the way to enter here from the present world?"

"Are you sure you want to enter from this world?" The voice on the other side of the black wall was a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid of being counterattacked by the underworld?"

"We have our own plans."

"Well, Xia Yuanhong received a chariot as a gift from our clan back then. It can open passages and enter and exit the two realms. There should be only one ghost king in this area, but there were thirteen who attacked us originally. You must be careful .”

"Thanks for letting us know, please wait for us a little longer."

"We've been trapped for three hundred years, there's no harm in waiting a little longer."

The old man in the wheelchair already knew the answer he wanted and said: "Get ready to return."

Xia Xingzhong thought of the Nine Sons Stone Statue, so he asked: "Excuse me, what are the Nine Dragon Sons Stone Statues for?"

"Ryuuko?"

"What Ryuko?"

"Ryuuko stone statue?"

"Have any of us been to the human world?"

"Whose child?"

…

There was a discussion on the other side of the black wall. Finally, the voice talking to the old man in the wheelchair said: "If you are asking about the nine stone statues we gave Xia Yuanhong back then, those are the nine spiritual realm coordinates that we used dragon power to help him seal. Each one They are all the great demon clan that is raging in his country."

Nine spiritual realm coordinates?

nine?

Xia Xingzhong asked casually, but he didn't expect to receive such a shocking answer.

"Walk!"

The old man in the wheelchair shouted, the ground shattered, dust flew, and everyone was shaken out of the spiritual realm.

The next second, a huge skeletal foot stepped on the location where they were just now, turning it into a deep pit.

…

After leaving the Dragon Spirit Realm, Xia Xingzhong and the others were still in a state of shock.

The last casual question during Xia Xing's trip actually brought them a huge unexpected gain.

"Oh my god, nine spiritual realms?"

The old man on crutches asked in surprise, "Are we so close to the entrance to other spiritual realms?"

Next to Xia Xingzhong, a middle-aged woman said: "When Emperor Taizu was conquering the world, there is indeed a record of demons raging and Taizu quelling them with his sword, but there are only a few words in the official history. On the contrary, there are many records in other classics of that period. I will compare the documents and I should be able to find the problem. After that period, the records of demons should decrease."

They were all suppressed, and after receiving the nine stone statues, the folk records should have dropped significantly. A little comparison of this matter will tell.

"Where is the chariot? Who knows which cultural relic the chariot is? Have we seen it?" asked the old man on crutches.

"I don't remember, the chariot probably didn't appear." The middle-aged woman replied, very confident in her memory.

"If this chariot gifted by the dragon clan followed Emperor Taizu for a lifetime, then it should be buried with him and is now in the imperial mausoleum."

"Imperial Mausoleum?"

"Do you want to open the imperial mausoleum?"

"Opening the imperial mausoleum is not an easy task."

…

The Imperial Tomb has never been opened before. Isn’t there an Imperial Tomb base now?

But there were so many emperors and so many imperial tombs in history, why did they only open one?

It is because it is very dangerous to open the imperial mausoleum. Ancient emperors would have people sacrificed for burial. They thought that they would continue to be emperors in the underworld when they died.

Before they die, they will give loyal ministers and generals who died before them to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.

The emperor who lived longer would have an empire in the underworld in his tomb.

To open the Imperial Tomb is to have a fight with this underworld empire. They suffered losses when they first opened the Imperial Tomb.

And that was just the tomb of an emperor who was not good at martial arts, didn't do much, and didn't live long.

And now we are looking for a dragon chariot that can cross borders, but we have to open the tomb of Xia Yuanhong, the founding emperor who has been in power for more than 60 years...

He has survived many ministers and generals. It can be expected that opening his imperial tomb will mean facing a powerful underworld empire.