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"Sir, the underground palace complex occupies a very large area. There is a dragon coffin in the hall where the husband is unconscious. In addition, looking at the scale and style of the building... the underground should be an imperial tomb of the Dali Dynasty, but I don’t know if it’s the present day or the old one.”

Zhu Yourong nodded, it was the same as what she thought.

"It's not advisable to break into the secular imperial tomb. There may be a self-destruct mechanism that may hurt Tzuyu. Let's search along the way, first find the entrance of the imperial tomb, and start from there."

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded happily, and Yu Jian followed Zhu Yourong and Dao's snow-eyed Nascent Soul away.

From the beginning to the end, the two daughters never mentioned asking Dugu Chanyi and the Dali royal family for help.

Although they might have a way to enter this imperial mausoleum, no matter what, what Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong are going to do next is digging someone's ancestral grave after all.

This is also going to tell others?say what?

Come help us dig your ancestor's grave together?

It's embarrassing and bullying just thinking about it.

All...they dig directly by default, there is no need to inform others.

The two girls set off immediately and decided to split the action into two parts.

The imperial tombs of this secular dynasty are generally built in the land of Longxing, which involves dragon veins and feng shui.

Fortunately, they were not troubled.

When they first met, Zhao Rong mistook Zhu Yourong for a road idiot. Not only did he have a good sense of the road, but he was also proficient in the secret technique of ventilating and water exploration.

Although she is now a quiet house girl in Zhao Rong's eyes, she used to travel all over the world and Jiuzhou.

As for Concubine Zhao Ling, although she doesn't have the experience and insight of Zhu Yourong, just like Xiao Qian'er once said, just like she can master the way of celestial phenomena after reading the classics on stargazing, Concubine Zhao Lingfei has not read the classics on cultivation in her spare time when she is practicing swords. At least - after all, it only needs to be done once - she also "knows a little bit" about the art of Fengshui pulse-seeking.

It didn't take long for the two girls, who were clearly looking separately, to appear in front of the same waterfall at the same time.

Not long after, Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai, who received the message, also rushed to the Huangling Waterfall together, and successfully reunited with Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong.

The second daughter is casting a spell, opening the entrance restriction behind the waterfall in the gentlest possible way, and at the same time repairing it to a certain extent.

Because the defense restriction of this imperial mausoleum had been forcibly broken by Qin Jianfu once before, he just wanted to go in and find Zhao Rong as soon as possible, and didn't care what would happen in the future, as long as it didn't trigger the self-destruct mechanism in a short time.

It's just that Qin Jianfu didn't expect that he would go in for such a long time and never come out again.

As a result, although the entire imperial mausoleum has been healed a lot, it is still in a 'shaky' state, and the risk is not small.

At this moment, everyone is here, and they work together to strengthen the basic restrictions of some imperial tombs.

Immediately, they opened the entrance of the waterfall again, much faster than Qin Jianfu not long ago.

The four of them gradually went deep into the imperial mausoleum and flew towards the deepest underground palace.

Along the way, the coagulated blood droplets left by Zhao Rong on the ground of the tomb passage and the bloody handprints on the tomb wall from time to time... These scenes made Concubine Zhao Ling, Zhu Yourong and Xiao Qian'er a little breathless, and they became more silent and accelerated.

As for Li Bai, who was following behind the three women, his complexion became a little strange since he came outside the Huangling Waterfall.

He looked at the left and right tomb passages and a fork, and remained calm.

The man looked a little... familiar with the road.

It's just that the three women in front were impatient at this time and didn't notice this.

"My previous projection came with the seniors of the academy."

Zhu Yourong suddenly turned her head, breaking the dull atmosphere in the dark and narrow tomb passage.

"The situation in the hall... is a bit tragic, and it may make you feel a little uncomfortable." She lowered her eyes and reminded.

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't speak, and Zhao Qian'er shook her head, "Brother Rong'er is as good as he is alive, as long as he's alive..., other Qian'er's don't expect extravagantly."

The girl was still holding his severed arm tightly.

……

Zhu Yourong nodded, heaved a sigh of relief and said:

"Don't worry, I've given him some healing elixir before, and he has stabilized his vitality. Although the previous injury was extremely serious, the martial arts physique that has been fighting steadily has saved him, and his breath has never let go. I treated him After a while, after pulling him back from the gate of hell, the projection disappeared."

Xiao Qian'er sniffed and thanked Zhu Yourong.

This time, Zhu Yourong didn't say anything about "one of my own" refusal, she now thinks that "seeing outsiders" is quite good.

Concubine Zhao Ling also thanked her at this time, and then whispered to the little Qian'er who was still worried: "Don't worry, Mr. Bai's projection also left half of the sword energy for Brother Rong before leaving. In a scabbard, no thief can hurt him again."

Zhao Qian'er recovered some blood on her little face, and then she smiled sweetly, "Yes. Let's go quickly and take Brother Rong'er back."

Everyone relaxed, nodded happily, and rushed all the way to the gate of the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum.

The blood and bloody handprints in those tomb passages, as well as the footsteps of a disfigured old Confucian scholar, all point to this magnificent underground palace.

One young and one old, the dangerous fight between the two Confucian scholars not long ago also happened in this underground palace before their eyes.

Looking at the young lady and Mr. Zhu who were going to 'open' the palace door, Xiao Qian'er took a deep breath quietly.

She was a little afraid that when she saw the tragic image and someone with a broken arm later, sand would get in her eyes again... Thinking of this, the girl's peach eyes widened a little.

That way you won't cry easily.

The door of the palace was opened, and everyone walked in directly, and then walked about 20 meters to the end of the tomb.

Sure enough, as Zhu Yourong said before, the end of the tomb passage was blocked by a pile of rubble.

It was Qin Jianfu who used to cut off Zhao Rong's way.

Outside the tomb passage is the main hall of the underground palace.

In front of the gravel, Xiao Qian'er was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. Beside her, Zhe Lei suddenly stood upright in the air, and then a thunderous sword qi slashed away.

Boom-!

The gravel blocking the tomb passage broke open, and the dust slowly fell to the ground.

People in the darkness of the tomb passage could vaguely see the outline of the dragon coffin in the center of the main hall ahead.

"Brother Rong'er!"

Xiao Qian'er ran first, hugging the severed arm with two thin arms, with tears on her face, she entered the main hall of the underground palace with a smile.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong in the tomb passage looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and then prepared to follow.

At this time.

"Mr. Zhu." A girl in the hall suddenly called out.

"Here, what's the matter?" Zhu Yourong was about to lift his foot, and asked in a daze.

Zhao Qian'er was quiet for a moment, and asked, "Where's my brother Rong'er?"

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong were startled, they shrank an inch, and entered the palace in an instant.

"and also……"

The girl holding the broken arm murmured and stared at the scene in front of her. She turned her head in a daze and asked the second daughter, "Is this what you said... tragic?"

In front of everyone.

The dragon coffin is extremely clean;

The floor is clean and shiny;

The air is slightly cold and fresh;

The whole hall is brand new.

There is no... a single figure.

……

In the main hall of the underground palace, at a certain moment.

Different from the three women who reacted fiercely, Li Bai, who was following up leisurely, glanced left and right at the new and familiar interior of the hall.

The man blinked, his expression getting weirder.

Doesn't seem to be worried about a certain guy at all.

Chapter 552 The End of the World

Turning the time back to the afternoon, Zhao Rong stopped in a certain apse, and left a sword and a map written in blood in front of the eighteen poor concubines.

"Wait a minute... No matter what happens outside, don't open the door..."

"..."

"boom--!"

At this moment, the stone gate of the imperial mausoleum's underground palace and the apse fell heavily.

Completely blocked the back of a one-armed Confucian scholar who resolutely turned his head to face the old monster at the Golden Core Realm.

The sound of his request before he left seemed to be still echoing in the empty apse.

The seventeen masked young women kneeling in the hall looked away from the closed stone door, and then they all shifted their eyes to the tall masked woman who seemed to be the leader in front of the door.

The latter did not speak, and turned his back to the crowd as if he was thinking about something.

So no one in the hall spoke.

For a moment, a needle could be heard.

The tall slender masked woman was silent for a while, but in the end, she still didn't choose to open the stone gate, and then went after the embarrassed Confucian scholar with a broken arm.

Holding Wenjian, white jade and sachet in her hand, she first lowered her head and looked at the blood book at her feet.

Then he turned his body sideways, letting the luminous pearl above his head shine more on the blood book.

The tall, masked woman looked down for a moment.

On the blood book, there is a very detailed map of the imperial tomb.

On the corresponding position on the map, there are still sections of vigorous blood characters... For some reason, the two bloody fingers written by the man on the ground flashed in her mind just now.

The woman quickly regained her senses, her eyes regained focus, and she continued to look at the map in the blood book.

The above details the specific mechanism of a specific location... In addition, there are various introductions to help them escape from the imperial tomb...

It can be said to be simple and easy to understand.

But the eyes of the tall slender masked woman skipped over these for an instant, and then moved down.

On the other side of the blood book, the one-armed scholar 'wrote' two ways to survive:

One is to wait here quietly, it should be...someone will come to this imperial tomb to save them in the end, maybe those people don't know they are here, but they will save them.

Another way to survive is to wait several hours later, at a certain time when the imperial mausoleum mechanism can be activated in the early morning, when there is no movement outside, they can take the initiative to come out and escape according to the map.

But the premise of all this is...they can survive the next hour after he leaves.

So later, no matter what kind of movement comes from outside, they don't come out, and don't make a sound...

The above are the brief meanings of most of the contents that the man left on the blood book.

And apart from that.

At the end of this blood book.

He has one more small request.

If they can get out alive, if they have the opportunity, if they have the ability to travel thousands of miles away from Dali, the one-armed scholar begged them to help send the white jade tablet and the small sachet to Duyou City on the shore of the North Sea.

For the two girls in Taiqing Mansion in Dongcheng...

"Concubine Zhao Ling... Su Xiaoxiao... Are these the two girls you like the most... Well, it's also the reason why you chose to stay in this lonely city at the end of the world, instead of traveling far away with the little girl to meet interesting scenery? Zhao Son?"

Luo sleeves took off the white gauze covering her face.

While talking to herself, she glanced at the white jade and the sachet in her hand.

"Sister Sleeve."

In the crowd of 'concubines' at the back of the hall, the little girl whose figure seemed to be underdeveloped called out affectionately.

The little girl got up and came to Luo Xiu, looked at Shimen curiously, and said crisply: "That young master just now...seems familiar."

Luo Xiu glanced at Xiaoyu, didn't reply, and handed her the Wenjian in his hand.

Luo Xiu bent down and picked up the bloody book on the ground, put it in his sleeve, and didn't read it again.