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Jiang Jingmo looked at An Yang with some surprise in his eyes.

"Xiao Yang, can you understand the words above?"

An Yang nodded, seemingly not understanding why Jiang Jingmo was so surprised.

These words were obviously easy to recognize. The moment she saw them, they popped into her head and told her the meaning of these words like telling a story.

"It says that the late Emperor Chu rested here, and fearing that his descendants would encounter difficulties in the future, he left behind a staff and a crown. The crown will be passed down to his descendants, and the staff will be given to knowledgeable people, hoping that they can help those followed by Chu."

An Yang's soft voice sounded, and when Chu Yao behind her heard the word "crown" mentioned in the text, her eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

"It seems that there is a treasure behind this..." But it is indeed a tomb...

Jiang Jingmo never expected that after traveling through a book, he would actually be involved in tomb robbing.

"In that case, Xiao Anyang, is there anything written on it about opening this door?" Nan Xun asked.

After hearing this, An Yang looked at the words carefully again, but did not find anything about opening the door.

"What about these paintings? What do they express? Can Anyang understand them?" Nan Xun pointed at the strange paintings curiously.

An Yang shook her head, indicating that she couldn't understand it at all.

"This depicts what the late Emperor Chu experienced, using the Chu family's special runes."

Chu Yao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, and the eyes of the three people immediately fell on her.

Chu Yao walked forward silently and looked at Jiang Jingmo.

"Borrow a knife."

Jiang Jingmo pulled out a dagger and handed it to her, and Chu Yao cut her palm without hesitation, and bright red blood immediately oozed out of the wound.

She pressed her bloody palm on the strange pictures. This time the bronze door did not bounce her away, but instead emitted a green light that was even brighter than before.

Jiang Jingmo only felt that the surroundings were getting darker, and the blood-stained pictures and texts on the door flew down from it one after another, surrounding the four people, and twisting and changing.

The amazing thing is that as the pictures and texts kept changing, Jiang Jingmo actually understood what they meant.

More than two thousand years ago, a gap suddenly appeared in the sky above the Xuantian Divine Realm, and a group of huge black cats crawled out of the gap. They had nine tails and possessed terrifying power, but for some unknown reason, when the black cats came down, they were covered in wounds, and their blood dyed the entire mountain red.

The group of black cats seemed to have created a formation on the mountain. When the formation ended, only five black cats came out. The eight tails behind them all disappeared, leaving only a broken tail.

It was at this time that the late Emperor Chu encountered one of the black cats, and upon seeing him, the black cat transformed into an old man and granted him power and magical blood, only hoping that his descendants would one day be able to help a destined person.

Chu agreed, so the old man pulled out the last cat tail, turned it into a walking stick and gave it to him, and then his figure turned into powder and floated in the air.

Afterwards, the Chu family created the Shengxuan Empire with their powerful strength and magical blood power. At the same time, four other forces also emerged, namely the Shen family, the An family, the Nan family, and the Ji family.

The first thing Chu, who founded the country, did was to create a golden crown, inject his own bloodline power into it, and place a ban on it, requiring any descendant who wore the golden crown to follow the destined person unconditionally. He also made the golden crown a national treasure, and the one who wore the crown would be the emperor.

He sealed the cane and buried them together in the mausoleum after his death, waiting for the right person to come.

The story ends here. Jiang Jingmo looked at his space bag with some suspicion. Why did the black cat drawn on it look so similar to Shen Shuli? It might not be a coincidence, right?

"The force that grew stronger together with the Chu family is the Shen family, and I am a member of the Shen family."

As if seeing Jiang Jingmo's confusion, Shen Shuli spoke calmly.

Jiang Jingmo nodded and understood. Although he didn't know what the blood power in this story was, it seemed that the blood power obtained by each person chosen by the black cat was different. What if the Shen family could transform into black cats?

But after a moment, Jiang Jingmo put the matter behind him and did not notice that Shen Shuli's expression became more and more solemn.

After reading those words, the four of them fell silent.

Jiang Jingmo, in particular, could not understand what the cane was used for. The story only said that the Chu family created the country with the power of their bloodline, but did not mention the cane at all.

And why only leave the golden crown for future generations, but not the walking stick as well?

Good things can be given away for free? Why didn't she believe that such a good thing could happen?

Just as Jiang Jingmo was lost in thought, Chu Yao's lips began to tremble slightly with excitement. It turned out that the golden crown was right here. As long as she got it, everything would be fine...

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh.

As if she had made up her mind, she turned and looked at Jiang Jingmo and the others.

"Can you please help me?"

Jiang Jingmo raised his head when he heard the voice, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I need to get that gold crown, it's really, really important to me."

As Chu Yao spoke, her eyes couldn't help but become red. At this moment, she thought of her neglected mother, her brother with disabled legs, and her own bleak future.

"Chu Yao, you have to know that we don't know what is behind this door, and we can't guarantee that we can help you get the gold crown."

Jiang Jingmo quickly figured out the situation. It wasn't that she didn't want to help her, but since it was written on the door that only the descendants of the Chu family could get the golden crown, then the late Emperor Chu must have had his own requirements for his descendants.

How can outsiders like them intervene?

"I know. I will find a way to pass the ancestors' request for the Golden Crown. I just want you to help me get it out smoothly..."

Chu Yao bit her lip, her expression full of determination.

"I'm not the only one in this cave who wants to win the gold crown. I'm too weak..."

Looking at the stubborn and fragile little princess in front of the door, Jiang Jingmo and the other two looked at each other. Finally, Nan Xun sighed and nodded slightly to Jiang Jingmo.

"Okay, we promise you that we will do our best to help you keep the golden crown, but whether you can get it or not still depends on you."

Jiang Jingmo agreed after both of them agreed, and his eyes became inexplicably complicated when he looked at Chu Yao.

Involuntarily, she recalled the girl in the carriage on the long street, who looked like a puppet, hopeless and empty. She didn't know what to feel when she saw her full of vitality.

Maybe he was a little soft-hearted after all. Jiang Jingmo claimed that he was not a saint, but maybe he would always make exceptions for pretty girls.

Jiang Jingmo thought silently.