Mythological Native Species

The mausoleum is not underground, but is like a palace of living people, swaggeringly built on the ground, which may be one of the characteristics of the Dali royal family.

Of course, the essential attributes of buildings determine their acquired temperament.

For example, in an underground shopping mall, even if it is dozens of meters underground, it will never make people feel cold and scary.

And even if it's a mausoleum on the surface, it's still a mausoleum.

Where the dead live, the living stop.

Under the guidance of the old turtle's inner alchemy, Feng Linwen broke into the tomb of Emperor Jing. Although it can be said that there are many organs along the way, for Feng Linwen, it was safe and sound.

With the help of an old tortoise, a land-headed turtle, it is indeed very worry-free and labor-saving.

Soon, Feng Linwen walked to the deepest part of the tomb, which is what the old turtle called the 'core'.

At a glance, the road under my feet is exhausted, and there are deep pits all around.

The deep pits are not only filled with gold and silver mountains, but also various antiques and jade articles, as well as some weapons and treasures. In the dim light, these things still dazzled the eyes.

Feng Linwen did not act rashly. Even in this deep pit, he had seen several objects that were of some value to him.

In the center of the deep pit is a raised platform.

On the platform, a black iron coffin was tightly wrapped with chains. The coffin was not carved with dragons or phoenixes, nor was there any relief of exotic flowers and plants, but it looked a little messy, like a star-like bulge.

Compared with the jewels around, it is really shabby and abrupt.

What's even more strange is that the coffin is face down and bottom up.

Opening the eyes of the sky, Feng Linchen could see that one after another of incomplete dragon energy, mixed with gray death energy, was surrounding the coffin and seemed to be breathing some air. Then follow the chain and send it out, just like the wires connected to the generator.

The inner alchemy that Feng Linwen held in his left hand was flashing with fluorescence, and the voice of the old turtle came from the inner alchemy: "That's right there! Turn the coffin over, split the chains around the coffin, and then... I will be free!"

The old turtle's voice was very urgent and excited.

Feng Linye did not act in a hurry.

Although there is a reason for the old tortoise leading the way, this journey has been too smooth.

Emperor Jing personally captured the old turtle to guard the mausoleum, and left some cultivated eunuchs to make adult puppets as guards under the control of the old turtle to guard the imperial mausoleum. It all seemed perfectly fine, as if nothing was wrong.

But... Didn't Emperor Jing really think that when the old turtle got what he wanted, he wouldn't try his best to get rid of his **** and regain his freedom?

At that time, the so-called 'tomb-guarding turtle' that Emperor Jing was looking for would be the biggest inner ghost, eventually causing the tomb to be destroyed and all the treasures taken away.

"Did you not think about it, or did it deliberately?" Feng Linwan speculated in his heart.

Although the old tortoise is cunning and cunning, he is a fan of the authorities. Now he is full of yearning for freedom, and is blinded by his reason, so he cannot consider certain possibilities.

However, Feng Linxun was different. He was relatively on the sidelines and kept calm, so if he was properly skeptical and cautious, he would never be wrong.

"Why do you think that if you turn the coffin over and cut off the chain, you will be able to get out of trouble? I didn't see it. This is where the whole great formation lives." Feng Linwan said.

Although Feng Linxen has mastered some knowledge of formation techniques, those are just the basics.

The formation in front of him, which is used to restrain the old turtle, collect the remaining dragon energy to feed him, and combine the earth veins with it, although it is not earth-shattering and unparalleled in the world, it is definitely not something that can be interpreted by some basic formation knowledge.

"Of course you don't understand! Emperor Jing combined the remaining dragon energy of the imperial mausoleum with the earth. When I absorbed the dragon energy, it was equivalent to absorbing the earth energy. In this way, old man, I took the initiative to become the core of the entire formation, supporting the great formation. The formation is also sealed by the big formation. But as long as Emperor Jing’s coffin is turned over, driven by his corpse, the remaining dragon energy of the entire imperial tomb will be turned over, and the entire imperial tomb will be like a huge volcano by then.”

"Dragon energy collides with the earth, and with a bang, the entire imperial mausoleum will collapse, and I will be blown out of the imperial mausoleum. The flying dragon is in the sky!" The voice of the old turtle kept coming from the inner core. Spread out, that urgent hope and yearning is simply indescribable.

Feng Linchen frowned.

Looking at the direction of the energy channels in this place with the eyes of the sky alone, it is indeed the same as what the old turtle said.

But considering his basic formation knowledge, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Emperor Jing placed his coffin at the gate of the entire Great Array, and at the same time assumed the responsibility of suppressing the old turtle."

"Depending on the situation, we must use our own body to ensure the normal operation of the formation, and protect the entire imperial tomb. It is beneficial to the predecessors and the future generations... It is really a great life, and it is honorable to die." Feng Linwen frowned suddenly. a jitter.

"Wait...Although Emperor Jing recorded in the history books, his life can be regarded as glamorous, but through some side understanding, it is not difficult to see...he should actually be an extremely selfish person."

"Such selfish people will become noble when they die? Stop being funny! Some people's badness is engraved in their bones. Even if they are burned to ashes, they will cry in the abyss... 'After I die , let it flood the sky'."

"Emperor Jing would sacrifice his corpse like this to protect the imperial mausoleum?"

"He arranged such a game, not just for the superficial purpose, there should be a deeper idea."

Feng Lin didn't move at night, but the old turtle urged him again and again.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Linwen took out the Cru Bar from the storage ring again.

"Go! Help me take a look inside the coffin and see if the stuff inside is dead." Feng Linwan instructed Cruba.

As a hapless person who was bound by Feng Linwen with a stronger and harsher contract, even if 10,000 people are reluctant, the body can only honestly carry out the task assigned by Feng Linwen~www.wuxiaspot. com~ He flickered one after another and disappeared into a section of the coffin.

After a while, he flew back, surrounded Feng Linye, and said with a very positive tone: "The body is already dead, but this coffin is strange, this is a sealing magic weapon, which seals a soul. Bound in this small coffin for many years."

When Feng Linwen heard the words, his heart moved, but the inspiration disappeared after a while, and he didn't fully grasp it.

The old turtle's inner alchemist didn't find the existence of Kruba.

In his induction, Feng Linwen was just talking to himself, as if he had fallen into evil.

The old tortoise even motivated the inner alchemy, and layers of halo erupted to cover Feng Linye. He was deeply afraid that he would accidentally die here due to some strange curse, and he would have to follow him.

"Old tortoise! ​​If I told you that although Emperor Jing's body was dead, his soul was still there, and it has been sealed in this coffin for a long time. The existence is more unfree and unhappy than you, what would you think?" Feng Lin In the evening, he asked the inner alchemy in his hand.

Om...!

The strong halo suddenly closed.

After that, Feng Linwen fully realized that, as an old turtle, he has accumulated abundant vocabulary over the long years.

Those non-repeated abusive words simply opened Feng Linye's eyes.

He used about a hundred different ways, through language expression, to have some special activities with the first 90 or so generations of females or males of Emperor Jing that only belonged to the reproduction of offspring. Then he moved down the trend and turned his attention to the descendants of Emperor Jing.

This made Feng Linmen feel unhappy. After all... although it was fake, his vest, Zhao Mingxuan, was also a descendant of Emperor Jing.