"It should be... just an illusion."

Emperor Jinming was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook his head.

After all, that was Empress Qingyue, and it was impossible for her to look at Nie Chen with affectionate eyes.

'It must be just my eyes!

Yes, that's it! '

Sure enough, when he looked at Chu Qingyue again.

Empress Qingyue, who could only see her back, was still so cold and arrogant, which made Emperor Jinming happy instantly.

'Those who laugh at others for being virgins must also be virgins!

Wait for Nie Chen, there is a chance in the imperial mausoleum, I must expose you! '

At this moment, the golden lock had been cut off, and as Chu Qingyue stepped into the imperial mausoleum, many cultivators followed closely behind and poured into the imperial mausoleum.

In the sky, the golden chariot of the Saint of Flowers was accompanied by a lingering echo.

On the ground, wherever Chu Qingyue passed, a trail of frost was left, which made people feel awe.

The four monks followed her solemnly, each holding a magic weapon, with awe-inspiring momentum.

Four great emperors, and countless monks from various sects.

This kind of battle has not been seen in Lanchuan Continent for many years!

I am afraid that there has not been such a magnificent battle in the past thousand years!

And when passing through this canyon that is like a knife hanging on both sides, the scene inside the imperial mausoleum finally appeared in front of everyone.

For a moment, countless monks were stunned and looked at the scene in front of them with pale faces.

The former revered imperial mausoleum no longer exists.

In front of them is a bloody sky.

It is completely impossible to see what is above the sky, and one can only feel the solemn death and murderous intent from the sky that seems to be condensed by countless blood.

Even the earth is dyed bloody by the sky, and it exudes a disgusting smell.

Looking around, everything in front of you is still the sacred imperial mausoleum of the past?

It seemed like a devil's cave with countless demons, which could only make people feel fear.

"This... Is this still the Emperor's Mausoleum? What happened inside!"

"The Emperor's Mausoleum is a mysterious place where countless emperors were buried. How come it has become like this now!"

Especially those holy emperors who had entered the Emperor's Mausoleum before, they couldn't believe that this was really the Emperor's Mausoleum.

They still remembered that the Emperor's Mausoleum was full of spiritual grass and flowers, and the sky was full of holy golden light.

In front of the tombs of every emperor, there was a mysterious and profound atmosphere, which made people feel awe.

But at this moment, the entire Emperor's Mausoleum was like a city of the dead, full of weird and terrifying atmosphere.

"Roar!"

At this moment, it seemed as if it sensed the entry of outsiders.

In the depths of the Emperor's Mausoleum, the roar of ghosts echoed.

The roar was extremely miserable and terrifying, and then the ground in the distance suddenly cracked.

In the cracks of the ground, skeleton hands with only bones left appeared.

Those hands grasped the cracks of the ground and kept climbing up as if they had encountered something they were extremely eager for.

There were more and more cracks, and the ghosts climbing up were finally seen clearly.

Hundreds and hundreds, and finally... even tens of thousands of skeletons climbed out from the ground.

They were wearing all kinds of tattered clothes, but they were all skeletons with only dry bones left.

The empty eyes emitted a scarlet light, with a bit of dullness, but filled with endless greed.

It seemed that everyone present was the food they longed for.

"What happened to make the imperial mausoleum become like this?"

If they came to the imperial mausoleum with other people, I'm afraid no one would dare to move forward at this moment.

But...

Looking at the awe-inspiring back of Empress Qingyue, they seemed to have inexplicably surged with courage in their hearts.

"Kill! Open up a path for the emperors to the depths of the imperial mausoleum!"

Master Fenwen and Old Yue led the way, and the Eastern Saint Emperor Duanmu Hong also held a silver spear and rushed to the front.

For a moment, countless cultivators were encouraged.

Which of them was not a top cultivator with extraordinary status in Lanchuan Continent, so how could they retreat at such a critical moment?

"Kill!"

The light of the magic weapon flashed in the bloody sky, and all the cultivators who came with them rushed forward separately.

And those strange skeletons also had hideous faces, holding various cold weapons made of human bones, wanting to devour more flesh and blood.

It was far more powerful than most cultivators imagined.

The strength of these skeletons was almost all below the Xuanyuan realm!

For a moment, the battlefield was extremely chaotic, and the cultivators rushed forward bravely.

But even if the Dharma images and various powerful spells came one after another, it was difficult to penetrate the defense of those skeletons.

The battle situation fell into chaos, and it was impossible to tell who would win or lose.

"Those skeletons may look ordinary, but they are actually incomparable to ordinary skeleton ghosts.

Their bodies are so tough that even ordinary Xuanyuan realm cultivators find it difficult to penetrate them.

Hiss~, this imperial mausoleum is indeed too weird."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Emperor Jinming couldn't help but murmur.

Just like his body that was only the size of an eight-year-old child, he was full of nagging curiosity.

But compared to these...

After glancing at Nie Chen, Emperor Jinming walked to Chu Qingyue, coughed lightly, and flattered her in a slightly childish voice:

"As expected of the empress, if anyone else led them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to make these people rush forward like this."

"I am just fulfilling my duty as an emperor."

Chu Qingyue only glanced at him, without any intention of saying anything more.

There was a bit of coldness and distance in her words.

Emperor Jinming was a little embarrassed. It seemed that even with his boyish appearance, he could not be treated differently by the empress.

But after thinking about it, he soon let it go.

For hundreds of years, when has the empress treated any man differently?

Especially that Nie Chen...

Looking at Nie Chen, Emperor Jinming could not help but reveal a mocking smile.

He just didn't believe that Nie Chen, who was a disciple under the empress, could really have a girlfriend?

Wait a minute, I will personally expose his fig leaf!

But just when Emperor Jinming was feeling proud, Nie Chen yawned a little sleepily.

"Are you okay? Could it be that your body hasn't recovered yet?"

Chu Qingyue, who had been watching everything in the imperial mausoleum coldly, suddenly showed a trace of worry and looked at Nie Chen.

The concern in his eyes was completely revealed.

"It's okay, Empress, I just yawned, not because I was weak..."

Nie Chen smiled helplessly.

Maybe he felt a little distressed. Recently, Chu Qingyue always cared about his kidneys and health for no reason, which made him a little embarrassed.

It's a pity that there are other emperors around, otherwise Nie Chen would like to say something.

"Don't worry, when I reach the Huading realm, it will be you, my wife, who should be afraid!"

"It's good that nothing happened. The imperial mausoleum is very dangerous. It doesn't matter. You must pay attention to your own safety."

Chu Qingyue nodded half-doubtfully and reminded him seriously with great concern.

"Yes."

Nie Chen agreed with a smile.

But this scene made Emperor Jinming, who was standing beside him, dumbfounded.

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