In the heart of the Demon Spirit Domain, there is a vast green field, with rivers crisscrossing each other and lakes of all sizes. In the center of this green field stands a large and extremely ancient city, which is the capital of the Demon Realm, the capital of the Morning Mist.

In the morning mist, there is a thin layer of mist, reflecting the color of the sun, very charming, the morning wind, slowly coming, awakening the sleeping spirit. By mid-morning, the mist had cleared and the bustling had begun.

In the north of the city of the Morning Mist City, there is an extremely luxurious and spectacular complex of buildings, which is the residence of the royal family of the Demon Spirit Clan. The entire palace covers an extremely large area, with a radius of more than ten miles. There are many pavilions, pavilions and terraces, scattered and scattered, and there are countless palaces of all sizes. In a side hall on the left side of the palace, there sat several young men and women of the royal family, as if they were talking about something.

"Ninth sister, how much more time does it take for the mausoleum to open?" In the center sat a young man in gorgeous costumes, handsome and extraordinary. He asked, looking at a woman in a green shirt sitting to his right.

I saw that the woman was born with a fair complexion, delicate facial features, and a look of alluring the city and the country. But what catches the eye is the extremely rare pair of green eyes, which are already stunning, so they have a natural charm.

"It will take another half a month, and according to the previous practice, we will start preparing in a few days. The woman in the green shirt said softly. The voice is also very good, crisp and gentle.

The young man nodded, "Well, I'll leave that to you." You look at the arrangement, and then we can go over and pay respects. ”

When the woman in the green shirt heard the man's words, she asked in surprise, "Brother Huang seems to have something to do about this matter." ”

"The ninth sister is not strange, although I don't know why the ancestors set this rule, go to worship the underwater mausoleum once every three years. But it doesn't mean much to us, as long as we follow the wishes of our ancestors and do it, there is no need to go to great lengths and spend a lot of money to do this. ”

Since she thinks so, it's hard for the little sister to say anything more. But I will still do what my ancestors wanted, and live there for half a month. ”

"Well, it's up to you. However, bring a team of guards in case the mountains disturb the purity of the mausoleum. ”

"Hmm. Fourth brother, have you found out? About the owner of the mausoleum. The woman in the green shirt asked the other prince beside her.

"I found some of them, and all I knew was that there was a royal princess sleeping in the mausoleum, and that the mausoleum had existed for hundreds of years. But the princess's name has not yet been found. ”

"Alas, I don't know why the ancestors did this, they only told us to worship, but they didn't want us to know the owner of the mausoleum. ”

"yes, is there something else going on here?"

"Perhaps, every time it is opened, it can only enter the outer chamber of the mausoleum, and the opening jade ring of the inner chamber is nowhere to be found. ”

"Well, let's not talk about that. It's all old anyway. ”

"By the way, I've heard from my spies that some of the Mercenary Guild members seem to be gathering in Dusk Lake. The man known as the fourth brother said.

"Is there such a thing?" the man in the middle heard, "are they going to enter the mausoleum?"

"Whether it's or not, take precautions. ”

"Well, fourth, you can bring some guards in a few days to deter you. Ninth sister, you don't have to worry about this. ”

"Hmm. The woman in the green shirt nodded, not knowing what to think.

The green-shirted woman returned to her incense pavilion, sat down at the table, pondered for a moment, took out a painting from the cabinet beside her, spread it on the table, and opened it to look at it carefully

This painting is a picture of a lady, of ordinary size, with a phoenix head carved at both ends of a red scroll. The whole picture is set against the backdrop of beautiful forests and green mountains, with a crescent moon hanging high and floating clouds in the background. The woman in the painting is dressed in a turquoise dress and skirt, and her gorgeous and noble temperament comes out leisurely. The petite and slender figure, the delicate facial features are carved from jade, the fair complexion can be broken by blowing, and the green eyes are like a pool of clear water. She sat on the stone platform outside the pavilion, staring into the distance, as if she was waiting, looking forward to some return.

Amazingly, the woman in this painting looks exactly like the woman in the green shirt in front of her. This is also where the woman in the green shirt has been puzzled.

"Why do I have a sense of familiarity, is it just because she looks like me?"

"Demon Moon, what are you looking at?" the door opened, and a noble woman entered.

Demon Yue turned her head to look at the woman who came in and smiled, "Aunt Yun, you're here." ”

Aunt Yun nodded, sat down beside Demon Yue, and looked at the painting on the table, "I'm looking at this painting again." Why, don't you see anything?"

Demon Moon shook her head, "No, every time there is a very familiar and special feeling." By the way, Aunt Yun, is the person in this painting really the owner of the underwater mausoleum?"

Aunt Yun nodded, "Yes, I also got this painting by chance from the clan, and after inquiry, it was indeed that person." As for the name, I don't know. ”

"Aunt Yun's ancient clan is a giant in the human race, isn't there any news?" Demon Moon was still a little unwilling.

Aunt Yun thought about it again and shook her head helplessly, "I really don't know, but I heard the elders of the clan say that it seems to have something to do with the legendary ancient sword Hongchen." ”

When Demon Moon heard this, "Hongchen?" was not calm in his heart, could it be the sword in his dream?

Thinking of this, she looked at the poems on the painting and read carefully,

The morning star reflects the moonlight, and the delicate powder Dai Yirenlang;

Kiss me under the red face and flower fence, who bears the youth and is frivolous!

It's like something out of a dream.

1

Mu Han and Bi fell to the wooden houses, but they were empty. There are no people, these wooden houses are probably temporarily built by the mercenaries who came here. Disappointed, we rode the phantom moon and galloped on the surface of the Dusk Spirit Lake, flying very low, just to let Biluo feel the different atmosphere.

"There seems to be a small island over there, let's go and have a look. Biluo pointed to a small island between the clouds and mist in the distance and said.

"Okay, if there really is a fragment of the Heart of the Sky Feather here, it should be near that island. Mu Han looked at it, saying this is also such hope.

Soon, they came to the island.

The island is not big, and it is a little too small compared to the vast water. The size is about 100 zhang square, but there are a lot of plants growing on the island, basically some relatively low dwarf trees, lush and vibrant.

The two of them landed on the edge of the island and found a path to the depths of the island.

"Why does it feel weird?" Biluo followed behind Mu Han, covering his forehead with his hand, his brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Han didn't feel that anything was wrong, so he asked Xiang Biluo.

"I don't know, anyway, I just don't like it here, it feels, it feels, it's a little depressing. Biluo looked around, didn't dare to look more, and followed closely behind Mu Han.

"Well, maybe it's because it's an island. When Mu Han heard this, he couldn't think of any reason, so he comforted him casually.

Through the jungle, deep on the island there are several fine houses, made of stone, small but stylish.

"How can there be a house here, it looks like it's still the kind that is often inhabited, could it be that there are people here?"

Biluo stood beside Mu Han, "Let's go over and take a look, maybe someone can rest their feet." ”

Mu Han glanced at her, "This is not a Terran region. ”

Biluo was slightly stunned, only to be surprised, "I forgot." ”

"Let's go over and have a look. ”

1

On the edge of the Twilight Lake, in a jungle, there are a few tents camped, and the concealment is not bad, at least in color, it is similar to the color of the branches and leaves of those trees, and it is not easy to distinguish anything from a distance.

Suddenly, a hissing was heard, and a woman in the distance was seen running on a red horse. Soon, here it was. At this moment, several people emerged from the tent in the camp and looked at the woman who had just arrived.

"Lori, what's going on here?" said Pola as she walked over from the red pony.

"There's nothing going on at the moment, and although the people on the royal side are active, it's just a general patrol. ”

"Well, be careful. Bora thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to that island in the evening." ”

"Well, okay. Let's go in first. ”

"Hmm. ”

After saying that, a man came over and led the red horse to another place. The others entered the larger tent in the middle, as if discussing something.