Fan Youwei walked into the stone door on the left before the thin man and Qingfeng, and after entering the door, he was immediately stunned by what he saw.

In front of his eyes, the forehead that appeared was to make a palatial palace. Above the palace, you can see splendid buildings and carvings everywhere. There are four huge stone pillars in the main hall, which stand in the four corners of the main hall, as if these four pillars support the whole palace. Fan Youwei glanced at it and recognized that the stone pillar on the left hand side was carved with a dragon, and the stone pillar on the right hand side was carved with a bird! The other two stone pillars, because they were far away, Fan Youwei couldn't see what was carved on them.

At the other end of the palace, there is a high staircase, and up the staircase, there is a black throne, behind which is a golden wall, and on the wall are carved three black swords, and the three swords are crossed together, which is very majestic.

"I'll go! here, this is the palace!" Just as Fan Youwei was staring at the three swords on the wall behind the throne in a daze, the thin man walked in and shouted in a fuss as soon as he entered the door. Then he stared at the splendid carvings in the palace and covered his mouth, his face full of excitement.

"Well, these things are all gold! these four pillars can't be gold too!" the thin man looked back and forth, and finally his gaze fell on the stone pillar in the corner of the main hall, and then he said this, and as he spoke, he ran to the stone pillar carved with the golden dragon on his left hand side.

"You stop me, what are you going to do!" Seeing the thin man running towards the stone pillar, Fan Youwei immediately shouted loudly.

"I'm just looking, such a big stone pillar, are you afraid that I will move it away?" After hearing Fan Youwei's words, the thin man immediately raised a hand and waved it in response to Fan Youwei.

"Qinglong and White Tiger, Vermilion Bird Xuanwu! This place is very familiar!" Fan Youwei stared at the back of the thin man, a little helpless, and then heard the sound of the breeze behind him.

"Familiar, have you ever been to this place?" After hearing Qingfeng's words, Fan Youwei hurriedly turned his head and looked at Qingfeng who had just walked in and asked suspiciously.

"I'm not sure if I've been here, but it's really very familiar, maybe I've been to a similar place!, but it's been a long time, I forgot where I've seen it!" Seeing Fan Youwei ask, Qingfeng lowered his head and thought about it, and then replied.

"Look, the door, the door is gone!" Just as Qingfeng was speaking, Fan Youwei found that the door they came from had suddenly disappeared, which made him very surprised and a little worried, so he interrupted Qingfeng's words and shouted loudly.

"It seems that this is cutting off our back road and forcing us to move forward!" Qingfeng glanced back and found that the door behind him was indeed missing, so he joked.

"It's really gold! How much gold does it take to use such a big pillar!" Just when Fan Youwei was worried and didn't know what to say, the thin man who ran to the edge of the pillar and looked up suddenly shouted in surprise. Fan Youwei turned his head to look at the thin man, and saw him with his head raised and his mouth open, his face full of excitement and greed, obviously thinking about the gold in this palace.

"Come back, it's time for us to go!" Fan Youwei sighed, and then shouted loudly to the thin man.

"Where are you going?" The thin man turned around and replied to Fan Youwei, which really made Fan Youwei cry and laugh.

"Go ahead! Sanqing and they are still waiting for us! If you are reluctant to leave, you can stay here by yourself, and it is good to bury these golden characters!" Fan Youwei roared angrily, hearing this, the thin man hurriedly ran to Fan Youwei, and reluctantly turned back to look at the golden pillar behind him while running.

"Let's go, let's go!" The thin man trotted back to Fan Youwei's side, probably worried that Fan Youwei would be angry, so he took the initiative to say this with a smile.

Fan Youwei glanced at the thin man, didn't say anything, and walked forward, and the thin man hurriedly followed. Qingfeng hesitated for a moment before walking forward, observing every ornament in the palace as he went, trying to remember where he had seen a similar scene.

Unconsciously, the three of them walked to the center of the palace, and Fan Youwei, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped for some reason, and looked at the black throne on the high steps in front of him in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Fan Youwei stop suddenly, the thin man hurriedly asked.

"You, did you see someone running over from that place just now?" Fan Youwei stared at the throne and hesitated for a long time before he asked tremblingly.

"No, no!" Fan Youwei said this, the thin man quickly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the throne very frightened, but except for the black throne and the golden wall behind it, the thin man saw nothing.

"Then, that may be my dazzle!" Hearing the thin man's answer, Fan Youwei hurriedly rubbed his eyes and looked in the direction of the throne again, the figure just now was really gone, so he said this, and prepared to continue walking.

"It turns out that this is this place!" Just as Fan Youwei was about to walk forward, Qingfeng behind him suddenly said this, and listening to his tone, he seemed to be very surprised by what he found.

"What do you remember?" Hearing Qingfeng's words, Fan Youwei immediately put down the foot he had just raised, turned around and asked Qingfeng.

"Remember, I've been to a place that is almost exactly the same as the one I have now, except that there isn't so much gold!" Qingfeng replied.

"What kind of place is that?" Fan Youwei asked suspiciously.

"It's the owner's house in this tomb!" Qingfeng thought for a moment, then replied in a deep voice.

"Tomb master?" After hearing Qingfeng's words, the thin man immediately approached Qingfeng with great interest and asked in a deep voice.

"That's right! It's in General Qinglong's mansion! The pattern here is the martial arts hall in General Qinglong's mansion!" Qingfeng answered the thin man's question as he stared at the black throne on the steps, and from his tone, he could tell that he was more certain of his own judgment.

"General Qinglong, which dynasty is this, why haven't you heard of it!" After hearing Qingfeng's words, the thin man tilted his head sideways and asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's hard to put into words!" replied Qingfeng with a wink.

"Then, when have you been to his house, take me with you next time!" the thin man said with a smile when he heard this.

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult! The last time I went, it was thousands of years ago, and now, that place is no longer there!" Qingfeng shook his head and replied to the thin man's words very seriously.

"What, what? Thousands of years ago, you, don't joke with me, thousands of years, then you are not ......" Hearing Qingfeng say this, the thin man was suddenly frightened enough, and after saying this sentence tremblingly, he subconsciously stayed away from Qingfeng.

"As you say, I've lived for thousands of years!" the thin man was already frightened, but Qingfeng deliberately lowered his voice and said this mysteriously. When the thin man heard this, he immediately shrunk his neck and hid behind Fan Youwei.

(End of chapter)