"Qing, Qingfeng, there seems to be someone in front of you!"

Besides, Qingfeng, Fan Youwei and the thin man on the other side, after getting on the bridge, walked forward quickly, and after walking for a long time, they finally approached the red fortress, and when they were less than twenty meters away from the red fortress, Fan Youwei suddenly found that there seemed to be two figures faintly in front of the door of the red fortress. He wasn't sure if what he saw was real, so he quickly told Qingfeng.

"That's right, it's two people!" After Qingfeng heard Fan Youwei's words, he stopped, glanced forward, and made sure that there were indeed two people standing in front of him in front of the gate of the red fortress.

"Two nobodies, don't be nervous!" Qingfeng had just finished answering Fan Youwei, and Ying Lou in his body immediately said this.

After listening to Yinglou's words, Qingfeng smiled coldly and did not speak.

"Then, what now!" After getting a positive answer, Fan Youwei's heart hung again.

"Don't worry, I'll go first, you guys will follow slowly!" Qingfeng glanced back at Fan Youwei and said in a deep voice, and then walked forward slowly again.

"Who's coming!" Qingfeng walked about ten meters away from the gate, and the two people in front of the door met his eyes, and it turned out to be two gatekeepers wearing gold armor and holding swords. When they saw Qingfeng approaching, they immediately opened their mouths and asked sharply.

"Old man!" Qingfeng replied without thinking after hearing their questioning.

"Where's the old man!" after hearing Qingfeng's answer, the two samurai spoke again and asked.

"Far away!" Qingfeng responded without thinking.

"Please come in!" After Qingfeng finished answering this sentence, the two samurai guarding the door said this respectfully, and then stood on either side of the gate, bending over as if to welcome Qingfeng.

"Thank you!" Qingfeng smiled slightly, and continued to walk forward. When Qingfeng reached the door, the two samurai suddenly disappeared again.

"How do you know this code?" In this regard, Ying Lou in Qingfeng's body was very puzzled, and hurriedly asked.

"It's just random speculation!" Hearing Ying Lou's question, Qingfeng immediately responded with a smile.

"I don't believe it!" Listening to Qingfeng's answer, Yinglou said this quietly, but Qingfeng didn't say anything more, and Yinglou didn't ask anything more.

"Come here!" Qingfeng walked to the door and stopped, and turned around to greet Fan Youwei and the thin man. Hearing Qingfeng's call, Fan Youwei and Slender Zilian looked forward and found that the two warriors had disappeared, so they hurriedly ran towards Qingfeng.

After Qingfeng greeted Fan Youwei and the thin man, he turned to look at the door in front of him. The vermilion gate stands tall, and on the two seemingly thick door panels, each carved a vermilion bird, the one on the left is raised upward, as if it is about to rush into the sky, and the one on the right is just the opposite, it rushes down and falls straight into the world, which is in stark contrast to the one on the left. But both Suzaku were carved so vividly that it seemed as if they were about to fly out of the door at any moment.

"Excellent!" Qingfeng opened his mouth and praised softly, and then raised a hand and gently pushed it on the door, but the door was not immediately pushed open. So he pushed again, this time with a little more force than the previous one, and the thick door panel "creaked" and was pushed open a gap.

"Open, open?" At this time, Fan Youwei and the thin man had already come to Qingfeng's side, and after seeing a crack in the door, the thin man couldn't help but ask curiously.

Qingfeng didn't answer, but exerted his strength again, and the door was slowly pushed open. Behind the door was a spacious and bright palace-like existence, but this palace was much smaller than the one they had been to before, and the whole palace was not golden but vermilion.

Qingfeng walked in, stopped and looked around, the vermilion hue of the palace made his eyes hurt a little. So after glancing around, he withdrew his gaze.

"Is this color a place for weddings? No, how can there be a place for weddings in the tomb!" After looking around, the thin man who walked in immediately asked again.

Qingfeng ignored it, but walked forward slowly, and only stopped when he reached the middle of the palace. He stood in the middle of the palace and looked forward, and there were high steps in front of him, and on the steps there was a red screen, and what was behind the screen was impossible to see, so it was impossible to know. When Qingfeng walked forward, Fan Youwei also walked up, he walked to Qingfeng's side and stopped, and raised his eyes to look at the red screen on the steps like Qingfeng.

"Where is this place?, where are Sanqing?" Fan Youwei asked in a low voice after glancing at the red screen, looking very depressed.

"It should be close!" After hearing Fan Youwei's words, Qingfeng suddenly replied.

"How do you know?" Hearing Qingfeng's answer, Fan Youwei immediately stared at Qingfeng with wide eyes and asked in surprise.

"Intuition!" Unexpectedly, Qingfeng replied with these two words, as soon as these two words were spoken, Fan Youwei's excited heart immediately plummeted, and he felt that Qingfeng was just comforting himself, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"You wait here, I'll go up and take a look!" After Qingfeng answered Fan Youwei, he stared at the screen for a while, and finally seemed to think that there was something wrong with the screen, so he said this to Fan Youwei beside him. After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for his worries to agree, and continued to walk forward.

"He, why is he going!" The thin man who came to Fan Youwei's side slowly saw Qingfeng and walked forward again, and hurriedly asked Fan Youwei.

Fan Youwei shook his head and did not speak.

"How long do you think this place will have to go!" Seeing Fan Youwei shaking his head, the thin man asked again with a little helplessness.

"He's going to say it's fast!" Fan Youwei came back to his senses, glanced at the thin man, and said in a deep voice.

"He?" When the thin man heard this, he immediately stared at Fan Youwei with wide eyes, and looked even more surprised.

Fan Youwei didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and pointed to Qingfeng, who had already walked to the middle of the stairs.

The thin man turned his head and raised his eyes to look at Qingfeng, watched Qingfeng walk up the steps, walked to the front of the screen and stopped, first stared at the screen in front of him for a while, and then stretched out his hand and touched the screen gently, his mouth moved lightly a few times and he didn't know what to say.

After about a minute, the breeze slowly moved sideways again in the direction of the left hand of the screen, probably trying to go around the screen to take a look.

"Long time no see, Qingfeng!"

Sure enough, under the gaze of the thin man and Fan Youwei, Qingfeng went directly around the back of the screen. And just when he disappeared from the sight of the two, such a voice came from the ears of the two.

After hearing this voice, Fan Youwei and the thin man couldn't help but widen their eyes and felt very strange. Even Qingfeng himself, who had just walked behind the screen, was extremely surprised, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

(End of chapter)