Executed Concubine Yi with the True Soul Tribulation, Cheng Yue stood silently outside the account for a while, calmed down a bit, and then opened the tent door and walked in.

The golden-domed tent was very dim, with only a few oil lamps lit on the four walls, and the large bunk placed in the middle of the room was covered by a heavy veil erected, through which only a figure could be vaguely seen, but no specific details could be seen, and at the same time, a stench of corpses wafted out of the veil, which was disgusting.

Cheng Yue gritted his teeth, walked to the big shop step by step, opened the veil, and looked into it.

A highly decomposed corpse lay quietly on the bed, its face was in shambles, most of the flesh and skin had long been gone, countless white and fat maggots were wriggling in the hollow eye sockets and nose holes, the brains inside had long been eaten, and through the eye sockets, you could see the inside of the hollow white skull. If it weren't for the fact that this corpse still wore a golden crown on its head, Cheng Yue would almost not be able to identify the identity of this corpse.

At the same time, I don't know if it was to humiliate the corpse, this corpse was wearing a Xijon people's left leather robe, or the most tattered kind, the robe had countless patches on the surface, and it looked as if it had been forcibly put together with broken leather.

Cheng Yue's eyes turned red in an instant, and the intense anger made him lose all his mind, and in order to vent, he couldn't help but roar at the sky!

Roar!

The huge roar had the destructive power of sonic power, and it was sturdy and sturdy, and the gorgeous gold-domed imperial tent was torn to pieces in an instant!

When the sun shines, the world is no longer dark, but clear and bright again.

"Boy, people are dead, and no matter how sad they are, it won't help. ”

"Enough, host. ”

I don't know when, Xiao Qian and the tyrant walked out of the small tower and appeared behind Cheng Yue.

Anger was followed by heartache, Cheng Yue couldn't restrain it anymore, Douda's tears kept sliding down the corners of his eyes, he looked up at the sky, and said with great pain: "Lao Zhu, do you know? The last time Brother Wen Zheng and I met was at the Shenwu Inn in Bianjing, at that time, my demonic identity had just been exposed, and the whole world shouted at me and shouted and killed me, and I was afraid to avoid it. Brother Wen Zheng took the risk to come to see me in that situation, not only didn't care what skills I practiced, but also worked hard to help me, and brought the people I wanted to meet to see me all the way. I never imagined that after that side, it would be goodbye, and when we met again, he would become like this!"

The tyrant was silent, and all words of persuasion seemed to pale at this moment.

is Xiao Qian, who has always prided himself on being hard-hearted, listened to Cheng Yue's heartfelt words, and couldn't help but lower his head.

"Stomp, stomp!"

The footsteps in the distance gradually became clearer, and it was clear that a large group of people were rushing to the imperial garden.

"Master, it's time to go!"

Xiao Qian was a little anxious and pulled Cheng Yue.

"Boy, you've already avenged your revenge, haven't you?"

Cheng Yue lowered his head and looked at Lu Wenzheng's body, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay if you can't wash it, I'm going to bury Brother Wen Zheng with my own hands!"

"Does the king of a country need you to be buried?" the tyrant asked irritably.

Cheng Yue was unmoved, and his tone was as firm as iron: "But this is the last thing I can do for Brother Wen Zheng!"

Seeing that Cheng Yue was resolute, the tyrant sighed helplessly.

A moment later, the rolling iron stream came and surrounded Cheng Yue and the three of them.

Cheng Yue turned a blind eye to this, just sacrificed out of the fire, carefully controlled, and burned all the ragged leather robes and maggots on Lu Wenzheng's body.

In the end, Lu Wenzheng was left with only a skeleton wearing a golden crown.

Cheng Yue sacrificed the law of life again, and generated new flesh and blood on Lu Wenzheng's bones, so that he returned to the appearance when he was alive.

In this process, Xiao Qian and the tyrant covered him one after another, confronted the Jin Wuwei, and did not retreat a single step.

"Cheng Yue, don't waste your thoughts, no matter how much you do, you can't cover up the fact that you killed the king!"

Cheng Yue didn't raise his eyes, but just lit a fire and burned the maid of Xirong to ashes.

“…… Shh

Jin Wuwei gasped when they saw this scene, they could kill a human life with a few clicks, Cheng Yue's strength was too terrifying!

After Lu Wenzheng's body was reconstructed, Cheng Yue searched around the imperial tent and found a dragon robe, took it back and wore it meticulously on Lu Wenzheng's body.

After doing all this, Cheng Yue picked up Lu Wenzheng and walked towards the palace.

Jin Wuwei didn't dare to block Cheng Yue's way, and took the initiative to make way for him to pass.

Seeing that Cheng Yue and the three of them were about to walk a hundred steps away, a Jin Wuwei pulled his boss and asked, "My lord, what is going on now?

The general wiped the sweat flowing from under the golden helmet, and hesitated for a while before saying: "You still have to chase after you, but if you want to catch Cheng Mo, it's not enough to rely on us alone, you have to find the strongest person in our snow country!"

"Snow Country is the strongest?" Jin Wuwei grimaced, "Aren't you going to Yunshengmen?"

"Of course it's too late!" the general rolled his eyes, "Far water doesn't quench the thirst of the near, so let's use the nearby muddy water to make up for it first!"

"...... mean?" Jin Wuwei's eyes widened.

"What a fart, go find the hussar general!" the general kicked Jin Wuwei, "Quick!"

Jin Wuwei fart and flowing.

The other guards, under the leadership of the general, followed Cheng Yue and the three of them.

Cheng Yue went out of Wangcheng from the north gate of Wangcheng, and then out of Pingjing City from the north gate of Pingjing, all the way north, a few hours later, came to a beautiful mountain and clear water, the place where the dragon spirit is majestic.

There is a complex of buildings covering a large area, and the gate is guarded by eunuchs and armor soldiers.

"Who's coming?!"

A eunuch saw Cheng Yue coming straight to the gate, and hurriedly shouted and asked.

Cheng Yue didn't answer, hugged Lu Wenzheng and stepped straight over the eunuch.

"Good...... What a guts!" The eunuch snorted in pain, and a clear footprint could be seen on his face.

The Jin Wuwei guards behind followed, and the general led by him recognized the eunuch and kindly persuaded: "Don't scream, anger the demon god, be careful that he burns you to ashes with one finger!"

"Magic ...... Demon God?!" The eunuch was startled, "Who is that arrogant boy?" Also, Dong Min, aren't you on duty at the palace? Why did you come to the imperial tomb?"

The general was not in the mood to explain to the eunuch, and when he saw that Cheng Yue had gone away, he hurriedly tiptoed to follow, and the Jin Wuwei behind him did the same, and their movements looked very funny.

The eunuch looked confused, this day the sun simply came out in the west, not only did someone trespass on the imperial tomb, but a group of Jin Wuwei also looked like thieves......

However, after a long time, Cheng Yue came to the tomb belonging to Lu Wenzheng in the imperial tomb.

Since ancient times, whether it is a large unified empire or a small country in a corner, the king of a country will start the construction of the site of his mausoleum from the beginning of his accession to the throne, and it will generally be completed by the time he controls the dragon.

As a king, Lu Wenzheng is naturally not exempt from vulgarity. However, his reign was too short, less than three years, and no matter how efficient the craftsmen who built the mausoleum, they could not complete the construction of the tomb in such a short time.

At this time, Lu Wenzheng's royal tomb had just completed the construction of the main structure, and the interior decoration had not yet begun.

Looking at this half-built royal tomb, Cheng Yue was also full of helplessness, even if he was as powerful as him Cheng someone, he was unable to let this royal tomb be completed in one day.

"The coffin is easy to handle, and there are many valuable ones in my people's palace. The tyrant spoke at the right time.

Cheng Yue smiled gratefully at the tyrant, and then walked into the corridor and went straight to the tomb in the underground palace.

At this time, there were still many craftsmen working in the dungeon, and when they saw outsiders breaking in, they all showed unhappy expressions, but when they came to the front and saw who Cheng Yue was hugging, they closed their mouths sensibly, spread out, and retreated outside the dungeon.

Not long after, Cheng Yue came to the tomb.

The burial chamber was empty at this time, with nothing but some scaffolding.

Cheng Yue glanced at the tyrant, and the tyrant understood, and used the magic power of his emperor's treasury to take out a beautifully shaped coffin from the human palace.

"This is one of the coffins I chose back then, the emperor-level, it is definitely not humiliating to give it to your friends, and it is even overly arrogant. The tyrant pointed to the coffin.

Cheng Yue nodded slightly: "Very good, that's it." ”

As he spoke, he pushed open the lid of the coffin and gently put Lu Wenzheng inside.

"Where's the funeral goods, are you out too?" Cheng Yue stretched out his hand to the tyrant again.

The tyrant rolled his eyes, a little angry, but he also knew that now was not the time to be stingy, so he picked out some valuable antiques from his collection and put them in the coffin.

Looking at Lu Wenzheng, who was "guarded" by a large number of precious treasures in the emperor-level coffin, Cheng Yue showed a satisfied smile.