Lin Tao looked at the man's eyes towards him, suddenly seemed to be popped out, sat down in the tomb at once, looked around, and felt the changes in his body, and determined that he had not been in the mural world for a long time, but he couldn't calculate how much he wanted to be. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, Lin Tao soon began to study the second mural again, and there was only a small part of the mural depicted on it, and he was not in a hurry to see much in the mural world, and the mural world was too real, and even the fairy-like man in the end discovered his existence.

Thinking of this, Lin Tao suddenly remembered that he had received a quiet necklace in the mural world, which he had stuffed into his pocket, and touched it tightly, but there was nothing, this time he picked up his clothes and looked at his waist, the birthmark was exactly the same as the quiet necklace he received, this birthmark he had carried for more than 20 years, what shape he was in a very clear way, when he saw the quiet necklace, he could already see for sure that her necklace was exactly the same as his own birthmark, No wonder when she first saw her soul at that time, she said to herself to return the things to her, and it turned out that she was not referring to the gold seal she had obtained, but to the necklace.

But he touched the other pocket again, and the porcelain vase in the palm of his hand was brought out by himself in the mural world, but why did the quiet necklace disappear, did it really imprint on his body and become that birthmark.

Lin Tao carefully studied the second mural again, but now he didn't have the feeling of being able to enter the mural world just now, so he could only give up and walked towards the front, and instantly saw the mural again, but he didn't look at what was painted on it, and continued to walk forward and found the entrance to the eighteenth floor.

Determined the location, Lin Tao excitedly wanted to hurry in to find the figure of the fifth master, since he left a message saying that he was on the eighteenth floor, then he must be waiting inside, and at the entrance of the eighteenth floor, there was a message left by the fifth master: The eighteenth floor must be extremely dangerous, I will clear the obstacles first and move forward according to the instructions.

But just as I was about to go down, I was still a little reluctant to give up the tranquility in the mural world, and wanted to see how she was.

In the end, An Nai couldn't help but be curious in his heart, Lin Tao hurriedly walked back to the third stroke, and walked around to determine that there were only these three murals, and although there were still some places on the seventeenth floor that he had never visited, the black-faced monkey monster in the tomb near the main mural had been wiped out by himself, so there was nothing to worry about.

Walking in front of the third mural, I soon saw that this mural seemed to describe the fact that Qingyu had taken the elixir given to her by a fairy-like man.

The fairy-like man appeared in an empty mountain forest with Qingyou in his arms, watching the countless laborers under the mountain working non-stop.

At this moment, Lin Tao felt dizzy again, and sure enough, he entered the world of murals.

I was standing on top of a cloud, but the mountains here were deserted, and there was no family nearby, and there were just dense human heads working under the mountain of a horizontal dragon's head.

Could it be that this is the beginning of Longshou Mountain, Lin Tao looked and walked down, stepped on the clouds, and walked to the fairy-like man step by step, looking at the tranquility in his arms.

Who is this fairy-like man, and what is the purpose of building this soul-nourishing underground palace, and Qingyou was obviously deceived by his design, but what role does Qingyou play in this.

The fairy-like man walked down the mountain with Qingyou, Lin Tao also followed, but when he got to the bottom of the mountain, he saw countless laborers constantly transporting chiseled stones from the mountain under the care of the blood slave soldiers, and piling them together, which is the stone pile in front of Longshou Mountain, and the height of the base is about to catch up with Longshou Mountain.

Lin Tao couldn't help but sigh, this project is huge, it doesn't belong to any emperor's mausoleum at all, but what is such a big project for, this fairy-like man is really mysterious, he doesn't know where he came from, what he wants to do, why he has so much wealth.

Lin Tao followed the man from the entrance and kept going down, and saw that the lights inside were bright along the way, but there was no other sound except for the sound of the hammer hitting the chisel, the whole tomb was very neat, the people who carried the stones out were on the side, and the people who came back were on the side, the experience was orderly, and there was also this blood slave soldier to protect him.

But Lin Tao felt that he hadn't gone far to the bottom, probably because of the freshly excavated, the moment the fairy-like man entered this tomb, the blood slave soldiers also found him, and instantly waved the long whip in his hand and crackled, and the tomb that was originally jingling suddenly fell silent, but none of the laborers dared to hold the quiet fairy-like man in the middle, it is estimated that they already knew that this person was the boss, but because of the strict guards here, as long as they did anything wrong, they would be punished.

The laborers all put down their tools and squatted on the ground, like prisoners, but this may also be a kind of rest for them, working under this darkness for a long time, all they can see is the light of torches and hard rocks, which makes them look seriously malbalanced in nutrition one by one, the eyes of the gods, the skinny appearance, not to mention how pitiful, Lin Tao felt uncomfortable in his heart.

There is a coffin in the middle, although it is not the sarcophagus when he met the quiet soul, but it is very exquisite, the fairy-like man left the bottom after putting the quiet in the coffin, returned to the ground, asked some about the construction of the underground palace and left this mountain, when Lin Tao wanted to follow him, he found that he could no longer go anywhere except for a certain range of movement around him.

It's really strange.,Although in the previous two mural worlds, I didn't have follicles everywhere.,It's all with Qingyou.,But now Qingyou's death.,What left is only a shell that hasn't rotted.,The living protagonist has become that fairy-like man.,But now he's gone.,But why can't he follow.,It's like there's a glass in front of you.,You can only watch the fairy-like man leave.。

But when he returned to the foot of Longshou Mountain, he found that everything in front of him seemed to be constantly changing, and these workers actually turned from black hair to white hair, and then disappeared, and then the place was deserted.

The people here, after Lin Tao came back, he only felt that in less than a few minutes, everyone here was gone, and the rest were only those blood slaves who had not aged, but this only lasted for a short time, and the blood slaves all disappeared in an instant, and then a fairy-like man appeared on the mountain of stones in front of him, in Lin Tao's opinion, he actually had no signs of aging at all, and his face had always been the same as when he saw him and Qingyou that night.

Ageless, could it be that he took some magical elixir or the elixir of longevity.

After the fairy-like man walked down, he was followed by a team of blood slaves, and at the same time, there were countless young men and women who walked down the mountain with a smile on their faces, and began to work in Longshou Mountain, but it didn't take long for them to become basically not talking to the previous people, and they knew the rules very well, and they were probably frightened by those blood slaves.

Looking at the dragon king temple mountain that was constantly piling up higher outside, the fairy-like man nodded with satisfaction, and then walked down the tomb and threw those laborers into the Dan furnace one by one to refine two pills.

At this time, this soul-nourishing underground palace was basically completed, but Lin Tao didn't know how much time it took, just watched batch after batch of laborers being brought in, but none of them were able to go out.

After all this was done, the fairy man left again, and Lin Tao was here alone, and even those terrible blood slaves were put into the coffin and sealed.

Lin Tao didn't know how many days and nights he had waited here, but time seemed to be speeding up, and finally one day the man returned again, holding a small jar in his hand, which he had seen on the previous mural, but he disappeared like a puff of green smoke after entering the eighteenth floor of the tomb, and he was also bounced out of the mural world here.

Lin Tao sat in front of the mural and sweated, but after looking at the three mural worlds that could let people enter, Lin Tao understood why this quiet body and soul were here, most of them had an extraordinary relationship with this fairy-like person, and the fairy-like man seemed to have other conspiracies, as if he wanted to take advantage of the quiet factor more, otherwise he would not have shown such eyes on the night when the two met that day.

Lin Tao looked at the three murals again, but there was no one that could enter again, so he had to leave and walked to the entrance of the eighteenth floor, but when he saw the message left by the fifth master, his heart began to mumble, so he left a line of words below, let Xiangxin or the fat man, no matter who arrived here first, wait again, after all, except for the layer with the golden armor and blood slave, the remaining sixteen and seventeen layers have been ruled out by themselves, and it is the safest to wait here.

After deciding, Lin Tao walked into the entrance of the tomb on the eighteenth floor, but found that he had only walked about ten meters away and had no way, and in front of him was a black shaft that didn't know how deep. (To be continued.) )