Look, Gu Sandao raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhongjiang, and then looked at the red dust and snow on the side, and coughed dryly, "I said, why do you two let me always wear thieves." ”

The elder brother said, let's go, have two drinks. "As soon as time let go, it directly dragged the ancient three links away.

"I'll talk to you later. "In order to drag the old Sandong away, he still remembers to call the tea party.

Smelling the language, the corners of Cha Chen's mouth did not let twitch.

Talk to me again? You want to kidnap my Thunderbolt, you should have been very ferocious, kill you.

In my mind's eye, the days of tea are over, meaning a profound phrase, "I get it, I have to find a point to lean on." ”

No, I thought, without drinking tea, I was blocked by the red dust and snow behind me.

"What's wrong?" Chachen looked at Hongchen and Xue suspiciously.

"Follow me. Hongchen and Xue whispered, taking the first step in the Yellow Palace.

Ye Chenming then threw down his head and walked up.

One by one, they came to a huge stone gate.

"I have seen the Lord, I have seen honor. As soon as the two of them landed, they sat cross-legged in front of the stone gate of the two elders, and respectfully took a pipe from Hongchen and Xuecha Chen.

"Go down!" the red dust and snow gently dispersed.

The two stepped back, but the violin refused to leave, and her eyes fell on the stone door.

This side is followed by Red Dust Flying Snow, and the square feet of Shimen are all equipped with terrible prohibitions, if it weren't for Red Dust Flying Snow leading the way, lettuce would probably be his trick.

Looking at the stone gate in front of him, it was simple and natural, with the vicissitudes of time. On top of that, he couldn't see through the stone door with round eyes. There seems to be a mysterious force that prevents him from peeping.

"Where?" Receiving his gaze from the stone gate, Cha Chen looked at Hongchen and Snow curiously.

"Yanhuang Forbidden City".

"Yanhuang Forbidden Land?" Cha Chen was taken aback, a little surprised. "Why didn't I listen to the bells that my predecessors had proposed before?"

"Because at that time, you were not qualified to go in. Hongchen and Xue whispered, "Now, you are qualified to put your hand on the stone gate and inject the power of your soul into the stone gate." ”

On the issue of qualifications, although the tea festival was a little vague, it still listened to Hongchenxue's words and stuck its hand on the stone door.

Then the power of the soul rushed into the stone gate.

Say!

Soon, Shimen trembled, and the ancient and unknown source of wealth appeared. The huge stone door slowly opened in the eyes of Cha Ye, and an even older aura poured out.

"Come in!" Hongchen and Xue looked at the tea history next to them, "I hope you can have a chance." ”

"Chance, is there a treasure in it?

"There is a treasure here. It's up to you to create. ”

"It must be so!" Tea was over Christmas, and he was in high spirits, "My luck, young man, has never been bad." ”

Say, Christmas tea went a step further, but there was no follow-up of the bloody snow.

Seeing this situation, Chahui was a little shocked, looking at Hongchen and Xuehua and wondering, "What about you? Aren't you coming in?"

"Since the establishment of the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor has not been able to enter the Yellow Emperor. Others can enter the Yellow Emperor without dying. Red Dust and White Snow said softly, "I am not in the Lord, and entering is like death." ”

"Mean!" and I went inside. With that, Christmas tea walked into the stone gate.

Say!

Just after Christmas, the stone gate was suddenly closed.

"I hope you can be recognized by the Yanhuang Saints of the past generations. Looking at the closed stone door, the red dust outside the door was a long wheezing sound.

Here, where Chen Cha stood, looking at everything curiously.

Here, it's a palace with its own borders, only 100,000 square feet, and basically nothing. There are many altars on each altar where this lifelike stone statue stands.

Chachen was surprised and slowly came to the base of a huge stone statue.

"The King of Yan and Huang, Zhongyan in 1988. "Looking at the inscriptions on the altar, one by one the Christmas of tea was read.

Looking at these new words, Cha Chen set his eyes on the stone statue.

In fact, if the stone is spontaneously combusted, then it is not so old. It can be said that it loves the wind and the wind.

"I can see the stone statues of my predecessors here, and the younger generation is really the lucky ones of three lifetimes. "The tea minister was courtesy. Xuan Cangyu gave up smoking as a gift, not that he wouldn't have such a noble status now.

From this burning stone statue, the tea festival swept over the other stone statues.

"Here, the stone statues of the descendants of Yan and Huang should be worshipped. ”

Thinking of this, the tea festival began again, stopping under the stone statue.

"The nineteenth generation saint of Yan Huang, bank dust. ”

"In 195, the king of Yanhuang, the wind hiccuped. ”

"Yan Huang is the first of the four generations of saints, Chu Tianguo. ”

Every time you stop, you are respected. These are the glorious generation of Huang Adi. Although they are stone carvings, there is a special respect for tea ceremonies.

Going deeper, Tea Christmas came to their palace, the deepest.

At this moment, in front of him was an unusually large stone, like all the stone statues here, it must have been very tall, ten feet in size, standing in this palace, it seemed to be a symbol.

"The first saint of Yan Huang, Emperor Yan. One by one, the tea minister recited a line of words like the next stone.

"It turns out that this is a stone statue of King Yan. Chachen looked up at the huge stone statue in awe.

The stone statue is lifelike, Mr. Yan's body and god are magnificent, as hard as a mountain, it will never be ordinary. She is the king of the world and looks at the world.

The Nine Kings of Daqiu, King Yama, ranked second and was the founder of Yanhuang.

Suddenly, the emperor's heart was filled with the words of "King Yan", and an hour of snow and dust was released, unifying the chaotic state of Chu, suppressing the rebellion of murderers, and leaving an immortal myth.

"The younger generation of tea ministers, the nineteenth generation of Yanhuang saints, met Emperor Yan. The tea minister respectfully won a tube.

But the stone statue will not have any reaction, and Emperor Yan is now used to staring at all sides, motionless.

Finally, I looked at Hades. Cha Chen took another look and found a strange problem.

He found that there were 9,027 stone statues here, each of which stood here, but only one belonged to the 197th generation.

"There is no ninety-seventh generation. Chachen scratched his head and said. In the ninety-seventh generation, Lord Yanhuang should be the master of Zhongjiang and Hongchen. ”

"He shouldn't have been to the Yellow Forbidden Land!"

"They all said he wasn't here to make stone statues?"

I said to myself. The tea minister began to look around again. There is nothing here except stone statues, stone statues, silk horns, machine edges, and treasures mentioned by Red Dust and Snow. This surprised Chen Cha a little.

"Well, not all day. Helplessly shaking off the brain melon seeds, Cha Chen turned around silently, and we ran away.

However, just as he was about to turn around, a palace was toppled.

As the underground palace shook, every stone statue trembled, and the top of each stone statue of the Holy Lord also lit flames, which was the most dazzling flame of the first yellow Holy Lord.

Issue!

A roar erupted from the forbidden land, and a strong rainbow rose from the sky until it reached the clouds. In the void, a kind of sagacious vision is formed. Ninety-seven dazzling stars were dotted among them, and the bright gods were salivating, enveloping Yanhuang Ling Mountain.

Standing outside the forbidden ground, he looked at the emptiness in disbelief.

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