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After breakfast, Lin Feng returned to the room of the City God Temple, turned on the computer, and began to look for news that might be related to the disappearance of the gods.

When he was looking for information, Lin Feng's expression suddenly moved, and he felt a stream of information from the Yellow Turban Lux clone.

On that trip to southern Yunnan, because he met two Xuanmen elders who practiced qi and returned to the realm of the god realm, Lin Feng asked the Yellow Turban Lux clone to sneak back from the ground. Later, because he found out that the merits of the Heavenly Dao could be exchanged for the Enclave Divine Domain, Lin Feng threw this clone aside and ignored it again.

However, just now, a message came from the Yellow Turban Lux clone.

As soon as Lin Feng's mind moved, his consciousness descended into the split body, he opened his eyes, looked around, and found that he was in a corridor paved with blue bricks, on the walls on both sides of the corridor, every few meters away, there was an oil lamp, emitting a bright light, illuminating the entire corridor.

"What is this place?" Lin Feng's heart had doubts.

Kilometers of roadways and the oil lamps on the walls on both sides all show the extraordinaryness of this place.

During this period of time, Lin Feng didn't care about this Yellow Turban Lux clone, letting it run around underground, and now he didn't know where the clone had gone.

"Explore and find out!"

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, and walked directly along the Yongdao.

This is just a yellow turban wrestler clone, for the current Lin Feng, it is basically useless, even if there is really any danger here, this clone folded here, it will not have a big impact.

Lin Feng had just walked a few dozen meters away before he stopped. Through guò and earth qi, he could feel that there were many mechanisms under the floor of the corridor in front of him, and as long as he stepped on them, sharp arrows, fire, and cages would appear.

"Since there is a trap in the corridor, it should be a cemetery, but I don't know which emperor's cemetery is here, and it is so big."

Lin Feng jumped lightly, and immediately jumped out of dozens of meters away, crossing the trap area.

For the Yellow Turban Lux clone whose body is an ironclad corpse. The jump is almost instinctive, a distance of tens of meters, but idle.

On the road behind, there were still various traps that kept appearing, but they were all dodged by Lin Feng with the powerful body of the Yellow Turban Force.

"Huh?"

Seeing the bronze door that suddenly appeared in front of him, Lin Feng's face showed a hint of surprise.

On this bronze door, many patterns are carved in the hollow, and these patterns are condensed to form a rune seal, and a stream of energy is constantly circulating in the bronze door. Let those sigils glow from time to time.

Seeing these runes, Lin Feng's face showed a different color, and these runes all had the effect of suppressing evil and driving away evil spirits.

This is a cemetery, and it is also a cemetery of emperors. Wouldn't you be afraid of disturbing the ghost of the Dao Emperor by setting up this thing in such a place?

"This cemetery is getting more and more interesting!"

Lin Feng took a step forward and pushed hard, pushing the door open a gap that only allowed one person to pass through.

Although the Yellow Turban Lux clone was originally an ironclad corpse. But after Lin Feng's refining, the evil qi has been exhausted, even the runes on the bronze door have the power to drive away evil spirits. It won't affect him in the slightest.

As soon as he walked into the bronze door, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, in front of him, there was a huge hall, in the hall, thousands of stubborn soldiers were lined up in a phalanx, standing in place expressionlessly.

Clouds of bloody aura condensed and rolled above the heads of these soldiers, turning into fierce beasts and fierce birds, making hideous and vicious looks.

Although these soldiers looked like clay figurines, in Lin Feng's eyes, it was not the case, it was obvious that someone had used a secret method to transform the iron-blooded elite division into human figurines to guard this place.

"Actually transforming thousands of elite iron-blooded soldiers into human figurines, what a big deal!"

The moment he saw these figurines, Lin Feng remembered the Qin Terracotta Warriors, could it be that this is the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng?

However, Lin Feng was not sure, after all, there were many emperors in later generations, and it was inevitable that one of them would suddenly have a whim, imitating Qin Shi Huang and getting a group of guards in his mausoleum.

Lin Feng's feet were surging, and he slowly sank into the ground with him, sneaking under this group of figurines.

When Lin Feng came out of the ground, he found that he was in a large hall, and there were rows of huge bookshelves standing in the main hall, and there were scrolls of bamboo slips on the bookshelf.

"Bamboo slips? Could it really be the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang? ”

After the Han Dynasty, paper began to be popularized, and the latest bamboo slips should also be in the Qin and Han dynasties, plus this mausoleum is so huge, and there are thousands of figurines, it is very likely that this is the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

Lin Feng made a casual move, and the yin qi flew out of his palm, rolled up a roll of bamboo slips, and fell into his hand.

Slowly opening the bamboo slips, one by one distorted fonts appeared in front of his eyes, and he didn't recognize any of them at all.

But this didn't bother him, Lin Feng himself looked up the relevant information of the little seal on the Internet, went through it in his mind, and basically recognized all the little seals.

Lin Feng looked down at the bamboo slip again, and this time, he quickly recognized the font on it.

"It seems that this is indeed the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, these bamboo slips are all the cultivation methods of warlocks in the pre-Qin period, but what did Qin Shi Huang put these things in his mausoleum?" Lin Feng's heart was puzzled.

After taking a turn in the main hall and finding that they were all bamboo slips, Lin Feng did not continue to stay in the main hall and walked out of the palace directly.

As soon as he walked out of the palace, a magnificent palace group appeared in front of Lin Feng.

Seeing the stubborn soldiers patrolling back and forth between the palace complexes, Lin Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face became solemn.

For more than 2,000 years, these iron-blooded elite divisions guarding the imperial mausoleum can still move freely, but what about Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, the master of the imperial mausoleum?

At this moment, a whirlwind mixed with white points of light fell in the square, revealing three figures, a young man in a white robe, one was Ye Kurong, who had appeared in Qingshu Village, and the other was Zhang Zijun, who had just been rescued by Ye Kurong.

Wow -

Seeing the white-robed young man, those soldiers all knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "I've seen Childe!" ”

The white-robed young man waved his hand: "Get up!" ”

"Yes!"

After answering the call, the soldiers all stood up and continued to patrol the palace.

The moment the white-robed young man appeared, Lin Feng had already sunk into the ground and hid.

At this time, hearing the names of many soldiers to the young man in white robes, Lin Feng's eyes widened suddenly, Childe? (To be continued......)