The hand of the immortal jumped, the size was reduced a little, the middle finger and index finger were like two legs, and they came to Li Mu and the two, and 'looked' at the two of them quite anthropomorphically, the thumb and little finger, like two arms, flexibly gesturing something.

Li Mu and Wang Yan glanced at each other, inexplicably.

I don't understand.

What is this analogy?

How do you feel that this 'fairy hand' is a bit improper.

"As if to say, let's go with it?" Wang Yanyi touched his temples and said.

He carried Li Mu on his back.

The palm of the cactus really looks like a 'leading, roading, party', leading the way in front.

It seems to be very familiar with the route of this area, zigzags, taking Wang Yanyi through the fairy palace, many remote paths, many palace walls and corners, I thought there was no road, but it turned out that it could still walk through.

The most peculiar thing is that some of the formations of the Immortal Palace can also be opened and controlled by this 'Immortal Palm', teleporting them very safely.

In the end, the group came to a three-story hall overlooking the dome for the circle in front of the Xuanse, in front of many towering halls, this hall is not very peculiar, it can even be said to be low, the only difference is that the color is bright, and the surrounding white marble buildings are completely different.

A long horse road, on both sides there are sculptures similar to civil and military officials, civil officials hold ivory plates, military attaches hold swords, and Huabiao stone pillars, left and right twelve, all the way to the entrance of the main hall.

Follow the horse path and enter the interior of the main hall.

Cool and solemn.

The inner wall is like a stone wall, carved with a variety of patterns, there are immortal banquets, clouds and fog, there are heavenly army battles, there are hunting, there are priests, there are water control, there are dances, there are music, etc., as if it is a chronicle.

At this time, Li Mu was already drowsy, his spirit was extremely poor, and he didn't have the energy to observe these murals anymore.

Wang Yanyi suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said, "Is it safe here? Is there a way to treat Brother Li?"

The slight vibration of the rusty sword revealed the anxiety in Wang Yanyi's heart at this time.

The 'Cactus Palm' took a few steps to the depths of the main hall.

It really looks like a place where a king deals with the affairs of the court, and in the deepest part is a throne surrounded by nine dragons, magnificent, shining with golden light, and the nine five-clawed golden dragons on the armrests and backrests look like they are alive, constantly wandering and winding in the faint golden light.

I don't know what the 'Immortal Palm' did, but suddenly the divine light surged, and the nine five-clawed golden dragons came alive and flew inside the main hall, with a golden light.

Just looking at the original location of the throne, a black hole appeared, and behind it was a staircase that spread to the ground, and a cold and biting chill came out of the hole, and I didn't know where it extended.

"Smack!"

The 'Cactus Palm' snapped his fingers, then pointed behind the hole and jumped up in a 'please' gesture.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth, clenched the rusty sword, held the rusty sword with one hand, and supported Li Mu, who had completely fainted with the other, and walked into the black hole first.

In his own heart, there is no strategy, at this time can only be used as a dead horse doctor, all the way before, the 'hand of the immortal' is quite magical, it seems to know a lot about the fairy palace, so he is in a hurry to go to the doctor, can only believe in it.

The road is deep, as if it leads to the Nine Hells.

The staircase is deep and leads to the ground.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was an entrance to the underground palace in front.

Two faceless statues of gods, holding lassoes and carrying double maces, stood at the entrance of the underground palace.

"It's ...... Faceless Yellow Springs Guardian God?"

Wang Yan's body was shocked.

He turned his head to look at the 'Immortal Palm' and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by bringing us here?" The Faceless Yellow Spring Guardian Spirit God is only available at the entrance of the tomb, and this is clearly a catacomb. ”

The 'Immortal Palm' jumped up and made various gestures, gesturing, and continuously using the posture of 'please' to invite Wang Yanyi to enter.

Wang Yanyi hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart, could it be that in this tomb, there is really a way to treat the injury of the 'Immortal Falling Water'?

At this point, it seems that there is only one way to go to the dark.

Entering the tomb under the guidance of the 'Immortal Palm', Wang Yanyi's face showed a look of shock, and the breadth and grandeur inside were far beyond his imagination, as if he had come to another world.

The top of the head is the starry sky carved by the fairy gold god, the flow of Mithril seems to be a galaxy, the foot is the gold floor, the carving seal carves out the pattern of mountains and rivers, the shape of three mountains and five mountains, the state of rivers, lakes and seas, there is everything, according to a certain proportion of miniaturization, take a closer look, the ice and snow at the tip of the mountain are paved with the emperor's silver fine, and the water waves in the rivers, lakes and seas are the emperor's liquid metal Mithril......

Luxury.

Not to mention anything else, just these things are enough to make a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse crazy.

Wang Yanyi's heart also pounded.

He is not a man who has never seen the world, but he is also dazzled.

Follow the 'Immortal Palm' to continue to go deeper, all you see along the way, are rare treasures, and there are some huge corpses of spirit beasts and beasts, located everywhere, fierce and awe-inspiring, like specimens, but they all show an old state, obviously after the natural old death, was moved here.

"No, this is not an ordinary tomb, this is the emperor's tomb, and it is the tomb palace prepared by the Martial Emperor for himself. ”

As soon as Wang Yan reacted, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

A living ...... Well, no, it's a real imperial palace.

I don't know which emperor built it?

Could it be the Dragon Scorpion Emperor, the founder of the Ancient Heavenly Court?

But isn't it rumored that the Dragon Scorpion Emperor has left and is not dead?

Wang Yanyi was really shocked.

But looking at it, he gradually calmed down.

Because Li Mu, who was carrying him behind his back, his breath was already weak, and his vitality gradually dissipated.

"Hurry up. Wang Yanyi urged urgently.

Even he didn't know what he was urging.

Finally, under the urging of Wang Yanyi, he came to a dim tomb.

Compared with the extravagant ornaments outside, this burial chamber is much simpler, except for eighteen life-size ordinary stone statues, in the center, on a small three-story altar, a gilded carriage is parked, the wheel is carried by two stone statues, kept steady, and the horses pulling the cart are missing.

The carriage had no carriages, the board was flat, and a coffin was placed on it.

A coffin carved from white fairy stone.

The milky white divine light emanated from the coffin, enveloping the entire burial chamber in a faint milky white haze, not only was the gloomy and terrifying that the burial chamber should have, but there was an indescribable divine solemnity.

Click, rumble!

As soon as Wang Yan entered the tomb, the eighteen stone statues suddenly turned their heads to look at each other, and the sound of the rocks moving and rubbing seemed to be a low and distant thunder, which sounded through time and space.

The 'Immortal Hand' made several gestures in succession, then went over, touched the stone statue, patted it on the stone statue, and then jumped in the air, gesturing constantly, as if discussing something with the stone statues.

About a tea time later.

Click, rumble!

The head of the stone statue slowly turned back.

The 'Immortal Hand' made an exaggerated posture of patting his chest, and then hooked his little thumb and motioned for Wang Yanyi to follow, and it jumped into the carriage first, slowly lifting the immortal jade coffin.

Thundered!

The sound of the coffin board pushing was deep, and layers of strange white light waves flowed around the coffin.

Wang Yanyi jumped into the carriage with Li Mu, looked at the coffin, and was extremely curious in his heart, which emperor was buried in this coffin.

After a look, I found that the coffin was empty.

There were no bodies inside.

On the inner wall of the coffin, there are many runes of unknown meaning densely engraved, as small as hair, complicated as a sea of smoke, Wang Yanyi just glanced at it, and felt dizzy and a little unstable on his feet.

"Could it be the legendary Emperor Sutra?"

He was shocked.

The 'Immortal Hand' pointed to the coffin and motioned for him to put Li Mu inside.

Wang Yan was stunned one by one: "So you took me away for so long, just to see that Li Mu couldn't survive, so you prepared a coffin for him?"

The 'Immortal Hand' jumped up and gestured in mid-air, as if saying something, but Wang Yanyi couldn't understand it at all.

Wang Yan thought about it for a while, and finally put Li Mu into the coffin.

Maybe this coffin has any special effect, after all, it is a coffin in the core tomb of an emperor's tomb, maybe the emperor lay down back then.

The gurgling blood flowed out of Li Mu's body.

Under the intact surface, the flesh and bones inside Li Mu's body have been broken a lot, and the breath of the [Meteoric Immortal Water] is so terrifying that even immortals can be annihilated, Li Mu has survived to this extent, it can be said to be a miracle.

The blood flowed along the coffin board, soaked through the dense ancient runes on it, and the blood flowed in the grooves of the runes, as if it had life, not only walking on the bottom plate, but also constantly spreading towards the four walls, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the entire inner wall of the white jade coffin became golden red.

"It's ......"

Wang Yanyi's heart was beating wildly.

Could it be that this coffin really has the effect of bringing the dead back to life?

He suddenly looked forward to it.

Thundered!

The 'hand of the immortals' moved the lid of the coffin and closed it.

"Wait. Wang Yanyi suddenly spoke.

The 'hand of the immortals' is inexplicable.

As soon as Wang Yan walked in, he looked at Li Mu, who was lying in the coffin and looking at the blood, looked at it seriously for a moment, talked for a while, and went down and stretched into the coffin......

The 'Immortal Hand' froze, and then the thumb and little finger made a motion to cover the eyes.

Eventually, the coffin lid was closed.

"What are you going to do next? Wait?" Wang Yanyi asked.

The 'Immortal Hand' made a gesture, meaning that Wang Yanyi left with him, and pointed to the eighteen stone sculptures, which should be these eighteen stone figures, and did not agree with the living to continue to stay here and disturb.

Wang Yanyi hesitated for a moment, and then left with the 'Immortal Hand'.

Walking out of the tomb palace, out of the corridor, and came to the circular palace, nine golden five-clawed divine dragons transformed into thrones, sat down again, and covered the entrance of the emperor's tomb.

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The first update, the weather is cold, everyone adds more clothes.