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The Emperor's will refused to allow outsiders to enter, but the head of Gu Yihang and the ancient tomb were exceptions.

100,000 tomb owners followed the ancient emperor during his lifetime, and after his death, it was the ancient emperor who built this underground imperial tomb, the ancient emperor is now reborn as the ancient Yihang, the body has changed, but the soul has not changed, the arrival of the ancient Yihang, the imperial tomb is only happy and happy, and will not refuse.

The ancient tomb guards the emperor's tomb for 10,000 years, and the emperor's tomb is against the ancient tomb, and the head of the ancient tomb will not only not be rejected, but if you participate in martial arts in the emperor's tomb, it can also help to learn martial arts.

There is no night pearl in the imperial tomb, it is quiet and dark.

When Gu Yihang entered the imperial tomb, the stone tombs began to shine, white, purple, red, and blue...... All kinds of light flashed, illuminating the entire imperial tomb, illuminating the imperial tomb with a colorful color.

Ten thousand years have passed, and he has nothing left, and his strength is extremely humble, but every stone tomb, every martial arts book in the stone tomb, can recognize him at a glance as the ancient emperor 10,000 years ago.

Walking slowly through the stone tombs, Gu Yihang finally walked to the innermost stone platform, the stone platform is three feet high, and there is an ordinary stone wide seat in the middle, the wide seat is extremely neat, there is no trace of dust, the wide seat seems ordinary, but ten thousand years can not leave traces on it.

The wide seat used to be the place where he sat for a long time, and it had a simple name - the emperor's seat.

Gu Yihang looked at the imperial throne, and his memory was retroactive, he seemed to see a figure with a light veil and a long dance in a red dress, sitting obliquely on the throne, with far-reaching eyes and red lips sighing lightly.

"The years have passed, and thousands of years have passed negligently, maybe you can't wait for a moment, but I am ten thousand years late."

Gu Yihang stood in front of the imperial throne, stared at the imperial throne for a long time, and finally sighed lightly and turned around.

Gu Yi sailed among the stone tombs of the emperor's tombs, stretched out his hand and stroked the tombstones one by one, starting from the thirty-sixth stone tombs he touched, and one by one words appeared in his mind and condensed.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss, so the void is better than the real, and the lack is more than enough. Its meaning, its mystery, its interest is deep, the image of heaven and earth, the candidate of yin and yang, the cause of change, the omen of death and life, the relics of self-sameness, do not make an appointment and the quiet of the deed, the words are subtle, the test is not distant, the truth can be described as the sect of the Tao, the beginning of life. If the sky is fast, the wisdom is mysterious, although the conspiracy is based on the knowledge of life, the standard is also qualified for training, and there is no line that cannot be sent, and there is no production person. However, deliberately study and refine, explore the subtlety, or know the true deed, then the eyes are incomplete, so the movement is successful, like ghosts and gods, and the fate of the world, time out of the ......"

Gu Yihang walked to the last stone tomb, and there were already two more martial arts in his mind, one Jiuyin True Scripture, one Jade NV Xuanjing, and two martial arts, all of which were supreme martial arts qualifications, but Gu Yihang didn't seem to care about them at all, and he didn't mean to comprehend.

In his eyes and heart, there was only the last stone tomb.

This is a quiet small tomb, the tomb is smaller than the other tombs, there is no text on the tombstone, there is no light on the tomb, it stands quietly at the end of the 100,000 tombs of the emperor's tomb, becoming the loneliest, the most unobtrusive one.

Gu Yihang's hand was stretched out in front of the stele of the last stone tomb, wanting to caress it, but he couldn't put it down for a long time.

"Qingqing, you have the qualifications of the emperor, why do you only condense a martial arts?"

"Childe, a martial arts canon can only have one imperial martial arts, but Qingqing found that a martial arts canon seems to have multiple imperial arts, and Qingqing wants to use this martial arts book to deduce multiple imperial arts."

"The imperial art is at the same level as the imperial martial arts, and the difficulty of deducing the imperial arts is even higher than the imperial martial arts, even if a martial arts canon can have multiple imperial techniques, it is difficult to achieve."

"Qingqing knows, but Qingqing wants to try."

"The rivers and lakes are too chaotic, you can only use imperial arts, how can you protect yourself?"

"If you have Childe, it's good that I'll follow Childe, and, with Childe, I can read more classics, hehe."

"Childe, Qingqing has performed the second imperial technique."

"Childe, Qingqing will sing you a song, okay?"

"Use your hand to unlock my locks, fall into this gentle whirlpool, thousands of turmoil, affection has never changed, a lifetime of shackles and a thought into trouble, and insist on making mistakes again and again, and in an instant stay with the ...... for the rest of my life"

"Childe, Qingqing wants to go to Shaolin, I heard that there are a lot of books in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and after reading it, I may be able to deduce the seventh imperial technique."

"Inside Shaolin, women can't enter, let alone the Scripture Pavilion."

"Hehe, Qingqing believes that Gongzi has a way."

"Childe, Shaolin's seventy-two stunts Qingqing have all been comprehended, and the seventh imperial technique has also been deduced, Childe, Qingqing is amazing."

"Childe, Qingqing wants to enter the Dead Domain."

"It's dangerous there."

"The eighteenth imperial technique, it's a little bit close, only there can be."

"Whatever you want, I'll get it for you."

"No, only Qingqing can go by herself."

"Childe, Qingqing is leaving, Childe will find a beautiful woman to pass on these and let her protect Childe for Qingqing."

"Don't speak, Childe is Godless, and he will heal you."

"Childe, after Qingqing leaves, please bury Qingqing in the closest place to you, Qingqing, I want to accompany Childe."

……

Use your hand to unlock my locks, fall into this gentle whirlpool, thousands of turmoil, affection has never changed, a lifetime of shackles and a thought into trouble, and insist on making mistakes again and again, and a lifetime of sticking to the ......

The emperor's mausoleum, which had been dead for thousands of years, suddenly sounded a singing, heavy and full of vicissitudes.

Gu Yihang stood in front of the small stone tomb in the corner of the emperor's tomb, singing the song she once sang for him.

The woman who was petite, dressed in green clothes, always followed behind him, holding all kinds of classics, and screaming one by one, she once said that she liked this song, she once said that she only sang this song to her son, she once said that she wanted to follow his son, nine secluded and ten worlds, not leaving one step.

But now, all she had left was a lonely little stone tomb, located closest to her son.

The song full of memory and pain, loud over and over again, nameless, wordless, silent small stone tomb gradually had a light, a cyan martial arts book glowed with blue light, slowly emerged from the stone tomb, and finally suspended in front of the singer.

"Qingqing, let Gongzi take you, Nine Shadows and Ten Realms, not a single step."

The voice fell, the cyan martial arts were full of blue light, and the cyan pages were automatically and quickly flipped through page by page, silently, but all the shining stone tombs of the emperor's tomb were dimmed.

Gu Yihang stretched out his hands, and the cyan martial arts were closed, automatically falling into his hands.

Rubbing the cyan martial arts in his hand, feeling the temperature and rhythm from her, he seemed to see her in green clothes again, she followed him quietly, occasionally raised her head, and shouted with a warm smile, Childe, Childe.

Gu Yihang rubbed the Wudian in his hand and stood quietly in front of the stone tomb for a long time, until the Wudian no longer had any temperature, he put away the Wudian and stroked the stone tablet to say goodbye.

Gu Yihang disappeared for seven days, Qin Duxue looked for him for three days, and just when she thought that he had left the ancient tomb without permission, he appeared in front of her with a smile on his face.