Gone.

Yes, it is true that it should disappear.

Ying Baoyue held the five fingers of the tree trunk and tightened them one by one, like a hole that could be gradually closed under invisible power.

The last image she saw before she passed out was not her delusion.

Thinking about it, after all, it is the mausoleum of that person, how can there be such a strange space, how can there be a random opening that has been wide open.

Ying Baoyue looked around at Liao's uninhabited dense forest, she didn't remember anything before entering the coffin, but she had already inquired with the Gui brothers and sisters two days ago.

The specific location of Emperor Taizu's mausoleum is unknown.

At least not known to the average person.

In the rumors of the little girl provided by Guili, it is also said that the tomb of His Majesty Taizu is in the sky.

It's all about whatever.

Ying hugged the moon and looked quiet.

Back then, that person began to build the mausoleum after ascending the throne, and the emperor's mausoleum was related to the fortune of the country, and the location should have been calculated with reference to the master who was the national teacher.

However, in the main hall that year, Emperor Taizu followed him later than the master of an immortal official said, "Go underground, and then go to the side of the treasure hunting place for 600 zhang." ”

At that time, the rumors about the separation of the national teacher and the emperor began with this quarrel in the main hall.

Now the rumors are no longer verifiable.

But in short, it was these six hundred zhang that made their master and apprentice completely lose the position of the imperial tomb.

It also makes everything confusing.

If he hadn't woken up underground in person, Ying Baoyue would never have imagined that that person's tomb would actually be in this mountain.

During Emperor Ying's lifetime, there were obviously three legendary burial sites, but none of them mentioned this mountain. Now it appears that the location of the other three mountains is a smoke bomb deliberately released by the man.

Just to hide the location of the real dungeon.

With no army guarded and no cultivators by his side, the man who was said to have been blessed by the gods all his life chose to end his life in such a mysterious way.

But why?

Why hide the location of your own mausoleum?

Generally, in order to prevent tomb robbers, the tombs of princes will indeed cover their positions to some extent. But Emperor Ying is different, as an emperor, he can obviously find the top cultivators in the world to guard his tomb, unless he ......

Ying Baoyue thought about this, and suddenly her heart jumped.

Unless, no one can keep the contents of this tomb.

Or...... He hadn't even made it all before he could do it.

What secrets are hidden in that tomb?

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath, no matter why, it seemed that it was even more difficult to find the entrance now.

Yes, looking.

Even though there is nothing in front of her, Ying Baoyue knows it very well in her heart.

The entrance is definitely there.

The two mysterious people who murdered the princess before were so nervous that they must have opened the entrance briefly through some kind of secret technique.

But that secret art has a time limit, and it will disappear as soon as the time reaches the entrance.

Now, how on earth is she going to find that entrance?

Thinking of the formation on the black coffin she saw for the first time when she woke up, Ying Huyue's wrist became more and more painful.

This entrance must not have been something she could have found after spending three days and three nights on this mountain, pulling every inch of soil and every stone.

The entrance that will disappear.

Among them, there must be ...... Something that only practitioners can find.

The dungeon, which was so huge that it seemed to go deep into the ground, was itself a complex and treacherous array.

It gathers the wisdom of the most elite cultivators in the world.

Ying Baoyue let go of the hand holding the trunk and clenched her wrist.

If you want to solve this mystery, you can either find the person who built the mausoleum in the first place or know the inside story. Either...... You can only start from your own strength.

The fastest way to get the inside story is to return to the former Qin Imperial Palace, the two people who murdered the princess in the first place, and the "adult" behind them, must know something.

But this is an option that Ying Baoyue ruled out from the beginning.

Because this is the most dangerous road.

It is equivalent to throwing yourself into the net.

After all, to restore the identity of Ying Baoyue herself and the princess, she is not strong yet, and it is estimated that she will be poked into a sieve by various assassinations.

Even if she can survive the assassination, she will be packaged and sent to Nan Chu as a tool.

Back to the cage, there will be no freedom.

It's not too miserable, okay?

But if she wants to start with herself, Ying Baoyue slowly sat down on the branch, which is also a question she has been thinking about these days.

In my own life......

Do you really want to be a practitioner?

……

……

"What's wrong with you?"

Guichen's anxious voice came from under the trunk, "Do you see anyone?" ”

"Nope." Ying Baoyue sat on the tree and looked down and shook her head.

"Nothing."

"Is it true......" Guichen thought that the girl was a little disappointed when he found that no one was looking for him, but when he learned that there was no one else, his mood was a little complicated.

If she hadn't remembered her memories and no one had come looking for her, then she ......

"Maybe it hasn't happened yet," Guichen comforted, "after all, it's such a big mountain." ”

He couldn't remember where he had picked up the girl.

"Okay, since you haven't seen anyone, why don't you come down quickly," Guichen took off the medicine basket behind him and took out a tattered old book from it, "I'm going to collect medicine, you follow closely, I don't care if I lose it." ”

Guichen went up the mountain to collect medicines, after all, with his current family background, he can't afford to buy medicinal materials, and it is not uncommon to collect medicines, but with a book to collect medicines, it still looks very strange.

However, it was such an old book that was about to be flipped apart, and it attracted all of Guichen's attention the moment it was opened.

The boy completely put away his other thoughts, his eyes seemed to be absorbed by the yellowed pages, and he searched under the trees and in the rocky peaks as he looked, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to some plants, but after a while he shrank back and retracted, and continued to look at the old book.

It's as if it's a golden rule.

However, in fact, this is just a book that can be seen everywhere in the Qianqin market, and it can be bought for thirty copper plates, but even so, it still makes countless ordinary people flock to it, and it has been popular in the mountains and seas for more than ten years.

"Is this ...... Pharmacopoeia?"

Ying hugged Yue and walked to Guichen's side, looking at the familiar words and pictures of the old book in Guichen's hand, and looked a little nostalgic.

"Yes," Guichen hugged the old book to his chest, like holding a life-saving straw.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, this book is still selling......" Ying Baoyue sighed for a while.

"What are you talking about," the young man under the tree frowned at her, "this is the only introductory cultivation book on the market, and it is a priceless treasure for ordinary people, how can it not be sold!" ”

"...... like this" Looking at the excited teenager, Ying Baoyue was a little stunned.

This is actually ...... It started out as a medical book......

"As long as I can read through this book and learn how to make all the medicines above, I think I will definitely become a tenth-level miracle doctor!" Guichen clenched his fists.

"Is that really the case?" Ying Baoyue suddenly looked at him and spoke quietly.

"Although I don't quite understand this, if you can become a cultivator just because you have high pharmaceutical skills, then Lang Zhong who is skilled in medicine is a cultivator."

But this is clearly not the case.

In this world, doctors are still doctors, but cultivators are still cultivators, inhuman beings.

"Everything is ......," Ying Baoyue looked at the face of the young man in front of him who understood in his heart but did not want to admit the truth.

"It shouldn't be that simple, right?"