The mountain-like jewel collapsed, and the golden sand surged to Ye Changsheng's feet like flowing water, overflowing the instep of his feet.

The last trace of the phantom array was gone.

Ye Changsheng smiled bitterly, if he understood correctly, all this should have been designed by the owner of the tomb.

It's a kind reminder: move this treasure mountain away, and don't think about anything else.

Changsheng stood quietly for a moment, but still accepted the advice and turned to leave.

The yin and evil qi of this underground Xuan Palace can be regenerated, which also means that every once in a while, immortals can come here to practice.

If, out of greed, he angered the owner of the tomb and caused a self-destruction mechanism, it would be more than worth the loss.

He's learned a lot, it's time to stop.

The way back was easy, Changsheng came out of the burial chamber, sealed the two stone doors tightly, and sealed the other doors.

The little dragon eagle Lingfeng of the central altar, probably knowing that he was leaving, reluctantly got up from the spar floor, jumped up, and came to Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng rubbed the little dragon eagle's head, flicked the three flame fluff on the top of its head, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's come back next time." ”

The little dragon eagle nodded vigorously, it had been recuperating for seven or eight days, and now it was full of strength, and it was time to move.

Out of the exit of the underground Xuangong, the little dragon eagle rose into the sky, carrying Ye Changsheng and flying into the misty sea of black mist.

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In the capital city of Yunlong City, in the imperial study of the imperial palace, the crown prince Zuo Yuanyi couldn't help but feel relieved after reading the last batch of chapters, stood up, and moved his stiff shoulders and wrists.

The old eunuch who was standing on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Highness is really getting easier and easier to deal with government affairs, today is half an hour faster than yesterday!"

Since the beginning of the year, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been in charge of the government and is already the de facto king, only the final coronation ceremony is just away.

Otherwise, how could the crown prince handle official business in the imperial study?

Not only the imperial study, but also the old replacement in the entire palace is also coming to an end, and even the little prince Zuo Ciyun has moved into the palace.

Zuo Yuanyi laughed: "Chen Qian, don't coax me, it's not that I'm getting more and more comfortable, but that your celebrant is getting better and better." ”

The celebrant of the eunuch of the palm seal, Chen Qian, the old face smiled into a flower, and said humbly: "That is also the credit of His Royal Highness, the cabinet ministers no longer dare to slack off, and our ceremonial supervisor is responsible for approving the red, so naturally there are fewer constraints." ”

The political affairs of the Principality of Yunlong are divided into internal and external.

The outer court is dominated by the cabinet, with six departments under its jurisdiction, and the outer court is the celebrant under the control of the eunuch who holds the seal.

All the chapters, the cabinet votes, the celebrant approves the red, the king makes the royal pen and Zhu approves, and finally distributes it.

Therefore, as long as the cabinet and the celebrant are in order, the king only needs to review the recitals of Chen Zheng's major events, and the workload has actually been reduced by half.

But even so, it would take half a day for the crown prince Zuo Yuanyi to review all the movements, and if he added the recitals and inquiries, in fact, he would not be free at all at the end of the day.

If you want to carry the crown, you must bear its weight, and there is no way to do it.

Besides, the situation in the Yunlong Principality is not optimistic, how dare Zuo Yuanyi relax for a moment?

Zuo Yuanyi moved his body, picked up the Jinchuan sword from the desk, and strode out.

In the small garden, the sword aura was rampant, and the eyebrows of several serving eunuchs were dancing, and if it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness didn't like flattering people, they would almost shout loudly.

But even so, Chen Qian and the others also made their expressions of amazement, admiration, and admiration to the fullest.

After a set of swordsmanship, Zuo Yuanyi's face was not red, he was not panting, his wrist was flipped, he raised the Jinchuan sword, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

It's really a good sword, the more you use it, the easier it gets!

Taking the dry towel handed by the eunuch, Zuo Yuanyi carefully wiped the body of the Jinchuan sword and the hilt soaked in sweat.

"Chen Qian, where is Ye Changsheng?"

Chen Qian hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The people of the Ye family have already arrived outside the city, and according to their previous report, tomorrow is the day to enter the city. ”

Zuo Yuanyi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "This Ye Changsheng, come on, you have to make a mysterious auction, which has alarmed many people." But that's fine, those who want to move him, I'm afraid it's not easy to move. ”

A trace of hesitation flashed on Chen Qian's face, and he immediately smiled and nodded again and again.

The Secret Spy Division is also under the jurisdiction of the Master of Ceremonies, and these days, Chen Qian has received a lot of reports, and he has already noticed that this auction held by Ye Changsheng is not simple.

But Chen Qian could also see that His Highness admired Ye Changsheng very much, and if he said his unwarranted speculation at this time, he was afraid that it would make His Highness unhappy.

As a palm print eunuch, how could Chen Qian make His Royal Highness unhappy?

If this auction really has some ulterior motives, then he will use the power in his hands to solve the problem.

As a servant and loyal dog of His Highness, isn't this exactly what he should do?

Busy until midnight, Zuo Yuanyi went to bed, and after Chen Qiangong sent His Royal Highness, he yawned and walked slowly towards his residence.

Outside the moon gate of the small garden, an official of the secret spy department waited for a long time, and when he saw Chen Qian, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"Godfather, the Tianyan Group has come to report that another Demon Gate powerhouse has entered the city!"

There's another strong man, or from the Demon Gate?!

Chen had a headache for a while, and his face turned cold.

The Tianyan Group is the senior group of the Secret Spy Division, all of which are composed of strong people, and are specifically responsible for monitoring the strong people entering and leaving the capital.

Although they are transcendent, it is impossible for them to monitor the movements of all the strong people.

They reported that one had entered the city, and there might have been a few others who hadn't been detected.

Chen Qian barely had to think about it to know that these people were also coming for the auction that Ye Changsheng was going to hold.

Because during this time, there were too many cultivators who came to the capital.

The Huixin Sect of Buddhism, the Fayan Sect, the Fuji Sect, the Yuanqing Palace of the Daomen, the Three Sword Dao, the One Dao, the Demon Gate, the Demon Sect, and even the two major academies of the Glory Federation have also sent people.

As for the temples and Taoist temples around the capital, and even the Wenshan Academy, the General Association of Refiners has long been reported, and they are also eyeing the lots at the auction.

These forces, if they are pulled out at random, can bring a huge shock to the capital, let alone appear at the same time.

The situation is now difficult for them to control.

I'm afraid that even Ye Changsheng himself probably didn't expect such a situation, right?

There are only twelve jade carvings, what is the mystery that makes the masters of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and Demons flock to it?

Escorting the twelve statues are the eighteen warrior monks of Tangmen Temple, whose strength is not the strongest, but it represents Buddhism.

Even if Chen Qian didn't have long eyes, he could only let the secret spy department secretly investigate, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't move, not only the secret agents of the Secret Spy Division, but also countless pairs of eyes staring at the eighteen warrior monks!

That's it, anyway, Ye Changsheng will enter Beijing tomorrow, and the answer will be revealed soon.

(End of chapter)