There is no way forward, most of the low bushes are thorny rose fruit trees, if you stay in the mountains when the flowers are blooming, it must be a sea of blooming pink flowers, but at this time it is only just germinating, and the entangled old branches are like thorny barbed wire, and the legs go inside, and then pull them out to scrape the trouser legs, making people's skin and flesh bloom.

I had to sacrifice my sword to open the way.

Between the broken branches and flying, the ground with layers of rocks was exposed, but it still walked one foot deeper and one foot shallow, and the speed could not be fast at all.

After walking more than 100 meters like this, I suddenly stopped.

By the beginning of the sky a trace of fish belly white, I saw the distant mountainside, the fog is rolling, on the white fog faintly appeared a Ming Lou style building with eaves and arches, look at the shape, it should be the style of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and the regulation is quite high!

I was suddenly shocked in my heart, where did such a luxurious pavilion come from in this barren mountain and wilderness, and what is even more strange is that this pavilion is swaying with the misty mist, which seems to be located on the mountainside, but it is unpredictable from far and near, as if it is built in the sky, revealing a mysterious and strange feeling.

"Dragon Mansion!"

Ruyu shouted in a low voice, although she tried her best to suppress it, she could still hear the horror in her heart.

According to her, this dragon mansion is a big snake dragon practiced in this place, the snake cave got the fairy qi and the fairy palace, which hides the dragon left over from the big snake when it experienced the thunder tribulation, this thing is the treasure of the demon clan, if you can get a piece, make leather armor, the sword is difficult to hurt, break into the enemy formation as if entering the realm of no one, and depict the formation to make a close-fitting shirt, then there is the power of the clouds and rain, and the wind is flying!

However, all cultivators regard the clouds and fog as the ultimate goal, even if it is the immortal realm, they can only go high and high, and they still can't get rid of the shackles of gravity.

Although the legend of the dragon has been circulating in the three gates, but so far no one has ever seen the real thing, I naturally will not take this groundless rumor seriously, in my opinion, this ethereal Ming Tower, it is very likely to be a Ming Dynasty tomb.

"This is the burial system of the prince's tomb, but why is there only one?"

Qiu Yiyun's words confirmed my suspicions, if there is anyone in this world who can recognize the true face of the so-called Dragon Mansion, then she must be one of them. In terms of feng shui, the Great Xuankong ranks first in the world, and Qiu Yiyun is the only surviving patriarch of the Great Xuankong School.

Even Ye Buxiang had to be modest in this regard, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"The burial system of the Ming Dynasty, after Shinto is the Ming Tower, that is, the ground building of the tomb of the royal family and nobles, but the Ming Tower is usually a pair, the left and right arches guard the central shrine, and at the same time can also be used as a hundred years of wives and concubines, if there is only one, it is a lonely tomb, and the heirs of the master are thin and there is no one to follow......"

I frowned and said, "Maybe the other one will collapse?" ”

Qiu Yiyun nodded hesitantly: "Maybe, be careful, there are many ambushes in Shinto." ”

So far, we have reached a consensus that this is a big tomb, but this lonely Ming Tower is really weird, even Qiu Yiyun has a calm face, and even his pace has slowed down.

Although I opened the way with a knife wind, I always paid attention to the clues in the bushes ahead, Luo Ningfeng and Lu Changxiao were not children, and entering such a dangerous place would inevitably leave a mark.

But all the way forward with difficulty, until the foot of the mountain did not find any suspicious traces, not to mention the traces of Luo and Lu, and even the traces left by Huang Heng many times in and out, this is obviously extremely unreasonable.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, but Ruyu was already out of breath, and everyone had to stop at the foot of the mountain to rest.

I was so uncertain that I didn't dare to take any chances, so I turned my head and asked Qiu Yiyun, "Have you ever found the marks they left?" ”

Before Qiu Yiyun could answer, my heart was already half cold.

I was in a hurry just now and didn't pay attention to the behind, and then I turned around and realized that we had been overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, but now looking at the road, in addition to the near place, there are still traces of our entry, and in the distance, where we just walked not long ago, those shrubs that were crushed by the knife wind have been quietly closed, as if no one has ever come!

"This ......"

Qiu Yiyun and the others saw that my face was wrong, and they also looked back, and their expressions changed slightly.

No one can do that without us knowing.

"Grafting!"

"Is there really such a thaumaturgy?"

The first sentence is from Qiu Yiyun's exclamation, and the latter sentence is Ye Buxiang's surprise.

It is said that this thaumaturgy was created by Guo Pu, the originator of Feng Shui, who had annotated many strange books such as "Zhou Yi" and "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and even the current use of the sea of words also quoted his annotations, and his "Book of Burial" was regarded as a golden rule by feng shui masters.

His technique of grafting flowers and trees was originally intended to prevent the flowers and trees around the mausoleum from being destroyed by humans or changing by natural disasters, resulting in the feng shui of the mausoleum being broken.

Later, it was supplemented and improved by his successive generations, and it has a charming, sleepy, and even unattainable miraculous effect.

It's a pity that Guo Pu's descendants are more than strong and not flexible enough, in the early Qing Dynasty, the Manchurians entered the customs, and they refused to be used by Huang Taiji who considered themselves of Han blood, refused to go out several times, and even ridiculed in the book, and were wiped out by Huang Taiji in a rage, and the secret art they learned was lost, which became the biggest regret in the Qimen Feng Shui community.

And now, we are repeating this thaumaturgy, and although we are not yet in danger, we can almost predict that a catastrophe is coming.

Qiu Yiyun calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, even if this is a flower transfer technique, it is only an incomplete technique, otherwise we won't be able to get in at all." Even if it's an immortal technique, there are still flaws, not to mention this remnant technique of painting a cat and a tiger! ”

I don't know if she is comforting us or self-hypnotizing, but I can see from her face that the actual situation is by no means as optimistic as she said, otherwise she would not have been as black as the bottom of the pot with an elegant smile all the year round.

I made up my mind, turned my head to look at the Ming Tower at the top of the clouds and mist in the distance, which seemed to be forever out of reach, and said in a low voice: "No wonder Huang Heng wants to ask Luo Ningfeng and them to make a move, I'm afraid he has only been trapped in this step for decades, but since he can enter and exit safely, we will naturally not be trapped here." ”

These words woke up the others and gave everyone confidence, Yang Shu didn't say a word, he walked directly past me and walked forward: "What do you want to do so much, Master Luo is still trapped inside, hurry up!" It's been a few days, and you're not hungry yet? ”

I grabbed him by the neck and carried him back, glared at him fiercely, and secretly scolded this kid in my heart for being stupid.

"If you can, stay behind!"