The vision of the sky, the rebirth of the new emperor, such an auspicious day, the enthronement ceremony continued to be held, after this incident, compared with before, the enthronement ceremony was colder and more majestic.

There are many civil and military officials, and there are still lingering palpitations, and the new emperor's sharp inspection makes the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military atmosphere dare not make a sound.

At this time, everyone didn't know that the new emperor was no longer dead.

Gao Yuncheng, the emperor of the Qianxia Kingdom, and his name: Gao Yuncheng, is only one word missing.

Gao Yuncheng's heart was already surging at this sudden everything, not only filled his mind, but also the memories of Qianxia Kingdom, and the scene of Xiao Muyang's muttering to himself, all of them were deeply shocked, crossing, he actually crossed.

What dynasty this Qianxia Kingdom is, he doesn't know.

As the name suggests: the meaning of Qiankun.

In the country, the territory is vast, and there are millions of elite soldiers.

For the people, track and field farming, the family is wealthy, and the operation is prosperous. It is the peace of the country and the people, and the peace of the world.

Gao Yuncheng was still muttering in his heart: How can it be unbelievable.

I don't know, there are even more surprising.

The ring on Gao Yuncheng's hand appears and disappears from time to time, as if it is transparent and disappears at any time.

God knows, he had a lot of uneasiness in his heart.

But in the face of civil and military officials, if you are not careful, you will never recover. Gao Yuncheng could only stabilize his thousands of thoughts and finish this enthronement ceremony with magnificent momentum.

After a long time, the glimmer of the ring faded, no longer flickering, and returned to normal. At this time, his mind stabilized a little.

Let's say, it turned out that the eagle flew out of the imperial city and arrived at the remote place behind the city, the hunting ground.

The hunting ground was densely wooded and surrounded by thorns, which can be described as full of dangers.

The hunting ground is surrounded by dangerous mountains, but there is no lack of sheep intestine paths, stone steps made of broken stones, straight to the top of the mountain, overgrown with weeds on the stone steps, and this place is destined to be inaccessible.

On the hill of the hunting ground, there is a dilapidated thatched hut, no one knows its name, it is said to be a temple, but no one worships it, because the owner of the thatched hut lives three monks.

At the foot of the mountain of the hunting ground is the home of the common people who are content in the present world, and no one dares to come here except for the hunters.

The eagle plunged into the jungle.

Not far away, there was a hunter of the unconfused year, in the form of a hunt, put away his bow and arrows, the hunter looked down as if looking for something, slowed down, and slowly leaned into the bushes step by step, for fear of disturbing the prey.

The Orion said secretly: Strange, I obviously saw it fall here.

And when the hunter saw the eagle, he hunted it down.

While the hunters were looking for it, suddenly, the wounded eagle jumped out of the thorny grass, flapped its wings in a panic, dragged its body with blood arrows, and fled to the strange hole next to the hunting ground.

Seeing this, Orion immediately chased after him.

But the cold air from the entrance of the cave made him stop and hesitate.

Orion glanced at it, and the pores immediately stood up, and when the glimmer of light revealed by the cave mouth was faintly seen, he exhaled in an instant, and it turned out that there were three Buddha statues standing in the corner, and the cold appearance was really terrifying.

Wait for the mood to calm down.

The hunter was about to raise his feet to enter, but he heard some movement from the crossroads, and he could only hide in the woods.

On the jungle crossroads, the footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the conversation between the two falls into the ears.

"Senior brother, Master has instructed you not to enter this cave." A young man was the first to speak, his tone cautious, his eyes looking at the top of the mountain from time to time.

"Master has instructed, if you don't say it, I won't say it, then no one will know, it's almost there, follow closely." The man at the front urged.

Only then did the hunter who was hiding in the jungle see that these two were monks in a thatched hut on the mountain, and they were about the same age, fifteen or sixteen years old.

The name of the big monk: Mingqin, the name of the small monk: Mingxin.

The little monk tiptoed and whispered, "But there is a reason why Master said this, right?" I was afraid that something would happen to me if I came so rashly. ”

When Ming Qin heard this, he was speechless, he was speechless, he just loved to listen to his master's words, and he listened to everything whether it was right or wrong.

"Shhhh

I've heard Master say that this place is extraordinary.

'Chirp, chirp, chirp' The screams of the eagle echoed, making people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Senior brother, what kind of voice is this? This place can't be haunted, right? "Mingxin has always been timid, and when he heard this voice, he was about to cry.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a little sound, just afraid of this? Follow behind. "It's going to be a good time to investigate today.

Just as he was about to lift his feet, the three Buddha statues in the darkness glowed with golden light, illuminating everything in the cave.

The light flashed, and it was only for a moment.

"Division... Elder brother. The little monk had the courage to say this, and then looked at his senior brother.

Mingqin's face was already pale, and he was frightened.

The two looked at each other before they reacted and immediately fled.

Orion walked out and walked in with his feet raised, naturally wanting to see all this clearly.

Just in front of the mountain pass, an eagle stopped in front of him and soared into the sky.

Orion looked up at the eagle in the distance, thinking that it was not the other eagle, so he didn't care.

It is full of strangely shaped natural stone walls, which exude an eerie atmosphere. Unlike the rest of the world, the walls in the shadows were brown, and the hunters searched for it, but they couldn't find a mechanism to open the stone chamber.

As Orion was about to walk out, the soles of his feet creaked as if he had stepped on something, thin and long.

Orion suddenly realized something.

Orion's heart suddenly became uneasy for no reason, and he groped for what was under his feet, clenched his hands tightly, and walked out of the mountain pass, and sure enough, in his hand was the arrow that he had shot the eagle.

And the arrow was clean, not a drop of blood.

I shot the eagle, it couldn't be...

What's going on with everything?

Orion remembered the eagle's gesture of flying out of the mountain pass, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the slow motion replay in his mind.

The eagle's eyes were full of disdain.

Orion shuddered, and after a stirring spirit, he also fled.

It seemed to be the first time that Orion had encountered such a grotesque thing, and at this time, his muscular body ran as wittily as a clown.

Looking down at the hunting ground, you will see that one person is running frantically down the mountain, and two people are running frantically towards the mountain.

In other words, the eagle fled into the cave and rushed to the stone chamber, inadvertently touching the mechanism, and the pain of the arrow wound made a miserable roar, which echoed into a terrifying sound in the empty rock cave.

The door is open. The eagle also fainted.

The ring in the mouth falls out of the mouth.

The ring glowed, healing the eagle, which awoke before flying out in a hurry.

The ring was left in the dilapidated candelabra of the stone room.

Invisibly, the stone chamber echoed with a rumbling sound, and the ring on the candlestick disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

After a whistling and drizzle, everything was back to normal.