Uncle Yan felt that if this was the heyday of the emperor, well, let alone breaking into the imperial tomb, even if he went to the palace, there would be no problem.

But now, the emperor can't toss around anymore.

Anyway, it's all come to this point, the True Ice Pill Emperor has already eaten it, and the blood has been lost, what he deserves to suffer, what he deserves to be offended, the emperor has not been left behind, this is enough torture for the honorable emperor, right?

Why bother risking your own life to enter the imperial tomb?

Is it really going to die?

"Uncle Yan, you ......" If the eyes can kill, Huang Junye will really put Uncle Yan Ling Chi to death.

Uncle Yan smiled happily in his heart, don't look at the emperor's usual coldness, in fact, the person the emperor dislikes the most is the difficult person.

And he, now to the emperor, belongs to the stalker.

Fortunately, the emperor values affection and righteousness, and for the sake of the past, he will not kill him with one move.

"Do you really think that this palace won't kill you? You're wrong! Huang Jun raised his hand at night and slashed at Uncle Yan's body with one palm.

Uncle Yan only felt a pain all over his body, and then fell into darkness.

Huang Jun hooked his lips at night, this trick was thanks to the girl's reminder.

She can figure out a way to stun Jing Chiyue, and he can also stun Uncle Yan.

Sure enough—

The two of them are a perfect match.

Huang Junye thought like this, look, it's all the same.

With a hint of a smile, Huang Junye waved his sleeves and transferred Uncle Yan directly to the bushes on the side, so that after the mausoleum guards came over, they would not find Uncle Yan so quickly.

Uncle Yan is a strict person, and when he wakes up, he will leave.

Opening the Imperial Mausoleum, he knew the method, just like Ye Xiyue entered, with ease.

When he entered the imperial tomb, he noticed that there was something unusual in the air.

Looking at the silence in front of him, he hooked his lips, and a glimmer of crystal light flashed in his phoenix eyes, Huangling, it was not the first time he had come in.

As long as that girl doesn't touch the deadly mechanism, no matter what she wants to do when she enters the Imperial Tomb, she can save her life.

A palm split the dark path in front of him, and Huang Junye fell directly.

However, there was a fifteen minutes difference between Ye Xiyue and him when they entered the imperial tomb, and this quarter of an hour was enough for him and Ye Xiyue to experience different paths.

The road to the imperial tomb is changeable, one wrong step, one wrong step.

……

……

Ye Xiyue landed under the dark passage, only to find that there was something else down here.

"It turns out that this is the real burial chamber down here."

Her first task now is to find the tomb of the Emperor, generally speaking, the underground palace is the place where the coffin and burial utensils are placed, and the underground palace is also the architectural center of the imperial tomb.

She is now finding the dungeon, which is made up of five halls, all of which are made of stone.

She was in the first hall now, she didn't know.

Looking at the sparse dark crossbow and dark arrows behind her, Ye Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, this road was what she encountered when she first came down.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise, I am afraid that she would have been lying dead under the ground.

The four walls of the mausoleum, the diamond wall, molten iron and copper juice casting.

Hidden cloth, flying knives, hidden arrows, and blood to seal the throat.

Traps are vertical and horizontal, stones, flaps, and poisonous gas.

And what she encountered just now was the most basic hidden arrow mechanism, which sealed her throat with blood.

Ye Xiyue glanced at her whole body, and after making sure that it was intact, she hooked her lips slightly and walked forward.

Under the huge ground, there is the light of the night pearl.