With the sound of Tu Cangsheng's chanting, the entire Chang'an began to tremble, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Mo Chen's expression was quite flat at first, but gradually became a little more solemn, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Because he suddenly felt a very strange aura, and gradually woke up from under Chang'an City. The aura was a little familiar, a little unfamiliar, and there was an indescribable call and attraction.

At the same time, the ancient cemetery of Chang'an.

The ancient cemetery was originally a relic of ancient Chang'an, covering an area of about 160 square kilometers.

This place is located in the inner city of Chang'an City, and it is a good place for every inch of land. But even in Chang'an, where every inch of land is valuable, this ancient ruins with a radius of more than 100 square kilometers and dozens of miles around it are uninhabited areas. Even the locals of Chang'an will deliberately avoid this place.

Of course, it would be a mistake to think that this place has been untouched all year round and that it is a desolate and mysterious place.

The entire ancient ruins are quiet and mysterious, and the buildings inside are still as new as before, even after hundreds of thousands of years. The ancient city walls and empty streets are just like the ancient Chang'an in those days. The most special thing is that the entire ruins are covered with snow river trees that bloom all year round.

The tree is about 10 zhang tall, with a straight trunk and a red body like fire, and its skin has delicate lines like a river flowing. The tree has no leaves, and its branches are covered with small white flowers the size of fingernails, which will fall when the wind howls.

The most amazing thing is that the flowers of the Snow River Tree wither at sunset, but they will grow intact again at sunrise the next day. And the flowers that fell yesterday seem to have never appeared, and there is no trace of them. It was as if time had turned back, and all the fallen flowers returned to the branches.

However, although the ancient cemetery is mysterious, no one has ever found anything unusual except for the people who have gone deep into the ruins for hundreds of thousands of years.

It's just that today, with the sound of Tu Cangsheng's chanting, the ancient cemetery seems to have come to life!

The snow river tree is windless and automatic, and countless small white flowers sway slightly, making a strange sound of salsa, like a cry. At the same time, the ancient ruins were suddenly full of people, and there were faint sounds of ancient war drums and battles. The voice was faint like a breeze at first, and in a blink of an eye, it had resounded through the heavens and the earth in harmony with Tu Cangsheng's chanting.

"Boom!"

With the appearance of strange noises, a dilapidated palace rises from the ancient cemetery!

The palace was dilapidated, the doors were completely shattered, and even the pillars that supported the top of the main hall were broken extensively. The roof of the temple has disappeared for the most part, as if it has been smashed by life.

Through the faint starlight on the sky, you can vaguely see the broken plaques on the dilapidated palace.

It reads: Lingxiao Treasure Palace!

The Lingxiao Treasure Hall slowly departed from the Ancient Cemetery and headed towards the direction of the Imperial Palace, as if it had been summoned by Tu Cangsheng. Underneath the cemetery, a figure wrapped in strange chains can be seen, shrouded in darkness. If Princess Jade Mask was here, she would definitely be able to find out that this person was the strange figure who had appeared in the protocol and pretended to be Mo Chen.

The ancient cemetery is quite moving, and half of the people in Chang'an City can see the changes.

"That's, the direction of the Ancient Cemetery?"

"Ancient Cemetery, what happened in it?"

"Look at the sky, that, it is the legendary Lingxiao Treasure Palace!"

"What, the legend says that the Great Zhou Heavenly Court is discussing the government, symbolizing the Lingxiao Treasure Hall of the supreme authority of the Great Zhou."

"Hey, it's really the legendary Lingxiao Treasure Palace, what the hell is going on, why did the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, which has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, suddenly come out?"

People looked in the direction of the ancient cemetery suspiciously, and someone suddenly found the dilapidated palace slowly flying over the sky, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation. For a while, everyone was attracted by the legendary Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and some people flew up with a fanatical face.

Lingxiao Treasure Palace, that is where the countless relics of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court are buried in the legend!

Now that the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was born, many people were suddenly lost in the legendary Great Zhou Treasure House.

"Whew!"

An ancient giant ignored the ban of Chang'an City, and flew into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. His face was full of madness, and he kept muttering: "Mine, the Great Zhou Treasury is mine!" ”

"Whew!"

A pitch-black chain silently pierced the void like an indestructible spear, nailing the mad eternal giant into the void with a thud.

I!

The Ancient Giant's face was full of sluggishness, and he looked down at the strange chains that pierced his chest, and then trembled and raised his head to look at the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Just before he could see clearly who was sneaking up on him, the pitch-black chains shook gently like a spiritual snake, and then the immortal and powerful body of the eternal giant turned into ashes and disappeared into the sky. A looming figure could be seen faintly pulled back by the chains.

Its appearance is exactly the same as that of the newly fallen ancient giants!

Although the incident just now ended in an instant, it was seen by everyone, and it also woke up those who were lost by the treasure house of the Great Zhou.

The fact that he didn't even survive a single round has to be horrified for those who have lost their minds. They looked towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with shocked faces, and could vaguely see a strange figure below.

He stood in the void, as if he had not existed, as if he had come from an ancient illusion!

It's just that they just saw the scene where the ancient giant was killed in seconds, and everyone didn't dare to doubt whether this was an illusion or a useless phantom.

And just when people hesitated, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall had already come to the sky above the palace.

Shenghua Palace.

People looked up at the sky and looked at the ruined palace that was slowly falling. I only felt that an ancient breath that seemed to have crossed the long river of time and space was coming, and I inexplicably gave birth to a bit of loneliness and sadness.

Mo Chen looked at the ruined Lingxiao Treasure Hall, an ancient and desolate song inexplicably appeared in his ears, and he didn't know when a little wetness appeared in his eyes.

"What does that mean?" Mo Chen raised his head and took a deep breath, silently evaporated the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"A promise, a promise that the poor monk owed back then. A cause and effect, an ancient cause and effect that only the Supreme can unravel. Here, the past of the Great Zhou is buried, and the future of the Great Zhou is buried. If His Holiness wanted to know what was going on, all he had to do was nod his head. Tu Cangsheng's eyes were slightly closed, and two crystal tears slowly dripped from his cheeks, falling to the ground and turning into two lifelike golden lotuses.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, stared at the dilapidated palace in front of him, and nodded slowly.

He wanted to know what was buried here!