Chapter 179: The Holy Emperor's Mausoleum is beautiful

"My sister has a lot of money and a lot of treasures, so she must be no stranger to some of the treasures that have been handed down from ancient times to the present. Why did you forget that there is another ancient treasure, which is just right for you! ”

Dugu Feng looked leisurely into the distance, and nodded somewhere in the north as if he didn't have any, and reminded the Holy Aunt Gayin with a smile.

"What you say, is it ......"

Saint Gu Jiayin's mind turned slightly, and he instantly understood where Dugu Feng was pointing, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "That's right, that holy tomb relic, legend has it that there is a congenital chaotic primordial fetus, which is the best basis for opening up the world and shaping Daqian!" ”

The treasure that Dugu Feng said is the Nine Ning Ding among the two ancient treasures left behind after the ascension of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor in the past, this ancient treasure that can rank among the top three in all the magic weapons in the whole world, has been hidden in the Holy Emperor's mausoleum for thousands of years, there is the Holy Emperor's forbidden law seal, and it has not reappeared in the world, and the immortals in the world have only heard its name, but have not seen its shape.

Shenggu Jiayin didn't expect it for a while, and it was also because this supreme treasure was in the Holy Emperor's mausoleum, the location was special, not due to chance, and it was not good to disturb and offend the mausoleum of the sages. Moreover, the mausoleum is blocked by the forbidden law of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor and the predecessors of the previous dynasties, Jin Xian, which can be said to be the most difficult place in the world to enter, even if she is now a first-class cultivator of the Golden Immortal, it is difficult to succeed if she wants to break through.

"It turns out that the time has come for the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum to open, and the two ancient treasures of Haotian Mirror and Jiuning Ding are about to be born, but it's a pity that I don't have a chance! I don't have any sense of the difficulty! ”

After Dugu Feng said that he broke a qiē, Shenggu Jiayin suddenly looked at the heavens and knew all the causes and consequences of a qiē. The magic weapon spirit objects in the world, their attribution depends on their own fate, although it is not accurate to a certain person, but there is still a certain range of trait screening.

Saint Gujia did not have any fate with Haotian Mirror and Jiu Ning Ding, so Jiu Ning Ding was of great help to her enlightenment, but she did not sense it in advance. Of course, this is also related to her habit of going with the flow and only taking the treasures that are destined for her. If she wants to be like Dugufeng, no matter what fate cause and effect, even if she forcibly calculates those things that are helpful to her, she can still easily calculate them.

"The relics of the Holy Emperor, left by the sages, are originally ownerless, as long as they are born here and inherit the bloodline of the human race, they are eligible to obtain it! If you need it, you have it! ”

Dugu Feng shook his head slightly, the ancient treasures and Tianfu treasures are very different, the ancient treasures are left by the ancient predecessors, unlike the Tianfu treasures, which are mostly carried down by the immortals of the upper realm and belong to private things. In essence, there is no specific attribution to the ancient treasures, but belongs to the heritage of all human descendants, and everyone has the right to inherit. At best, it can only be said to be on a first-come, first-served basis, and it is not possible to book in advance.

"If I need it, it's fate?"

When Saint Gujain heard this, he immediately thought about it. She pondered slightly for a moment, then suddenly raised her head, her eyes were bright, and she said categorically: "Even if there is fate, you should take it!" ”

After that, the figure of the saint Gu Jiayin shook slightly, and an identical figure separated from her original body, and the two figures glanced back at Dugu Feng at the same time, and said with a smile: "The scenery of the world can be seen from time to time, but there is only one ancient treasure, let's go!" ”

"Hehe, the hands are fast and the hands are slow, and Sister Gain is also very cunning!"

Dugu Feng smiled lightly, and also separated a clone like Shenggu Gayin and left it in place, but the main body was walking hand in hand with Shenggu Gayin and throwing it to the north.

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At the same time, on the most famous spot in Chengdu Mansion, Wangjiang Tower, a Taoist with a big red gourd is lying on the table, snoring and sleeping, and outside Wangjiang Tower, more than a dozen young scholars are talking and laughing and walking in.

In the farm outside Chengdu, Zhou Chun was warmly entertaining Li Ning's father and daughter. And in an inn in Chengdu Fuzhong, a monk with an iron-wood fish on his back, a fierce appearance, and only three fingers left in his right hand, was gritting his teeth at a clay statue.

In Chengdu Fuzhong, a restaurant called Xiao Yaju, the young young owner is personally instructing his men to prepare for tomorrow's scheduled thank-you banquet. And somewhere in a green building across the street, a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes walked out refreshed.

At the foot of Mount Emei, in a small nunnery called "Liberation", a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth and a delicate and unparalleled girl is squinting with a pair of lovely eyes, pestering her master to ask this and that. And thousands of miles away, at the foot of Mangcang Mountain, a girl who has suffered a great change is slowly opening her eyes.

In the whole world, a qiē looks so normal, but in the middle of Chengdu Fuzhong, in the streets and alleys, in an occasional glimpse, a certain dwarf Taoist and a green-robed figure appeared...... Even a white-eyed monk said that this seemingly ordinary city in the world has actually gathered the attention of many high-ranking people in the two sects in the world!

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And at the moment when all the forces unanimously gathered their eyes on the Chengdu Mansion, waiting for an event called "Ciyun Temple Sword Fighting" to occur, Dugufeng and Shenggu Jiayin only left a doppelganger each, and the main body Shi Shiran came to Qiaoshan hand in hand.

The mausoleum of the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan is located on the top of Qiaoshan. This place is not far from the mortal world, and it is not a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Dugu Feng and Shenggu Jiayin fell in front of the mountain, and where they looked, they saw the slanting sun and trees, and the surrounding areas were barren and cold, and there were no people.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is an ancient holy emperor, and his status in this world is extraordinary. Therefore, out of politeness, although Shenggu Jiayin and Dugu Feng both have the ability to incarnate tens of millions, they both come here with their true bodies.

Shenggu Jiayin and Dugu Feng fell at the foot of the mountain and worshiped from afar to show respect for their ancestors. However, it went up the mountain and went straight to the front of the mausoleum.

Seeing that the mountains were still deserted, and there was no sign of anyone coming, Saint Gujain couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Originally, the top-level ancient treasures such as Haotian Mirror and Jiuning Ding, although they were powerful, it was difficult for characters like her to take them to heart. After all, when her cultivation has reached her level, her cultivation has been fused into a furnace, and there are thousands of laws between her thoughts, and there is no need to rely on the power of magic weapons.

It's just that the congenital chaos primordial fetus is related to her enlightenment, and the original foreshadowing of the fate should not be on her, although it is said that the relics of the Holy Emperor are available to everyone, but the matter of fate is still far and shallow, and she inserts it horizontally like this, which is easy to cause changes in the heavens.

But now it seems that because she made a very quick decision, and she and Dugufeng joined forces to cover the heavens, the attention of many masters on the Emei side was also attracted to Chengdu Mansion.

Now that she has taken the lead, Shenggu Jiayin will naturally not be polite anymore, she first silently congratulated in front of the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum, explained her intention to Xuanyuan Holy Emperor's spirit in the sky, and then performed the escape method, penetrated the mountains and stones, and entered the Holy Emperor's Mausoleum with Dugu Feng.

Although Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was enlightened and ascended, he did not really die and was buried, but the place where the mausoleum was buried was still built with imperial specifications, and it was very magnificent. Moreover, in the era of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, there was no distinction between immortals and mortals, people and gods lived together, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was the holy emperor of the world, and he was also the leader of the immortal road, and his mausoleum was naturally arranged by all the supernatural people at that time with forbidden immortal arts. Therefore, the prohibition is strict, and it is almost a realm of its own.

As soon as Saint Gu Gayin entered the mausoleum, she suddenly felt that the noise of hundreds of millions of red dust that had been echoing in her ears all the time had gradually disappeared, leaving only a quiet and distant sense of rest.

"The Holy Emperor's forbidden law is really extraordinary!"

Saint Gugain raised his eyes and forgot about his surroundings, only to see that the stone road in front of him was trimmed, the stone wall was hard, and the treasure light road looked like an ordinary mountain and stone passage. But what is hidden behind it is an inexplicable atmosphere that is simple and heavy, suppressive, and carries all things.

"The central government has been thick, or the soil! Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor really lives up to his name, and he is worthy of being the former ancient saint emperor of the five emperors of the heavenly realm once he ascended! ”

As soon as Dugu Feng walked into the Holy Emperor's mausoleum, he immediately understood the true face of the entire mausoleum. Others may be attracted and confused by the Taiqing forbidden law all over the mausoleum, but in Dugu Feng's eyes, what they see is only a misty yellow, vast and heavy, giving birth to a qiē carrying a qiē, suppressing the eternal, banning the ten directions, and exhausting a qiē word It is difficult to describe its thick innate ancestral qi.

Innate ancestral qi, unique, is the nature of the Tao of every emperor-level existence, the ancestral root of qi, far from being described by words. The Holy Emperor's mausoleum does not have the innate ancestral qi of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, but it is only the breath of influence, although it has gone through thousands of years, it is still as fresh as the old and does not fade. People can easily feel that the little bit of dust can evolve into mountains and stars, and the yellow light can carry the cycle of life and death.

Innate ancestral gas, there is a mixture of things. In the eyes of Dugu Feng, who is about to achieve enlightenment, he can naturally peek into his true face and comprehend the whole picture from his artistic conception. And for people below the emperor level, what they can see is always only one aspect of the innate ancestral qi.

The central garrison has been a virtuous land, or the rest of this world, is the manifestation of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's innate ancestral qi at the metaphysical level. In other words, the manifestation of any kind of innate ancestral qi at the metaphysical level is a unique innate spiritual object between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Saint Gu Jiayin was surprised to find that since entering the mausoleum, the ethereal aura on Dugu Feng's body, which was one with heaven and earth and was everywhere, had gradually disappeared. And her body turned out to be exquisitely clear, and the whole person gradually materialized and crystallized, looking as if it was a flawless piece of exquisite jade, colorful and exquisite.

"What are you?"

Saint Gujain couldn't help but be surprised, because the exquisite and beautiful jade-like texture on Dugu Feng's body turned out to be indescribably crystal clear and beautiful, as if it had exhausted a colorful chapter in the world, pure, noble, true and beautiful, and the thick and heavy aura behind the Holy Emperor's mausoleum had a tendency to resist.