When a nation lives long, there are many kings. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fuyu country belongs to the minority country, from the founding of the country to the destruction of the country, although it lasted more than 700 years, there are eleven kings through the hereditary throne, according to the order of succession, with the king of Su occupies the first position, and then the king of Hosi - the king of Dutou - the king of Futai - the king of Yuqiu Tai - the king of Jian - the king of Mayu - the king of Yiluo - the king of Xuan - the king of Yu Wei.

If you continue to look for it, you can still find the third tomb and the fourth tomb, and it can be inferred that there must be at least eleven tombs distributed on this giant cave, one tomb for each king.

Regarding the tomb of King Fuyu, the record in the "Chronicle of Heavenly Officials" is vague, it seems that this dragon vein Yao Faqiu Tianguan has not been moved, just to explore the approximation, as for whether it is a special historical period, or the predecessors are sick or the family is disordered and cannot be separated, Yao Wuguan cannot know.

The tomb of King Jian has been opened, and the tomb above his head is adjacent to the tomb of King Jian Ju, if in order, it is the King of Yuqiutai or the King of Mayu.

Yao Wuguan quickly figured out the owner of this tomb.

There are words engraved on the stone wall of the ear hole, the calligraphy of the three Chinese characters of Mayu Wang is exquisite, the carving is also very professional, and the vigor is full of vigor, which shows that the husband and the country have many talents.

The black soil layer of the Beilu Plain is deep, the soil is extremely nutritious, suitable for the growth of crops, and the Heijiang River flows through, the irrigation is convenient, the area of Fuyu Country is known as the granary of Beilu in that year, so Fuyu Country is extremely rich. In ancient times, the criterion for evaluating the rich and poor was mainly based on whether there was surplus food at home, and as long as there was a good grain yield, it was considered rich.

Only when we have a full belly can we have culture, entertainment, and the birth of various ideas.

There are all kinds of murals painted around the three characters of Mayu Wang, there are nine different birds, there are eight-legged deer, there are smiling turtles, there are Ganoderma lucidum human faces, the sea waves are the bottom, auspicious clouds are swirling, standing in front of the murals for a long time, the human eye is easy to blur and hallucinate, and walk to the wall to meet.

Yao Wuguan has phoenix blood flowing in his body, and his ability to distinguish and sustain himself is naturally very strong, while the others are confused, Jia Kui was the first to touch the wall, there was originally a big bag on the top of his head, and now he touched another one on his forehead, and he didn't know the pain, so he had to continue to touch it.

Hallucinations make people painless and obsessed until they die.

Even the scriptures seem to understand some of the subtleties here, and before hallucinating, he has forcefully closed his eyes and pinched the philtrum.

Gu Chuanhai and Xie Liuzhi slowly moved their steps and walked towards the mural, seemingly ignoring Jia Kui's encounter, and still very much longing for it.

Yao Wuguan pulled out the Xiaoyue Slashing Knife, the knife in his left hand, the index finger of his right hand slid over the blade, and the sword broke through the air, the phoenix blood qi floated in the air, and Jia Kui, Xie Liuzhi and Gu Chuanhai woke up at this time.

Gu Fanhai and Xie Liuzhi were confused for a while, like waking up from a big dream, while Jia Kui touched his forehead and scolded "" with a new little steamed bun in his mouth.

In order to verify the judgment, Yao Wuguan took the four of them out of the ear piercing and walked quickly.

Just now, the tomb of King Mayu is about a mile away from the tomb of King Jian, if the eleven royal tombs are roughly scattered, then you have to run more than ten miles before and after to explore it, and you must hurry up.

Whether it is a tomb or this cave, it can't stay for a long time, the human body's yang energy is limited, the total number is about 10,000 weights, and each tomb has to lose one weight to twenty heavy, and if this cave is beaded into a line, it is eleven tombs, and the devouring of the human body's yang energy will be even more intensified, Yao Wuguan don't have to be afraid, he is a phoenix bloodline, but, what about the others?

It's a team!

Yao Wuguan, as a leader, must think about this team and his brothers, and if he stays for two more hours, everyone may lose their life expectancy by a year and a half.

Fortunately, the two banks of the river are paved with stone slabs, it is still good to walk, according to the number of steps, about a mile or so, and see an ear hole, there are murals in this ear hole, which is much richer and more exquisite than the ear hole murals of the tomb of King Mayu.

I could see that the cave wall was engraved with "King Yixi", and it was as previously speculated.

In order to avoid hallucinations, Yao Wuguan cut his index finger again, and only when the phoenix blood mist filled the ear piercing did he call the four people into the cave.

Jia Kui is a rough man, where do you know what art, seeing that the painting is just a flock of birds, there are no plump women and no various monster shapes, plus he was touched just now, he looked at it and got out of his ears, standing outside teasing the fish.

To say that among these people, except for Yao Wuguan, they are literate in Lian Jingwen, and Yao Wuguan mainly explores the text and whether there is a tomb opening mechanism on the top of the cave, so Lian Jing looks at the murals very carefully.

But see the center of the mural is a nine-headed phoenix, around is a variety of petals flying, look at the shape of the petals, should be based on peony, peony and phoenix, both have the meaning of wealth, each petal actually has a small bird, there are many kinds, because the painting skills are really superb, the painting is extremely realistic, it is easy to distinguish the variety.

He pointed to those birds one by one, and subconsciously, he couldn't help but point to all kinds of birds with his fingers and say them one by one.

Parrot.

Red-crowned cranes.

Magpie.

Green peacock.

Hummingbird.

Sparrow.

Lark.

Suddenly, I heard a "creaking" sound above my head, and the "squeak" of soil fell, and the four people in the cave reacted quickly, and hurriedly cut the iron knife ear into the wall, squinting their eyes, and preventing the dust from falling into their eyes and being confused.

There was a loud noise, and it sounded like the door shaft had been rusted for many years without anointing.

The top of the ear hole is open, and it is also a rectangular hole, which is no different from the hole in the tomb of the king of Jian, the dust has not been produced much, looking up, it is black and miserable, Xie Liuzhi slowly rubbed along the wall of the cave to Yao Wuguan's side, pulling Yao Wuguan's clothes and staring at the hole tightly, his eyes were full of fear, Xie Liuzhi was worried that one or something would suddenly pop out of the black hole, and he was also worried that the black hole would produce suction and suck them up.

No matter what happens, as long as you are by Yao Wuguan's side, you can get the maximum safety factor, Xie Liuzhi is convinced of this.

In his opinion, Yao Wuguan is omnipotent, and if he finds a big mountain to cultivate for a few years, he may become an immortal.

"Big brother, why do I think this hole is very incredible, should I avoid it?" I was scared, and of course my first thought was to flash quickly.

Yao Wuguan glanced at Xie Liuzhi's egg-like appearance, didn't pay attention to the stubble, but asked Lian Wen: "Brother Lian, when you counted those birds and sparrows just now, what kind of bird was the last one you said?" ”

Because the cave opened suddenly, there was a noise, and he was shocked by Lian Jingwen, and when Yao Wuguan asked him like this, he couldn't remember it for a while.

The fan is folded in the right hand, and Lian Wen uses the fan to pat it in the palm of his left hand, he is used to doing this, when he thinks about things or talks to others for a long time, he is this action, in Lian Wen's opinion, he feels that this is very similar to the four great talents of the ancient Jiangnan, elegant and not romantic.

Blood droplets love to bite toothpicks, even the scriptures love to slap the fan, and Gu Chuanhai plays with his palms, so he likes to rub his iron palms back and forth when he is in a hurry.

Eccentrics have their own labels, even with one action.

In front of the mural, he slapped the scriptures six or seven times, and suddenly said "oh", pointing to the lark: "It's it." ”

After all, the bird is very small, and in order to point more accurately, Lian Scripture knocked the lark with a fan.

Crunch, crunch.

The door shaft was rusty, and it hadn't been anointed for years, and the sound was loud again.