In addition to the difference in height, its shape is also very different from other palaces. In ancient times, people believed in the theory that the sky is round and the place is round, and the buildings are mostly boxy, but this palace is conical, similar to the ancient Egyptian pyramids, but it is slightly more rounded than the pyramids, and the top is not without pointed water chestnuts, which makes it look more like a tomb, a lonely tomb without a monument.

Night, dead and silent.

The wind passes without a trace.

Closer, closer.

Someone could be heard whispering, and a hazy voice loomed in the silence.

Finally, a faint blue flame swayed through the narrow window lattice.

Only this one light pulled two long shadows on the wall.

They stood with their backs to the door, their hands folded, as if they were observing something, and talked in whispers from time to time.

These two people are tall, both over 1.8 meters, and they are all dressed in black. One of them also wore a black satin cloak and a long coat that sparked on the ground. The man's hair was long, casually tied up behind his spine, and he took a deep breath and said to the man beside him, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course I'm not going to look away." The man's tone was very determined.

The man in the black cloak nodded, and said for a while, "Got it." ”

"You just know?" The other man leaned slightly sideways, blue flames swaying on his black mask, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes outside, as if he was a little dissatisfied with knowing these three words.

"Huh." Black Cloak sneered, "You and I are both smart people, so why say too much about some things." ”

The masked man nodded, and said with a slight sense of amazement, "At first, I couldn't believe it, I thought maybe it just looked alike, but after I went back, I thought about it, how could there be such similar people in the world, it was exactly the same, if it wasn't reincarnation, there was no other possibility." Speaking of the Ancestor of the Heavens, I have only a few relationships with him, not to mention that I was a young child at that time, and many things have been forgotten now, but I still remember what he looked like, and now I think about it, it's really wonderful, do you say yes. ”

"Huh." The black cloak still smiled coldly, "Within the Three Realms, there are no strange things, so why be amazed." ”

"I'm amazed for you, your little thoughts, everyone knows." Speaking of this, the Masked Man seemed to have a hint of sarcasm.

"Mine is known to passers-by, but isn't yours also known to the world? Why do you and I have to laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps. The black cloak was in charge, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain.

The masked man glared at him coldly, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, you know what to do." ”

The black cloak sneered secretly, lowered his head slightly, and paced a few steps to the side, only to see that it was a coffin that was hidden by their figures.

A coffin as dark as night is more than two meters long and more than one meter wide. On the lid of the coffin, there are six nine dragon patterns. From this point of view, the person buried in the coffin is either rich or noble, and respects the heavens. Ordinary people don't dare to use dragon patterns, let alone nine dragon patterns.

The black cloak looked at the coffin and seemed to be thinking about something. The masked man interrupted his thoughts and said, "This time I will help, so you know what it is, don't delay." ”

"Your Highness's trick of killing people with a knife is really wonderful." Black Cloak sneered.

"We're grasshoppers on a rope, and you think that's funny. Wuming, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people. ”

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "I always feel strange about one thing, Your Highness has shot a few times, why did you return empty-handed?" I didn't even touch the horn of Kongtong, which is really incredible. ”

Hearing Ling Ran's cold voice in the silence, the masked man drew his sword out of its sheath, but instead of pointing at the black cloak, he stabbed the blade straight towards the coffin, the tip of the sword shook, and with a clang, the heavy coffin lid was lifted to the ground. The faint blue light of the fire flickered gently, reflecting the coffin, and a richly dressed corpse lay peacefully in it.

"What do you want to do!" Wu Ming suddenly became angry, and as soon as he grabbed the masked man's wrist, his gaze was eager to kill him on the spot, "Fu Lingxiao, don't come nonsense, you have to remember that you are now on my Wuming territory!" ”

"Heh, hehe." Fu Lingxiao glanced lightly at Wuming and held his hand, "I just wanted to open the coffin and take a look, so I nervous you like this, alas, Wuming, you also have such a time, it's really rare." ”

Wu Ming didn't let go of him, and instead sneered, "It's just a few pieces of Kongtong remains, and it's quite interesting to toss your dignified Dragon Clan His Highness regardless of the north, south, east and west." ”

With Fu Lingxiao's personality, it seems that there is no need for nonsense at all, and he should have made a move a long time ago, but in the face of the Ghost Emperor Wuming, he seemed to have a lot of scruples, and shook off Wuxiao's hand fiercely, "Within nine days, I want to see all the fragments of Kongtong." ”

"Nine days? Your Highness, are you joking with Bendi? Wu Ming tugged at the cloak on his shoulder, "Don't say nine days, even ninety days, you may not be able to see everything." ”

"Wuming, don't you forget, if it weren't for me, you would be able to compete with the far-reaching Seven Star Formation? That is, I am in this position, and it is inconvenient for me to go out in person so as not to cause trouble, otherwise, I will unite with you? ”

"Fu Lingxiao, are you interested in saying this, don't put these afterthoughts in front of the emperor."

The atmosphere was tense again, and the two of them were suspected of fighting at any time, but they were temporarily silent because of their respective interests. The blue flames of the netherworld reflected the handsome face of the person in the coffin, his body did not decay at all, his skin was as shiny as jade, and even his clothes were intact, as if he was about to be replaced. After a long time, Fu Lingxiao said as if he had compromised, "You and I take what we need, do our own things, and do everything else, we have to talk nonsense!" ”