readx;?? Although it is not as vast as the overseas island of Xiaoleiyin Temple, it is indeed worth the trip to be able to find such a place of immortals near the populous imperial capital. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Di Yunxiao was secretly intoxicated, and couldn't help but take a few more breaths of air, letting the free aura fill the internal organs, and he felt refreshed.

Ever since he stepped into the Venerable level, he felt that the aura in many places in the Great Qian Dynasty was very thin for him, and it could no longer meet the speed at which he cultivated and absorbed the aura in his daily life.

The old village chief on the side didn't interrupt when he saw Di Yunxiao, but after a while, his complexion changed, and when Di Yunxiao was cultivating, his demand for the surrounding aura was too great, and a breeze was faintly formed.

Although Huangfu Ke was not the top in the Great Grandmaster Extreme Realm, he was at least in the middle and upper reaches, but he asked himself that it was impossible to attract a breeze of aura when he was cultivating.

The old village chief thought that he had overestimated this imperial grandson, but now it seems that he still underestimated him after all.

Emperor Yunxiao's self-control was extremely strong, and after dozens of breaths, he came to his senses, nodded at Huangfu Ke, and the two walked towards this fairyland on earth.

Perhaps it has been a long time since outsiders have come in, and the appearance of Emperor Yunxiao has attracted many curious glances, even if it is a member of the royal family, only a very small number of people are qualified to step into the secret realm of the imperial court.

Many old people met along the way greeted the old village chief, their eyes were full of respect, the big leader of the mausoleum guards, the absolute boss of one of the two major factions of the imperial secret realm, this is an honor that no one dares to blaspheme.

It didn't take long for the old village chief Huang Fu Ke to take Emperor Yunxiao to stop on a hillside dozens of meters high, pointing to a majestic mausoleum two or three miles away, with reverence on his face.

"Little doll, there is the place where the founding emperor sleeps, there are 1,300 mausoleum guards, and there are countless strong people, if there is no war to destroy the country, we will die here. ”

Huangfu Ke's tone was very light, and he didn't seem to have any regret of leaving his life in the mausoleum, for them, guarding the initial glory of the empire was the mission, and it was the pride of the royal family.

Emperor Yunxiao nodded solemnly, the reason why the Great Qian Dynasty has been able to stand in Ganzhou for 1,400 years, no matter how the wind and rain are fluctuating, is still as stable as Mount Tai, and these unknown mausoleum guards are inseparable.

Raising his eyes into the distance, the emperor swept over the imperial mausoleum, and finally fixed his eyes on a huge building that was a hundred feet high, and the slightest doubt flashed in his heart.

In this ancient land, there are very few buildings that can reach 100 meters, after all, the construction of large-scale buildings here can only rely on manpower, which is far less than the huge mechanical kinetic energy of the ancient Chinese world.

Vaguely, Di Yunxiao could sense the aura inside that tower through his huge divine sense, and a faint surprise appeared in the depths of Di Yunxiao's eyes.

From the tower alone, he felt at least the breath of three great grandmasters, four or five grandmaster-level martial arts masters, which completely confirmed his conjecture that the Great Qian's dynasty was hidden.

It seemed that he had noticed Di Yunxiao's abnormality, and the old village chief Huang Fu Ke was also surprised:

"I'm surprised why there is such a tall tower in this hinterland? This is the lair of the guardian faction of Huangfu Hai, this ancient tower was left thousands of years ago, not built by us, but it contains a lot of secrets. ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes were fascinated, and he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he looked at this tower, as if this tower and the white tower in the palace were of the same origin, revealing a vicissitudes of life and a simple atmosphere.

He also heard about the fact that Huangfu Hai gave up the Broken Dragon Tomb and broke through to the half-immortal level in the Imperial Court Secret Realm retreat. Now it seems that with his qualifications, I am afraid that he triggered this ancient tower to get lucky to step into the half-immortal.

The corners of Di Yunxiao's mouth twitched, and it fell into the eyes of the caring emperor Fu Ke, and his heart couldn't help beating faster, and he couldn't understand his own imperial grandson who had just come to the door.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that I know a lot about the tower. The royal family has been stationed here for thousands of years, and they haven't seen anything strange about that tower?

"There is a secret, but unfortunately, his qualifications are difficult to learn even a little fur, and no one can obtain the creation in this thousand-year-old royal family, and it is really a withering talent!"

Di Yunxiao's sigh made the old village chief's face a little dark, but thinking of Di Yunxiao's age and cultivation, he was qualified to say this kind of thing, even the original founding emperor was not able to cultivate into a great grandmaster in the year of the crown, let alone others.

After passing through a lot of mountain streams and streams, while enjoying the scenery, a pair of eyes scanned the guards and guardians in their field of vision.

Comparatively speaking, these people are worthy of being martial arts masters who have lived here for decades, most of them are above the sixth grade, and there are even seven or eight quasi-grandmaster-level old men sitting together drinking tea and playing chess at once.

The closer he got to the mausoleum, the more Emperor Yunxiao was able to perceive the hidden secrets of the imperial court.

While he was observing the reclusive martial arts masters here, those people were not spying on him. These people have multiplied and existed here for thousands of years, but there is no sign of laziness at all, and they are extremely alert.

After greeting the old village chief, many seven or eight-year-old children would subconsciously turn around and carefully look at Di Yunxiao's face, and then sniff their noses before leaving.

Di Yunxiao stayed with the fighting men in the army for a long time, and he immediately understood the behavior of these children.

The reason why the elite scouts in the army can detect the traces of the target they want to track from three or four miles away is because of special training.

Their sense of smell is abnormal, but they can remember all the smells they have paid attention to, and in a short period of time, they can follow the residual smell in the air to find each other's location.

Although the children tried their best to hide their movements, they knew at a glance that they wanted to remember his smell and prevent him from wandering freely in the secret realm of the imperial court.

"Tsk, it's really not a simple thing to be able to become a mausoleum keeper, who are these dolls teaching? ”

The old village chief's footsteps paused, he didn't expect that Emperor Yunxiao knew about some secret training methods in the army, and it seemed that the vision of the contemporary prince in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

"Dong Penglai, the first commander of the Qianwen Emperor period of the Great Qian Dynasty, should have heard of it? He lives in seclusion here, and is one of the very few mausoleum guards with foreign surnames, and these little guys are tossing under his hands. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yunxiao's eyes shrank slightly, Dong Penglai, isn't this the foreign surname of Emperor Fu Wu who was named the East King by Emperor Fu Wu and his Laozi Emperor Qianwen?

It is rumored that he should have died of old age, and then buried on Zhenlong Mountain in the imperial capital, but now it seems to be a fraudulent death.

Thirty or forty years ago, the daimyo of Dong Penglai was known to everyone, and this famous marshal of the century successfully strangled the main combat power of seven of the superpowers in a war of twelve nations forty years ago, using less than 160,000 border troops and his own resourcefulness.

East Penglai was in the limelight for a while, so much so that he was named the Prince of Dong by Emperor Qianwen, the only prince with a foreign surname in history.

Of course, his exploits did not stop there.

In the thirteen years since he took over the Imperial Capital's military headquarters, he has added seven major counties to the empire and trained the unique Seawolf Blackwater Legion, which is the sixth super legion at the end of the empire's ranking.

Everyone in the world thought that this peerless handsome general died of illness in bed, who would have thought that such a famous man would use fraud to die, and finally ran to the secret realm of the imperial court to become a mausoleum keeper.

"Prince Dong? It turns out that the more interesting, the imperial princess, you mausoleum guards don't seem to be so complacent! Even a strong man and a top handsome general like Dong Penglai can be abducted. ”

Emperor Yunxiao's tone was not without ridicule, Dong Penglai's merits and status are indeed extraordinary, and at the same time as the king, the title of Taibao was added, and there was a vague charm of meritorious and high shock.

Such a person can be said to have reached the point of being a very popular minister, and it is no wonder that he will cheat death to escape, and if he stays in the court again, I am afraid that the princes and nobles in the court and Emperor Qianwen will start to think strangely.

Facing the chuckle in Di Yunxiao's mouth, the old village chief was not angry, his eyes were fixed on the prime-aged old man who came out of a pavilion, and it was difficult to hide his jealousy and disgust in his eyes.

"Yo, isn't this Huangfu Ke, it's the first time in four years that you've returned to the secret realm of the imperial court, and you even brought a boy with a tender face!

Hearing this, the old village chief's aura floated, and his originally peaceful eyes bloomed with unimaginable killing intent in an instant. Thick blood was tumbling all around his body, and the snow-white true qi was pouring out of his body, and the surrounding ancient trees were shaking.

"Huangfu Zhi, if you want to die, the old man can send you on the road now! Don't think that Huang Fuhai can protect you, if the old man is really determined to kill you, even Huang Fuhai can't stop you!"

Sen Leng's words spewed out rolling blood, and Huangfu Ke's grandson was plotted in a fight because he was guarding the imperial tomb, his legs were crippled, and he could no longer be humane, which became his unshakable scales.

Now Huang Fuzhi ridiculed Emperor Yunxiao as the cub of his crippled grandson, isn't this a disguised claim that his old village chief's granddaughter-in-law steals people!

Huang Fuzhi faced the old village chief's terrifying killing intent, and his face showed disdain: "Come on, if you have the ability, you can kill it, and see if my father will turn your vein upside down, and then your family will be sinners of the mausoleum guards!"

This sentence completely touched the old village chief's sore feet, and Huang Fuke's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was as red as a lit candle, almost on the verge of exploding.

Emperor Yunxiao's eyebrows furrowed, following Huangfu Zhi's words, it was not difficult for him to guess that he was the old miscellaneous seed of Huangfu Hai, but he didn't expect to go so far and threaten the foundation of the mausoleum guards.

When he landed, Di Yunxiao's heart was a little more angry, and the old village chief was hesitant and helpless to see a little more inexplicable sadness in his eyes.