The imperial palace of Dali is not magnificent. Red tiles and white walls, green trees, although the buildings are continuous, but not tall, if it is not a very wide area, it looks like a garden of a rich family.

"Some surprise?" Emperor Dali walked ahead, and the old man who drove the car supported him.

"I thought it was ......" Su Qi hesitated for a moment, considering his words.

"Will it be more gorgeous?" Emperor Dali smiled,

"This palace was built by the ancestors of my Jiang family, at that time Dali was still a small country with only seven cities, the national strength was extremely weak, in order to save money, so the palace was not built luxurious, thousands of years have passed, this palace has been renovated several times, but it has not been greatly changed, it is because there is an ancestral precept that has been handed down, that is, learn to be thrifty, we are not filial to the descendants, no one dares to forget. "They have already walked into a small courtyard, in the platform at the door, there is a Kong Ming and several divine thoughts, and in this courtyard, there is only a two-story small building, the old man driving the car pushed open the door, the building is empty, there is only a painting.

It depicts a man with a sword in his hand and a black city behind him. Emperor Dali pressed his hand on the sword, he turned his head and said to Su Qi,

"Please get out of the way. There was a rumbling sound, and a circular hole slowly opened in the ground.

"This forbidden land has been built for a long time, in fact, this palace was originally built around here, but it was only renovated several times, and many buildings were added and abandoned, and this forbidden land ran to the east of the palace. "Emperor Dali walked very slowly, and the long staircase was full of lights on both sides, illuminating the ground brightly.

At the end of the staircase, there is a round hall, there are two closed wooden doors on each side, the center of the hall is enclosed with a railing a small area, about a few zhang square, a broken stone tablet stands in the soil, about half a person high, the shape is very irregular, the gap is obvious, obviously broken by someone.

Yu flew over, and a moment later he exclaimed,

"Why is there no word on this tablet?"

"Actually, there are words. Emperor Dali stepped forward, pointed to the lower left corner of the stele with his left hand through the railing,

"Look closely. Su Qi squatted down, and there was indeed more than half a word in the fracture in the lower left corner of the stele.

"It's ..... Ginger?"

"Yes, half a ginger word. ”

"That's it?" Yu was disappointed,

"Didn't you say that the story of the Emperor of the Jiang family was recorded here?"

"That's just a legend in the world, my Jiang family has never said it," Emperor Dali said with a smile.

"The ancestors thought that this ginger character was the fate of heaven, so they changed their name. Su Qi's attention was attracted by the surrounding soil, the soil under the stele turned out to be pale red, Su Qi stretched out his hand, touched the soil lightly, and was stunned.

The soil was moist, as if someone had just poured a basin of water. He opened his eyes and stayed on the spot.

Under the soil behind the stele, there was a small coffin, only the length of an arm, but it exuded an extremely strong aura, making it impossible for Su Qi to see what was inside the coffin.

"The peak lord is curious about this soil?" Emperor Dali interrupted Su Qi's thoughts, he raised his head, and Emperor Dali was looking at him with a smile on his face,

"This soil is indeed very strange, it has been like this for thousands of years, we invited many people to look at it, but they didn't see why, so we let it go, at least harmlessly. ”

"Pale red earthy ......." Yu Su thought for a while, but after thinking for a while, he had no answer.

"Can the peak master be interested in other secret books?" Emperor Dali pointed to the wooden doors on both sides of the main hall,

"There are ancient books and secret books collected by Da Li there, and there are some secret skills of each faction, and there seems to be a bookshelf for swordsmanship, if the peak master wants to see it, you can let Chen Han take you in. The old man who drove the car bent slightly.

"The Secret Archive doesn't have to be," Su Qi shook his head, as if inadvertently asking another question,

"Your Majesty, this Lidu existed long before Dali, right? Shouldn't this stone tablet be found in Lidu?" Emperor Dali was stunned for a moment, and then said,

"Of course not, the ancestor found it in a mountain in the Eastern Wilderness, but later moved it here, how did the peak master ask about it?"

"It's just curiosity," Su Qi smiled,

"The surname of God, this can be regarded as a legend, no wonder Dali can change from a small country with seven cities to a large country spanning several states. ”

"It's just the blessing of the ancestors. Although he was smiling, Su Qi's heart was a little uncertain, and the Dali Emperor in front of him obviously hid a lot of things from him.

If this stone tablet and the soil under it were moved from elsewhere, how could the Dali royal family not know the existence of the small coffin in the soil?

Concealing this matter, it is obvious that the Jiang family attaches far more importance to the small coffin than this stone tablet. But the question is, who can be buried in a coffin the size of an arm?

Boom! A drum suddenly sounded, startling everyone.

"How to ....." Before he could finish speaking, the rapid sound of drums suddenly became loud, and the ground under everyone's feet trembled slightly, and a scream came from a distance.

A trace of surprise flashed on Emperor Dali's face, and then there was a deep shock,

"It's ...... "Several people glanced at each other and hurriedly ran out. Su Qi and Yu Su made the fastest movements and rushed out of the small building directly.

Above Lidu, a large array has been put into operation, and a large number of soldiers in the city are rushing to the city gate, and streamers are passing through the city and hanging in the sky, which is the monks in the city.

All looked to the north. The black and oppressive demon clan rushed to Lidu like a tide, and even the earth was trembling uneasily, first of all, there were countless giant eagles, strange birds, and fierce birds in the sky, and on the ground, one by one, or as big as a small mountain, or as small as a palm, the demon beasts were running fast, and above the clouds, there were several human figures hazy.

In the middle was a man who was angry, holding a blood-colored spear, and he shook it at the capital city of Li, and threw it far away.

The blood-colored spear burst through the air, and the roar of the demons was overshadowed. The spear was nailed in front of the city gate, smashing a large pit several feet wide.

"Kill!" the man roared, and the countless demon clans under him became even more excited, and rushed towards Lidu City desperately.

Several city gates were quickly closed, and the raging beacon fire was also quickly ignited, and the flames soared into the sky, and the general defending the city in the north of the city held a drumstick in his hand, and struck the war drum with a loud sound, and his roar was terrible, resounding throughout the city.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Demon clan attack the city!" Li Fuyao hurriedly ran into the stone cave, his face was serious, but there was also a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Master, the demon clan has surrounded Lidu!" Baiyun Dao people have been a lot haggard these days, there are a lot of ancient books in front of him, hearing this, he raised his head,

"What about Su Qi?"

"Also in Lidu!"

"Great," Bai Yundao stood up, as if relieved,

"Pass the order! Heaven opens the pavilion!" Chapter 162 of the latest chapter of Uncle Jianmen's little master, the stone tablet and the soil and the coffin website: