That light, like the ground of the White Mountain, illuminated the clouds with the power of panic.

Fang Chen and the other four stood side by side on the side of the beam, after a few breaths passed, the light dissipated, and the altar used to pay tribute to the Great Xia Emperor suddenly pulled out a gap more than nine feet wide in the center, and there was a white jade staircase that went straight to the ground, appearing in front of everyone.

Daozi stared at the Nine Emperor Princes, so Li Yuanbai nodded lightly at Fang Chen and the others, and then took the lead and walked down the stone steps slowly.

"The imperial tomb of Great Xia is divided into two large tombs, the inner tomb is the tomb of several emperors in the 6,000-year-old national ancestor, and the outer tomb is such as Su Sang, who was beheaded by the Great Xia emperor under the horse of the trophy burial mound.

In the Imperial Mausoleum, there are thousands of years in the world of the human race, no less than 100 array masters have designed a large array of increases, and those who enter the mausoleum without permission, even if they have already stepped into the supreme cultivation, under the strangulation of the great array, there will still be only one end.

The bones are gone, the soul is scattered, it is a kind of complete annihilation without any turning point.

If there is no map of the rivers and mountains that can only be mobilized by the Emperor of Great Xia, the inner tomb where the emperor is located, even if it is a blood relative of the royal family, cannot enter.

Therefore, this time to enter the imperial mausoleum, we can only stay in the outer mausoleums of Sussan, and we must not step into the inner mausoleum. ”

This white jade road is obviously built for latecomers to enter the imperial tomb, and the night pearl is inlaid with a fist-sized night pearl at a distance of three feet around it, illuminating the corridor in the white mountain that does not see the light of day.

Walking in silence all the way, the Nine Emperor Princes seemed to remember some rules about the Imperial Tomb, and turned his head to Fang Chen and reminded them softly.

Li Yuanbai's voice spread far away in the stretching white jade road, but unexpectedly, this seemingly boundless corridor came to an end in less than half an hour under the feet of Fang Chen and the other four people.

The four of them stepped into the vast plain on that side.

Reaching out and holding the green jade wine bottle on his waist, Fang Chen's eyes widened and he glanced at this plain carefully.

Different from those tombs in the ordinary sense, this imperial tomb in Daxia is full of fragrant grass, although there is no sun in the sky, but there is a blue sky and dotted clouds, and the light that comes from nowhere makes the tomb look more like a sunny day in April in the world, full of vitality.

After roughly comparing the size of the plain and the White Mountain in his mind, Fang Chen exhaled lightly and couldn't help but shake his head in amazement.

Although the foothold is only the outermost part of the Imperial Mausoleum, the area of the plain as far as the eye can see has far exceeded the size of the White Mountain.

Therefore, the imperial mausoleum of Great Xia, as rumored in the rivers and lakes, is indeed a space opened up by the royal family alone, and every large tomb on the plain that is separated by hundreds of zhang will have a tall tombstone before the tomb.

Fang Chen, Daozi and the others glanced at each other, although the four of them were already the real Tianjiao of the human race, but compared with these big people buried in the imperial tomb, there was still a big gap in terms of realm and fame.

Even if these tombs on the periphery of the imperial tomb are the "trophies" of the successive emperors of Great Xia, they can be recognized by the lord of one dynasty, which undoubtedly shows that even if these big people are at odds with the will of Great Xia, they are also truly admirable figures in the world of the human race.

Therefore, the four of Fang Chen couldn't help but slow down, and even faintly suppressed the sound of breathing, and walked through the side of those tombs, walking towards the deepest part of the outer tomb.

Su Sang, who died thousands of years ago at the hands of the founding ancestor of Great Xia, is a saint who is rare in the world of the human race, and the tomb of such a saint can only be in the deepest part of the outer tomb.

The vastness of the Great Xia Imperial Mausoleum was still beyond the expectations of Fang Chen and others, Rao was Li Yuanbai, the ninth prince of the Ninth Emperor who had already known something about the Outer Tombs, because it was also the first time in his life to set foot in this large tomb left by the ancestors, and his eyes were also full of surprise.

The four of them have gone deep into the imperial tomb, but they still have not been able to reach the end of the outer tomb.

Until half an hour passed again, as the surrounding tombs gradually thinned, a large tomb with a unique shape finally appeared in the eyes of Fang Chen and the others.

This tomb is more than seven feet high, it looks magnificent, different from the simple summary of life on the rest of the tombs, this large tomb because of the large tombstone, it is rare to write the life of the tomb owner completely on it.

Because of the special nature of this tomb, Fang Chen, who had already accelerated their speed, couldn't help but stop with some curiosity and carefully browse the tombstone inscriptions.

After a while, the four people who had probably finished reading the life of the tomb owner all changed their faces slightly.

"Among the forces that were wiped out after the founding of Great Xia, the Great Chumen is considered to be the strongest inheritance among them, and the tomb owner of this tomb, Chu Jun, according to the records, was the Taishang of the Great Chumen back then, and it was a rare great monk in the world of the human race who touched the barrier between the Supreme and the Saint, perhaps, we should call it a half-saint. ”

Daozi, who had roughly browsed the words on the tombstone, squinted his eyes and shook his head, the ancient scrolls and classics within the Dao Sect naturally have some detailed records of the Great Chumen of the Shangzong that was destroyed under the iron hooves of Great Xia.

Therefore, after comparing with the words left on the tombstone, Xu Wu said some more detailed information.

Thousands of years ago, the Great Chumen had the name of the upper sect, and the foundation of the sect was extraordinary, and the powerful cultivation of the half-saint was almost able to open up an immortal dynasty by one person in the era when the saint did not come out.

"Now that the Tomb of the Half-Saint has appeared, then the Tomb of the Saint's Sleeping Tomb is probably not far away, and everyone, the destination of this trip is almost there. ”

His gaze stayed for a moment on this tomb that was deeply involved with the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Nine Emperor Princes, Li Yuanbai, gently slapped the folding fan that had already been put away in his right hand on the palm of his left hand, accompanied by a soft sound, and laughed softly.

Hearing this, the eyes of the four of them were a little hot, the inheritance of the saints, the younger generation of the human race, and none of them have obtained it.

Pulling their thoughts back from the battle thousands of years ago, Fang Chen and the others no longer stayed in front of this half-holy tomb, but accelerated their speed and swept deeper into the imperial tomb.

But Fang Chen, who had just taken a step out and was behind Daozi and the others, turned back again with some confusion and glanced at the tall tomb.

This mausoleum of the Great Chumen Taishang, according to the tombstone, is actually a well-dressed mound.

According to those inscriptions, the person in the Zhongsheng Building who was holding a spear in his hand to kill the big Chumen mountain gate was overhauled, because the move was too violent, and the bones of the big Chumen who killed the Taishang were gone, and the body completely dissipated.

Therefore, when the second emperor of Great Xia set up the outer tomb for the Taishang of the Great Chumen, most of them were replaced by clothes.

The Taishang of the ordinary Supreme Realm, under the spear cultivation of the Shangzong who overturned the Shangzong with one person and one shot, may indeed be difficult to resist, but according to what Daozi said before, the owner of the tomb here is Chu Jun, who has already stepped into the realm of the Half-Saint back then.

How could such an overhaul that touched the barrier of a saint not leave the slightest trace in the world.

Shaking his head gently, the past of Da Chumen had long been submerged in the vast river of history, although Fang Chen was a little curious in his heart, he didn't think much about it.

The young swordsman sighed lightly, and then sped up, keeping up with the figure of Daozi and the others, the inheritance of the Tomb of the Saint, no one could help but be moved.

In the depths of the outer mausoleum of the Great Xia Emperor, it seems that because these tomb owners with high realms are extremely strong in each other's qi, the distance between each tomb is also farther away.

Continuing to sweep in the direction of the beginning for a long time, Fang Chen and the others saw another large tomb in their sight.

A hundred feet away from the tomb, the four of them stopped.

According to what the Nine Emperor Princes said, the Great Xia Imperial Tomb is divided into two tombs, the inner tomb array is densely patterned, and there are killing machines everywhere, while the outer tomb array is relatively rare.

Fang Chen and the others originally thought that the interval between the inner tomb and the outer tomb would be a layer of formation barrier, but they never thought that what appeared behind the tomb at this moment was a mountain range.

The mountain range rises from the ground and reaches into the sky, stretching horizontally without glimpsing the end, dividing the entire imperial tomb into two halves in a true sense.

Daozi and Buddha Zi were obviously a little surprised by the generosity of the Great Xia royal family, but since they came to the world of the human race from the outside of the sky, as the leaders of the younger generation of Dao Sect and Buddhism, Xu Wu and Xin Zhu had obviously seen more exaggerated things.

Therefore, the two of them were silent for a moment, and then they walked towards the tomb first, the Nine Emperor Princes and Fang Chen glanced at each other, and some inexplicable light flashed in each other's eyes, and then followed the steps of Daozi and Buddha Zi and came to the tomb.

Different from the depression that has come along the way from the Outer Tombs, those supreme and half-saint powers who have long since died, although they were suppressed by the Great Xia Emperor with a formation and buried in the Outer Tombs, but these profound powers are too strong, and Fang Chen and the other four are only the cultivation of the Nine Realms, and when they are close to those tombs, there will still be a little depression in their hearts.

But this tomb of the saint in the deepest part of the outer tomb has no such feeling at all.

With the approach of Fang Chen's four people, the qi of the saint's mausoleum was spread, but it brought these young generations of Tianjiao an extremely pleasant and comfortable feeling.

It's like when you are practicing, you break through the barriers that have blocked the road for a long time, and step into the cluster of avenues, like a fish in water.

Fang Chen licked the corners of his mouth lightly, the heat in his eyes added three points, and the sage's Dao rhyme was really extraordinary.

Daozi and Buddha have already stepped into the saint's mausoleum within ten zhang, and you can get a glimpse of the word Susan capitalized on the tombstone.

A faint sense of joy appeared on Xu Wu's face, and then accompanied by Fang Chen and the Nine Emperor Princes, who were also close to Su Sang's mausoleum, a blue halo appeared from the tombstone, and in the blink of an eye, it spread several zhang square.

Fang Chen and the four of them didn't have time to react at all, they were covered by this halo in an instant, and their sight was in a trance, and their figures disappeared abruptly.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that the figures of Fang Chen's four people appeared in a pitch-black void space.

It was dim, but for some reason, Fang Chen could see the Buddha and the others beside him, Daozi stared at each other with his eyebrows, obviously in such a dark space, he could also see everything in front of him.

Immediately, Xu Wu gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned his head to look at the other three, and asked in a deep voice.

"What did you see?"