Gu Morou was a little surprised and said, "Could it be that the senior went to the land of the dragon vein?"

Fang Ling nodded, and Gu Morou said, "The land of my country's dragon veins is in this imperial city. ”

"In the Imperial City?" Fang Ling was very surprised, you must know that the location of the dragon veins of each country is different, some are located under the Mianchang Mountain, and some are located in the big rivers, lakes and seas, I didn't expect that the dragon veins of the Chu State were actually in the imperial city.

Gu Morou explained: "The land of the dragon vein is located in the imperial mausoleum of the Chu State, and there is a secret passage in the forbidden area of the imperial tomb that can lead to a thousand feet deep underground, and there is the dragon vein of the Chu State. ”

Fang Ling didn't ask any more questions, immediately said goodbye to Gu Morou, and took advantage of the night to go to the forbidden area of the Imperial Tomb.

The imperial mausoleum is located in the auspicious position of the feng shui of the imperial city, the back of the mountain and the water, all of the wood of the millennium, the pine of the hundred years, the water of ten thousand years, during which the nine stars are arched, the sun and the moon surround, constitute the bureau of the dragon and the nine heavens, and protect the great Chu rivers and mountains with the virtue of the ancestors.

Outside the Feng Shui Bureau, there are three layers of forbidden troops inside and three layers outside, where the organs are dense, every inch is a dead place, and the forbidden troops who serve as guards here are all top masters in the imperial city, each of them is a dead soldier with one enemy and one hundred.

On the periphery of the Feng Shui Bureau, there is a mysterious family that has protected the imperial tomb since the birth of Da Chu, and even Fang Ling does not know what the origin of this family is and what kind of strength it has.

However, no matter how strong they were, they were only mortals, and no one could stop Fang Ling from entering the Imperial Tomb Forbidden Area.

The forbidden area and the place of death are just pediatric things for Fang Ling, he walks against the wind, merges with heaven and earth, and has come to the imperial tomb without anyone noticing.

The towering tomb is buried with the kings, queens and concubines of the past dynasties established by the Great Chu, and on the Shinto outside the tomb are stone statues of the former generation of officials who made outstanding contributions to Sheji, each of which is life-size and lifelike, like a living thing.

A large tomb in the center is the tomb of the founding emperor of Great Chu, and the passage to the land of the dragon vein is in it.

The night was dark, the stars were full of sky, Fang Ling bowed to the tomb, and then strode to the tomb door, stretched out his hand and pressed on it, the vast moon and ice suddenly broke down the tomb door several feet thick into several uniform large stones, the big stones seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand, revealing the corridor in the imperial tomb.

Fang Ling stepped in, these large stones were rebuilt, and then merged under the action of the sun's fire, no one would dare to believe that someone had entered the imperial tomb in such a strange way unless they saw it with their own eyes.

The wide corridor is large enough for ten people to walk side by side, and the flat and smooth stone wall is inlaid with a unique shape of the palace maid wall lamp, on which are placed the night pearls the size of pigeon eggs, and the slightest light makes the cave not so gloomy.

Fang Ling took a deep breath, thinking in his heart, if Chu Yao really came here, he was afraid that it would be the same as his own methods, and he only hoped that she would leave clues in the land of the dragon vein, otherwise he was afraid that he would do it in vain this time.

After thinking about it, Fang Ling walked towards the depths of the tomb, the tomb was full of various mechanisms for placing tomb robbers, precise and extremely lethal, but Fang Ling was as light as a feather, and it was like a breeze all the way, and no mechanism would react.