Song Yun read the information, didn't hesitate much, and made a decision directly-

Go!

Wang Ling is also within the scope of Hedong Province and is his territory.

Jingguo people came so secretly, they may have to dig graves, which is regarded as aggression, how can they sit idly by.

If there is really the inheritance of King Tang Jing within the royal tomb, it is definitely worth paying attention to.

King Tang Jing, that is the peak ghost immortal of the nine thunder tribulations, the strongest person in the hundred years of troubled times, even if his inheritance Song Yun can't be used, he must not be given to the people of Jingguo.

Song Yun made up his mind and directly notified Li Tianyang and Lou Chengde to let them move first.

The newly established Anxi Imperial Court, along with thousands of recruits, all moved to Hexi Province.

Hexi Jiedu has made He Yansi dead, his residual strength has been cleaned very cleanly, and there are two great masters on the north and south, Zhang Xianke and Huangfu Yan, so there is no need to worry about safety in the short term

Under the pretext of recruiting recruits, the Anxi Imperial Court mixed in the team and moved over in a low-key manner, not making a public announcement, so that the Jingguo scouts could detect Song Yun's actions later.

As for the materials in Anxi City, everything that could be brought was taken away, and the rest of Song Yun waved his hand and directly put it into the [Void Storage Box].

Nowadays, the [Void Storage Box] has a space of ten cubic meters, which is equivalent to a large warehouse, which is more than enough to hold several batches of materials.

Groups of people went out of the east of the city, and Anxi, which had been lively for several months, soon became quiet and empty again.

This time it was not empty, a few permanent personnel of the Xuanji Pavilion were still there, and there were dozens of soldiers, staying to wait for Song Yun to return.

In order to prevent the news of his departure from leaking, Song Yun ordered that the people of Xuanji Pavilion were strictly guarded, and they should not think about moving freely during this time.

Song Yun hung a bronze sword at his waist, holding the seal of Emperor Xuan, alone, hiding his whereabouts, and quietly rushed to the south of Hedong Road and entered the mountains and mountains.

The location of the tomb of the Tang Dynasty is quite remote and difficult to find, and it seems that it was deliberately done to keep the burial place of several generations of kings from being disturbed by outsiders.

However, Song Yun didn't need to search all over the mountains, he could detect the movements of a large number of people by turning over the two mountains and listening attentively.

Lurking in the past, I soon saw a magnificent cemetery in the distance, quietly standing between the valleys, on a grand scale, with heavy formations in the middle, and a huge stone wall outside to block and protect.

Even if ordinary people accidentally break into the valley, they can't enter the cemetery at all.

At this moment, under the guidance of several Taoist masters, a team of people was carrying tools in fear, and they were destroying the formation on the periphery of the cemetery, so that it would be convenient for the people to enter and excavate.

With this progress, there are still a few days before they really enter the royal tomb, and Song Yun is not in a hurry, lurking in the dark and quietly observing.

After looking around, there was no trace of Wulie Gong Baixiang, but he could see that the tomb guards had been slaughtered, and the corpses were being moved to the corner, about to be set on fire.

The number of soldiers responsible for guarding the royal tomb is not large, but the specifications are very high, and there are many masters among them, according to the information provided by the Xuanji Pavilion, there is a grandmaster in charge.

This has been killed, and it can naturally be deduced that eighty percent of the Venerable Jingguo is here.

It's just that the other party deliberately hid his breath and hid it in the dark.

Without the [Anxi Real-Time Map], Song Yun was unable to discover his whereabouts for a while.

Out-of-body has a stronger ability to detect, but the previous battles have taught Song Yun that out-of-body must take into account safety issues and not be careless.

He was alone and had no cover, and if the other party's Venerable had a special means to restrain the divine soul, it would be dangerous.

I can only calm down and wait.

Fortunately, this is still the territory of the Tang Kingdom, and there are even more tombs of the Tang kings of the past dynasties, and the realm of luck is relatively stable, Song Yun can exert his combat power close to the peak of the Martial Saint, and he is not afraid of any Wulie Gong at all.

If you really want to meet, the fight will be over, and he will wait for the right time to make a move, and give Jingguo people a profound lesson.

For a while, only the shouts of the people could be heard between the mountains, and the crisp sound of chiseling the stone wall.

Outside the cemetery, in an ordinary military tent, a black-armored military general with white hair sat by the eucalyptus.

There was a yellow-faced scholar sitting across from the eucalyptus, and the two were resting, making tea and drinking each other.

The yellow-faced scholar poured a cup of hot tea, shook the cup slowly, and asked the general:

"Bai Gong, this time the teacher is mobilizing, the news may not be able to be kept, then Song Yun may come, what are you going to do then?"

The white-haired military general on the opposite side is naturally the pillar of the Jing army, Wu Liegong Baixiang.

Bai Xiang snorted lightly when he heard this, "It's better for that little thief to come, he slaughtered more than 100,000 of my soldiers, and I just took revenge, so that I can teach him to know that he is also a martial saint, and his combat power can be very different!" ”

The yellow-faced scholar simply complimented, "Bai Gong is profound, so he is naturally not afraid of Song Yun, but it is not easy to come here, and he can't return empty-handed, and he will ...... at that time."

Bai Xiang said: "I'm mainly responsible for the battle, how to enter the mausoleum, you can watch it, now that the Dajing treasury is empty, this trip can be fully loaded and the best thing to do, I still know the priority." ”

"Then thank you Bai Gong for your help." The yellow-faced scholar smiled and raised his glass, replaced the wine with tea, and took a sip.

Bai Xiang raised his glass and drank it all, and the hot tea rolled down his throat, and then turned into a few wisps of hot air that steamed out from his hair.

If Song Yun was out of his body now, he would definitely be able to observe that a red light above Bai Xiang's head rose to the sky, condensed but not dispersed, and was thirty zhang high.

This is the blood and wolf smoke of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Martial Saint!

Song Yun still didn't send his soul to investigate, but just found a piece of grass to hide, secretly thinking about the next battle plan.

If Jing Jun just came to dig the grave and seize the treasure, he would not be able to dispatch His Holiness.

If Wulie Gong Baixiang is in person, it means that there is a mystery in the tomb of the Tang Dynasty, and it is something that Li Yong and Zhang Songhe can't deal with.

The situation inside the royal tomb may be a big variable......

Song Yun had a full meal before leaving, and not eating for ten days would not affect his combat strength, occasionally absorbing a little dew, and his state remained the same as before in the long wait.

One day, two days, three days......

On the fourth day, the rumbling sound of the stone wall collapsing around the cemetery echoed through the valley.

This means that the Jing army has successfully broken through the periphery of the cemetery and can send a large number of people into the mausoleum to excavate.

Song Yun still didn't move.

On the fifth day, the cemetery was extremely noisy, and the reports of the people sounded again.

It should have opened the tombs of the Tang kings of the past dynasties.

Song Yun also finally discovered Wulie Gong Bai Xiang.

There is no need to recognize the face, seeing the white-haired general who walked out of the military tent from a distance, and feeling the majestic momentum that is hidden but not hairy, you know that this is a strong man in the late stage of the Martial Saint.

Song Yun still didn't move.

Bai Xiang stood in front of the cemetery, exposed his back to the mountains, the empty door was exposed, and he stood for a while, but did not find any movement.

He couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Then did Song Yun come or not? If he really came, in the face of such a good opportunity, could he resist not making a move? ”

"Maybe it really didn't come, the intelligence system of the Tang Kingdom was basically destroyed by me, and the new imperial court of the Northern Tang Dynasty was almost self-made, and it didn't have such strong intelligence capabilities."

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Xiang couldn't stand outside all the time, the feeling of seduction was too obvious.

He stepped into the cemetery, intending to find the treasure of the royal tomb first.

The next moment, the voice of the yellow-faced scholar came from inside the mausoleum:

"Help me!"

Bai Xiang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly rushed over.

I saw a big hole outside the mausoleum, and the fire flickered inside, and the fierce roar of filial piety continued.

The yellow-faced scholar stepped back in embarrassment.

Immediately after that, there was a huge fiery dragon with a raging flame all over its body!

The dragon's body rolled like a red cloud across the sky, and countless sparks splashed in all directions.

Bai Xiang's face changed completely.

"King Tang Jing's Nine Flame Dragon? Isn't he dead yet? ”