On the ninth floor of the Lishan Mausoleum, in a secret room the size of a basketball court, Yuan Feng, Asha Xinya, Hupa, Peter and Ars all gathered here.

The four people present, except for Asha Xinya, had some injuries on their bodies, large and small.

Among them, Yuan Feng was the most seriously injured, and when he finally teleported away, he ate a magic dragon attack firmly.

Fortunately, the defense of the Azure Snake Armor was good, and the last shield was released at the last moment, although the shield was broken and he was slightly injured, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious.

At least it didn't reach the point where I had a broken arm and a broken hand and needed a week's rest.

With the help of Asha Xinya, after treating it with Parthenon's holy medicine, it is easy to bandage and set off.

"This should be the ninth floor, so what are we going to do next?" After the bandaging was completed, Yuan Feng moved for a while, and after finding that there was no effect, he asked about the follow-up.

After putting away the bandages and medicine, and checking the surrounding environment, Asha Xinya spoke: "Who knows how to go next, you can only take one step and see one step." ”

......

The decorations on the road are not much different from those on the other floors, all of which are made of white jade.

It's just a little different that this passage has become much wider, if the width of the passage that I have walked through before is 3 meters, then the width of the passage this time is 6 meters.

This anomalous change seems to foreshadow this.

Along the way, some wandering undead who should have existed have disappeared at this moment, as if they should not exist here, revealing a little weirdness.

Yuan Feng, who was walking and admiring the murals around him, frowned and said, "Female fox, don't you feel that something seems wrong?" ”

Hearing this, Asha Xinya observed the surroundings, shook her head and responded, "We haven't fallen into any spatial corridor, what is certain is that we have been moving forward, and we are about to go out." ”

Thinking that what Yuan Feng said was whether he and the others would fall into a level similar to the spatial corridor, Asha Xinya tried her best to deny it.

You must know that the space corridor is a space magic array that uses space magic and chaos magic.

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of the magic array attainment, Asha Xinya dared to say that she was definitely the top one.

"Uh..."

For some reason, Yuan Feng suddenly felt that Asha Xinya in front of him was about to say, 'I'm so powerful, you don't praise me'.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, Yuan Feng hurriedly said: "No, aren't you surprised, we are all on the last layer." It stands to reason that there is a monarch in Lishan, but we are all close to the main burial chamber, but why can't we feel anything? ”

Hearing this, the footsteps of Asha Xinya and the others paused.

Asha Xinya, in particular, had already realized something, but in the end, she shook her head and insisted: "No, even if the ancient king is not in Lishan Mountain, then we still have to go in to make sure, otherwise my reputation as an intelligence dealer will not be good." ”

This time, Yuan Fengzhi didn't say much, just nodded in favor of the other party's idea, but his mind became active.

"The ancient king was not buried at the foot of Lishan Mountain, so what is the meaning of the existence of this mausoleum? Is it obfuscation, or something else? ”

Now he is very eager to be answered. Because he is different from Asha Xinya, he just came over to simply confirm the information.

I came here by myself to dig up some useful information about the ancient capital.

He knew that the undead catastrophe in the ancient capital would ultimately point to the ancient king. So to solve this problem, you must first find him.

According to the world here, there is no difference between it and the Blue Star that he has survived, so there is a ninety percent probability that the ancient king is buried in Lishan.

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But now, in addition to the traces of the appearance of the Black Dragon Guard, there is also a decoration of the emperor's tomb that proves that it is an ancient king. But there is no trace of the smell of a monarch, which is completely unreasonable.

You know, there is no monarch creature that can freely collect the breath in the body.

In addition, the ninth floor of the mausoleum is an area where the monarch has lived for many years, and the power of the monarch should not fade after thousands of years.

But now? It's been a long time since I came in, not to mention the breath of the monarch, and even the residual breath has not been foreshadowed at all, which is completely inconsistent with the signs of an emperor's burial in an emperor's tomb.

The most obvious example is the undead lord in the land of the undead, Tang Taizong.

His mausoleum also existed for thousands of years, but his mausoleum is very different from this Lishan mausoleum. Even if he didn't get close to the mausoleum, but the momentum that even the monarch would be afraid of when he met him, he knew how terrifying his strength was.

Tang Taizong is like this, so how terrifying should the ancient king who symbolizes the ancestral dragon be?

Although he did not enter the main tomb, Yuan Feng was now 100% sure that the ancient king was not buried here, and even this entire mausoleum was an illusion!

"The real mausoleum is not here, do you really have to follow the original development and find the leader of the blue-clothed deacon."

To be honest, looking for the Black Holy See can't be said to be physical work, strictly speaking, it is a mental work.

Take the operation of the Demon Capital Black Sect as an example, if he hadn't locked on Yu Ang, maybe he wouldn't have gained much.

Not to mention that this time, Yuan Feng really had no clue at all.

The leader of the blue-clothed deacon, with his hidden ability and wisdom, will definitely be much stronger than the ordinary blue-clothed deacon.

Go to the blue-clothed deacon, you might as well let me fight the monarch demon."

Thinking of this, Yuan Feng had a headache.

And made up his mind that he must find something in this mausoleum, or go to the ancient capital to find the blue-clothed deacon, you might as well kill me.

......

In the ancient capital, in a relatively shabby-looking bar, Mu He was drinking the wine in his glass, looking very enjoyable.

Seeing Mu He so happy, the boss at the bar couldn't help but ask: "Boss Mu is so happy, isn't it a big business?" ”

The boss's words obviously have known Mu He for a long time, and judging from his tone, he is still familiar with him.

Hearing this, Mu He put down the wine glass in his hand, shook his head and smiled: "It's not about business, you should know that I'm from Bocheng." ”

"Naturally, I know that if it weren't for the arrival of Boss Mu, my bar might not be able to open."

Thinking of himself and the dangerous tavern, if it weren't for Mu He's intervention, it might really be closed.

"That's good, that's right."

Next, Mu He happily told all the things that his niece Mu Ningxue might marry into the Yuan family.

In fact, this matter was informed to him by Yuan Feng's father, Yuan Tiancheng.

No matter how you say that Mu He is Mu Ningxue's uncle, he must be notified in place, but the time has not yet been determined, it is just a psychological preparation.

"Oh, it looks like it's really something to be happy about." The boss now understood why Mu He was so happy, so he smiled and said, "In that case, then I have a good wine here, so I have to invite you to drink it once." ”

After speaking, he beckoned the young bartender on the side, motioned to look at the table, and then went into the cellar to get the wine.

After the boss left, Mu He continued to drink and enjoy.

But at this time, a man wrapped in a cloak came from behind him, and when he saw such a person enter the tavern, everyone ignored it in surprise.

After all, there are a lot of weirdos who come to the tavern, and this person is wearing a cloak at most, so it's not a big deal.

The cloaked man walked next to Mu He, and after ordering a drink, the young bartender went to mix the wine.

Seeing the young bartender leaving, the cloaked man didn't look away, but just said calmly: "How are the ceremonial matters handled?" ”

At this opening, Mu He, who was originally drinking wine, changed his expression, and immediately responded with some respect.

"All set, Lord Salang..."

------Off topic------

There are no eunuchs!

Recently, there have been too many cumbersome things, resulting in extremely unstable updates, and there has been a significant decline in quality, which I know.

I'll try to adjust it later, I thought it wouldn't affect the mentality, but I didn't expect the impact to be quite big.

Of course, there are also writing skills that are not very good, in fact, in this section of the mausoleum, there are many places where the writing is not good. Mood is one thing, more is the lack of writing.

I don't know how to deal with this, so I can only continue to write it, after all, the writing is in my cognition, there is no improvement route, basically just write and write...

Update I try to be more.,If you don't update, it doesn't mean entering the palace.,It's just... I really don't have time to write...