The Southern Song Dynasty was one of the most humiliating periods of ancient China, half of the Great Song Dynasty was lost, not only with the powerful Jin State eyeing the tiger, but also the grassland black dragon that was gradually rising, facing the opponent of the destiny of heaven, and the Southern Song Dynasty at that time was in danger of overturning at any time.

In later history, the Song Dynasty, known as the 'weak Song', became the most formidable opponent of the Mongol Empire, which swept across the Eurasian continent.

Not one of them.

In the thirteenth century, Mongolia gathered more than 100,000 troops to carry out the second expedition to the west, and it took only a few years to hit Hungary in Europe, stop at the Danube, slaughter the city and destroy the country, European history called the 'Yellow Peril', fearing it as the 'whip of God'.

However, the grassland empire that swept Liuhe and swallowed the eight wildernesses, in the fight against the 'weak Song Dynasty' of the same period, had long lost the strong defensive line of the sixteen states of Youyun, lost a large number of northern cities, and in the song and dance, there was only the Southern Song Dynasty that could defend the Central Plains.

However, it took nearly half a century, the loss of four Great Khans, and a large amount of military and material resources to completely defeat the Southern Song Dynasty.

According to the official history, in 1258, Genghis Khan's grandson, Möngke Khan, who swept through Eastern Europe, conquered the Southern Song Dynasty with his brother Kublai Khan and the grand prize Wuliang Hetai.

In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Meng Ge Khan led the main force to attack the land of Bashu, invincible all the way, winning many battles, and rarely having opponents. Until the spring of 1259, the offensive under the Diaoyu City of Hezhou was blocked, and it could not be conquered for several months, and on August 11 of the same year, he died strangely outside the city.

Later, the Great Mongolia was divided, and Kublai Khan and Ali Buge fought for the throne of Khan for five years, which not only gave the Southern Song Dynasty a chance to breathe, but also saved Poland from the danger of military disasters. - This shows in disguise that Möngke Khan died in such a hurry that he did not even leave an edict to establish an heir.

In many historical versions, there are different opinions about this process, and it is only thought that it was a death from illness or serious injury, but no one knows the truth of that history.

Because almost all of those who can witness history have turned into a touch of loess, and with the passage of time, they have been buried in the bottomless ground along with those real histories.

So one of the two secluded realms of Luogong City, Fu Bei, as the guardian of the city, saw the body of Meng Ge Khan in this underground mausoleum in the Southern Song Dynasty.

In the crystal coffin, a slightly mighty middle-aged man, dressed in a traditional Mongolian battle robe, lies quietly in it, lifelike like a living thing.

"The Great Khan of the Great Mongolian State, the son of Meng Ge, collapsed in the first year of the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

Fu Bei stood next to the crystal coffin, cautiously looking at the annotation on the side, his eyes showing a little surprise.

As a secluded person, he looked a little embarrassed at this time, with his hair scattered and his clothes in tatters.

There are crisscrossing labyrinths in the demon ruins, and there are a lot of monsters and traps, he has gone all the way in, encountered a lot of dangers, has lost a lot of men, and some of the people who are still alive have also been scattered, and now he is the only one who has come here.

"How is that possible... The specifications of this mausoleum are not high, below the king, and it is a real Southern Song Dynasty style, which is suddenly different from the Mongolian state at that time, how can the Mongolian Great Khan be buried?"

Fu Bei carefully looked at the corpse in the crystal coffin, and became more and more incredulous.

Just like archaeology, before exploring any ancient ruins, no one will blindly go to such a dangerous place without doing enough homework on ancient documents, Fu Bei is naturally also a force with a lot of knowledge reserves, otherwise he will also go to the depths of the mausoleum.

But because of this, he was extremely shocked.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong! In all known history, Möngke Khan should have been buried in the valley of Mount Kent, the imperial tomb of the Yuan Dynasty, thousands of kilometers away. ”

In order to avoid other traps, Fu Bei did not reach out to touch the crystal coffin, but probed around.

Thousands of kilometers away, in the ancient era when the means of transportation were not developed, is a very long distance, after all, it is not only a simple distance, but also the reason for the road. - There are no smooth, straight roads, many places are not for horses to tread, and a mountain range is enough to make a detour for several months, and travel a distance of several times more than ten times the distance in a straight line.

"According to the old division, this is indeed the place of death of Meng Ge near the Diaoyu City of Hezhou, but even so, the grassland army at that time had not yet conquered the Southern Song Dynasty, and it was impossible to let the body of the Great Khan lie in the territory of the enemy country. ”

In the demon mausoleum, the corpse of the ancient emperor was actually lying down, which made Fu Bei only feel that he had been seriously impacted.

He glanced around the mausoleum, but found no other clues, so he turned his gaze to the crystal coffin. After Fu Bei hesitated for a moment, he finally stretched out his hand, condensed the radiant Force into silk threads, and slowly touched the coffin.

At the same time as the Force emanated, his whole body began to tense, ready for battle, in this demon tomb full of dangers, this strange and incredible-looking coffin, there must be a terrible trap deep in it.

At the same time that the extended force touched the crystal coffin, Fu Bei only felt a shock all over his body, and then a roar like thunder came from his ears.

Roar!!!

Above the crystal coffin, a small and miniature five-clawed black dragon began to gradually condense into substance, roaring at Fu Bei with teeth and claws, just the ferocity projected by the twin dragon eyes made this immortal realm of the flesh shake back more than a dozen steps, and it didn't stop until the edge of this tomb.

"Black Dragon?!" I only felt that the Force radiation solidified in my body was rushed by the roar of this dragon, and it all dissipated, Fu Bei felt the heavy pressure from his body, and screamed in surprise, but then he woke up again: "No... Wrong... This is not a real black dragon, it is a dragon qi. ”

In ancient Asia, the dragon is a mythical creature in myths and legends, the length of the scale insect, the shape has nine similarities, belongs to one of the ancient totem cultures, as early as the pre-Qin period, there were dragon pattern vessels.

But until the human race entered the interstellar age and had advanced peak technology, no one had detected the traces of the real dragon, and in the current Dark Age, these things are even more like legends.

But Fu Bei saw the dragon in this demon mausoleum... To be precise, it should be regarded as a dragon qi, not a real dragon that exists physically.

This black dragon dragon qi did not take the initiative to attack him, but floated on top of the crystal coffin, twisting the miniature dragon body.

"If the guess is right... This should have been the luck of the Mongol Empire at that time, part of the imperial dragon vein. Fu Bei has seen a lot of wild histories, and he has seen the records of dragon qi on it, but the authenticity cannot be investigated, but he didn't expect to witness it here, "There really is dragon qi?" I thought it was just a fabrication in the biography of wild history... However, the Yuan Dynasty was more than a thousand years ago, even if there was really dragon qi, how could it still survive until now?"

For more than a thousand years, there have been several changes of dynasties, the feudal empire has long been annihilated in history, and there are not many human beings left in the dark age, how can a dragon qi be preserved until now.

Moreover, this is a demon mausoleum, and dragon qi is an extremely positive thing of light, as opposed to evil monsters, it should not appear in this place.

Unless...

Thinking of this, a little spiritual light flashed in Fu Bei's mind.

He suddenly took a few steps forward and exclaimed, "Unless this dragon qi is under it, it will seal and suppress a certain demon!"

If even the Great Khan of Mongolia was buried in this strange mausoleum that did not see the light of day, then who was this demon?

Boom Boom –

At this moment, there was a deafening sound next to the crystal coffin, and then on the right side of Fu Bei, the paved stone slab on it collapsed downward, revealing a pitch-black corridor hidden deep inside.