In the palace of Afang.

Fan Li and Princess Changle were both unconscious, wrapped in a ball of blue light.

The two looked calm, like unborn babies sleeping soundly in their mother's womb.

The palace is magnificent, and the interior is large enough for horses.

Two rows of red lacquered gold pillars support the roof of the temple like heavenly pillars.

The weather of the Imperial Tomb Immortal Palace is extraordinary, but it is a pity that no one appreciates it.

"Painful ......!"

Fan Li didn't know how long it took, and finally woke up reluctantly.

He realized his abnormality, and wanted to break free from the green light, but he struggled slightly, but he felt the sharp pain of broken bones all over his body!

"I ...... I was attacked by the Holy Lord of Jinde, and it was Qingqiu and Changle who saved me? ”

Fan Li reluctantly recalled what had happened before, and in addition to his anger at the sneak attacker, he was also quite surprised.

At this moment, Princess Changle was still in a coma, lying in Fan Li's arms.

The sleeping princess lost some of her former sharpness, a bloody mark on the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful face seemed to have been scratched, which was pitiful.

"She's ...... for me?"

Fan Li wasn't quite sure, was it because the range of the Jinde Holy Lord's attack was too wide, and Princess Changle was affected by the pond fish, or if she sacrificed herself to block most of the damage?

"No matter what, I didn't die at the hands of the Holy Lord Jinde, but I owe you once."

Fan Xuan pondered silently, and suddenly felt that there was still a figure shaking in the palace?

It's the dry corpse Zhao Gao!

It was like a lonely ghost, holding the Qin Emperor Sword in its hand, wandering aimlessly around the palace.

Occasionally, when passing by Fan Li's side, Zhao Gao would swing his sword and cut it down.

But it was completely unable to exert the divine power of the Qin Emperor Sword, and it was just wielded like an ordinary weapon, and it was completely unable to break through the defense.

"I'm safe in the blue light, but I'm going to go out ...... eventually"

Fan Lizheng was thinking wildly, and he felt that the physical wounds seemed to be repairing.

After about half an hour, his right hand was able to bend and clench his fist normally.

"Even if I recover from my injuries, how can I get out?" Fan Li secretly complained in his heart.

Not to mention the corpse Zhao Gao, even the twelve golden people are enough to crush him.

Princess Changle's injuries were obviously more serious than Fan Li had imagined.

After another half a day, Fan Li's bones all over his body healed smoothly, but the princess was still in a coma.

The beautiful face that fascinated all beings was still bloodless and pale.

"Woooooooooo......oo Your Majesty, the slave knows that he is wrong, please forgive the slave ......"

Somehow, the dry corpse Zhao Gao actually cried bitterly.

Naturally, it can't cry a tear, but it does have a lot of emotion.

Zhao Gao even knelt down in front of the empty dragon chair on the imperial steps, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Forgiveness?"

Fan Li also wondered, why was the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin guarded by twelve golden people, but he still arranged a living corpse like Zhao Gao?

Zhao Gao begged for forgiveness, could it be that he was being punished for guarding the tomb?

Fan Li saw again that in the four corners of the palace, there were twelve golden people scattered and stationed, like guards in the inner house.

"Hmmm......"

After being pressed by the princess for a long time, Fan Li's body was a little numb.

He was about to stretch a little, but something fell out of his clothes.

It's a jade seal!

Fan Li's heirloom jade seal accidentally fell out and fell straight down, actually penetrating the blue light barrier!

Bang!

The whole barrier broke like a blister!

Fan Li was shocked!

He had to hug Princess Changle in pain, and both fell to the ground!

"Oops, how could Qingqiu's secret technique be broken?"

"Are you going to die here today?!"

Fan Li's cultivation time is still short, and his knowledge is naturally insufficient.

A barrier as strong as the Qingqiu Holy Lord can even easily block Jinde, who is also a Holy Lord.

But the so-called full moon is lost, and the stronger the outside, the easier it is to break through from the inside.

Although Fan Li's cultivation is still shallow, his heirloom jade seal is indeed a serious treasure of the Son of Heaven.

Just a slight bump is indeed enough to break through the barrier of Qingqiu from the inside.

Fan Li and Princess Changle both fell to the ground, immediately attracting the attention of the dry corpse Zhao Gao!

"There are assassins! Escort! ”

Dry corpse Zhao Gao seems to have effective intelligence and extremely poor memory.

It had no impression of Fan Li and Princess Changle, as if they were meeting for the first time.

The Twelve Golden Men executed Zhao Gao's orders extremely highly, and immediately rushed towards Fan Li from the four corners of the palace!

The murderous aura instantly spread in the Afang Palace?

"It's over?!"

Fan Li smiled bitterly, he actually wanted to die here?

At the last moment, the only thing he could do was to adjust his body slightly and symbolically block in front of Princess Changle.

"Huh?!"

"Slave Zhao Gao, see Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!! ”

Suddenly, Master Zhao was holding something and knelt down at Fan Li?!

The twelve golden people had already rushed to Fan Li, but they seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and they immediately stopped!

The twelve golden people also knelt in front of Fan Li like Zhao Gao.

"What's the situation?"

Looking at the situation in front of him, Fan Li was also a little confused.

"The ...... in Zhao Gao's hand Is it my heirloom jade seal? ”

Fan Li's mind spun quickly, and he immediately guessed something.

He deliberately kept a straight face and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, why are you holding my jade seal?" ”

When Zhao Gao heard this, his kneeling posture was even more humble.

"Your Majesty, you must be the king of Great Qin. The minion Zhao Gao is the guardian of the Immortal Palace. ”

Fan Li didn't dare to approach Zhao Gao rashly.

He continued to ask in a deep voice, "I have not disclosed my identity, how do you think that I am the King of Great Qin?" ”

"Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity!"

Zhao Gao had a cry in his voice.

"The eight words on the jade seal of the country, how can a slave admit his mistake."

"Your Majesty, you have the destiny of the Son of Heaven, and you have the jade seal of the Great Qin Inheritance Kingdom, you must be the true dragon son of my Great Qin!"

"Guilty Zhao Gao, long live my emperor again, long live, long live, long live!"

Fan Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, it's safe for now.

Unexpectedly, the props rewarded by the system to themselves were actually similar to the jade seal of the former Qin, which was really lucky.

Looking at Zhao Gao kneeling in front of him, Fan Li felt a little relaxed, but he couldn't really slack off.

He was in dire need of a helper now.

"Zhao Gao, do you have a way to heal her injuries?"

Saving Princess Changle is what Fan Li urgently needs right now.

When Zhao Gao heard this, he cautiously leaned forward, and his posture was even more humble, as if he was afraid of angering Fan Li.

Zhao Gao looked at Princess Changle for a while from a few meters away.

"Ah, it's the queen's mother."

Empress?

Fan Li wondered, why did Zhao Gao identify the identity of Princess Changle?

But he didn't have the heart to ask now, he just wanted to save Changle quickly.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, there are many elixirs in the fairy palace, and the mother will be fine."

Fan Li looked left and right.

In the main hall of Afang Palace, except for the imperial pillar and the dragon chair, it is completely empty.

Could it be that the elixir is stored in the side hall?

Wasn't it all destroyed by the demolition itself?

Fan Lizheng was thinking nonsense, and Zhao Gao spoke again.

"Your Majesty, please move to the Immortal Palace?"

"Move to Asgard? Isn't that what it is? Fan Li wondered.

Zhao Gao shook his head.

"The Mausoleum of the Great Qin Emperor is built on the thirty-sixth floor underground."

"The slave was ordered to guard the mausoleum, and this is only the entrance to the Immortal Palace."