Shangjing, Jiulong Mountain

Winters in Yongzhou are cold, and people in Beijing need to buy charcoal or coal to keep warm.

In the early days of Shangjing, the trees within a radius of hundreds of miles had already been cut down, and it could be said that there was no grass until Fengzhou mined a huge reserve of coal and transported coal into Beijing.

This halted further environmental degradation.

However, even in the most popular era when cutting down trees for heating in Shangjing, there was a place that was lush, evergreen, and gurgling, and no one dared to cut down a single grass or tree here.

This is the Jiulong Mountain in Shangjing, the royal mausoleum.

Legend has it that Xiao Taizu visited Beijing in his early years, but he got lost for a while, strayed into Jiulong Mountain, and found the dragon vein of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and the dragon vein recognized the master, and later Xiao Taizu returned to Yuzhou, and took the lead in advocating righteousness and overthrowing the Jinpeng Dynasty.

When the Xiao family sat in the world and released the dragon veins to Jiulong Mountain, they built a small royal mausoleum here.

Taizu, Taizong, Gaozong, Xuanzong, Xiaozong, Zhangzong, Renzong, Weizong, Xianzong, Lizong.

The Shenwu Dynasty has gone through ten emperors so far, and the speed of consuming emperors far exceeds that of the Great Xia royal family, and there has even been a Great Xia envoy, who has followed all the way from Taizu to Renzong, known as the seventh elder.

At that time, Emperor Renzong was known as the middle storm and died, and the old seventh-generation patriarch, the envoy of Great Xia, Huang Xianggong, also complained:

"Your emperor, can you change an excuse?"

"Xuanzong is like this, Xiaozong is like this, every time you use this excuse, won't you get tired?"

"The stroke is not very good, so you can change it to a horse stroke."

The envoys of Great Xia disrespected the dignity of the Shenwu Dynasty in this way, causing the court to lose face, and the successor Weizong was immediately annoyed and angry.

He directly ordered that this Great Xia envoy, who did not know how to respect the traditional culture of the Shenwu Dynasty at all, be escorted all the way back to Great Xia, and he would be banned from entering Shenwu for life.

During the New Year's holidays, Emperor Weizong, who likes to hold grudges, will ask two questions.

"Xianggong, are you still here?"

The ministers and guards could only answer the last sentence helplessly.

"Your Majesty, it's still there."

As a result, this Great Xia envoy lived a long life and was in good health, and he survived until Weizong died of a stroke, and then disguised himself, changed his appearance, and came to the Shenwu Dynasty to worship in the name of the deputy envoy.

This Great Xia envoy was still in front of the imperial tomb, crying and making a good story.

Although the old minister who had heard the crying voice, he always felt that the Great Xia envoy was more like laughing than crying.

No matter how many deeds and sins these emperors had in their lifetimes.

Now their bodies are lying here quietly.

The mausoleums of the ten emperors of the Shenwu Kingdom are arranged in sequence according to the generations like long snakes, rising and falling along the mountain range, just like the national vein of the Shenwu Dynasty, one high and one low, one volt together.

Compared with the imperial palace, the area of the imperial tomb is not large, and each imperial tomb is only equivalent to a small palace, covering an area of less than 100 hectares, which can be regarded as quite frugal.

As for the entire Jiulong Mountain, there are still hundreds of such imperial tombs, which shows that Xiao Taizu has left a good cemetery for hundreds of generations, and it is only less than one-tenth of it.

[The Queen Mother said that there are real fairy fetuses hidden in these ten mausoleums. 】

[It's a pity that even she doesn't know her real whereabouts.] 】

[I'm not afraid, just look for it one by one.] 】

Chu Qianqiu snickered, hid his figure, flew to the head of Jiulong Mountain, and quietly observed the Quartet, not in a hurry.

Compared to the heavily guarded imperial palace, the protection of the imperial tomb seems to be much worse.

Although there are also guards and servants to take care of, and there are also innate masters to take care of, but the mausoleum officer who is in charge of affairs has to be in the middle of the congenital period.

Not to mention martial arts masters.

When things are abnormal, there must be demons, and Chu Qianqiu released two heavenly birds at an altitude of two thousand meters to assist in observing the surrounding environment.

"Could it be that the emperors of the Xiao family sang an empty city plan here."

"Or will they trust the guards of these mausoleums?" Chu Qianqiuzai carefully checked it, and indeed found no trace of the master.

There was not even the usual psychic scanning, only nearly 10,000 soldiers stationed on Jiulong Mountain.

The cultivation of these soldiers is not bad, they all look powerful, and they have a lot of small accumulation.

At the officer level, it is also quite elite, and the centurion is basically at the level of accumulation, and a few are at the level of the first entry.

As for the commanders who guarded in front of each imperial tomb, they had the level of the early stage of the innate stage.

If they can arrange the military formation, condense the military soul, and face the martial arts masters, they can also block one or two, which can be regarded as heavily guarded, enough to deal with most situations.

If there were no treasures in the Imperial Tomb, then basically no one would die to steal the Imperial Tomb.

The master of the Innate Extreme Realm, under the siege of such an army, is also a death.

And if they are masters of martial arts, maybe they can successfully destroy, steal the imperial tomb, and become a captain who touches gold, but the result is also a death.

No matter how much the royal family spends, they will kill you cleanly.

"From the perspective of a normal imperial tomb, such a defensive force is already quite sufficient."

"The forbidden army is stationed here with nearly 10,000 horses, and there is also the meaning of Gongwei Jingshi in it."

"But if the immortal fetus is here, the master is too insufficient."

Chu Qianqiu even deliberately let the Heavenly Machine Bird descend to a height of three hundred meters, to the extent that a normal martial arts master would notice it, the imperial mausoleum guards of Jiulong Mountain still did not have any reaction.

It proves that there is no martial arts master here.

"It's weird."

"Could it be that the Queen Mother deceived me?" Chu Qianqiu has not yet contacted the Queen Mother this time.

He wants to explore the way first, and then come to cooperate.

Chu Qianqiu would never trust outsiders easily, especially a political figure like the Queen Mother.

It hurts too much to talk about trust with nobles.

"For the sake of today's plan, I have no choice but to set fire to the mountain!"

Chu Qianqiu waited for most of the day, but didn't see the slightest reaction, so he sneered and took out a [Divine Fire Flying Crow]. (Note: Chapter 342)

This is part of the ordnance that the Tang family compensated for at the beginning, which can fly long distances and burn flames and poisonous smoke.

It is often used in the army attack camp, and the poisonous smoke here is specially prepared by the Master of Hundred Poisons, and the effect is first-class, and the true qi characteristics of ordinary poison removal are really useless to take this poison.

As for setting fire to the royal mausoleum, Chu Qianqiu didn't feel guilty at all, anyway, these emperors cleaned up their dirty things, and they dug up their ancestral graves when they had time.

Just as Chu Qianqiu was about to extend his claws to the imperial tomb, an old acquaintance walked in front of Gaozong's imperial tomb.

Hey, isn't this Grandpa Mo?

Chu Qianqiu stopped his movements for the time being, and quickly rose to a height of two thousand meters, allowing the Golden Silkworm King to urge with all his strength and amplify the effect of the Ear of Truth.

"Father-in-law Mo, have you come to see the emperor again today?" A little eunuch hurriedly stepped forward to curry favor.

"Yes, our family is going to go underground to worship the emperor."

Father-in-law Mo has never changed his words, and he calls Gaozong the first emperor in front of outsiders, and when he is alone, he is called His Majesty.

"Father-in-law, do you want to bring some incense over?"

"No need, let's just be quiet alone."

After speaking, Gonggong Mo walked into the imperial mausoleum.

There is an underground labyrinth in the Imperial Tomb, and the true burial site can only be found by following a fixed route.

And Chu Qianqiu saw with his own eyes that after Gonggong Mo went down, his perception changed.

"The breath is gone."

Chu Qianqiu's eyes widened, now the martial artist who can evade his perception ability can't say that there is none, but it is already a rare breed.

Especially Gonggong Mo had already been recorded by him in the [Thousand Miles Locked Soul], and if he ran thousands of miles away, Chu Qianqiu could recognize him, and it was impossible to lose it.

The only explanation is that the great array of the palace isolates the breath.

"Looks like we've found a place."

"It's inside the mausoleum of Emperor Gojong."

"I'm not in a hurry, though."

"Wait a minute, put a fire on it first, and light this Jiulong Mountain."

In the past, there were mountain people who dug up a handful of soil in the imperial tomb and were sentenced to hanging, but now Chu Qianqiu set fire to the mountain and will be sentenced to several years.

(End of chapter)