Chapter 1156: Mausoleum of the First Emperor
Huang lightly pulled, "---"
It can't be said that she doesn't like Shadow Allure or anything, but if that pit is chased by Mo Jiu like this, she may die without a corpse or something.
"I'm still going to take her away." Mo Jiu didn't give in, Shadow Allure City was now Zun's hope of having an heir, and he naturally wanted to arrest her back.
"Then maybe we'll have another fight." Huang Qingwan cares very much about Shadow Fall City, since he has already come to the Southern Wilderness, of course it is impossible to see Shadow Fall City being taken away by him.
"You're no match for me." Mo Jiu's voice was cold, as soon as he made a move, if he couldn't control the strength well, it was very likely that he would destroy her Yuan Shen clone when he made a move.
If her deity comes, she might be able to fight him for a few more rounds.
It's just that this primordial god doppelganger, no.
Huang Qingwan didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, this ancient city seemed gorgeous, but the smell of death was everywhere, so she didn't dare to take it lightly.
In just a moment, I arrived at the entrance of the ancient city, which was not heavily guarded, and the entire ancient city was quiet like an empty ghost town.
Above the castle tower, there are a few big characters of Hesse.
Mausoleum of the First Emperor!
Huang Qingwan has a little impression of this place.
When she first arrived in the Southern Wilderness Continent, when the entire Qingfeng Garden was auctioned in the Twilight Cloud Heavenly Pavilion, the people from the First Emperor's Mausoleum had come to bid!
This place is said to be a region comparable to that of a great dynasty.
The people of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor have guarded a tomb of the First Emperor for generations, and no one has ever known who the people in the tomb of the First Emperor are.
It's just that it seems to be a big man from an endless time ago, and the person who can be named the First Emperor is not an ordinary powerhouse.
It is also rumored that the people of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor always believed that their emperor would one day be resurrected and would return to this land again to dominate the group. When they flew down, Huang Qingwan saw that the beast carvings on the four huge pillars of the ancient city were the East Green Dragon, the West White Tiger, the South Vermilion Bird, and the North Xuanwu.
It is the four mythical beasts in the legend of Chinese Shenhua!
Each beast carving is lifelike, looking like it will come back from the pillar at any moment.
Huang lightly squinted his red eyes, and felt that this was like a formation.
At this time, it was late at night, and under the starlight in the sky, Huang Qingwan and Mo Jiu's bodies were shrouded in a faint layer of starlight, which looked as if they had crossed over from another place.
Mo Jiu's ice blue eyes were half-opened, this was not the Cangyi Continent, he didn't notice it before, but now he slowly felt that his body was a little uncomfortable, as if the entire Southern Wilderness Continent was rejecting him.
The blood in the body is also agitated, as if it is about to flow backwards.
It's just that on the surface, he didn't show the slightest discomfort.
In every region, there is an absolute powerhouse, Mo Jiu broke into the Southern Wilderness, this land, intentionally or unintentionally, repelled the powerful blood of the Protoss in his body.
Huang walked in front of him lightly, looked at those four words for a long time, and moved slightly under his feet, wanting to feel the leyline dragon qi of this land.
However, although she could feel it, she couldn't mobilize it.
The leyline dragon qi here is like it has been sealed by something, and it only exists somewhere.
That place, which seemed far away, seemed to be at their feet.
"Be careful." Mo Jiu was behind her, looking around, this place was indeed a little weird.