Chapter 344: Entrance to the Underground Palace

The nearest place is often the easiest place for people to miss, and that's what I mean by "blindness".

"It's really a good calculation!"

Prince God has lived in the palace for more than a hundred years, and the old Prince God has disappeared for a hundred years, and ten years have passed since he sensed his grandfather's breath, and Prince God has been looking for the entrance to the underground palace everywhere, but in the end he didn't expect to be in his own home, which is of course a good calculation.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago, Wu Zhu tried to hide my grandfather after he plotted against him, no matter how secretive he was, some clues would definitely be revealed, and the best way not to show traces was that my grandfather never left the palace. It's ridiculous that I've been looking for traces of that year in the holy capital, and then I guessed if they stole him from my grandfather's tomb, and I couldn't find any traces of it being opened around the mausoleum, and there was no sign of digging underground.

Why do you think I'm so stupid? I didn't even think of such a simple question. ”

The God Prince was a little depressed, this matter hit him hard, that is to say, the old God Prince had suffered for a hundred years under his nose, and no one could bear it.

"No matter how hidden they hide the entrance of the dungeon, as long as someone with a certain amount of cultivation enters the backyard, they will perceive the abnormality of the aura, haven't you been to the backyard for a hundred years?"

Wang Yan's face was as usual, only his slightly raised tone revealed the doubts in his heart.

How can someone not be in their backyard for a hundred years, and is there any problem with this?

Prince God smiled bitterly, "This matter is really not the problem of the Holy Emperor, but the habit of our family. ”

Prince Shen glanced at Wang Yan and continued: "You also know that the palace occupies one-twentieth of the inner city, and such a huge palace was built at the same time when the holy capital was established more than two hundred years ago. At that time, my grandfather didn't want the mansion to be too extravagant, so he left the backyard alone, and the area of the front yard was much larger than the mansion of an ordinary minister. There were no more than twenty people in the house and the main family together, and the front yard was enough to live, so I didn't think about developing the backyard again.

So since the mansion was built, except for my grandfather, who went to the backyard once, no one in my house has been in the backyard for two hundred years. ”

"I see, the Holy Emperor also knows the habits of your mansion, so he has just placed such an important place in the backyard of your house. Wang Yan said.

Prince God looked at the early sky outside, and made a decision in his heart, "Tonight I will sneak into the inner mansion again, go to the backyard of the palace to take a look, I must make sure that this news is true and reliable." ”

Wang Yan hurriedly stopped: "No, it was a great luck that we entered the palace yesterday and were not discovered, and tonight we will definitely be found by the Holy Emperor's people when we sneak into the palace again, and all our preparations will be in vain." ”

Wang Yan continued: "Otherwise, tomorrow I will go to Qingnian to inquire about the results first, and later I will secretly come to the back door of the palace, with my divine sense, I can cover half of the area of the palace, if the entrance of the underground palace is in the backyard of the palace, I will definitely find its location, what do you think of this proposal, Prince God?"

"That's all there is to it. ”

When it comes to the critical moment, you really can't go wrong at all.

Early the next morning.

Wang Yan, who was dressed in black, walked out of the backyard again and disappeared into the crowd.

Once inside the inner city, the atmosphere inside is as usual.

The news of the defeat of the leaders of the guards at the same time did not come out, presumably those people had already given the order to shut up.

A strong cultivator like them, the injury he suffered yesterday will be healed in one day, that is, Tang Xiumin's right arm is really useless, which can be regarded as Wang Yan's punishment for him.

It was better not to get the word out, and his whereabouts became more secretive.

In order to prevent him from following, Wang Yan walked around a few markets in the inner city before coming to the door of Qing Nian's mansion.

Sure enough, there were many witch clans on duty outside the door, wearing black robes similar to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan stepped forward, took out the token and said to the Wu clan guarding the door, "I have an urgent matter and need to see Elder Wu Zhen. ”

After taking the token and reading it carefully, the Wu Clan guard carefully returned the token to Wang Yan with both hands and said, "Your Excellency, please wait for a while, I will go to the mansion to inform the elders." ”

Wang Yan was also very curious about whose token Cheng Tianhan had prepared for him, it was so easy to use here in the Wu Clan, looking at the complex text on the token, he couldn't guess whose token it was, it might be a special character specially made for others to imitate.

As soon as he finished thinking, he saw the Wu Clan guard who had just entered the mansion hurriedly walked out, but when he came back, he had a white porcelain vase in his hand.

"I'm sorry, my lord, the elder is not feeling well today, and it is not suitable to see guests, but the elder said that she already knows about you, please rest assured. Another thing is that the elder asked the villain to be sure to hand over this bottle of elixir to the adult, saying that the pill in this bottle is useful to the adult. The Wu Guardian presented the porcelain vase with both hands, his expression particularly respectful, as if he had a deep awe for the person holding the token.

"Tell your patriarch and say that I will wait for her" Wang Yan left without looking back.

The Wu Clan guard touched his shoulder with one hand and bent down to salute, "I will definitely bring your words and send your lord away." ”

After Wang Yan left Qingnian Mansion, he did not rush to the Prince of God's Mansion, but wandered around the inner city for a few laps, and was eating lunch in a tavern at this time.

Previously, he was a little depressed that Qing Nian didn't let him enter the mansion, thinking carefully that Qing Nian did this to get rid of suspicion, he came this time to know what Qing Nian thought, since Qing Nian had agreed to help him, there was nothing to think about.

After paying for the meal, Wang Yan walked out of the tavern and into the alley.

Through yesterday's research on the aerial map, Wang Yan already knew the exact location of the streets and alleys, and after bypassing countless alleys, Wang Yan finally appeared at the back door of the Prince of God's mansion.

After noticing that no one was there, Wang Yan hid in a shadow and began to scan his divine sense in the backyard of the palace.

In a short period of time, Wang Yan's divine sense covered all the areas in the backyard, but if you want to find the entrance, you still need to look for it carefully.

He didn't know how big the entrance to the dungeon was, it might only be the size of a bowl, and it would be easy to overlook it if he swept it roughly, so he had to look at every inch of the palace backyard carefully.

It is time-consuming and laborious to sweep through such a large area.

Wang Yan's mind has to be divided into two parts, one inside the courtyard and one outside the courtyard, and he has to always pay attention to whether there are any traces of him found outside.

It was never three full hours before the beginning of the year, Wang Yan's divine consciousness was never broken, and he was sweating.

Finally, I felt the fluctuation of the aura in a very inconspicuous place.

"The entrance to the dungeon is really in the backyard of the palace. ”

This place is very close to the south wall, the size of a vase, and even if the prince of God enters the backyard and does not scan it with his divine sense, he will not find the existence of this place.