This is a room of thousands of square meters, with walls on all four sides, and there is no coffin in the middle but a stone tablet several meters high, with gilded characters written on the black tablet, which exudes a terrifying and eerie glow under the light of the fire.

Wu Daozi appeared in front of the stele in a flash, looked carefully, and saw that the inscription read:

"I am ordered by the emperor to choose a place to build this tomb, hide the heavenly machine and the sky, build the underground palace in the water curtain, leave the opportunity to be a descendant, change the destiny of heaven to leave the truth, know that the way of heaven has a cycle, the way of martial arts has no head and tail, the moon of the nine days, the slaughter of the group of demons, can not be self-exterminated, must understand that the gate of heaven must be closed, the martial arts can not be re-entered, it is fortunate for the common people. Sad!

Wu Daozi read it over and over again, chewing on the intention repeatedly, completely forgetting himself and the outside world.

Fortunately, everyone was attracted by the stele and the murals, and stopped fighting, and Wang Yue saw this scene and knew that this was another suspicious tomb, so he was not in a hurry, and quietly admired the murals.

The hollow above the cave is an irregular circle, and the walls have been strictly hand-trimmed, smooth and flat, until the bottom forms eight sides, and each wall is a fresco, a full eight.

The first side is a white-haired old man facing the sky, a person in armor facing him, only their backs can not see the face on the mural, only rely on guessing, this should be the owner of this tomb, the Emperor Beicang, and the armored man should be the tomb repairer.

The second side is that the armored people accept the emperor's order and leave the palace with a group of black-clothed people.

This time, the armored man turned his face, and his face was heroic, and Wang Yue shouted at a glance, "The wind is all over the sea!"

Wu Daozi turned his head to look at him unexpectedly, and his expression of contempt flashed, "I didn't expect it! This tomb was built by the wind and the sea, a good wind and a good leader." The blood of us who were killed during the dark guard is like a river, and we are no longer in the dark guard, and building a bullshit mausoleum still makes us bleed like a river, hum!"

Wang Yue's face was a little surprised, and he was also a little hideous, how could he not know that the secret guard and their internal affairs office could be described as the two dogs that were the most loyal to the emperor, one bright and one dark, but the wind and the four seas were from the north cang, and he was from the north peak. When I heard that Feng Sihai and the Emperor of Beifeng had reached an agreement, allowing him to leave the court and die a good death. Originally, he was just a little jealous, a little envious, how could they be like them, eunuchs who could only die of old age in the palace forever, but now they are naked jealousy, what agreement, it is simply a trick, he actually continues to receive the favor of the emperor under his nose.

No matter how unbalanced Wang Yue's heart was, Wu Daozi and the others would not wait for him and continued to look at the third mural.

From here until the sixth picture, it is a picture of the armored people commanding people to build the mausoleum, and the Emperor Beicang has appeared several times, and each time he is inspecting. 手机端 一秒記住『→m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m』 provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

Since there is no record of time, we don't know when this happened, the emperor's mausoleum was built according to the ancestral system during his reign, although the mausoleum of the Beicang Emperor was built late, but it has also begun to start construction during his reign, and it was not until the hands of the Beifeng Emperor that it was finally completed. Therefore, everyone is only guessing that Feng Sihai actually began to secretly build a mausoleum during the reign of Emperor Beicang.

Only Wang Yue knew in his heart that he was afraid that the Emperor Beicang was really faking his death and secretly presiding over the construction of his mausoleum, and the agreement between Feng Sihai and the Emperor Beifeng would make sense.

The seventh picture is a change in the picture, the wind takes off the armor, dismisses the craftsmen, buries the tomb of the mausoleum, and turns away, but the scenery behind it is a magnificent palace.

Wang Yue could see at a glance that it was the palace of the Beichen Imperial Capital, and there was a small person painted in the palace with carving, although it was not real, it made people think that it was the Emperor of Beifeng.

The content of this painting is actually the content of the wind and the sea to dismiss the secret guards and keep their names incognito, which is surprisingly consistent with the rumors in the rivers and lakes, but this reason is actually so hidden.

If Feng Sihai can survive because of the problem of this mausoleum, then are the tomb builders in other places still alive, and does this Feng Sihai know the whereabouts of the Beicang Emperor?

With hope in their hearts, everyone looked at the last mural, where there was only one figure. The lonely old man's slightly lonely back is so lonely in the sun, which is touching, anyone can think that the Emperor of Beicang has to peep into the upper realm but has to hide, what kind of pain and sadness should be hidden in his heart.

In front of him was a mountain that was neither tall nor short, shining slowly in the sunlight, and the faint halo of the sun shone a millimeter, like a road from a bright future to reality.

Wu Daozi looked at this mural carefully, the mountain was always a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But he didn't care, they had already prepared for this special tomb, and with a wave of his hand, several people behind him took out paper and ink and began to record.

Wu Daozi, who was watching carefully, suddenly waved the dust back, blocking the long sword enshrined by a god of internal affairs, but it was too late to rescue. The painters were all killed, and the people of the Sun Moon Divine Sect and the Valley of Love and Hatred were only watching from the sidelines, and there were people behind them who were dancing and writing, and the old friendship and cooperation were gone.

"Princess, don't you give up at this point? Do you really think that we can't kill you, or can you keep something?"

Wang Yue smiled coldly, "Wu Daozi, your genius is famous all over the world, and you can do everything in civil and military riding and archery, chess, piano, calligraphy and painting. But without these people, how can you win the trust of people with your incorruptible tongue. ”

"Princess, this is a great secret! You are also a martial arts cultivator, don't you look forward to it?"

"The miscellaneous family is His Majesty's people, and he just wants to be His Majesty's dog. ”

Wu Daozi saw that he couldn't move him, and turned to those worshippers and said, "You used to be good men on the rivers and lakes, but now you are forced to serve the Beichen Imperial Court in desperation, do you want to die with him as a eunuch." ”

One of the worshippers sneered and said, "Wu Daozi, do you really think that you are a genius? Now you are just afraid that the damage will be too great, they have done you together, and we are the most united, it only takes a moment and a half for the army outside to attack in, and after heavy losses, and lose the evidence, Wu Daozi, even if you are a great elder, there is only one way to die when you go back! Why don't you abandon the darkness and defect to the court, with your strength, you will definitely not be able to count the previous suspicions." ”

"Haha! Duan Weimin, kill them!"

After Wu Daozi finished speaking, Duan Weimin didn't move, only looked at Wu Daozi with a smile and said, "Great Elder, I'm tired of fighting for days, I want to rest." ”

Wu Daozi blew his beard angrily and glared, he wasn't dead yet! he turned his head and looked at the Ghost Hand Duyi again, "That's what you Sun and Moon God Sect mean?"

"What we want is a mural, not a fight with the Beichen court. Our forces are not here, and I don't think the Beichen Imperial Court will make it difficult for us. ”

Wang Yue took the opportunity to say, "Since the mural has been exposed, I, Wang Yue, can't stop all of you, the Sun Moon Divine Sect can go, but Wu Daozi can't go!"

"Eunuch, you can't think of me as mud?"

"Isn't it, the miscellaneous family will try it. ”

Saying that, Wang Yue and Wu Daozi started to fight, and all the worshippers of the Internal Affairs Office also went all out, and there were only three people in the Heavenly Thieves Society, and Dugu Youming was seriously injured, how could he be their opponent.

Wu Daozi was so anxious that he shouted again and again, and the ghost hand and Duan Weimin stood by and watched, only caring about recording the murals, ignoring them at all.

The worshippers also ignored them with interest, and only cared about besieging and killing Wu Daozi and the three of them, although there were still many people in the Heavenly Thieves Congenital Realm, but they couldn't get involved in their battles at all, and they were quickly lost under the special cleanup.

Seeing that the record was almost over, Duan Weimin was the first to jump up and shouted, "Wu Daozi, the old man will take a step first, and I will report today's kindness in the future." ”

Wu Daozi snorted angrily and said, "Duan Weimin, your son is also dead, and the Valley of Love and Hatred is also destroyed, and the top ten gangs are waiting for you outside." ”

Duan Weimin paused when he heard this, and left without looking back.

(End of chapter)