Chapter 100: The Eunuch Guarding the Tomb (I)

The civil and military forces of the foreign dynasties are all surrounded by the five major lives, and the needle cannot be inserted or the water cannot be splashed.

Although the Son of Heaven has the name of righteousness, he is helpless.

In the palace, those eunuchs, palace maids, and guards who can be enveloped by the sealed forest have all been enveloped, and there are very few outstanding ones. Even if there is, it is only outstanding in the heart and potential, and it can be directly realized into strength, and there is no one at all.

In a world of transcendent colors, there is sometimes a violent reality.

That is, no matter what kind of strategy you have mastered and the so-called advantages in the situation, you often can't resist the opponent and directly crush it with strong strength, and dismantle all your layouts very violently.

Therefore, Feng Lin Wan must have a real strong man as his subordinate.

The queen mother's history is strange, even if the palace has changed so much, she has never seen any action from the queen mother.

Feng Lin Wan didn't dare to test the depth easily.

After thinking about it for a long time, I figured out that there was a place, and maybe there was a power that could be used.

Imperial Tomb!

After the death of the emperors of the past dynasties, they would arrange for the eunuchs of their cronies to guard the tombs for themselves.

Because of the dragon's energy, most emperors do not live long, and they are unable to practice Taoism to prolong their lives. But those eunuchs didn't have that to worry about, not to mention... Some eunuchs are not practicing the right path, and even the imperial tombs are also deeply yin. Penance in the Imperial Tomb may also make them change something else.

If Feng Linwan can persuade some of the old eunuchs guarding the mausoleum to go out of the mountain as helpers, then the whole situation will be completely revitalized.

In the past, Feng Lin Wan was active in the face of Zhao Mingxuan, the great son of heaven, and his every move was in full view of everyone, even if he had this heart, he couldn't go.

But now, he has separated Sima Liang with such a new vest, so that he can rush to the imperial tomb first when many people have not come back to their senses and think of this section.

For this purpose, Feng Linwan deliberately kept a low profile, only riding fast horses, and not rushing with light skills or imperial swords. It's faster, but it's eye-catching.

It was getting dark.

Under the black mountain, the woods are quiet and a little distracted.

The sky was overcast as if it was about to drip water, and there was no dampness in the dry woods, but there was a thick fog.

The drowsy crows stood in groups of dead branches and craggy rocks, staring at the sealed forest with a cloudy gaze, as if they were expecting something.

Feng Lin grabbed the reins, held a long knife at his waist, and looked around vigilantly.

"Who! Come out for me, pretend to be a god, and try to bluff Pontus?"

"If you don't come out, don't blame the cold-blooded and ruthless knife in Pontus's hand!" Feng Linwan's voice spread in the mountains and forests.

The dense fog was like a wall, knocking the sound of the forest into the maze, and it reverberated in the mountains and forests.

Silently opening the Heavenly Eye, Feng Linwan suddenly pulled out his long knife and swung it towards the empty space.

The next moment, several shadows moved. At the same time, he launched a deadly sneak attack on Feng Linwan.

Unexpectedly, Feng Linwan's knife was swung out, without any lethality, let alone any special power added, but his body moved several feet out of thin air, avoiding the sneak attack.

The next moment.

Airplanes!

The sound of the sword sounded, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Five bodies lay in pools of blood.

Two of them were posthumously incarnated as prototypes, a crow and a weasel.

Three people, two demons, accidentally for a while, they all died under Feng Linwan's swordsmanship.

"What a despicable governor of Dongchang, a good Sima Liang, he is really not an idle person. You've already discovered our tracks, but you've pretended not to know, and you're flustered. What's even more shameless is... You are clearly not good at using knives, but good at making swords, but you just hang a good cold steel knife at your waist, confusing us and others... That's good. A resentful voice came from the thick fog.

If he hadn't had a special form, he was afraid that he would have fallen for Feng Linwan's plan and die under Fang Cai's sword.

Feng Lin Wan didn't pay attention to it, let alone have any intention of talking to him, and threw it away, and four or five metal balls cracked in midair.

In an instant, several images were revealed in this gray, fog-shrouded space.

But in the midst of the starry sky, there was a purple giant wearing golden armor, with a gloomy and terrifying face and open his big hand, as if he wanted to capture the stars and pinch the universe.

There is also a peerless swordsman, carrying a divine sword, the sword is rushing into the night, and a sword is used to break the mountains and rivers.

The scenes, although false, are shocking enough.

Even the special form of dense fog was obviously suppressed.

At this time, Feng Lin opened the way with the waterfall swordsmanship, the sword light protected the body, abandoned the horse, and galloped with the sword light.

Break through the thick fog all the way and continue to the imperial tomb.

A total of six came to stop him from reaching the Imperial Tomb, and five of them died under his surprise attack.

And the last one, although he has no combat power, should be a fog demon, the mountains and forests are his home field, and the night is his partner.

If the other party intends to be with him Zhou Xuan, he will not be able to break through the obstacle in a short period of time.

If the time drags on for a long time, it will inevitably make the other party wait for reinforcements.

This is also the reason why Feng Linwan will never entangle and talk to him.

Running wildly, I saw a large but dead building in the distance.

Unlike other dynasties.

The imperial tombs of the Dali Dynasty are mostly built on the ground, carved into mountains, and from a distance, in addition to the lack of popularity, it looks like a magnificent city that has been swallowed in the dark.

When viewed in the daytime, this city may only be desolate and silent.

But in the dark night, it was a little more weird and inexplicable.

In some palaces, there seems to be strange lights.

Faintly, you can still hear the sound of frolicking.

The woman's silver bell-like laughter came from a distance, but it tickled people's hearts.

The souls of the palace maids, guards, craftsmen, and sinners who accompanied the funeral turned into ghosts and were bound in this palace complex, and could only come out to move out in the darkness of the night. In order to get out of the embarrassing situation in front of them, they will use their surroundings to set up illusions to attract some lost hunters, woodcutters or passers-by to the area, and then lure them to indulge in alcohol, and finally suck up their yang energy and eat their flesh and blood.

These ghosts, they are like the first umbrella of the imperial tomb.

Hearing these charming voices, Feng Linwan not only did not look gloomy, but showed joy on his face.

The reason why he chose to go up the mountain at night was because the imperial tomb at night was far more 'ferocious' than during the day.

Holding a jade pendant with dragon qi attached, under the protection of dragon qi, Feng Lin Wan directly broke into the phantom realm formed by the entanglement of the ghost qi of many ghosts.

Everything that catches the eye has become extraordinarily prosperous.

The fire tree and silver flowers never sleep, thousands of palace maids pass through the palace gate, the beautiful face of the purple and red, the dance of each year, revealing a large section of snow-white crispy and soft, and the green onion white feet that sometimes appear in the joy...

It's all so fascinating.

There are also jewelry, jade, famous paintings and antiques, which are placed on the stalls on the street, and it seems that they can be taken away at will.

Feng Linwan was holding the jade pendant, not squinting, and walked straight.

Those surrounding ghosts, even if they had the heart to step forward to hook up, after seeing the jade pendant in Feng Linwan's hand, they all showed jealousy, and stepped aside, not daring to stop them.

This is the Imperial Tomb after all!

Even if there is only a trace of dragon qi in the jade pendant, it can echo some of the breath in the imperial tomb.

What's more... Feng Lin came in real life, and at the critical moment, he could take off the vest of 'Sima Liang' and appear as Zhao Mingxuan.