Chapter 223: The Seven Emperors (3)

I don't know how long I walked through the strange figures until the sound of water sounded.

I stood on a stone bridge half-covered with snow, and the moon under the bridge swayed with the water. The waterfront is full of scholars and women, and fireworks rain down on their umbrellas.

My heart calmed down, and my resentment was gone, replaced by a deep burnout and boredom. I took out the ancient money that Wenhou gave me from the ring - Murong Zhi, that woman doesn't need me to relieve my delusion, and it is useless to keep the ancient money for training and reading thoughts.

Wen Hou's face appeared in my thoughts, and suddenly became hateful: Ji Xiaoai treated me with kindness on the surface, but in fact, she also had a hidden intention to take advantage of me, probably wanting me to stand on the side of her, the head of the four generations of disciples, in Kunlun, right?

"Boom!"

I threw the ancient money that Ji Xiaoai bought me into Tianyishui, and the moonlit Tianyishui was suddenly separated, and every acupoint of my body became alert

-- A plain hand poked out with the separated water waves, and the ancient coin was caught in the fingers, and a bewitching song came out of the water.

The power of thunder and fire fills my Zhou Tian meridians, and I am ready to strike first at all times. The aura of the cultivator under his command dissolves between heaven and earth, and I can't figure out how much divine thought is contained in the body of the Dao fetus.

The feng shui compass in my arms rotated, and I was sure that I was near the southwest gate of the eighth city of the imperial capital, and there was a double city from the Shangqing Palace in Kunlun. The Imperial Capital Circle revealed by the compass in my mind was like a myriad of dense beehives. The sub-array and the mother array are interlocking, there are no defects, and where there are gaps, they will be automatically bridged. But although the stone bridge where I am located is a sub-array of the imperial capital, for some reason it has lost its echo with the mother array. It's as if a bird's nest is occupied by another bird, but disguised as it was.

"This ancient coin was lost by my owner a hundred years ago. The young immortals are destined to get it, and they are generous to return it, and the host specially invites the young immortals to get together. ”

I had a sense of familiarity with a graceful woman with golden eyes rising from the water, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it for a while

- But no matter how well her demonic aura is restrained, it can't be a reason for this water demon to enter and leave the imperial capital freely.

The waterfront is the forbidden army of qi practitioners patrolling the city, and it is not difficult to call the nearest sect monks. But the scholars and girls around me turned a blind eye to the visions in front of them, and their six senses were blinded by illusions, and the water demon only appeared in my six senses.

There is no such thing in the world for no reason, and any major sect that comes to me doesn't have to play this trick. What other force would have been watching me secretly, and that this force had the strength to construct a secret nest in the imperial capital?

I asked,

"Your master is the great monster lurking in the imperial capital of the Rakshasa Demon Kingdom, right?"

――I saw the Yuanying wolf demon who took away the Gongsun Wenlong in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and last night he retired from the demon ape clone, and the monsters in the Northern Wilderness may be interested in me.

The monkey demon promised not to say anything, and no one outside the sect knew that I had three five-pass spell protectors. As long as I want to go, gather into a Celestial Demon to raid the water demon, and then use the five-pass spell to break through the stone bridge array. The water demon would not have the courage to stop me in full view.

"This is the emperor's Lang Lang Qiankun, where can demons and evil rage. The little demon is sincerely naturalized and has nothing to do with the Northern Demon. My master is unspeakably noble, and he is courteous and kind to Shaoxian, so don't shirk Shaoxian. ”

But I don't want to go back to the Shangqing Palace in Kunlun, at least not for now.

The water demon laughed. The separated water surface rotated, and countless water droplets gathered into layers of spiral ladders to the depths, just like using the thunder of nothingness to gather into various thoughts and beasts and divine weapons.

The deepest part of the ladder is connected to a large boat-like coffin. The lid of the coffin opened, and I vaguely remembered the heavenly coffin of the King of Chu Jin Cicada on the Yunmeng high platform.

My shell trembled,

"Is your master's name Danzhu? We're going to a well in the ground. ”

- This is the man of Yunmeng telling me his name in this life in the Thunder Tunnel.

"The young immortal once helped my master's true spirit. ”

I jumped into the coffin with her, and the door slammed shut.

The Feng Shui Compass is worthy of being the seven-turn magic weapon that the scholar found Yunmeng hiding in the beginning, and it has not been disturbed by the magic circle and illusion so far. In my mind, I used the compass to show the area and direction of the heavenly coffin: the heavenly coffin started from the underground of the southern city of the imperial capital, and it was like a fish in the water, and it was unimpeded to enter the ground, and the runes engraved by the heavenly coffin also resonated with the magic circle of the imperial capital, and it was unimpeded along the way.

The water demon was ignorant of my secret methods: we bypassed the main formations of the major dragon veins on the ground, and swam towards the northern suburbs outside the Imperial Capital Nine Cities, which was directly under the Imperial Garden of the Sect Fighting Law yesterday.

The coffin door opened again, and the coffin stopped at the dock. I smelled the smell of the water of the Yellow Spring River, and the heavenly coffin shrank into the third layer of the Nine Realms in half an hour. An empty road appeared in the blue forest of the scorching night Ganoderma lucidum, and thousands of soldiers and generals lined up in a mighty way. The soldiers are forged with pure gold, and they will be forged with Xuanying iron, which are obviously all high-grade puppets on standby. Once the puppet's master is activated, it will be an iron man elite soldier in an instant, enough to fight with the Peacock Dao soldiers of the Sword Sect or the Golden Scale Dao soldiers of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

"Don't be surprised that Shao Xian, these guards are the collections that the master's family has accumulated for hundreds of years. ”

The Water Demon Road.

At the end of the corridor is a ten-zhang high dragon head giant gate, which is purely hewn by a meteorite.

"The map marks that the Mausoleum of the Seven Emperors is in the west of the imperial capital, and it seems that the book cannot be trusted. ”

I tested the water demon tone.

"The people's hearts are not ancient, the tomb robbers are rampant, and the master's family only talks about the suspicious grave in Xishan. ”

The water demon knelt on the ground and silently recited the mantra. The dragon's mouth did not open as I expected, but opened a dragon's eye. I followed the water demon into the dungeon from a one-man tall dragon's eye.

Ever-bright lamps come and go, dyeing the palace of the dead with a quiet dim. The mountain of cases is piled up from the last staircase of the main hall to the highest throne. Seventeen statues are divided into eight on the left and nine on the right and stand among the magnificent columns, and the faces of the statues are all hidden in the vestments. The water demon retreated into the group of statues on the left, and there were eighteen of them.

I was like an initiation, and my heart was bright.

The young man with beautiful eyes looked up at me, and the imperial case of the emperor's throne was enshrined in a golden book with the size of a banana leaf.

"Your Majesty is the person of Yunmeng?"

I say.

"My master only led me to the Seven Emperors' Treasure to meet with the cultivators who supported me to inherit the mandate of heaven. ”

Zhengtai Tianzi shook his head, and then bowed to the civilization ceremony.

The golden book flew, and the immeasurable runes overflowed from it. The golden light filled the lifeless imperial tomb, and the solemn and majestic voice of the gods resounded in the light, echoing in the Seven Emperors for a long time

- "The cultivators are full of delusion, and they have changed the way of heaven since the opening of the world. The Son of Heaven, who should have inherited the mandate of heaven, became a doll in their palms, and the strange power filled the turbid world. I perceive the way of heaven and want to lead the Son of Heaven to set things right and sweep away the Three Realms. Yuan Jiankong, if you assist the Son of Heaven to bear the mandate of Heaven, you can get the favor of Heaven, jump out of reincarnation, and enjoy Yinghai. ”

The spirit of the Book of Civilization has never been asleep, but has only been reincarnated in the Three Realms.