Qingchen was the first to fall towards the Ming Tomb at his feet, followed by Bingchen.

When there was still a distance of more than 100 zhang from the cemetery, the two seemed to have entered another world, and they did not see the red sun and clear sky above their heads, nor did they see the Meishan Ming Mausoleum at their feet.

"Where is this?" Bingchen looked around and saw a strange place, black and white, she was standing on a loess road with no end in sight, and all around her was a vast white.

She looked down at the loess road under her feet and whispered to herself, "This is Huangquan Road?"

She raised her head again, looked ahead, and muttered, "At the end of the difficult road is the Netherworld?"

"Of course, this is not the Nine Shades Yellow Spring. Qingchen's voice came from behind her.

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Bingchen looked back and saw Qingchen walking towards her along the dirt road under her feet, and said slowly: "Although this is not an underworld, Xiao Yu regards himself as the emperor of the underworld. ”

Bingchen wanted to probe the surroundings with his divine thoughts, but found that the white fog around him completely blocked his divine thoughts, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, "What kind of place is this?"

Qingchen stood side by side with her and said: "After the Ming Tomb is fully opened, as long as you are close to it, you will enter the outer edge of the cave, which is what you call the 'Huangquan Road', we only need to follow this 'Huangquan Road' all the way, we can skip the cemetery on the ground and go directly to the first underground layer of the Emperor's Mausoleum." ”

Bingchen took a light breath, "This is what you call turning things upside down?"

Qingchen smiled: "This is still a small trick, and the real big means are behind." ”

With that, he strode forward, and Bingchen followed him after a slight hesitation.

The world is black and white, the earth is black, the surroundings are white, the only difference is the sky and the road, which are dead gray and earthy yellow, respectively.

The two of them walked one after the other on this earthy yellow road, lined with endless wilderness, shrouded in white mist, and it was impossible to see what was hidden inside.

I don't know how far I went, but the earthy road began to widen, and when the road was ten zhang wide, the road that seemed to have no end finally came to an end.

Bingchen stopped and looked, only to see that at the end of the road was a very simple "door", just two stone pillars and a "lintel" across the stone pillars, barely forming the shape of a door frame, and at this time, the black fog between the door frames rolled, making it impossible to see what was behind the door.

Qingchen didn't turn his head, but just raised his hand and pointed to this huge stone gate that was ten zhang high, "After this gate, you will really enter Xiao Yu's Ming Mausoleum, and the heritage of the Xiao clan of Daqi is all in it, and then you will understand why Xiao Xuan has no fear, it is precisely because of this imperial mausoleum." ”

Bingchen squinted at the tumbling black mist in this stone gate, and was a little subconsciously jealous, because these black fogs reminded her of the demon suppression well in the Demon Suppression Palace, and the seemingly narrow dry well was also such a black mist churning, which was daunting.

Qingchen did not rush to cross this stone gate, but paused for a moment and then continued: "Bai Yujing in the sky, Xudu City underground, Bai Yujing is the Xuandu of our Daomen, and Xudu City is almost this imperial tomb, and the poor Dao compares it with Xuandu, you know how dangerous it is." ”

Bingchen didn't speak, just a strand of white hair fluttering gently and spiritually.

Qingchen turned his head and looked at the woman's side face covered by white hair, "This entry into it, you must be extremely careful, there must be no negligence, poor road for today's trip to Mingling, it took sixteen years to carefully plan, whether it is success or failure in this move, in fact, you are the same, the Sword Sect Xu Beiyou's entry is as fast as a day, if you can't get Zhu Xian this time, then most of the future will be hopeless, and after he really sets foot on the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal, Zhu Xian is in hand, how can you be her opponent?"

After finishing speaking, Qingchen didn't care about Bingchen's reaction, and walked directly into the black mist between the stone gates.

Bingchen snorted softly, and then walked through the stone gate.

When the two of them entered the stone gate, what caught their eyes was a deep downward road that could not be seen at the bottom, surrounded by darkness and seclusion, it was difficult to distinguish between northeast and northwest, and it was impossible to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Bingchen could only walk slowly behind Qingchen, and she didn't know how long she walked, but suddenly it became clear in front of her, and at the end of her sight, a huge black city appeared, a huge city that was not inferior to the imperial capital, majestic as a mountain, majestic as a giant beast.

Qingchen, who was walking in front, did not stop, and walked straight along the road under his feet towards the black city whose gate was like the mouth of a giant beast.

Bingchen followed behind and asked, "Where is this?"

Qingchen didn't reply: "To be precise, this is the Eastern Capital, the Eastern Capital of Da Zheng, and it is also the first layer of Xiao Yu's nine-story mausoleum." ”

Bingchen was shocked: "Xiao Yu actually built an eastern capital in his own mausoleum? How is this possible? Not to mention that this is only one-ninth of the entire mausoleum, even if the gods descend into the world, there is no such means of Sumeru mustard seeds." ”

Qingchen said indifferently: "If you want to build such a majestic city underground in the world, it may not be able to be completed in ten years, even twenty years." ”

"Is this no longer the human world?" Bingchen suddenly grasped the key point in Qingchen's words and asked: "If this is not the human world, where will it be, is it not the underworld?"

"It's not a hit, but it's not far off. Qingchen pointed to the rolling black clouds above the black male city, and said: "The so-called Three Realms, heaven, earth, and people, are born in the world, and this 'world' refers to the world we are in. ”

Bingchen closed his eyes and felt silently, and sure enough, there was a dead air around him, and there was gradually a sign of yin and yang decay.

Qingchen sighed softly: " When this mausoleum was just built, this place was not so large-scale, but after decades of gathering the earth's qi, it gradually communicated with the netherworld and the underworld, so that the yin and yang declined, and the image of no balance was gradually born, just take the city in front of us, it seems to be illusory, it seems to be true and false, from the initial only a hundred zhang square, and gradually expanded to today and the imperial capital city, if you want to completely destroy this place, even if it is the autumn leaves of the first person in the world, you must also lose one percent of the cultivation, you must know that the original battle of Biyou Island, Gongsun Zhongmou, who held the Zhu Xian, only let the autumn leaves lose two percent of the cultivation。 ”

Bingchen asked, "So what should we do?"

Qingchen said calmly: "Don't make a rash move, otherwise it will trigger the entire formation, although it is not the word danger, but it is also a trouble, and the yin and yang here are reversed, weird and unpredictable, the lower the yin qi, the heavier it is, the more difficult it is to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, so we still have to try to preserve the qi in the body, after all, we are not only going in, but also coming out." ”

Bingchen snorted.

At this time, the city gate, the city tower, and the city wall were all empty, and the two walked through the long doorway and walked into the city, but the city was still empty, as if this was a dead city.

Bingchen looked around and asked again, "Where are we going?"

Qingchen pointed in the direction of the imperial city and said in a deep voice: "Weiyang Palace." ”