Chapter Eighty-Three: The Dalhuts
"Ladies and gentlemen, we need to unite in the face of the enemy. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The elder said loudly again, and then called out "Dai Qin", and a bronze-skinned man stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.
"You led your people to quickly set up a formation and meet the enemy according to the established plan. The elder said.
"Yes!" Dai Qin stood up and waved to the crowd, "Follow me!" The people in the hall followed him and quickly left. At this time, there were only five elders, He Nai, and Arjuna left in the hall. He Nai couldn't figure out the situation for the time being, and didn't speak casually. Arjuna didn't seem to understand the situation, and she asked strangely, "Abu, what's going on, someone is nearby again?"
"Abu, it can't be Abba, is it? Could this person be Zhiyou's original husband?" He Nai was stunned and looked at the old man who was talking to him just now, thinking that if he knew his relationship with Zhiyou and Arjuna, he didn't know what to do with himself.
"Alas, that's not all, someone has already broken in, it's the second time in hundreds of years!" sighed Arjuna's "Abu", who also replied in Chinese, and then said to He Nai, "He Shaoxia, please follow me." β
"Senior~" He Nai was confused, and he didn't know what to say, so he was speechless for a while.
"He Shaoxia, just call me Lakshen. It turned out that Arjuna's "Abu" was called Lakshin, and he smiled and motioned for He Nai to follow him with him, and He Nai had no choice but to follow him to the top floor, while the rest of the people waited downstairs. The top floor is the conical roof, which is not a separate floor, but the view is very open, and you can see the scenery in the distance through the window.
"Look, what a beautiful scenery this place is, our people have been guarding this place for hundreds of years. Rakshen muttered, and it was clear that he had an unusually deep affection for the place.
"It's really beautiful, may I ask what you are waiting for, is it just this grassland?" He Nai asked tentatively.
"We are the guardians of the Holy Lord, and we have been waiting here for more than 800 years. Laxon stared into the distance and said slowly.
He Nai's brain was spinning like lightning: "Who is the Holy Lord of the Mongols, there are so many people who have been waiting for more than 800 years? Push back more than 800 years, it was the thirteenth century~ Oh Mom!" He Nai was startled when he thought of this, his eyes widened and asked: "Are you waiting for the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan?
Rakshin smiled, "That's right, the Holy Lord's tomb is a great secret. There are also Dalkhants in your world, who are waiting for the Eight White Chambers of the Holy Lord, and ours is waiting for the real mausoleum. β
"Oh my God!" He Nai couldn't help but exclaim, he asked in surprise: "Dare to ask seniors, listen to what you mean, is this another world?"
"Back then, this place was cursed by the protector mages, but in fact, it has been separated from the outside world, and those mages should have also been wiped out. Rakshin replied.
"It's just ~ such a big place, where is there a mausoleum?" He Nai still had a stomach.
Rakshen laughed when he heard this: "Don't let anyone find the mausoleum, this is the last wish of the Holy Lord back then, let alone outsiders, even we ourselves don't know the specific location of the mausoleum." β
"Oh. He Nai nodded. "But, may I ask you, senior, how do you know about me, who are the enemies you are currently facing, and why are they breaking in?" He Nai still had a lot of questions to ask.
"It's strange to me that I saw you in a dream, maybe it's a prophet. I don't know who is coming, but I know that the other party is menacing and difficult to deal with. Rakshen said this, then leaned his head over and whispered, "Legend has it that the Holy Lord's funerary goods are the richest in the world, and they contain countless gold, silver, and jewelry. β
He Nai listened and thought, "I see. It is no wonder that the Mongol army swept through dozens of regimes in Europe and Asia, and of course countless jewels were collected, and it stands to reason that Genghis Khan's mausoleum is very likely to be the greatest treasure of all time. Obediently, if this tomb is stolen by anyone, it will really be rich and rival the country. β
"He Shaoxia, can you help us defend against foreign enemies? This is not only a matter for the mausoleum guards, but also a major event in the world, you can think about it, no matter who such a large amount of treasure is, it is very likely to bring great changes to the world, let alone a group of cultivators with extremely deep Taoism?"
"The seniors are frustrated, how can I bear such a big burden? Of course, when I see the injustice, I will draw a knife to help, please rest assured, I will definitely help you. He Nai smiled, and he also agreed with Lakshen's statement from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay, I'm waiting for your words. As the saying goes, a beautiful woman gives a hero, and after the deed is done, the old man will give Arjuna to you, please don't shirk. Lakshin said sincerely.
"Damn! Lao Tzu has only heard of the treasure knife as a hero, how can there be a beautiful woman to give a hero? Also, your father actually gave his daughter as a gift? It's just that you don't know it yet, Arjuna has already given it to me once~" He Nai looked at Lakshen strangely. Lakshen still thought that He Nai couldn't look down on Arjuna, and hurriedly said: "He Shaoxia, there are still a lot of beauties in our clan, you can choose as much as you want~"
"Ah?!You can send beautiful women if you help, and you can choose them as much as you like?Damn, beautiful women are not objects, they are meant to eat, and they have to be raised!" He Nai smiled bitterly in his heart. Just as He Nai was thinking about how to answer, Lakshin pointed to the dust in the distance and said, "Look, they are coming!"
He Nai looked at it carefully, and the scenery in the distance immediately became extremely clear, and he exclaimed after just one glance: "Εri Tichina?!" It turned out that a large group of lamas in red robes galloped over on horseback, raising dust behind them. In the dust, the figures of several big devils are shaking. (To be continued.) )