Putting aside the tense situation in the capital for now, let's talk about going back to the tomb. Under the orderly command of the Northern Minister, everyone successfully evacuated the underground palace.

The Bei Family members were the last group. After repeated confirmation from the Beibu Chief and the ground personnel, Yuan Zhao, Bei Xing, and Bei Chen got on the last passenger car. Wearing their seat belts, they drove directly out of the ground like a roller coaster without any danger.

The track leads directly to the outside of the tomb. The carriage passes over the front chamber and rushes directly out of the tomb door. Suddenly, a cold wind full of dusty smell blows.

Bei Yue looked disgusted. After getting off the car, he sighed from time to time and muttered that the air on the ground was not as fresh as the one in the underground palace. Good luck.

At the same time, the floor of the middle room closed automatically, and with a heavy muffled sound, the only exit of the underground palace was closed. The partition wall that stood in the middle room and the front room also sank with a rumbling sound.

, Diding.

Soon, the ground became flat, leaving only one step between the middle room and the front room, as if the painted wall had never existed.

The people guarding the outside of the tomb witnessed it with their own eyes. After the noise in the tomb calmed down, everyone went in to check for a long time, but could not find any trace of the painting on the wall.

For a moment, my heart was shocked, and I was in awe of that ancient power.

Some people didn't believe it, so they took a shovel and shoveled it several times based on the location in their memory. As a result, dust spread all over the place and everyone choked out.

No matter what other people were thinking, when he arrived outside the tomb, Yuan Zhao managed to open his eyes and look around. It was almost dusk when he arrived, and it was dusk when he came out. Unfortunately, he only saw a row of awnings in front of him, covering boxes of precious objects.

The figures in front of me were shaking, and there were constant noises.

There are surprises and emotions.

The surprise is to learn that the color of the unearthed objects remains unchanged, new and unique, and extremely unexpected; the latter is to express feelings about the vastness of the underground palace and the mystery of its uncanny craftsmanship.

There are people everywhere, and you can't see the magnificent sunset on the west mountain and the desolation in the nearby area. This can be regarded as a small regret of Yuan Zhao.

After coming out, she felt like she was being put on a stretcher and left quickly.

Far away from the tomb, far away from the waves of mountain calls, my mind, as if filled with lead, slowly regained its composure, and my tired limbs gradually regained their strength. I opened my eyes slightly and saw a piece of blue sky moving quickly.

"Your Highness..."

Qinghe? Yuan Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, but his eyes were filled with fog and he couldn't see clearly.

"Your Highness..."

"Qinghe?" She frowned and called softly.

"Your Highness, I finally found you!" Hearing her voice, Qinghe's voice was extremely excited.

"Where are you?" Yuan Zhao asked in confusion, "The Imperial Master said that you and Hong Ye have practiced witchcraft, why didn't you come to me?"

She is still a mortal now. The guards and medical ladies in the past were monks. It is not difficult to find her.

"Your Highness, my subordinates and Hongye blocked the calamity cloud for you that day and were seriously injured and unable to travel far." Qinghe explained, "Taihe Temple is protected by the formation barrier set up by the Imperial Master, so we can feel at ease

Healing…”

Although they learned witchcraft, their qualifications were limited and they transformed into stone statues four thousand years ago to maintain their immortality.

In the past four thousand years, they have woken up every three hundred years, performed good deeds and accumulated virtues for thirty years, and then returned to Taihe Temple to sleep. This was a helpless move. Three thousand years of practice was their limit, and they still didn’t know when they would be able to overcome it.

Tribulation.

This year, they originally slept in Taihe Temple.

Somehow, a flash of light exploded in their minds, awakening their consciousness. A ray of spiritual consciousness came out of the body and floated into the air. They saw the merits she and Hongye had accumulated for His Highness pouring into the plane like crazy, and

There are clouds of calamity all around.

After taking a closer look, I realized that His Highness's true self was here. Those merits that had nowhere to go finally found their true owner and gathered back to their origin, triggering the calamity cloud.

However, His Highness's mortal body cannot withstand the bombardment of the calamity cloud.

The two of them were eager to protect their master, and without thinking too much, they stepped forward to block the catastrophe. Blocking someone else's catastrophe was tantamount to blocking their promotion path, and whether they succeeded or not had nothing to do with the person involved.

It can even be counterproductive, making the road to promotion elusive.

Now, their spiritual consciousness is damaged, and their bodies, which have been cultivated for thousands of years, are even more unable to withstand the erosion of the outside world. They have no choice but to huddle in the Temple of Supreme Harmony while recovering from their injuries, while using their weak spiritual consciousness to search for traces of His Highness outside.

"My two subordinates really had no choice but to miss His Highness's promotion period. I hope Your Highness will forgive me." After Qinghe explained clearly, he bowed his head and apologized.

Although he couldn't see the figure clearly, Yuan Zhao still said:

"What's the crime of obeying authority in a hurry? Without you two to stand in my way, that day would be my death day. How can I be promoted? Stop talking nonsense. Where is the Temple of Supreme Harmony?"

"Back to Your Highness, it used to be called Ghost Ridge when I woke up, but last time it seemed to be renamed Wufeng Mountain..." Human beings are really troublesome. They change the names of places at every turn. It didn't matter before, but now Your Highness can't find the place. "I'll allow you to inquire again."

…”

Just as Yuan Zhao said "Hello", the scene suddenly changed before her eyes. She noticed a light shining on her eyelids. It turned out to be a dream and she woke up.

"How many times have I told you? Don't draw blood! Do you want to scare your mother to death?" This was Dr. Bei's voice. After scolding him angrily, he then changed to a flattering tone and said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's my family,

Azu’s great-great-nephew and daughter…”

Phew, there was a young woman snickering next to me.

"You still dare to laugh? Get out and go outside!" Dr. Bei was very annoyed. "You are not allowed to come in again!"

"aunt……"

"Go, go!" Dr. Bei was staring nervously at the ancient sword that was very close at hand, "Go back! I'm watching here, no one can hurt her, really..."

When the girl reluctantly walked out of the door, the Taikoo who was hanging in the air was put into its sheath and stayed quietly on the sword stand.

Phew, Dr. Bei breathed a sigh of relief, glared at a few young people who were lying at the door looking curiously, and slammed the door. As soon as he turned around, he was startled by the figure who had sat up at some point.

He took a few steps back.

Yuan Zhao sat up and looked at his hands first. Fortunately, they had returned to their original slender and delicate appearance. Alas, he suddenly felt a little envious of Qinghe and Hongye for becoming monks and being able to live forever. He just didn't know whether they would age or not.

"Azu, you're awake, are you feeling unwell?" The shock was followed by surprise. Dr. Bei quickly stepped forward to feel his pulse, not forgetting to ask about his well-being.

"Why do you call me Azu?" It was awkward, but Yuan Zhao finally came to his senses.

Being away from the tomb, I felt much more refreshed. My thinking was clear and my reactions were quick, no longer as slow as in the underground palace.

"My brother and others said that calling him Shizu is too literal, a bit shocking, and would have a bad influence on outsiders. It's also inappropriate to call him great ancestor. After thousands of years of separation, it would be more appropriate to call him Azu." Dr. Bei said with a smile.

This was an admission of her identity. Yuan Zhao didn't take it seriously, "It's up to you. How long have I been lying here?"

"You are too tired after one day and one night. It's time to take a rest." Dr. Bei said, looking at her hair carefully, and said happily with eyes full of joy, "It's great, she has finally regained her original youthful appearance."

Recalling that the moment she came out of the tomb, she looked like an old woman with her hair full of white hair, which scared everyone so much.

"Where are Beichen and the others?"

"Oh, they are discussing whether to go back to the tomb to save people."

"Save someone?" Yuan Zhao frowned and looked back, "Save who?"

"The tomb-robbing expert that Ah Chen just found when he returned to China, he and a few people sneaked in at some point. Everyone evacuated, and they were still hunting for treasures inside..."

Someone saw on the surveillance camera that after the official team had completely withdrawn, a few "little mice" appeared from nowhere. They didn't panic and even proudly mocked the official team for being so superstitious, allowing them to take advantage.

.

As a result, they got lost in the stone forest and wandered around for a long time, causing the people in the monitoring room to faint.

Yuan Zhao: "..."
Chapter completed!