After entering the beautiful maple forest, Mu Qian and Chi Si moved forward without encountering any obstacles or attacks.

Just like that, she arrived at the mausoleum smoothly. Staring at the majestic tomb door, she felt less like she was in an ancient tomb, and more like she was in front of the palace of a prince or noble.

"You guys..." Mu Qian swallowed, "Are you sure this is a tomb?"

This door is too much, even more so than the Yun family's door.

"There are different opinions on the legend of the owner of Mingyang Mausoleum. Some say he was the most powerful spiritual cultivator from thousands of years ago, while others say he was Emperor Ai."

"Who?" Mu Qian didn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly.

Who is the Emperor?

A very powerful emperor?

"According to unofficial records, at the end of the divine world a thousand years ago, the scattered spiritual energy fell into the mortal world and entered the bodies of ordinary people. From then on, ordinary people also began to cultivate spiritual energy. With such power, the world began to be in chaos. The strong were respected, and power

The most powerful emperor became tyrannical and slaughtered his people."

Mu Qian listened to his words, raised her eyebrows and said, "So this tomb belongs to that emperor?"

She didn't know Emperor Ai, but she did know an emperor who was cruel and cruel to the common people. He was the emperor who had been assisted by Suoling Pavilion when he was on the Wuzhou Continent.

"The tomb door is so big, it really lives up to his "reputation"." Mu Qian shook his head seriously.

If a person in power can understand the sufferings of the people and perform some political achievements for the people and the country, his reputation will certainly be outstanding.

But if he is too cruel, not only will he not have a good reputation in future generations, but he will also be deleted from official history.

"Not necessarily." Chi Si stared at the door of the tomb and said, "The records in unofficial histories may not be completely true. Many folk rumors are also based on false rumors. Later generations have no verifiable evidence as to whether these things happened."

"No, if this is really the tomb of a tyrant, there will only be a lot of bones along the way."

What kind of tyrant would have the leisure to place such a beautiful fairy forest at the door of his tomb?

Before Mu Qian could finish speaking, Chi Si hugged her and turned around, and the attack from behind landed on the stone lion in front of the tomb door.

Even after being hit by such a harsh palm wind, the stone lion was completely intact, with no trace at all.

The two of them looked up at the same time and saw three people falling from the sky.

Mu Qian saw one of the people clearly. He was quite familiar. It was Jiang Yan.

After being raised for these days, it seems that this man's legs are getting better, and he is already able to go to this place to make trouble.

"Hand over what you have in your hands."

The leader stretched out his hand and stared at the two people in front of him.

Mu Qian raised her hand and rubbed her temples, signaling Chi Si to take action and stop wasting time.

Jiang Yan's eyes were locked on Mu Qian. For some reason, he felt that the girl in front of him looked particularly familiar.

The outline of the facial features is very similar to that of a person, but the red gardenia mark on the left side of the face is eye-catching.

"She seems to be that red gardenia." The person on the left whispered.

Nowadays, everyone knows that Hong Zhi, who is famous in the entire continent, is the master who defeated the people from Shu Ling Chu and climbed to the Lingxu Ranking.

"How about we step back..."

This person really couldn't be beaten. If they hadn't been sent by noble people, they wouldn't have been able to walk to the tomb door.

But the noble man didn't make it clear that the person they had to face was so difficult.

Chi Si struck out with a palm, and the strong wind of his palm hit the three of them, sending them flying away.

"If you attack so harshly, you won't die, right?" Mu Qian exclaimed at the flying height of these people.

"Do you feel bad when you see your ex-boyfriend in there?" Chi Si said in a confused tone.

Mu Qian shook her head very seriously, "You are overthinking."

If you feel sorry for her, it's not her that feels distressed, it's someone else's that feels distressed.

"It's almost time, hurry up and do it." Mu Qian pushed Xie Si.

It is estimated that Shen Kuo and Fu Hong will not be able to come back in time for the opening of Mingyang Tomb.

The moon in the sky is getting rounder and rounder, slowly fading away from its color and turning into a red color like the setting sun, which looks a bit weird.

The round jade plate in Chi Si's hand rose into the air and slowly floated to the entrance of the tomb, its luster undulating.

Mu Qian soon saw a string of words floating on the jade plate.

"Those who act rashly will have their souls shattered and their bones devoured."

When she read these words, she trembled subconsciously. This was the curse of the tomb owner.

Not all tombs in general are set up according to Feng Shui and Bagua, but except for the better location, the rest of this tomb has no clues and is in a mess.

Above the moon, the red moonlight slowly poured into the Qiankun Ring, and then the Qiankun Ring slowly rotated and embedded itself in the circular groove on the door.

The size is just right, neither too big nor too small.

Until a surge of spiritual energy suddenly poured in from all directions, and the Qiankun Ring rotated clockwise four and a half times and then stopped.

The tomb door opened in response. She didn't know if it was Mu Qian's illusion, but she always felt that Chi Si opened the door too fast.

His skills and spiritual energy activate the Qiankun Ring, making it almost effortless.

"Follow me carefully and don't go too far." Chi Si reminded the people around him.

Mu Qian nodded and followed him into the tomb door. Behind the two of them, several rays of light and shadow successfully flew in through the gap in the door that was about to close.

This place is very different from ordinary mausoleums. It is not so narrow and dark. As soon as the two of them stepped in, the torches on the walls on both sides were automatically lit.

The road ahead is bright and the two of them are walking side by side.

"That's weird, did you smell a fragrance?"

This place is not like an ordinary mausoleum that makes one's hair stand on end. The wind blowing on the body is cold, but there is an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind.

And the scent is very comfortable.

"It does smell like flowers." Chi Si nodded.

Mu Qian blinked, there must be flowers in the tomb.

When the two of them walked to the end, their field of vision suddenly widened, and the sky was filled with stars and rivers suspended in the air. In the darkness, a huge white marble round platform was suspended in mid-air.

At the bottom, an epiphyllum bloomed at their feet, and the faint floral fragrance reached their noses.

"I think so. I have read a lot of books about ancient tombs before. Those tomb chambers are better than this one..."

She didn't know how to come up with the adjectives at the end. She always felt that this tomb was not serious.

"Those ordinary mausoleums you see, everything inside will have a certain degree of damage over time, coupled with the movement of the soil, so it is normal to look decayed. If the tomb of a spiritual person is dying, We set up a formation before to gather spiritual energy from all directions and support the living creatures in the tomb unchanged for tens of millions of years. It is not surprising." Chi Si said calmly.

Mu Qian listened to Chi Si's words and said with some uncertainty, "I wonder if this Emperor Ai is a woman?"

Girls seem to like everything from the woods outside to the night-blooming night-blooming flowers here, and the sky full of stars above the night-blooming night-blooming flowers.

"Stand here and don't move. I'll go up and take a look." Chi Si pulled the person to the side.

Before he could pass by, a figure quickly flew past them, and at the same time, two knives were pressed against their waists.

"Don't move."

Chi Si still had a casual and casual attitude, without any sense of nervousness about being threatened.

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind."

The two of them looked at Fu Yunliu, who was standing firmly on the white marble round platform, and he was very skillful at finding every opportunity.

"Although I don't know why you were able to enter here intact, I would like to remind you that Mingyang Ling entered the formation and set up spells and formations. Anyone who opens the formation will die." Fu Yunliu looked at Mu Qian and Chi Si.

The wrinkled face is full of successful smiles, and those who look at it want to take action.

"Old man Fu, you are really shameless, hiding behind and picking up ready-made items." Mu Qian snorted coldly.

Although the day to open the Mingyang Mausoleum was rare in a century, she was sure that Fu Yunliu had secretly tried to do so many times.

"You robbed my things, little girl. Although your spiritual power is not low, you can't understand the current situation, so you are so rude." Fu Yunliu stood with his hands behind his back, clearly showing his superior attitude.

"Your stuff?" Mu Qian sneered, "Are you sure it's yours and not something you robbed from somewhere?"

When she saw the World Honored One who was imprisoned by Fu Yunliu, she knew that he was trying every possible means to get the instructions for the Pure Demon Pagoda from the World Honored One's mouth.

Thinking about it on the other hand, if you even know the formula for the Pure Demon Pagoda, then the World Honored One must know about Mingyang Mausoleum.

According to rumors, the Qiankun Ring also falls on the Seventy-Two Peaks and is held by the World Honored One.

He can imprison the World Honored One, and of course he can use his own methods to steal the Qiankun Ring.

"What do you know?" Fu Yunliu looked at the person opposite him alertly.

"Dean Fu, you usually act aloof and self-possessed and never get involved in partisanship. Now that you are here so openly, aren't you afraid that someone will recognize you and your reputation will be ruined?" Mu Qian mocked.

Why the top ten spiritual masters are so highly praised is not because their legends seem to be separated by a vague veil.

Mysterious and sacred.

But if this veil is lifted and falls to the altar, I'm afraid it won't be so high and mighty.
To be continued...