To the south of the western suburbs of the imperial capital, there is an area about 40 kilometers long and 20 kilometers wide.
This area is where the tombs of emperors from two generations ago are located.
A total of seventeen emperors were buried here after their deaths.
This area was listed as a protected unit at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and there was a dedicated person responsible for it.
The great events of the country are in the military service and in the sacrifice.
The most important things for an emperor are life and death.
The first thing he did after he ascended the throne was to repair the mausoleum.
Then what?
It’s a waste to have a baby.
Many emperors emptied their entire treasury in order to build mausoleums.
If a tomb robber can dig through an imperial mausoleum, he will not be rich, but will be sent to grandma's house.
But who could know that these imperial mausoleums where the emperor is buried are just a cover-up.
Where is the best place to deceive others?
Cemetery.
Therefore, the twelve top sects in the ancient martial arts world occupy twelve imperial mausoleums as their general stronghold in the secular world.
The emperor's mausoleum could bury not only three to five people, but also three to five thousand people. It would not be a problem at all to accommodate dozens of people practicing in seclusion.
Tailing covers an area of 127 acres, and the central axis of the Shinto alone is 2,500 meters long.
There are more than seventy buildings on the ground.
In the Tailing Underground Palace.
The huge underground palace does not have any gloomy atmosphere, and is full of grandeur and majesty.
"Damn thing!"
"It's all rubbish!!"
"What's the use of doing it one by one?"
"I hate it!! I wish I could...!"
"Su Mu, you little bastard, why can't you... not die?"
An almost violent roar echoed in the huge underground palace.
The entire underground palace seemed to be trembling slightly.
Yang Jiyan had a ferocious face and was sitting on a dragon throne on a stone platform in the middle of the underground palace. There were several people standing in front of him, their heads lowered and trembling.
If the underground palace had not been built with one-meter-thick large blue stones, it would have collapsed long ago.
The Star Sect are all beasts.
The little beast hurt his beloved son Yang Ding.
The old beast insulted his father.
Another son, Yang Wu, was stupid enough to intercept and kill him on the way, but...!
Hundreds of billions of dollars, just gone.
The Huayang family has a great cause, and this little money is just a drop in the bucket. But how can we wash away this humiliation?
In front of Yang Jiyan were Ji Lang, Ji Lengyu's cousin from the Ji family, Wang Zong, the leader of the Wuyi Sect, and a short figure who was obviously from Fusang, Japan.
The most unexpected thing is that Chu Lexian is also here.
The sudden destruction of the Yin family caught many people by surprise.
This resulted in the few masterminds behind the Blood Association having to temporarily join forces.
Chu Lexian, represents Feng Qingxuan of the White Tiger clan of the Blood Descendants Association
Yang Jiyan, the Ji family, and the Pei family of Tianhe Villa represent Feng Wuchen of the Suzaku clan.
And that Japanese Fusang person represents Feng Zinan of the Xuanwu clan.
The three great sons of God appeared at the same time.
The atmosphere in the underground palace was extremely oppressive. Several Huayang Sect guards stood in the corner, stiff with fear and soaked in cold sweat, but they did not dare to make the slightest move.
The master does not get angry easily.
But as long as you are angry, you will die.
No one wants to be pinched to death by the sect leader at this time.
Since Yang Ding became an eunuch, Yang Jihan has been so stimulated that he almost goes crazy.
The mission given to him by the Son of God behind him was to ruin Su Mu's reputation during the time he entered the imperial capital.
Killing is not possible for the time being.
Those mysterious guards behind Su Mu are too strong.
Moreover, there has been no news of the three elders dispatched in the assassination in London.
Before Su Mu's trump card was truly figured out, the assassination was temporarily stopped.
Although Yang Jiyan is the head of the top sect in the ancient martial arts world, how can he possibly know what is involved behind Su Mu's back.
But the three great sons of the Vampire Society know about it.
China has always been the inherent territory of the Qinglong clan.
Now, although the Qinglong clan, the leader of the four major clans, seems to be busy with itself, how could it be possible that there are no masters from the Qinglong clan behind the Tianxing Sect?
Son of God Feng and Guang, the Son of God of the Qinglong clan, have also entered the world.
The head of the Tianxing Sect has always been the supervisor of the Hall of Heroes.
In other words, Su Mu will definitely have this identity in the future.
Coupled with the issue of Su Mu's bloodline, no one in the Blood Society is qualified to know Su Mu's true identity, whether he is a son of God or not.
Yang Jiyan is even less qualified to know.
He thought that if any of the three sons of gods took action, Su Mu would have no chance of surviving.
But the three sons of gods refused to take action and insisted on conspiracy.
There is no point in being ruined.
But he dare not disobey orders.
Pei Mingqiu, who was sent out, was the heir to Tianhe Villa and the eldest brother of Yang Ding's fiancée.
It can be said that the so-called dinner tonight is specially prepared for Su Mu.
If Su Mu kills everyone at the banquet, he will fall into the trap.
But now, as soon as the plan started, it didn't go smoothly.
The pair of sisters from the Yu family actually followed Yang Jiyan's script.
That's right, that Aunt Feng has been bribed a long time ago.
The condition is that her grandson enters Tianhe Villa and becomes an inner disciple.
Once her grandson becomes an ancient warrior, she will no longer have to be a servant to the Yu family. When the time comes, the head of the Yu family will have to treat her with respect.
Hiring an ancient warrior as a worshiper and having an ancient warrior at home are completely different concepts.
The bait thrown out was the two longevity pills from Tianhe Villa.
This elixir is similar to the Peiyuan elixir that Su Mu threw to his junior disciple Gong Yangqing, but it is far less effective and has too single effect. It is basically useless to ancient warriors.
But to ordinary old people, it's like Qin Shihuang seeing the elixir of life.
The longer you live, the more you fear death.
Let alone ten more years of life, even if they can live for half a year more, many people are even willing to give up all their wealth in exchange.
Originally, Yu Liuli came to the imperial capital to discuss taking over the Yin family's iron mine and steel group, and to go on a blind date.
This banquet was specially prepared for her at short notice to lure Su Mu into a trap.
For the old man of the Yu family, the temptation of the longevity pill is indeed fatal.
And this matter is currently only controlled within a very small scope, and those who know it will not be stupid enough to spread the news.
But unfortunately, Yu Liuli's side deviated from the established route.
Thinking of the terror of the Son of God behind him, it's strange that Yang Jiyan has a good temper.
In the dead silence, a guard came into the underground palace corridor and knelt on the ground with a thud from afar:
"Master...master..., there is Mr. Feng outside who wants to see you."
"Um?"
Yang Jiyan suddenly raised his head, and a flash of panic flashed through his eyes as he chose others to devour:
"who?"
Mr. Feng?
Without waiting for the guard to reply, a person appeared at the entrance of the underground palace.
A young man was extremely tall, almost two meters tall, and his appearance was so handsome that he had no flaws.
He was wearing a linen-colored antique robe, which looked very ordinary, but was cut a little wider to make it bigger and a little smaller to make it tighter.
The waterfall-like long black hair was combed back meticulously, exuding bursts of light.
But all of this is far less than his pair of eyes.
Those eyes are like stars.
"Who are you……!"
The young man smiled softly:
"I call Feng Heguang, and I call Feng Wuchen to come out."
Yang Jiyan was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground with a plop, sweating profusely.
Damn it.
he is……!
The Qinglong clan, the two great sons of gods today, Heguang and Tongchen.