Chapter five hundred and fifty first brand new hall
Li Bai and Zhao Qian'er left Duyou Mountain, used the jade gourd to contact Zhao Lingfei, and went to find her.
the other side.
Zhu Yourong and Zhao Lingfei followed the address deduced by the tall and thin old man and Mr. Bai and quickly arrived at a remote hilly area.
However, there was nothing here, no people around, but both women had their eyes set below.
They were suspended in the air, looking down at the ground.
"This is it. The underground... is empty. There is an underground palace."
Zhu Yourong stared intently.
Zhao Lingfei nodded.
The position where they were standing at this time was actually the 'position' where Zhao Rong was, except that the former was on the ground and the latter was underground.
Zhao Lingfei said with focused eyes:
"Sir, the underground palace complex here covers a huge area. There is a dragon coffin in the palace where my husband was unconscious. In addition, looking at the scale and style of the building... the underground should be an imperial mausoleum of the Dali Dynasty, but
I don’t know if it’s the current dynasty or the old dynasty.”
Zhu Yourong nodded, as she thought.
"It is not advisable to break into the secular imperial mausoleum by force. There may be a self-destruct mechanism that may hurt Ziyu. We will search along the way to find the entrance to the imperial mausoleum first and start from there."
Concubine Zhao Ling nodded happily and followed Zhu Yourong with her sword to follow the Snow-eyed Nascent Soul.
From the beginning to the end, the two women never mentioned asking Dugu Chanyi and the Dali royal family for help.
Although they may have a way to enter this imperial mausoleum, in any case, what Zhao Lingfei and Zhu Yourong will do next is to dig up other people's ancestral graves.
Why don't you go and tell someone? What do you say?
Come and help us dig the graves of your ancestors?
It's embarrassing and bullying just thinking about it.
All... they default to digging directly without any need to inform others.
The two women set off immediately and decided to split their operations in two directions.
The imperial tombs of this secular dynasty are usually built in the land of Longxing, which involves dragon vein Feng Shui.
Fortunately, it was not a problem for them.
When they first met, Zhao Rong mistakenly thought that Zhu Yourong was a road idiot. Not only did he have a good sense of the road, he was also proficient in the secret techniques of Feng Shui exploration.
Although she is now a homely girl who is infatuated and quiet in Zhao Rong's eyes, she once traveled all over the world and traveled to nine continents in the world. She is a solid Yuanying realm monk with experience and a foundation in martial arts.
As for Zhao Lingfei, although she is not as experienced and knowledgeable as Zhu Yourong, but just like Xiao Qian'er once said, just like she can master the way of celestial phenomena by reading the stargazing classics once, Zhao Lingfei has read many cultivation classics in her spare time when practicing swordsmanship.
After all, it only takes one time. She also knows a little bit about the art of finding pulses in Feng Shui.
Not long after, the two women, who were looking for each other separately, unexpectedly appeared in front of the same waterfall.
Not long after, Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai, who received the message, also rushed to the Huangling Waterfall and successfully met up with Zhao Lingfei and Zhu Yourong.
The two women are casting spells, using as gentle a method as possible to open the entrance barrier behind the waterfall and repair it to a certain extent.
Because the defensive restrictions of this imperial mausoleum had been forcibly broken once before by Qin Jianfu, he just wanted to go in and find Zhao Rong as soon as possible. He didn't care what would happen in the future, as long as it did not trigger the self-destruction mechanism in a short period of time.
But Qin Jianfu didn't expect that he would go in for such a long time and never come out again.
This resulted in the entire imperial mausoleum, although the prohibition circle has healed a lot, but it is still in a "shaky" state, and the risk is not small.
At this moment, everyone gathered together and took action together to strengthen the basic restrictions on the bottom of some imperial mausoleums.
Immediately, they opened the entrance to the waterfall again, much faster than Qin Jianfu did not long ago.
The four of them gradually went deep into the imperial mausoleum and flew towards the deepest underground palace.
Along the way, the condensed blood drops left by Zhao Rong on the ground of the tomb passage and the bloody handprints on the tomb wall from time to time... These scenes made Zhao Lingfei, Zhu Yourong and Xiao Qianer feel a little breathless, and they became more and more silent.
Li Bai, who was following the three women, looked a little strange as soon as he arrived outside the Huangling Waterfall.
He looked at the tomb passages to the left and right and the forks at each place, and remained calm.
The man looked a little...familiar with the road.
It's just that the three women in front were in a hurry and didn't notice this.
"My previous projection came with the academy seniors."
Zhu Yourong suddenly turned his head, breaking the dull atmosphere in the dark and narrow tomb passage.
"The situation in the hall... is a bit tragic and may make you a little uncomfortable." She lowered her eyes and warned.
Zhao Lingfei didn't say anything, Zhao Qian'er shook her head, "Brother Rong'er, it's good to be alive, just to be alive... is good, Qian'er doesn't want anything else."
The girl was still holding his severed arm tightly in her hand.
Zhu Yourong nodded, breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Don't worry, I have given him some healing elixir before, and he has stabilized his vitality. Although the previous injury was extremely serious, the martial artist's physique that has always been steady and steady saved him, and he never lost his breath. I treated him
After a while, I pulled him back from the gate of hell and then dispersed the projection."
Xiao Qian'er sniffed and thanked Zhu Yourong.
This time, Zhu Yourong didn't say anything about "one of her own" rejecting her. Now she felt that it was good to "see outsiders".
Zhao Lingfei also thanked her at this time, and then whispered to Xiao Qian'er, who still looked a little worried: "Don't worry, before Mr. Bai's projection left, he also left half of the sword energy for Brother Rong'er.
In a scabbard, no thief can hurt him again."
Zhao Qian'er regained some color on her face, and then she showed a sweet smile, "Well. Let's go quickly and take Brother Rong'er back."
Everyone relaxed, nodded happily, and rushed all the way to the gate of the Imperial Tomb Underground Palace.
The blood and bloody handprints in the tomb passages, as well as the footsteps belonging to a disfigured old scholar, all point to this magnificent underground palace.
The dangerous fight between two Confucian scholars, one young and one old, not long ago also happened in this underground palace in front of them.
Looking at the young lady and Mr. Zhu who were going to 'open' the palace door, Xiao Qian'er quietly took a deep breath.
She was a little afraid that when she saw the tragic scene and someone with a broken arm later, sand would get into her eyes again... Thinking of this, the girl's peach blossom eyes widened a little.
This way you won't cry easily.
The door of the palace was opened, and everyone walked in directly, then walked about twenty meters through the tomb passage and arrived at the end of the tomb passage.
Sure enough, as Zhu Yourong said before, the end of the tomb passage was blocked by a pile of rubble.
It was used by Qin Jianfu to cut off Zhao Rong's path.
Outside the tomb passage is the main hall of the underground palace.
In front of the rubble, Xiao Qian'er was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. Beside her, Zhe Lei suddenly stood up in the air, and then struck with a thunderous sword energy.
Boom!
The rubble blocking the tomb passage was broken open, and dust slowly fell to the ground.
Everyone in the darkness of the tomb passage could faintly see the outline of the dragon coffin in the center of the main hall ahead.
"Brother Rong'er!"
Xiao Qian'er was the first to run, holding the broken arm in her two thin arms, with tears on her face, and entered the main hall of the underground palace with a smile.
Zhao Lingfei and Zhu Yourong in the tomb passage looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and then prepared to follow.
At this time.
"Mr. Zhu." A girl suddenly called out in the hall.
"Here, what's the matter?" Zhu Yourong was about to raise his feet and asked with a slightly stunned expression.
Zhao Qian'er was quiet for a moment and asked, "Where is my brother Rong'er?"
The atmosphere froze in an instant.
Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong were suddenly startled, shrank to the ground and entered the palace in an instant.
"besides……"
The girl holding the broken arm murmured and stared at the scene in front of her. She turned around and asked the two girls: "Is this what you call...tragic?"
In front of everyone's eyes.
The dragon coffin is extremely clean;
The floor is clean and shiny;
The air is slightly cold and fresh;
The entire hall is as new as ever.
There is no... a single figure.
…
In the main hall of the underground palace, at a certain moment.
Unlike the three women in the front who were reacting fiercely and each having their hair blown, Li Bai was leisurely following behind and looked around at the new and familiar interior of the hall.