In the southwest of the imperial capital, there is an area about 40 kilometers long and 20 kilometers wide.
This area is the tombs of emperors of two generations of previous dynasties.
There were seventeen emperors in total, buried here after their death.
This area was listed as a protection unit at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China and was specifically responsible for it.
The major event of the country lies in the military and worship.
A great event for an emperor is life and death.
The first thing to do when ascending the throne is to build a tomb.
Then what?
A baby is smashed.
Many emperors once hollowed out the entire national treasury in order to build the tombs.
If there is a tomb robber who can dig through an imperial tomb, it wouldn't be sent, it wouldn't be sent to grandma's house.
But who can know that burying the emperor in these imperial tombs is just a cover-up.
Where can we hide our eyes and ears best?
A cemetery.
Therefore, the twelve top sects in the ancient martial arts world occupied twelve imperial tombs respectively.
Not to mention burying three or five people in the emperor's tomb, three or five thousand people can be buried. It is not a problem to accommodate dozens of people in seclusion and practice.
Tailing covers an area of 127 mu, and the central axis shrine alone is 2,500 meters long.
There are more than seventy ground buildings.
In the underground palace of Tailing Mausoleum.
The huge underground palace has no gloomy atmosphere, and is full of grandeur and majesty.
"Damn something!"
"It's all waste!!"
"What's the use of you guys?"
"I hate you!! I wish you...!"
"Su Mu, this little bastard, why are you... not dead?"
A nearly violent roar echoed in the huge underground palace.
The entire underground palace seemed to tremble slightly.
Yang Jiyou had a ferocious face and sat on the stone dragon mount in the middle of the underground palace. Several people stood in front of him, trembling with their heads lowered.
If the underground palace hadn't been built with a large blue stone one meter thick, it would have been shaken long ago.
The Tianxing Sect is all beasts.
The little beast hurts his beloved son Yang Ding.
The old beast insulted his father.
Another son, Yang Wu, was so stupid that he went to intercept the kill halfway, but the result was...!
Hundreds of billions of dollars, it’s gone.
Huayangmen’s family has a great business, and this little money is a drop in the bucket, but how should we cleanse this humiliation?
In front of Yang Jiyou, there was Ji Lang, the cousin of Ji Lengyu, the leader of Wuyi Sect, and a short figure, who was obviously from Fusang, Japan.
The most unexpected thing is that Chu Lexian is actually here too.
The sudden destruction of the Yin family caught many people off guard.
This led to the Blood Generation Association's big players who had to join forces temporarily.
Chu Lexian represents Feng Qingxuan, a blood descendant of the White Tiger clan
Yang Jiyou and the Ji family, and the Pei family in Tianhe Villa, represent Feng Wuchen of the Zhuque clan.
And the Japanese Fusang people represent Feng Zinan of the Xuanwu clan.
The three great gods appeared at the same time.
The atmosphere in the underground palace was extremely depressed. Several guards from Huayang Gate stood in the corner, frightened to their bodies, and cold sweat soaked their whole body, but they did not dare to move at all.
The sect leader is not angry easily.
But as long as you get angry, you will die.
No one wants to be killed by the sect leader at this time.
Since Yang Jiyou became an eunuch, she has been so excited that she has gone crazy.
The son of god behind him gave him the task of ruining Su Mu's reputation during the period when he entered the imperial capital.
Kill, you can't kill for the time being.
The mysterious guards behind Su Mu are too strong.
Moreover, the three elders who were dispatched in London have been heard of no news yet.
Before he really understood Su Mu's trump card, the assassination stopped for the time being.
Although Yang Jiyou is the head of the top sect in the ancient martial arts world, how could he know what Su Mu was involved in?
But the three great gods of the Bloodborne will know.
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 unable to take care of itself, how could there be no masters of the Qinglong clan behind the Tianxing Sect?
Feng Heguang, the son of the God Son of the Qinglong clan, has also entered the world.
The head of the Tianxing Sect has always been the supervisor of the Heroic Spirit Hall.
In other words, Su Mu must be this identity in the future.
Coupled with Su Mu's bloodline problem, even if he is not a son of god in the blood group, he is not qualified to know Su Mu's true identity.
Yang Jiyou is even less qualified to know.
He thought that Su Mu had no chance of survival if any of the three sons of gods took action.
But the three sons of gods did not take action and insisted on conspiracy.
There is nothing wrong with being ruined.
But he dared not disobey orders.
Pei Mingqiu, who was sent out, is the heir to Tianhe Villa and the eldest brother of Yang Ding's fiancée.
It can be said that the so-called dinner tonight was specially prepared for Su Mu.
If Su Mu killed all sides at the banquet, he would have fallen into the trap.
But now, the plan is not going well at the beginning.
The pair of sisters in the Yu family actually followed the script of Yang Jiyou.
That's right, that Aunt Feng has been bribed long ago.
The condition is that her grandson will join Tianhe Villa and become an inner disciple.
Once her grandson becomes an ancient martial artist, she will no longer have to be a servant to the Yu family. At that time, the leader of the Yu family will have to be respectful when he sees her.
Hiring ancient warriors as worshipers is completely different from having ancient warriors at home.
The bait thrown out is the two longevity-extending pills from Tianhe Villa.
This kind of elixir is similar to the Peiyuan Pill that Su Mu threw to his teacher Gong Yang Qing, but the effect is very different, and the effect is too single. For ancient martial artists, it is basically useless.
But for ordinary old people, it is like Qin Shihuang seeing the elixir of immortality.
The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death.
Not to mention living ten years longer, even if they can live half a year longer, many people are willing to sacrifice their family property to exchange.
Originally, Yu Liuli came to the imperial capital to discuss taking over the Yin Family Iron Mine and the Iron and Steel Group, and we will have a date.
This banquet was temporarily prepared for her to lure Su Mu into the 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 range, and those who know it will not be foolish enough to spread the news.
But, Yu Liuli has deviated from the established route.
Thinking of the horror of the son of god behind him, it would be strange if Yang Jiyou had a good temper.
In the dead silence, a guard came into the underground palace corridor and knelt on the ground with a loud bang from a distance:
"Prince... Master..., there is a young master Feng outside asking for a meeting."
"Um?"
Yang Jiyou looked up suddenly, and his eyes flashed with horror:
"who?"
Young Master Feng?
Without waiting for the guard to answer, a person appeared at the entrance of the underground palace.
A young man, with a very tall figure, almost two meters tall, and his appearance was so handsome that he had no flaws.
He was wearing a linen-colored ancient style robe, which looked very ordinary, but it was cut a little more, and a little smaller, tighter.
The long black hair, like a waterfall, was combed meticulously, emitting waves of light.
But all of this is far less than his eyes.
Those eyes were like stars.
"Who are you……!"
The young man smiled softly:
"My name is Feng Heguang, and my name is Feng Wuchen coming out."
Yang Jiyou was so scared that his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thump, sweating profusely.
Damn it.
He is...!
The Qinglong clan, the two contemporary gods, are harmonious and dust.