The middle-aged monk hurried into the room. The woman had already taken off her scarf and had a pale face, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful appearance. She was looking at the sedan chair behind her, her eyes full of tenderness.

The middle-aged monk looked at the scene before him, and was a little silent, but still spoke respectfully: "Empress, now we have got rid of the pursuit and left the funeral of God. If you are really good for King Xuanyuan, you should know how to do the best."

These two people were Lin Weiyuan and Lan Keer who escaped from the funeral of Gods. As for the people in the sedan chair, it was Meng Fei!

On the same day, when leaving the God's Burial Site, a black meteorite rain seemed to have spirituality. It actually broke through the screen of the God's Burial Site and invaded them.

Faced with this sudden change, Meng Fei used the power of the fire gourd and the golden cudgel, and cooperated with the aura of the gods to protect the two of them to break a space channel, and finally avoided the invasion of the black meteorite.

After Meng Fei escaped from danger, he asked Lin Weiyuan to prepare a sedan chair and closed the door inside... Lin Weiyuan carefully checked the map and found that the place where they are now is not far from Longyuan City, so the three of them headed straight for here.

Lan Keer naturally understood what Lin Weiyuan meant. Her delicate face was slightly stiff, and there was a look of pain in her eyes, but after taking a deep breath, she nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Lord Lin, I know what to do."

Speaking of this, Lan Keer paused slightly, then raised her head and looked at Lin Weiyuan calmly: "Mr. Lin, although I don't know what kind of secrets are hidden in me, I guess it should be unusual. Perhaps I will get a place in the Great Palace of the Huaxia in the future.

I remember this kind of kindness in my heart if I have the chance in the future, but I hope that I can guarantee that I will never mention it to anyone in the future.”

Lin Weiyuan felt a little nervous. He understood the girl's meaning, and nodded solemnly, saying, "Don't worry, I and King Xuanyuan escorted the Queen to hide in the funeral of the gods. I was lucky enough to escape. King Xuanyuan was seriously injured in order to save the Queen, so there was nothing else."

Lan Ke'er is a person with the holy body of destiny. Such a physique can bless the country's destiny and protect the true dragon. If it weren't for the master of the official palace now, even if he became an emperor and empress in the future, it would not be impossible.

But even so, it cannot prevent her from becoming the most favored woman of the Emperor of China!

Lin Weiyuan naturally dared not disobey her meaning, otherwise there would be no other place to gain a foothold in the Chinese dynasty in the future.

Even his master may not be able to protect him.

Moreover, along the way, he has repeatedly received great kindness from Meng Fei. If it weren't for Meng Fei, he would have been buried in the burial ground of the gods!

Lin Weiyuan is not a person who is grateful and has no kindness and no kindness. With this alone, he will also conceal everything in the funeral of God.

Lan Ke'er nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Meng Fei's face again, sensing his breath, becoming more and more prosperous, and she was about to wake up, and she felt a little relieved in her heart. She felt a little sad again, but she suppressed her.

Lin Weiyuan said it right. If she doesn't want to harm him, she should keep a sufficient distance from him. No matter how she thinks in her heart, she will not reveal any trace.

"Empress, please stay here with King Xuanyuan for the time being. If there is no need, please do not leave the inn. I will prepare for the things we need to return to the former capital of China." Lin Weiyuan sighed slightly in his heart, bowed respectfully, turned around and exited the room, and left with great strides.

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On the nearest mountains near the Gods Burial Site, all the ten empires arranged absolutely confidant spies to carefully explore the secrets hidden in the Gods Burial Site. Even every once in a while, they would send dead soldiers to the Gods Burial Site. Although they rarely had anyone to come back, they still failed to curb the Ten empires' interest in the Gods Burial Site.

Obviously, a long time ago, the Ten Empires really discovered something that interests them.

And the boundless forests around Longyuan City are surrounded by secretly hiding Chinese and Chinese secretly hiding.

If Lin Weiyuan had not been respected for his master status, Lin Weiyuan would not have the qualifications to know this matter. What he had to do now was to get help from the secret spies in the Chinese Heavenly Dynasty.

Their traveling tools have been destroyed. In order to hide their whereabouts, they need a transportation tool to travel.

After leaving the inn, Lin Weiyuan first looked around on the long street, and then tasted some specialty wines from Longyuan City. After nearly half an hour, he was sure that there was no small tail behind him, so he flashed into a remote alley.

The alley is very long and deep, and every time a long time there will be a lonely small door.

Lin Weiyuan counted silently, and his figure stopped outside the eighth small door, and reached out to knock on the door.

Not long after, a faint footsteps came, and the light of inspiration flashed slightly, and the ban had been untied. An old man in the clothes of a servant opened the door and his eyes fell on Lin Weiyuan, saying, "Where did you come from? Why don't you go from the main door?"

"I came from the imperial capital. This is my identity proof. Please report to your master. I have something to do to see you." As he spoke, his hand flashed slightly and he took out a small seal.

Hearing this, the old man's face changed slightly, his bent waist and back were straightened, and his faint eyes were shining. He reached out to take the seal into his hand, and closed the door and walked away in a hurry.

After a moment, the small door opened again. It was not the old man who came, but two middle-aged monks who nodded slightly to Lin Weiyuan and led him into the courtyard.

"Please, my leader is waiting for you in the study." The two monks leading the way bowed respectfully, then turned around and stood aside, but were a little surprised. They didn't know what his identity was. The matters he talked with the leader were actually not qualified to know even them.

Lin Weiyuan nodded slightly and pushed the door open and entered.

In the study, a monk with fair face sat behind the desk, with Lin Weiyuan's seal on the desk, and slowly spoke: "Junior Brother Lin, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Lin Weiyuan was slightly stunned, and then he showed ecstasy: "Senior Brother, why are you here?"

The monk behind the desk smiled and nodded: "I was ordered by the emperor to come to Longyuan City secretly to take charge of this matter. Because the matter involves confidentiality, I declared to the public that I had been shut down and my brothers have not seen each other for nearly a thousand years.

If I hadn't seen you today, I would have thought that someone else had received your seal." Speaking of this, Lin Mingfeng's eyes fell on Lin Weiyuan: "Junior brother, as far as I know, you led the Empress back to the old capital. During the middle of the journey, you were intercepted by several forces and forced to enter the funeral of God. Now that you are safe, I believe this is a rumor.

By the way, how did you avoid the pursuit, where is the Empress now?"

Lin Weiyuan smiled bitterly, pondered a little, and said, "This time, my senior brother probably was wrong. King Xuanyuan and I led the husband to escape. We were intercepted and killed by the robot and the fire clan, forced into a desperate situation, and indeed broke into the funeral of Gods."

"What!" Lin Mingfeng exclaimed: "You have entered the funeral of Gods, so how can you still stand here now?"

"Senior brother, don't be shocked. We were just lucky to escape from the funeral of God. In order to prevent attracting attention, I left the Empress and King Xuanyuan in the inn, came to ask for help, find a transportation tool, and rushed back to the old capital."

The shock in Lin Mingfeng's eyes dissipated, and two balls of hot flames burned violently. His eyes fell on Lin Weiyuan: "You actually broke out of the funeral of God! Junior brother, tell me, what kind of secret is hidden in that fierce land?

Brother Wei has been in charge of things here for thousands of years, and has sent no less than ten thousand dead soldiers into it. There are very few people who can come back alive, most of whom are in the marginal areas and have never entered the depths of the God's Burial Hall."

Lin Weiyuan's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a look of fear: "It is hard to explain the specific matters in detail now. When you return to the old capital, your junior brother will definitely record a detailed copy of the experiences and experiences to send them to your senior brother. The most important thing now is to take the Empress back to the old capital."

"What my junior brother said is good, but I am too anxious for my brother." Lin Mingfeng nodded slightly, his eyes flashed slightly, and said, "It would be better for my junior brother to leave King Xuanyuan, let him cooperate with the study of the God's Burial Site, prepare things for my brother to travel, and then send his subordinates to escort you and the Queen."

Lin Weiyuan's face changed. He knew his senior brother's persistence quite well. I believe that because of this, the Emperor of China asked him to take charge of all matters in the funeral of God. If it were someone else, he might not be able to withstand this loneliness.

And he could hear that the senior brother did not take Meng Fei seriously in his tone.

With his status in the Chinese dynasty and his complimentary disciple, he would not be a big deal if he didn't take the little kingdom in his eyes.

But this one can't do it!

Although he has agreed to the Empress that he will not tell anyone about the matter in the funeral of God, it does not mean that he can really forget it.

Lin Weiyuan had already determined in his heart that Meng Fei's identity would definitely not be limited to this in the future, and he would definitely soar to the sky.

Although the head of the Lan family is also considered a wise ruler and has a strong cultivation level, he may not be able to suppress Meng Fei. Perhaps in the future, the Chinese Dynasty will have another powerful subordinate dynasty.
Chapter completed!