The birth of each emperor should have a handover process. Only in this way can those who are in the position of God know how to mobilize the abilities left by previous emperors. However, since Han Sanqian directly killed the emperor, this handover process was gone, and Han Sanqian needed to discover the secrets themselves.

As the forbidden area of ​​the Imperial Dragon Hall, no one except the Emperor is qualified to come here, so Han Sanqian believes that the secret of the abilities of previous Emperors should be in the Library.

Han Sanqian is now strong enough, so strong that he can be arrogant even if he doesn't need to be imprisoned in the Imperial Dragon Palace. However, this strength is far from enough to deal with Linlong. If he can find a way to truly integrate the abilities left by previous emperors into himself, Han Sanqian's strength will definitely be improved, so that he will be more confident in dealing with Linlong.

Although Han Sanqian already had a plan to deal with Linlong, he could not place all his hopes on the heavenly tribulation. If it didn't work, Han Sanqian would have no way out, so he had to give himself one more way.

The library is not big, almost completely visible, and there is nothing strange about the place visible to the naked eye. However, he believed that there must be a place in the secret room here, but he had to explore it slowly by himself.

After walking around the library for a few times, Han Sanqian finally stopped in front of a mural.

The mural is a relief, which should have been carved by a craftsman. The relief is a portrait, one to one size, and almost every muscle line is presented. It can be said that the craftsman's craftsmanship has reached the level of magic.

But strangely, the details of all aspects of the body are very delicate, but the face of the portrait is very blurry, and this should not be damaged, but this is what happened when the portrait is formed.

"Why didn't you leave a clear face?" Han Sanqian felt a little strange and said to himself.

Could it be because he is too ugly?

Han Sanqian shook his head with a smile. This kind of thought was just to think about it casually, and he would not take it seriously.

At this time, Han Sanqian found a small snake wrapped around the left arm of the portrait. He couldn't help but touch the red-eyed jade python on his arm and said, "Are you also the beast master of the red-eyed jade python? This is a coincidence. We two still have this kind of thing in common."

"Since it's such a coincidence, can you tell me what secrets are hidden in this library?" Han Sanqian said casually, and he was just a joke.

The stone statue can't speak, how could it tell him the secret of the library?

Next, Han Sanqian discovered another strange stone eye, located in the upper left corner of the entire mural. The size of this eye and the proportion of the entire portrait were very moderate. In addition to the upper left corner, Han Sanqian soon found an eye elsewhere.

"Does the faces of portraits be made in different places and need to be pieced together to form the appearance of portraits?" Han Sanqian guessed.

Soon, Han Sanqian discovered some details of his face elsewhere. What he didn't know was that the previous emperor would stand in front of the stone statue almost every day for a long time, but he never noticed the secret. It only took him a few minutes.

However, although Han Sanqian found many details on his face, the entire mural was integrated and could not be moved at all. If you want to piece it together, you must destroy the entire stone wall.

"Master, you have left me a lot of trouble, but what this person looks like is not important to me. What is important is that I found the secret room of the library." Han Sanqian stretched out his hand with a smile.

There is a particularly round place in the entire mural, which is obviously due to the traces left by long-term touching, and this place must be a switch.

Sure enough, when Han Sanqian pressed his tentacles heavily, the entire mural began to move, revealing a hidden door.

"There are few people as smart as me in the world." Han Sanqian said with an exclaimed look on his face. Han Sanqian is quite awesome in boasting about this.

Walking into the stone gate, there were several mummies hanging in a small room of less than twenty square meters. The picture was a bit creepy, but for a person like Han Sanqian, who is skilled and brave, this is all a pediatric department.

Han Sanqian counted the mummies on the wall, a total of eight. It seemed that these were all the emperors in the imperial court in the past. The power of the last emperor suddenly burst out, which was the result of these mummies.

"All dead and still want to be used by others. This imperial court emperor is not easy to be accused of." Han Sanqian said with a twitching voice. Logically speaking, people should be buried in peace after death, and great figures like the Emperor should have a luxurious tomb, but their fate will be hung in such a small room and they will not even be able to live in peace.

Han Sanqian sat cross-legged in the middle of the room. Since these mummies existed in order for the previous emperors to have the strength to restrain other strong people, Han Sanqian, as the new emperor, naturally had to use the remaining power they had left.

However, Han Sanqian's method was not used by the previous emperor. He not only used it, but also absorbed all the power here in himself.

"Don't worry, seniors, I, Han Sanqian, are definitely not a person without conscience. When I use you, I will let you have a grand funeral." Han Sanqian closed his eyes after saying this.

The power of mummies is quickly merged into Han Sanqian's body in a way that is visible to the naked eye. However, since the power comes from different people, there is a phenomenon of mutual repulsion. However, this is not a difficult task for Han Sanqian, it just takes a little time.

Three days later.

Fei Lingsheng and Zhan Tailiuyue were almost well. When they went out to breathe fresh air, they found Huang Xiaoyong sitting alone under the pavilion, but Han Sanqian was not seen, which was a little strange.

After Fei Lingsheng approached, he asked Huang Xiaoyong: "Where is your master?"

Huang Xiaoyong looked weak, turned his head and looked at Fei Lingsheng, and said, "I have been to the main hall for three days and haven't come back yet."

"What's wrong with you? You look like you are desperate. What's the blow?" Fei Lingsheng asked in confusion.

Huang Xiaoyong sighed. Since he heard from his master that Xuanyuan world is likely to be destroyed by Linlong, Huang Xiaoyong has been worried about this situation coming all the time. He is very afraid of death in his heart, but if even his master can't deal with Linlong, who else can do it?

"Fe Ling'er, we are all going to die." Huang Xiaoyong said.
Chapter completed!