1051. Chapter 1051 The Mausoleum of Da Qianzu (please vote for me)
The breeze is gentle, carrying a bit of blood.
Qin Xuan's peripheral vision glanced at Wuxian, "You must have seen enough of the show, right?"
He turned his palm, and the Eternal Sword had turned into the size of a jade pendant and returned to his waist.
Wearing a green cloud tree robe, at this moment, it's like looking down at the heaven and earth, like a fairy from the dust.
Wu Xian walked out from a distance with a smile, "This saint is not watching a show, but sitting in charge of you!"
Her eyes were dazzling, but it was a pity that she gave it to Fudou Xianxin.
"You are my servant, how dare you call me that?" Qin Xuan turned his head, his eyes calm, "It seems that you are still lucky!"
Wuxian's expression changed, and his body was like white smoke, quietly appearing behind Qin Xuan.
"Owner!"
A soft call, like a thousand beauties, makes the heaven and earth eclipse, and the Buddha moves the hearts of ordinary people.
boom!
In an instant, Qin Xuan was swept away by the force of Evergreen, like a mountain, towards Wuxian. Wuxian seemed to have expected it, and quietly moved away like leaves falling in the strong wind.
"Drive the chariot into the giant city near the sea!"
Qin Xuan stepped towards the seven-color glazed chariot, passing through the blood-stained wasteland, with the power of evergreen as silk, and rolled towards the many stored magic weapons.
When Da Jin'er Zhenyi returned, Wuxian couldn't help complaining: "He is really a heartless man!"
Even so, she followed Qin Xuan obediently. After Qin Xuan entered the chariot, she drove the seven-color glazed chariot and took off across the sky.
A giant city near the sea, located on the edge of the endless Dead Sea in the east.
Three million and seventy-two thousand miles to the south is the imperial capital of the Daqian Kingdom.
Even in the giant city near the sea, you can still see the majestic imperial capital in the distance.
Suspended in the air and facing the sea, it looks like a jade building, looming or visible.
It's not that the distance is too short, but that the imperial capital of the Kingdom of Daqian is too majestic.
Thousands of miles across, the giant object in the sky is a supreme magic weapon. It was forged by several supreme emperors of the Daqian Divine Kingdom and took millions of years to forge this Daqian Imperial Capital. Even within the Moyun Star, There are almost a few things that are comparable to the magic weapon called the Imperial City of Daqian, the imperial capital of Daqian Kingdom.
Even the supreme spear in Feng Mo's hand is not as good as it.
A divine kingdom has stood tall on Mo Yunxing for a long time compared to Tianyun Sect. The divine kingdom has been forged by countless great powers and supreme beings. Its foundation is beyond imagination.
"Master, what's so wonderful about the giant city near the sea? It would be more interesting if Wuxian invited the master into my Holy Demon Heavenly Palace!" Wuxian smiled in front of the chariot, seeming to accept his identity. He was more than indifferent when he said "Master".
In the seven-color glazed chariot, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged and said calmly: "Waiting for someone!"
His voice was calm and he ordered Wuxian to buy a house.
Although Wuxian was surprised and didn't know what Qin Xuan planned to do, he still followed Qin Xuan's words.
The seven-color glazed chariot entered the city, and the entire seaside giant city was also in turmoil. Many monks recognized the car of the Saint of the Holy Demon Celestial Palace.
In the courtyard, Qin Xuan was drinking tea calmly, while Wuxian refused countless invitations from the monks.
Among them, including the city lord of the giant city near the sea.
But probably no one would have thought that the Saint of the Holy Demon Celestial Palace, whom they had spent so much effort to befriend, was now the slave of one man.
When the tea is empty, Wu Xian does his duty and pours another cup.
Qin Xuan waited here for three days and two nights. From beginning to end, he drank tea here.
Wuxian almost couldn't stand the boring situation, "How long will the master stay here?"
She couldn't help but ask. With her quirky and lawless nature, she couldn't bear to watch the boring scene day and night in this house.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, "On the last night, if he doesn't come, you and I will leave this huge city by the sea."
The person he was waiting for was naturally Taoist Tianxu.
The Mausoleum of the Ancestral Emperor of Daqian Divine Kingdom is in this endless sea of death. Although he can enter directly, if Taoist Tianxu is there, he can get twice the result with half the effort and reduce many risks.
The Mausoleum of the Ancestral Emperor of the Third-Rank Divine Kingdom is a forbidden area, how dangerous it is. It is not only guarded by powerful people, but also has many restrictions and trap formations.
With a descendant of the Array Immortal here, he can naturally avoid a lot of trouble.
Taoist Tianxu refused at first, but with Qin Xuan's understanding of Taoist Tianxu, this guy would definitely not turn a blind eye.
Formation monks consume a lot of money and specialize in many formations. The materials they consume can be said to be extremely rich.
If this were not the case, Taoist Tianxu would not go around deceiving and abducting people.
The Mausoleum of the Ancestral Emperor of the Third-Rank Divine Kingdom, what is contained in it, and how many treasures are buried with it, are no less than the treasure house of the Third-Rank Sect, there are too many precious things in it.
For Taoist Tianxu, this is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Moreover, Qin Xuan had long noticed Taoist Tianxu's aura, hovering outside the mansion, seeming to be hesitating.
Until nightfall, Qin Xuan was still sipping tea, with Wuxian looking bored.
She didn't know that Qin Xuan was going to the Ancestral Emperor's Mausoleum in Daqian Kingdom, so she waited quietly with doubts on her face.
Until the end of the night and dawn, Qin Xuan put down the last cup of tea and raised his hand to stop Wuxian from pouring any more tea.
"Let's go!"
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly. He had an old relationship with Taoist Tianxu, so this trip to the Ancestral Emperor's Mausoleum was an opportunity for Taoist Tianxu, including Wuxian.
As far as Qin Changqing is concerned, even if there is no Taoist Tianxu, he can still enter the ancestor's mausoleum. At most, it will take some time and a lot of trouble.
If Taoist Tianxu abandons this opportunity, how would Qin Xuan... care?
He walked out of the house and saw the seven-color glazed chariot refined by Wu Xian.
"Where to go?"
Wu Xian rode the chariot, turned around and asked.
"Endless Dead Sea!"
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Above the endless Dead Sea, the entire sea surface seemed to be completely silent.
This sea has been without wind or waves for countless years, just like a dead silence.
Very few people know that the mausoleum of the ancestral emperor of the Kingdom of Daqian is located deep in the Dead Sea, a million miles deep, in the endless darkness.
In the depths of the endless Dead Sea, Qin Xuan knew that there were two Hedao sea monsters suppressing the sea.
It is these two sea monsters who have made the Dead Sea calm and windless for many years.
The first ancestral emperor of the Daqian Kingdom grew up from the seaside of Middle-earth, and finally created the Daqian Kingdom. After his longevity was exhausted, the ancestral emperor of the Daqian Kingdom did not survive the disaster, but followed local customs. The method of sea burial is to bury oneself in this endless sea of death.
From then on, all the emperors of the Daqian Kingdom, if none of them became immortals, were buried here. Counting tens of millions of years, more than a hundred of the emperors of the Daqian Kingdom were buried here.
Above the endless Dead Sea, Qin Xuan's eyes were deep in thought.
"Are you planning to enter this endless sea of death?" Wuxian noticed Qin Xuan's intention and his expression changed slightly.
There is a legend in Mo Yunxing that there is a great demon in the endless dead sea, and even the great power of Hedao will fall into it. However, in this endless dead sea, there are no treasures and beasts. All we know is that this place is a dead land, and there are no fish or shrimps. No wind and no waves.
A trace of confusion flashed in Wuxian's eyes, wondering what Qin Xuan planned to do in this endless sea of death.
Qin Xuan didn't answer. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
I saw an old Taoist priest coming over the endless ocean in the distance with a wry smile on his face.
"You win!" Taoist Tianxu came over and said with bitterness: "When you enter the tomb of the ancestor of Daqian Kingdom, you must let me take three important treasures first, and you can't stop me!"
He stated the conditions, but Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously.
As soon as he stepped on it, the power of evergreen enveloped him, and he fell into the sea of death like a Kunpeng.
"You can take one piece first, but no more!"
There was a sound coming from the sea water. Qin Xuan went straight into the Dead Sea, into endless darkness, and after going a million miles deep into the seabed, he saw wisps of light and the huge outline covering an area of one million.
Daqian Divine Kingdom, the Mausoleum of the Ancestor Emperor!