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Chapter 583: How many years will this sentence last?

Shangjing, Jiulong Mountain

The winter in Yongzhou is cold, and people who go to Beijing need to buy charcoal or coal for heating.

In the early days of going to Beijing, all the trees in a radius of hundreds of miles had been cut down, and it could be said that there was no grass growing. Until Fengzhou mined a coal mine with huge reserves and transported coal to Beijing.

This prevented further deterioration of the environment.

However, even in the era when it was most popular to cut down trees for warmth in Beijing, there was a place that was so lush and lush, evergreen all year round and with gurgling water that no one had ever dared to cut down every tree or plant here.

This is Jiulong Mountain and the Royal Cemetery in Beijing.

It is said that Xiao Taizu visited Shangjing in his early years. As a result, he got lost and entered Jiulong Mountain by mistake. He unexpectedly found the dragon vein of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and the dragon vein recognized its owner. Later, Xiao Taizu returned to Yuzhou, initiated a righteous act, and overthrew the Jinpeng Dynasty.

When the Xiao family took over the world and returned the dragon veins to Jiulong Mountain, they built a royal cemetery here.

Taizu, Taizong, Gaozong, Xuanzong, Xiaozong, Zhangzong, Renzong, Weizong, Xianzong, Lizong.

The Shenwu Dynasty has gone through ten emperors so far, and the rate of consumption of emperors far exceeded that of the Daxia royal family. There was even an envoy from Daxia who followed Taizu all the way to Renzong and was known as the seventh generation elder.

At that time, Emperor Renzong was said to have died in a storm. Huang Xianggong, the seventh-generation elder and envoy to Great Xia, even complained:

"Your emperor, can you give me another excuse?"

"Xuanzong is like this, Xiaozong is like this, don't you get tired of using this excuse every time?"

"Having a stroke is not good. You can change it to a stroke immediately."

The envoys of Daxia disrespected the dignity of the Shenwu Dynasty, causing the imperial court to lose face. Weizong, who succeeded to the throne, was immediately furious.

He directly ordered that the Daxia envoy, who did not know how to respect the traditional culture of the Shenwu Dynasty at all, was escorted back to Daxia and banned from entering Shenwu for life.

During the holidays, Emperor Weizong, who liked to hold grudges, would still ask a few questions.

"Xiang Gong, are you still there?"

The ministers and guards could only answer the previous sentence helplessly.

"Your Majesty, you are still there."

As a result, the Daxia envoy lived a long life and was in good health. He survived until Wei Zong died of a stroke, then disguised himself, changed his appearance, and came to Shenwu Dynasty to worship in the name of deputy envoy.

The Great Xia envoy was still crying in front of the imperial mausoleum, creating a legend.

Although I have heard the cries of the old minister, I always felt that the Daxia envoy was more like laughing than crying.

No matter how many achievements and sins these emperors had during their lifetimes.

Now their bodies are lying here quietly.

The tombs of the ten emperors of the Shenwu Kingdom are arranged in order like a long snake formation according to their seniority, rising and falling along the mountains, just like the national veins of the Shenwu Dynasty, one high and one low, and one falls together.

Compared with imperial palaces, the area occupied by imperial mausoleums is not large. Each imperial mausoleum is only equivalent to a small palace, covering an area of ​​less than one hundred hectares, which can be considered quite frugal.

As for the entire Jiulong Mountain, there can be hundreds more such imperial tombs. It can be seen that Xiao Taizu left a very good cemetery for his descendants for hundreds of generations, and currently only less than one-tenth of it is used.

[The Queen Mother said that there are real fairy fetuses hidden in these ten mausoleums.]

[It’s a pity that even she doesn’t know her true whereabouts.]

[I’m not afraid, I just look for them one by one.]

Chu Qianqiu snickered, hid his figure, flew to the dragon's head of Jiulong Mountain, and observed the surroundings quietly, not in a hurry.

Compared with the heavily guarded palace, the protection of the imperial mausoleum seems to be much worse.

Although there are guards and servants to take care of it, and there are innate experts to take care of it, the mausoleum official in charge of the affairs can only be in the middle stage of innateness.

Not to mention a master of martial arts.

When things are abnormal, there must be monsters. Chu Qianqiu released two secret birds at an altitude of two thousand meters to assist in observing the surrounding environment.

"Could it be that the emperors of the Xiao family sang an empty city strategy here?"

"Or do they believe the guards of these tombs?" Chu Qianqiu checked carefully and found no traces of masters.

There are not even common mental scans, only nearly 10,000 soldiers stationed on Jiulong Mountain.

The cultivation level of these soldiers is pretty good. They all look powerful and have a lot of energy accumulation skills.

From an officer level, they are still considered elite. The centurions are basically at the level of Qi Accumulation, and a few are just beginning to reach the innate level.

As for the thousands of captains who guarded each imperial tomb, they were at the early stage of innate ability.

If they can set up military formations and gather their military spirit, they can still block one or two of the martial arts masters. They can be considered to be heavily guarded and can cope with most situations.

If there are no treasures in the imperial tomb, then basically no one will risk their lives to steal the imperial tomb.

A master of the extreme Xiantian realm would die if he was surrounded by such a large army.

As for martial arts experts, they may be able to successfully sabotage, steal the imperial mausoleum, and become a gold captain, but the result will be death.

No matter how much the royal family spends, they will still kill you.

"From the perspective of a normal imperial mausoleum, this kind of defensive power is already quite sufficient."

"The Forbidden Army has nearly 10,000 troops stationed here, and it also has the intention of protecting the capital."

"But if the immortal fetus is here, there will be too few experts."

Chu Qianqiu even deliberately let the Tianji Bird descend to a height of 300 meters, which would be noticed by a normal martial arts master. The guards of the imperial mausoleum in Jiulong Mountain still showed no reaction.

It proves that there are no martial arts masters here.

"It's really weird."

"Did the Queen Mother trick me?" Chu Qianqiu has not contacted the Queen Mother this time around.



He wants to explore the path first and then cooperate.

Chu Qianqiu would never trust outsiders easily, especially politicians like the Queen Mother.

Talking about trust with noble people is too emotionally damaging.

"For the current plan, we have no choice but to set fire to the mountain!"

Chu Qianqiu waited for a long time, but didn't see any reaction, so he sneered and took out a [Sacred Fire Flying Crow]. (Note: Chapter 342)

This is part of the ordnance that was originally compensated by the Tang family. It can fly over long distances and burn flames and poisonous smoke.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is often used in military attack camps. The poisonous smoke here is specially formulated by Master Baidu. The effect is first-class and good. It has the infuriating properties of ordinary detoxification and also has

There's really nothing you can do about this poison.

As for setting fire to the royal cemetery, Chu Qianqiu didn't feel guilty at all. Anyway, these emperors had cleansed themselves of their dirty deeds and dug up all their ancestral graves when they had time.

Just when Chu Qianqiu was about to extend his devil's claws to the imperial mausoleum, an old acquaintance walked up to Gaozong's imperial mausoleum.

Hey, isn’t this Eunuch Mo?

Chu Qianqiu temporarily stopped his movements and quickly rose to an altitude of two thousand meters, letting the Golden Silkworm King activate it with all his strength to amplify the effect of the Listening Ear.

"Eunuch Mo, have you come to see the late emperor again today?" A young eunuch quickly stepped forward to please him.

"Yes, our family is going to go underground to pay homage to the late emperor."

Eunuch Mo never changed his tune. He called Gaozong the late emperor in front of outsiders, and his majesty when he was alone.

"Father-in-law, do you want to bring some incense?"

"No need, we just need to be alone for a while."

After saying that, Eunuch Mo walked into the imperial mausoleum.

There is an underground labyrinth in the imperial tomb, and only by following a fixed route can you find the real burial place.

Chu Qianqiu saw with his own eyes that after Eunuch Mo went down, his perception changed.

"The breath is gone."

Chu Qianqiu's eyes widened. It cannot be said that there are no warriors who can escape his perception, but they are already a rare breed.

In particular, Eunuch Mo has already been recorded in [Thousand Miles of Soul Locking] by him. Even if he were thousands of miles away, Chu Qianqiu would be able to recognize him and it would be impossible to lose him.

The only explanation is that the palace's grand formation blocked the breath.

"It seems that we have found a place."

"It's inside Gaozong's mausoleum."

"But I'm not in a hurry either."

"Wait a minute, set a fire first and light up Jiulong Mountain."

In the past, there were mountain people who dug up a handful of soil from the imperial mausoleum and were sentenced to hanging. Now, if Chu Qianqiu sets fire to the mountain, he will be sentenced to several years in prison.


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