Chu Qianqiu originally planned to report it to Wanshou Temple and ask Zen Master Zuyuan to explore the way for him to see if there was any danger in the teleportation array. But then he thought about it and realized that there was actually an old monk in the treasure house.
"The identity of the old monk has not yet been clarified, so it is not appropriate to go to Wanshou Temple."
"Wanshou Temple, Zhishan Academy, and the Shenwu Army all have the idea of dealing with the emperor and weakening the previous emperors."
"But if all seven former emperors are to be sent away in one go, they will likely be on the opposite side."
"For Wanshou Temple, the abilities of the previous emperors ensured that they had sufficient control. It is a useful tool."
"Mohe Temple may not be willing to see the destruction of the old emperors."
"I must fight with speed and slowness to create an established fact."
Chu Qianqiu pondered for a moment and made a decision.
For Wanshou Temple, it is within the acceptable range to allow the young emperor to get married, give birth to a child, and then transplant the child after he grows up a little.
In short, they had plans to weaken the imperial power, but they did not intend to completely destroy the emperors in order to avoid causing huge turmoil.
But Chu Qianqiu is different.
When the old emperors died, the mountain above the Shenwei Army was destroyed all at once.
In order to compete for the benefits of going to Beijing, Zhishan Academy, Wanshou Temple, Shenwei Army, and the royal family will all start a new round of struggle.
Was the Divine Power Army still important at that time?
He just killed a mere purple-clad detective, Danjun.
It's not important anymore.
The Divine Power Army is willing to maintain a peaceful separation and explain the matter of General Long in front of everyone in the world. At the same time, the Divine Power Army can also participate in the abolition of the eldest princess.
The reconstruction of the empire's power system means that decades of peace will come again.
As long as Chu Qianqiu creates the established fact, these three parties will have to carry the alliance to the end with tears in their eyes.
For politicians, it doesn't matter how they plan.
What matters is the established facts and how to gain benefits from them.
So Chu Qianqiu came to Jiulong Mountain again, in front of the tomb of Emperor Gaozong, waiting for the arrival of Eunuch Mo.
Jiulong Mountain, Emperor Gaozong’s Mausoleum
Chu Qianqiu quietly followed Eunuch Mo within a range of 300 meters behind him, which was a fixed circle for his mental scanning.
Eunuch Mo kowtowed step by step, revealing his true body, which surprised Chu Qianqiu.
He practiced the "Blood Shadow Magic", and after revealing his true form, he was much more vulnerable than ordinary martial arts masters.
It is said that the sun and moon are suspended to drive away evil spirits.
Monsters live in caves and are mountain spirits. They dare not see the sun, are weak and rely on shadows to survive.
This also makes warriors with sprite blood more likely to be killed when facing warriors.
If the Shadow King reveals his true form, I'm afraid even an ordinary martial arts master can kill him.
But he made full use of [phantom ability], and even Xiao Taizu couldn't do anything to him.
More than 90% of the reasons why Chu Qianqiu was able to kill Eunuch Mo with a force attack was because his weaknesses were too obvious.
Because warriors who practice the "Blood Shadow Magic Art" have to release the [phantom state] during eating and metabolism, they will maintain the [half-shadow state] most of the time.
This is the source of their fighting power and the key to their safety.
Now Eunuch Mo opened his door to life, made a gesture of prostrating himself to the ground, expressed the highest respect, and walked slowly towards the location of Gaozong's mausoleum.
"Your Majesty, this old slave is here."
"You must blame me for being so polite."
"It's just that the old slave is getting older. In a few days, he won't be able to accompany your majesty."
"Looking at His Majesty's children, step by step, come to where they are today."
"The old slave doesn't feel good in his heart."
"It would be great if His Majesty was still here."
Eunuch Mo's voice was very soft, echoing in the magnificent underground maze. Chu Qianqiu was suspended in mid-air, using the effect of [Hidden God and Monster], and followed the silver-haired old eunuch step by step to the depths of the maze.
There are many forked paths in the maze. It is conceivable that those who enter the forked paths will be greeted by countless traps and hidden weapons.
Gaozong's mausoleum is not too big. Even if Eunuch Mo walked slowly and kowtowed every step of the way, he quickly arrived at the main coffin room of the underground mausoleum.
The main coffin chamber is round in shape and looks very spacious. There are nine dragon heads sticking out and aiming at the center.
In the center of the imperial mausoleum was a black iron and golden dragon coffin. The coffin looked very heavy, and it looked like it was made of black iron.
"Your Majesty, I'm disturbing you."
Eunuch Mo walked up to the coffin and whispered.
The old eunuch released huge mental power. This mental power no longer scanned the surroundings, but lifted the coffin weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.
Chu Qianqiu stared at the bottom of the coffin, but there was only a smooth round platform and no holes underneath.
The coffin was slowly lifted up to be level with the nine dragon heads on the main coffin chamber. Eunuch Mo flew into the air and started the dragon heads in a certain order.
The nine dragon heads emitted red light, shining on the coffin. The bottom of the coffin emitted a strong light, and Eunuch Mo injected a huge amount of infuriating energy.
[It turns out that this coffin is the activated device.] Chu Qianqiu nodded secretly and recorded every operation of Eunuch Mo. Eunuch Mo recited in a voice like a drake:
"When you are born, all the pottery created by nature has its end."
"There is no end. Sages and sages are not exempt from it, so why worry about it?"
"May the dragon ride on me and think of Kunlun." (Note 1)
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"What's the end of the year? Time passes!"
Eunuch Mo recited "Jing Lie", Gaozong's favorite poem about immortals during his lifetime, and then walked into the light pillar at the bottom of the coffin.
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The red beam of light swallowed Eunuch Mo completely.
After a while, Chu Qianqiu lost his sense of Eunuch Mo.
"It's really amazing. Even the technical level in the previous life couldn't do space teleportation, but they can make mustard rings and teleportation formations."
"Even my Thousand Miles Soul Lock can't find Eunuch Mo's whereabouts."
"Golden Silkworm King, help me strengthen the ability of [Thousand Mile Soul Lock]."
"As long as he is still alive, he should be able to sense it."
Chu Qianqiu stared at the coffin still suspended in mid-air, took out a three-in-one bottle of [Blood of the Divine Beast], and ordered to the Golden Silkworm King.
"Yes, Master." The Golden Silkworm King drank the blood happily, which greatly enhanced Qianli Soul Locking's sensing ability. Soon a strange feeling came, and Chu Qianqiu suddenly woke up.
"Underground, still underground."
"I see."
"Eunuch Mo did not stay away, he was transported to the deepest part of the imperial mausoleum."
"One thousand meters or two thousand meters deep?"
This portal was probably not as legendary as he had imagined. He could only teleport downwards, into a deeper basement, where a palace array was built.
"Very good, it's my turn to go in."
Just when Chu Qianqiu was about to take further measures, Eunuch Mo reappeared from the pillar of light. His body seemed much weaker and he was holding a longevity Buddha statue in his hand.
"Ahem."
"So much spiritual liquid was wasted in less than a quarter of an hour."
"Our family has to ask the guards to replenish the spiritual liquid." Eunuch Mo shook his head and slowly lowered the coffin again.
When I turned around, I saw a King of Light Buddha.
The golden Buddha's light illuminated the earth, and Chu Qianqiu brought him warmth.