Tang Sancheng and the others had sorted it out before, so when they talked about it, they went smoothly. The more Xuan Jing listened, the more his brows furrowed. He looked at the black air coming out of his hands, and felt faintly worried about Tang Sancheng.
When they got up, they met a difficult opponent. This opponent had no conflict with them yet, so it didn't matter at the moment, but God knows what would happen in the future. If there was an entanglement, I'm afraid Tang Sancheng and the others wouldn't be able to handle it at all.
"I'm afraid this person who controls the Golden Eagle Order is not simple." Xuan Jing said: "This reminds me of a person, but he is a bit puzzling to me. Speaking of it, he is somewhat similar to Qingluan. Before his death, Qingluan used
She has cultivated her whole life to preserve her soul. The existence of this soul itself is equivalent to eternal life. Of course, it must meet certain conditions, but after all, she has no body, so she can only rely on gods to descend into the bodies of witches such as Fu Yu.
Achieve your goals, and the person I met also had the same situation."
"Only the soul is there, but there is no body?" Tang Sancheng understood immediately.
"That's right." Xuan Jing said: "I just felt something was wrong with him in the crowd, but when I wanted to find out, he had already disappeared."
"The corpse refiner we met, someone once saw him and said he had tattoos on his face. It should be the kind of tattoos that prisoners in ancient times had, yes, like Lin Chong!" After Tang Sancheng finished speaking, he saw Xuan
There was a subtle expression on Jing's face, and he was a little confused: "What's wrong? It's not this person?"
"The person I saw looked completely different from what you know. Not to mention that he had any tattoos on his face, and he was very white and elegant. But at that time, I felt that there was a strange aura swimming in his body."
Xuan Jing frowned: "Unless..."
"Unless what?" Tang Sancheng asked.
"Unless he can freely choose the body he wants." Xuan Jing said: "Even Qingluan can't do this. She can only possess her own descendants. It is absolutely impossible for others. Thirty percent
, this person is terrible.”
Cold sweat broke out on Tang Sancheng's back: "This person cares very much about Genghis Khan's mausoleum. Could it be that he knows that the things in the mausoleum are what he needs?"
"It is entirely possible, but as for the truth, we can only ask him himself." Xuan Jing said: "That friend of yours, tell him not to be careless and not to think that just because everyone in the Golden Eagle Order is dead, he can sit back and relax.
"
Tang Sancheng hesitated for a moment, thinking of the third child next to Xie Fangfei: "It's not right that they are all dead. In fact, there is one left..."
After listening to Tang Sancheng's words, Xuan Jing thought for a long time: "This guy named Lao San, please keep it in mind. I don't know the inside story, so it's hard to say anything. It's not wrong to be more cautious."
"I know." Tang Sancheng didn't know why Xuan Jing had reservations about Lao San, but he agreed that it was always good to be more cautious.
While the two were talking, Bian Yezhou suddenly increased his speed. Xuan Jing glanced at Tang Sancheng: "Hold your breath completely, how long can you hold on?"
"A quarter of an hour." Tang Sancheng said.
"That's good, that's enough." Xuan Jing said: "When I ask you to hold your breath, hold your breath completely immediately. No matter what happens, don't resume breathing."
Tang Sancheng nodded. The sea of mercury that originally flowed slowly under his feet has now fluctuated. The flat leaf boat seemed to be greeted by a storm. Tang Sancheng's body was already shaking, and there was a "booming" sound coming from the front.
It looks a lot like...a lot like a waterfall!
No wonder it sounds so familiar. Back in ancient Kunlun, when he was trapped in the ice chamber, he heard the roar of the waterfall. Hearing it again now still made Tang San frightened. The mercury sea, and now the mercury waterfall, here
Who can come in? I’m afraid no one will be able to enter this underground palace in the future...
Tang Sancheng was still thinking wildly when Xuan Jing's voice came into his ears like thunder: "Hold your breath!"
Tang Sancheng immediately held his breath. As soon as he finished holding his breath, Bian Yezhou had already flown out. The two of them were completely separated from Bian Yezhou. Tang Sancheng held his breath, but tried to keep his eyes open. He found that he and Xuan Jing were not separated.
It seemed that the two of them were still protected by the air wall. The two of them flew out very quickly. After Bian Ye Zhou separated from them, he already knew where to throw them. Tang Sancheng looked around and saw these huge
The ashlar stones made him sigh with emotion. It was indeed the Qin Mausoleum. The materials used in its construction were also extraordinary. Tang Sancheng saw that there were patterns engraved on the ashlar stones, but he did not have time to see clearly. His body was already falling rapidly. Suddenly, Tang Sancheng
Sancheng's body stopped...
He turned his head and saw Xuan Jing's hands facing down. He was using his own vitality to control the air flow to control the decline of the two people. Tang Sancheng sighed to himself. He would wait for hundreds more
Years may not reach this level, but he is worthy of being Guiguzi’s master disciple.
The sound of the mercury waterfall disappeared. It was still roaring in his ears just now, but now it completely disappeared. At this moment, Tang Sancheng felt his feet fall to the ground. He immediately opened his mouth, relaxed his nose, and was about to
Taking a deep breath, Xuan Jing covered his mouth and nose. Tang Sancheng saw Xuan Jing and shook his head. Tang Sancheng understood and immediately continued to hold his breath.
When Tang Sancheng raised his head, he couldn't help being surprised. It was so high that it couldn't reach the top. It was completely bright, but there was no shadow of any brazier. Could it be because of... the Night Pearl?
Now you can see the patterns on the square stones. They are finely carved dragons. The dragon shapes on each square stone are slightly different. If you look at them together, they are dragons flying freely. There are many dragons.
Years later, Tang Sancheng realized that the principle above was somewhat like the production of animation. Every minute movement was drawn, and when it was drawn out coherently, one could see that the dragons were moving, but each of their movements
The subtle movements are carved on the square stones. If they move, they will be like dragons swimming in the air. They will be alive and accompany Qin Ling forever.
Xuan Jing saw that Tang Sancheng kept looking around, and he couldn't help but said in his heart, if the things here make you unable to take your eyes away, what can you do if you go in? He pulled Tang Sancheng forward, this place is very vast, and the stones under his feet are
, every piece was very smooth. Tang Sancheng glanced at his feet and felt that it looked like jade. It was a pity that Bai Yi was not there, otherwise he would have been able to tell what texture it was at a glance.
After walking for more than a thousand meters, the two of them came to a sealed high wall. The carvings on it were strangely shaped and could not be seen clearly. They had no idea what was carved on it. Both of them were holding their breath, unable to do anything.
As he spoke, Tang Sancheng saw Xuanjing's hands groping on it, and then he pushed it down with both hands, constantly changing directions. After struggling for a long time, a door opened in the middle of the high wall, and Xuanjing pulled Tang Sancheng.
Go in, as soon as you enter, the door behind is closed, and there is only a very light sound. Xuan Jing pats Tang Sancheng on the shoulder: "That's it."
There was only a quarter of an hour here. This was a complete breath-holding. Tang Sancheng had long been on the verge of death. When he heard that it was okay, he was immediately relieved. He immediately opened his mouth and nose and took a deep breath. He only smelled the aroma that filled his nose: "
It smells so good!”
"This place is paved with fragrant jade, so of course it smells fragrant." Xuan Jing said disapprovingly.
"Fragrant stone, I heard Bai Yi say this. This is a kind of jade. Even if it is a small fragrant stone, you can still smell its fragrance after walking a hundred steps." Tang Sancheng said.
"Yes, those square stones outside just now are also fragrant stones. It's just that you hold your breath completely, so you can't smell it. The door here is also made of fragrant stones, but further forward, there are others.
You see a good thing." Xuan Jing has been here countless times in the past thousands of years, and he has long been accustomed to strange things. No matter how valuable he sees, he just feels as normal as the dirt on the ground.