The village in front of you is very open. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe that you can almost flatten a thousand-meter-diameter hilltop by manpower alone. Coupled with the location of the houses and the decoration of strange rocks, the whole town is unique.
It feels like a fairyland in heaven, and the existence of those large martial arts arenas and special training scenes makes the air exude a chilling atmosphere. Go to *Book* Bar (www.pao8.com
It was just that at this moment, Di Cheng was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery. He tensed up his nerves to avoid the patrol of guards and carefully searched for any trace of tombs.
No? Di Cheng and Xi Yuhuang exchanged glances with each other. After a full hour of patrolling, they found no trace of the cemetery.
Isn't it on the mountain? Impossible. Since the mission of protecting the existence of the Yin people is to protect the imperial tomb, how could it not be in the villages and towns?
Just when Di Chengxi was pondering to no avail, the snow lion suddenly let out a low roar, arched Di Cheng, and then carefully stepped on the steep rocks and walked towards the side of the mountain where the Yin people patrol most frequently.
go.
"Let's go." With the look in their eyes, the two of them did not hesitate and quietly climbed up the rock to follow. They had seen that place before, but there were a few vigilant tribesmen whispering something there. In order to avoid being discovered, they could only take a rough look.
After observing, he quickly left.
Could it be... where is it? That's not right. Although it looks rough, it is impossible to ignore the existence of the mausoleum.
When they came back again, there were no human figures in the place that looked like a martial arts arena. There were only a few scattered small ice rooms like concierges and layers of weapon racks. But after staring carefully for a moment, the two of them shrank their pupils at the same time.
Hole!!
Looking through the seven or eight staggered ice houses, there was a wide cave entrance on the knife-like wall at the back. Due to the location, it was really hard to spot it if you didn't look carefully.
Could it be... where is it?
Observing the surroundings again, after confirming that there were no other Yin tribe members, Di Cheng and Wu Wu jumped up in perfect agreement, stepped onto the flat ground of the town, and using the cover of weapon racks and ice houses, approached the cave like civet cats.
The snow lion was very spiritual. He blinked his big black eyes and did not follow. Instead, he nestled in the narrow crevice and stood guard.
They clung to the stone wall, listened carefully to the movements inside, looked at each other and nodded, Di Cheng was the first to roll in, and Xi Yuhuang pulled out a long and narrow steel knife and walked in with him.
The space of the cave is much larger than expected, almost equivalent to half a small field. The rock wall is cut like a knife and smooth as a mirror. The torches are burning brightly, making the cave as bright as day and even dazzling. In the large space is
The tombs are arranged around each other. From the outside to the inside, the tombs gradually become larger and more regular. However, the stone tablets standing in front of each tomb are a bit strange. They only have a smooth mirror-like stone surface without any words.
The existence, when viewed suddenly, is not only strange, but even eerie, as if you suddenly saw faceless people standing there blankly.
What excited Di Chengxi and Emperor Yu was that in the center of six consecutive rows of tombs was a large stone tomb with a diameter of about five meters and a height of three to four meters. Unlike other tombs, this large stone tomb was
The stone wall is inlaid with long jet black wooden plaques, like raised wooden tombstones one by one. They are not pretty, but they carry a strong and powerful force. The densely packed strange fonts on them show its ancient identity.
Surrounding this stone tomb, there are rows of long black sticks with yellow flags standing like sentinels, and there are also a large number of stone statues of various animals, including a two-winged tiger looking up to the sky and roaring, and a lifting and grasping lion looking at life.
In the wind, there are three-eyed monkeys walking madly, and there are dexterous cranes holding beads and flapping their wings. Each image is agile, like a living creature. Although it has experienced countless years of invasion, it is still vivid, like a fairy.
The imperial mausoleum! Although it is not as domineering and glorious as imagined, nor as gorgeous and grand as understood, but if there are no accidents, it should be Guo Wei's imperial mausoleum! The second parchment that Skynet wants is inside!
But before Di Cheng and the two could get excited and take advantage of tonight's luck to take out the parchment, the two of them felt their hearts trembling slightly. They leaned down at the same time, lying in the dense tombs and not daring to move.
"That figure... Yuwen Huangxue??" Di Cheng frowned. Is it him? He quietly raised his head again and looked at the imperial mausoleum a hundred meters away. That's right! That's Yuwen Huangxue.
Some people have a hard time remembering his appearance no matter how many times they see him, but some people can never forget it just by passing by him. That figure on the back and that green shirt, Di Chengda was 100% sure that this person was
There was no doubt about Yuwen Huangxue. I didn’t expect that in less than a day, I would meet him again.
Xi Yu glanced at Di Cheng and asked, "Is this the Yuwen Huangxue he met in the morning?"
Di Cheng nodded, his vigilance greatly increased, and he tried his best to control his aura while also getting ready for battle.
Xi Yuhuang quietly raised his spirits and slowly rotated the steel knife in his hand. He also did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He still could not find out Di Cheng's true strength, but he had gradually realized the awareness between the two after getting along for a long time.
This feeling was difficult for him, who was once the master of death row, to accept it, but he had to accept it. What kind of strength Yuwen Huangxue had that could make Di Cheng fearful? He couldn't place it, but it inspired him to fight*
*At the same time, I felt great pressure.
Pointing at the two men beside Yuwen Huangxue who were bowing slightly, and then extending two fingers, Xi Yuhuang meant: "Who are those two people?"
Di Cheng shook his head slowly. One was thin and the other was tall and tall, both of which gave him a strange feeling. But to be able to accompany Yuwen Huangxue here, he either had an extraordinary status or had great strength.
Yuwen Huangxue stood in front of the tomb with his hands behind his back, looking up at the black wooden tablets on the tomb wall. It had been more than five hours. After arriving here, he remained silent and showed no signs of moving, just like the stone sculptures next to him.
generally fixed there.
The two people behind them lowered their heads and did not dare to make any sound or movement for fear of disturbing the person who was deep in thought.
"Nian'er, today's twenty consecutive black boxing invitational tournaments, should I count you as a complete victory or a failure." After a long silence, Yuwen Huangxue finally made a slightly deeper voice.
The thin figure on the right swayed slightly, raising his face with a somewhat nervous and stubborn face. It turned out to be the young man who invited Di Cheng to fight in the black boxing arena in the morning. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the young man's voice was as thin as a woman's, even
It is sweet and smart: "Above the ring, I am completely victorious, but below the ring, I am defeated."
"Where was the defeat?" There was no emotion in Yuwen Huangxue's voice.
"Skills are not as good as others." The young man's eyes were full of stubbornness, but he did not make any excuses for himself and answered simply and concisely.
"Inferior to whom?"
"It's not as good as the person who hit me hard in the end."
"Only that one?"
"If we insist on adding another person, the person walking at the front should also be counted as one."
"Where are the other two?"
"The first one I knocked over was a sign that he was defeated. Although the guy as strong as a bear looks scary, I am confident that I can do it with my skills."
"Arrogant!" Yuwen Huangxue's face suddenly turned cold, and a deep yet loud voice sounded in a loud flash. The bodies of the two young men trembled at the same time, their heads drooped, and they did not dare to say any more words.
"The first man's name is Di Cheng, and he can subdue you within twenty moves. The man who severely injured you can easily defeat you even without the help of others. Although the strong man moves slowly, his iron muscles are enough to resist
You thought you were a powerful attack, but it was you who was exhausted in the end. As for the first person... couldn't you see that he was injured? Nian'er, you have disappointed my father."
Bang! Nian'er's eyes swayed, he knelt down and bent over, his head knocked tightly on the ground, his expression was tense, and his eyes were still stubborn. It was the same as Yuwen Huangxue's aloofness, and his stubbornness in refusing to admit defeat seemed to be engraved in his bones.
Another handsome young man who looked somewhat similar to Nian'er but was much taller and taller coughed lightly and said cautiously: "Father, Nian'er's strength should be able to enter the top five of the younger generation of our clan. Even if he is put aside,
In the entire ethnic group, it is considered a success. Those four people you mentioned...are they really that powerful?"
"It's not that my father underestimates you. It's not just about your strength. The ruthless aura exuding from those four people is the most terrifying. I dare to say that if there is a life and death battle, you can fight to a tie with one of them at most.
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The young man frowned slightly and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at his father. His eyes wandered for a moment, and then he suddenly said: "Are they the group of people that my father was referring to?"
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