Nangong Yun put away his thoughts, walked to the stone statue and knelt down respectfully three times. He stood up and walked behind the stone statue. He groped lightly, and saw the stone statue rotated, revealing a small mezzanine below, but it was empty inside. There is nothing.
Nangong Yun's expression suddenly changed, "The map is gone!" He turned to look at Long Qingyue and Qin Lieyan in surprise, frowned and said: "Shen Ce must have taken it away. But...how did he know there was one here? All maps of the Imperial Tomb?”
Only he knew this secret in the entire Qinglong Kingdom, and his father only told him to one person back then.
"Is there any special secret in this imperial mausoleum?" Long Qingyue asked doubtfully.
Nangong Yun shook his head, "This is just an ordinary imperial mausoleum. It is the burial place of the ancestors of the Qinglong Kingdom. There is nothing special about it."
Qin Lieyan's expression also became solemn, and he added, "Maybe there are some things you don't know. This may not be an ordinary imperial tomb, otherwise Shen Ce wouldn't have brought us in."
Long Qingyue nodded in agreement, "Let's go to the lower level first." She had to rescue Xiaofan no matter what.
The three of them groped for a while in the dark imperial mausoleum, scurrying around like headless flies, and finally found the stone steps leading to the tomb below. They winded down step by step, like a spiral staircase. A hint of ancient Roman style is particularly abrupt in this solemn and old-fashioned design.
At the end of the stone steps is a black ink that cannot be broken away, boundless.
'Zhizhi' A familiar voice sounded in the darkness. Long Qingyue was delighted. It was Huo Yu's voice. She moved and hurriedly swept down the stone steps. She saw Huo Yu flying from the darkness. When she saw Long Qing Yue quickly jumped into her arms, raised her wings and pointed inside.
"Xiao Fan is inside." Huo Yu's voice sounded in his heart, with a hint of grievance. That disgusting villain almost burned it, but luckily it ran fast.
Long Qingyue raised his eyebrows, a hint of anger lingering between his eyebrows.
As soon as he took a step forward, he suddenly heard the whistling wind. Long Qingyue quickly retracted his steps and quickly took a step back. With a surge of spiritual power in his hand, he raised a body-protecting Qi in front of him, and countless Cold and sharp spears swarmed over and hit the spears, hitting them back to the ground with "bang bang bang".
"Chi!" A series of muffled sounds suddenly sounded, and the originally dark corridor suddenly burst into flames, quickly spreading across the entire space like lightning.
There was a raging fire, the temperature in the air rose instantly, and it was bright.
Long Qingyue narrowed her eyes, and it turned out that she had stepped on a trap. However, although this flame was a bit powerful, it was nothing compared to her Nine Netherworld Fire.
She squeezed the technique with both hands, and a wisp of white and dark flames shot out from her fingers, and suddenly swept the earth like a storm. Wherever it passed, the flames disappeared, and were completely absorbed by the Nine Netherworld Fire, leaving no trace behind.
The corridor suddenly returned to darkness. If it weren't for the lingering warmth in the air, one would almost think that the previous scene was an illusion.
"Beautiful." Qin Lieyan stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and praised with a smile, his eyes arrogant and bright.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Heavy footsteps sounded in the silent darkness. Long Qingyue looked up and saw a person walking slowly on the opposite side. His steps were weird and his movements were stiff, like a robot. I don't know if it was a robot. Because of the lighting problem, the view is not very clear.
