"Don't worry, there is no bad news." Xiao Qi nodded lightly: "They have all withdrawn to the Duke's Mansion. Prince An is probably thinking of something."
Chu Li's face darkened.
Thinking of King An, his murderous intent surged, and he wished he could kill him now. He became more and more eager for the Tianshen Jin. As long as he swallowed the Tianshen Jin, he would immediately set out to kill King An!
"There will be news coming out of the palace." Xiao Qi said: "If he does something strange, you will know it."
Chu Li lowered his head lightly.
He has many informants in the house, so there is no need to go out of his way to tell him. If there is any news, he will definitely find a way to spread it out and let Xiao Qi know.
Xiao Qi said: "How is your progress?"
"It went smoothly." Chu Li smiled.
When he entered the inner mausoleum, everything went smoothly. The Ksitigarbha Chakravartin could transform the momentum. He was even thinking about whether he could directly transform the momentum into the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu and absorb it. In this case, the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu would advance faster.
Unfortunately, the idea is wonderful, but it is extremely difficult to implement it. The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra is still very weak, so it cannot be transformed into the Heavenly Demon Power. It can only become the internal power of the Jueyun Divine Skill.
The internal power of this Jueyun Divine Art is different from the usual Jueyun Divine Art.
The internal power he transformed from the inner tomb was able to ignore the suppression of the bronze gate and not be weakened. This made his cultivation level in the inner tomb much higher than usual, shortening the gap between him and the surrounding inner tomb guards.
Xiao Qi looked at him and sighed quietly.
Chu Li smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I have a great destiny."
He knew why Xiao Qi sighed because he was worried about himself. After all, confronting a master from the gods was no different from committing suicide.
Xiao Qi nodded lightly, without saying much, but with a quiet look in her eyes, which made Chu Li feel soft and wish she could change her mind, no longer risk her life, and stay with Xiao Qi peacefully.
He hurriedly cheered up, got rid of such thoughts, and continued to think about how to go further.
In the early morning, Chu Li returned to the imperial garden in the outer mausoleum.
My own waterside pavilion has been cleaned spotlessly, the windows are bright and clean, and there are several vases of flowers inserted, giving it an elegant and pleasant beauty.
The bedding and sheets were replaced with new ones, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood floating in the room, which made me feel peaceful.
"How about Xiao Lu, are you satisfied?" Zhao Xuan pointed at the waterside pavilion.
Chu Li walked back and forth in the water pavilion twice and praised: "Not bad, thank you Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Xuandao: "From now on, this place will belong to you, and this lake will also belong to you. There are fish in the lake. These fish are all different species and cannot be seen outside. They are extremely delicious and have strong blood. You will definitely know how to do it."
like."
Chu Li smiled and said: "The fish in this lake should be for viewing, right?"
"Haha." Zhao Xuan laughed and said, "You can watch it, you can also catch it and eat it!"
Chu Li shook his head: "This is too disgraceful."
"It seems that you are still an elegant person, Xiao Lu, okay, it's up to you." Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "I really want to eat it."
Chu Li smiled and shook his head.
Zhao Xuan joked with him for a few words, led him into the inner mausoleum, and then came to the meeting room.
Only the skinny old man Xu Zhenshan was present in the meeting room. When he saw Chu Li and Zhao Xuan coming, he waved: "Xiao Lu, you are a newcomer. Let's start from Jingtian Pavilion. First, we will start from the inner hall of the second generation emperor."
"Yes, thank you Mr. Xu." Chu Li clasped his fists.
Xu Zhenshan shook his head and said with a smile: "If you can't hold on, just take your time, one day at a time, don't keep on duty."
"I'll take a look first and then talk."
"Yeah, that's fine. Your Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra is very mysterious. I think it can hold up."
"yes."
"Old Zhao, please send him there."
"Okay." Zhao Xuan responded with a smile.
The two of them left the main hall of the meeting room, walked more than ten miles, and arrived at an open courtyard in the northwest corner.
The courtyard is divided into three sections.
Zhao Xuan took him into the third courtyard and came to a main hall: "This is the spiritual palace of the second emperor, where the immortal golden body of the second emperor lives."
Chu Li looked around and found that there were no guards around.
Zhao Xuandao: "There are two guards in each hall."
"What about inside this palace?"
"Xiao Hu is already in the palace, you come with him." Zhao Xuan said with a smile: "Although he has a good face, he is not a bad person, and you are not bad by nature either. If you can get along well, you will always stay together in the future."
"Yes." Chu Li clasped his fists.
Zhao Xuan raised his voice and said: "Xiao Hu!"
The door of the palace was opened, Hu Feixing stepped out of the hall, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao."
"I've sent you a companion." Zhao Xuan pointed at Chu Li: "You two are on duty together. You should take care of him to prevent any accidents."
"Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. How can I take care of him? He should take care of me." Hu Feixing smiled and said, "I am not as good as Xiao Lu in terms of martial arts."
"Pantothenic acid again!" Zhao Xuan pointed at him and said, "Xiao Lu is new here and doesn't understand anything. You still have to teach me some rules to avoid getting into trouble."
"Understood!" Hu Feixing smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Xuan glanced at Chu Li and fluttered away with a flick of his fly whisk.
"Let's go in." Hu Feixing looked at Chu Li and said with a smile: "Don't say or do anything after you go in. Just sit down."
Chu Li clasped his fists and followed him into the hall.
He could feel that Hu Feixing did not have the same wariness and hostility as yesterday. Although he had lost Hu Feixing's face, he had defeated two masters at the same time, and Hu Feixing was not embarrassed.
As soon as he entered the main hall, his whole body tensed up, and the feeling he had when he first entered the inner mausoleum reappeared.
It felt like being in a raging wave or carrying a mountain. The whole body seemed to be creaking, the bones were about to crack, and the blood was shattering.
Hu Fei
, you can’t survive a day here!”
Chu Li frowned and said, "Then how can you survive, Senior Hu?"
In terms of depth of cultivation, Hu Feixing was not as good as him in Nei Ling, and he was far inferior to him who was running the Jueyun Magical Skill. Logically speaking, he wouldn't be able to survive.
"There is no other way but to resist." Hu Feixing sighed and said: "Hard work bit by bit will last longer and longer. Although it is painful, it can stimulate your potential and speed up your practice, just like
Faced with the oppression of the gods and masters, you struggled hard and eventually became stronger and stronger."
Chu Li said: "That's it!"
He looked up at the lifelike old man in front of him.
There is a futon on the steps of the main hall, and sitting on the futon is a thin old man wearing bright yellow clothes. He must have been a handsome man in his youth, with an elegant and elegant look.
He closed his eyes and sat motionless on the futon. His whole body exuded a majestic majesty that made people want to worship him and made him feel like an ant.
"This is the immortal golden body of the second generation emperor?" Chu Li pointed to the steps twenty feet away.
"Exactly." Hu Feixing said, "Is it an accident?"
Chu Li nodded.
Hu Feixing said: "Before I entered the inner mausoleum, I thought that the immortal golden body should be flashing with brilliance, but now it seems that it is just like a normal person."
Chu Li said: "What a powerful force."
"What is this!" Hu Feixing snorted: "This is the second generation of the late emperor. It has been a thousand years. The power of the first emperor is ten times greater than this!" (To be continued.)