I don’t know if I have a fate with the tomb in this life. I have been to the underground palace more than three times in the past few months. Mo Shuruo sighed while holding the crowbar and continued to move forward. The construction location of the saint’s tomb is consistent with that of Baiyue.
The underground palace was different. Walking around, she was either in this main tomb or another main tomb. It was like a maze. She walked carefully in the tomb passage for nearly half an hour, but she couldn't find the way out. Instead, she discovered that
There are many rare treasures. Mo Shuruo didn't come here to ask for money, so he naturally didn't have that intention.
She was tired from walking all the time, so she sat down against the tomb passage and used a crowbar to draw on the ground the places she had walked through in her memory. When she drew her current location, a totem actually formed on the ground. She looked carefully and saw that there were other things around her.
There is a large part of it that has not been finished, and I can't see much of it at the moment.
It seems that the saint's tomb is not really being built randomly.
Mo Shuruo bit his fingers and began to search for the remaining memories left by Anael in his mind.
There are many totems representing Northern Xinjiang. Various tribes, heroic deeds, and even words such as hatred and gratitude are represented by totems. Naturally, she could not find any useful information. Furthermore, since ancient times, the territory of Northern Xinjiang has changed many rulers. Miao Xinjiang is just
One of them in history is not considered long-term.
Mo Shuruo firmly believed that this totem might be related to the exit. Even if it wasn't, there should be some secret, and it was a very secret matter. When he got curious, he immediately tore off a piece of his skirt, broke off a piece of black coal burned from the torch, and printed it on the cloth.
The admiral transcribed the totem.
The Mohists didn't know much about these few tribes, so many people died when the poisonous catastrophe occurred in the Central Plains. Although the Mohists have paid attention to it in recent years, the northern Xinjiang seclusion prohibits people from the Central Plains from traveling, and it is still difficult to get more information.
difficulty.
After putting her things away, Mo Shuruo immediately got up to explore the tomb passages that she had not walked through. Although she knew that she might encounter danger, she couldn't help but move forward. Every time she walked around a corner, she drew arrows on the tomb passages at the intersection to prevent danger.
Repeat on your own.
Some of the tombs he entered were wide and complete, while others were old and dilapidated. The architectural style and the style of the coffins could tell a sense of age. Mo Shuruo concluded that these tombs were by no means from the same tribe, and this sacred mountain was also
Far from just the tomb of the Saint in Miaoling, it is more likely to be a group of tombs from several tribes over hundreds of years.
Mo Shuruo continued to walk forward while drawing a route on the cloth. The moisture on the ground became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of coolness around her became a little heavier. She replaced a new torch from the wall of the tomb passage and mustered up the courage to continue inside.
Go.
After walking for a while, the square tomb passage gradually became narrower, and in the end I had to bend down to move forward. At the end, there was a sealed wall, and Mo Shuruo bumped into it with his shoulder.
, failed to push it away. I raised my eyes and looked around, and found some strange paintings carved on the stone wall. The paintings were unevenly painted, a bit like hieroglyphics, and they could be seen to be of birds and animals.
When I looked closer at the torch, I saw that the patterns were very rough. It didn't look like they were left on purpose, but rather they were drawn in a hurry.
Mo Shuruo squatted down and started copying on the cloth again.
She didn't understand what it meant and thought she would ask Anael later.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the other side of the wall, like the chirping of cicadas and the sound of bats. Anyway, it made my scalp numb. It was getting louder and more numerous. Mo Shuruo boldly approached and pressed against the wall to listen carefully.
Suddenly, several long claws suddenly protruded from the narrow cracks in the stone. Mo Shuruo was startled and rolled back.
The hair on the claws was clear, and they were clearly spider legs several times larger! How could there be a spider the size of a cat in the world? I have never seen it in my life!
She ran a long way without stopping. She didn't have time to think too much. In her hurry, she didn't know what mechanism she encountered. The whole stone slab suddenly cracked and swallowed her in. As the sand and rocks collapsed, Uncle Mo
If he tried desperately to stop his body from falling with a crowbar, his back hit a slope in the blink of an eye, rolled several times, and finally stopped when he fell to the flat ground.
The torch was still burning tenaciously, and the crowbar fell to the side. Mo Shuruo climbed up holding his painful elbow, but he didn't know where it fell. The surrounding area was pitch black, like a cellar.
Good thing this time, the tomb passage on the first floor has not been completed yet, and it will fall down to the second floor. The entire holy mountain is so high, and if the tomb chambers are stacked one on top of another, how long will it take to get there?
Mo Shuruo felt a little broken, picked up the things, and continued to move forward.
There is relatively no danger to her here, but the seven people outside are not so lucky.
Everyone left the cave wall and walked along the valley. The valley was overgrown with weeds, and it didn't look like someone had walked through it. Fang Hongdrill pulled a few handfuls of the weeds in front of him and said angrily: "The powder has disappeared."
Ana'er looked down at the land under his feet, squatted down and pinched a piece, "The soil here is very moist, and the powder is absorbed by the moisture."
"What should we do?"
Without any guidance, everyone was at a loss.
Ana'er stood up, patted the dirt on his hands, and said, "There is no other way. We can only find the entrance nearby and go to the underground palace first."
I didn't expect things to turn out like this. It's midnight now, so finding the entrance is extremely difficult.
Yuhua helped him and said, "In that case, you should lead the way to get Qilin Jue first."
Fang Hongzhao couldn't hold it back, "What should I do if Shu Ruo! She is alone in the underground palace, and there are many crises, don't you care!"
Yuhua Fuxian glanced at her expressionlessly, "What does it have to do with me whether she lives or dies?"
"you--"
She wanted to say more, but You Jiang gave her a sideways look and immediately shut her mouth.
Fang Hongzhao was stopped, but Xiang Jingyi was not idle. "The Lord is here for the blood jade. I have no objection to searching for it first. Since the route has disappeared, there is no need for everyone to act together." Their original purpose was.
Not the same one either.
Fang Hongzhao immediately said: "Brother Xiang is right, we are going to find Shu Ruo, so why not separate here."
Ana'er frowned and looked at Xiang Jingyi, then looked at Yanjue awkwardly. Now that there is a dispute, we can only see what decision he makes.
"Whether it's rescuing people or looking for jade, it's all in the underground palace. The first thing is for everyone to find the entrance together." In this case, it is unwise to act separately.
Hearing what Yanjue said, neither party was talking. Anal and Yanjue looked at each other, "Do you have any impression of the route into the underground palace last time?"
Yan Jue nodded and looked up, "There is a swamp not far from this valley, and there is a cave further up."
"Okay, let's go in through that entrance." Anal confirmed the plan, and everyone had no objections. This time Yan Jue took the lead, and the seven of them changed directions and headed towards the swamp.
Fang Hongzhao and Xiang Jingyan fell behind, and they were worried about Fang Caiyuhua's words, "Does this Lord have a grudge against Shuruo?"
Xiang Jingyi naturally didn't know the specific reason, but there was obvious resentment in his words, "How can a big shot like him care about the lives of his subordinates who are insignificant."
Fang Hongzhao calculated the time, frowned and said: "If nothing else happens, Shuruo will wake up. If the Lord still doesn't want to after entering the underground palace, we can go find Shuruo ourselves."
Xiang Jingyi was worried about Mo Shuruo, but he couldn't help but look at Ana'er. So far, Yuhua's support has been polite, but if he forced himself to get the jade, he would definitely have to separate.
Thinking like this, I can't help but be curious, "If we really want to separate, how do you think Yan Jue will choose?"
"City Lord?" Fang Hongzhao shook the red tassels on his clothes and muttered in a low voice, "Of course he will follow the Lord, they are here to get the jade."
Xiang Jingyi felt a little sad for Mo Shuruo, but he also thought about how Yan Jue had sucked evil spirits for Mo Shuruo regardless of his own safety, "I don't believe he is so heartless..." Compared to Yuhua Fuxi's cold-bloodedness, Xiang Jingyi instantly felt that Yan Jue had
Very pleasing to the eye.
While they were talking, everyone had already arrived at the swamp. Yanjue held up a torch to explore, "I don't know what will be in the water. Please be careful and don't get too close."
Compared to before, he could leap easily by himself.
After turning around and saying a few words to You Jiang, the man in black turned and left. After a while, he found a huge dead tree. He chopped the trunk into piles of different lengths with his sword, and connected them with ropes and kicked them into the water one by one.
inside.
Yan Jue said: "Just in case, let's go separately."
Yu Hua Fuxiang took Hua Ci, Xiang Jingyi took Ana'er, You Jiang followed Fang Hongzhao, and Yan Jue was the one leading the way.
The swamp was filled with water vapor, and there were dead or dry trees scattered in the turbid water that shot straight into the sky. With these trees, Yan Jue used his whip to drag everyone forward.
Hua Ci sat on the tree trunk and looked at the sparkling water under the firelight.
"Dad, there are bugs in the water."
Yuhua Fuxi stood behind her, pressing her shoulder with one hand and reminding her: "Don't put your hands and feet down."
"knew."
Xiaoci has a small body and is fine squatting on a tree trunk.
But Anael couldn't help but tremble as she stood. The tree trunk was floating on the water, and it might flip over at any time. She was stiff and didn't dare to move.
Behind him, Xiang Jingyi felt her nervousness, stretched out his arms to hug her, and whispered to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"I'm not afraid." She refused, blinking to distract herself, and a blush appeared on her face, "Don't worry, I did something in the coffin, so even if Mo Shuruo wakes up, she will be safe and sound.
.”
Hearing what she said, Xiang Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
Ana'er didn't know how he felt, "You don't have to thank me, I owe her."
Xiang Jingyi looked at her half-face, his eyes showing unspeakable confusion, "This matter has nothing to do with you in the first place, so you don't need to blame yourself. As long as Shuruo leaves Northern Xinjiang safely, I think..."
"I know." Anal was afraid of hearing what he said to say goodbye, so he simply interrupted him, "You all have to go back."
"Your Highness..."
She turned her head away, not wanting to say anything else. Reluctantly, Xiang Jingyi had no choice but to stop mentioning it, "What are your thoughts after entering the underground palace?"
Ana'er said: "I don't know, I can only watch Yan Jue."
After all, Yuhua Fuxiang is the Lord. Although he is weak and has never shown any skills, Xiang Jingyi still has some taboos against him. "The Lord is cruel. If he threatens you, don't resist. If you want to come to the banquet, he will not
As for acting ruthlessly.”
Ana'er didn't understand, "You mean, even if I voluntarily offer the blood jade, he might attack me. Why?"
Xiang Jingyi whispered: "Qilin Jue is one of the seven phantoms of Tianmu Peak. They are secretly searching for them, but they are also hiding the whereabouts of these things. I am worried..."
Whether it is Yan Jue or Yu Hua Fu Xian, they are the masters of Tianmu Peak after all, and there are some things that outsiders would never expect.
For a moment, he was really worried that she was too worried, so he tried to reassure her, "I'm just guessing that the city lord is not a heartless person, so you don't have to be too worried."
Ana'er nodded, she naturally believed in Xiang Jingyi.
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