Chapter 1289 Opening the Mausoleum

Therefore, Yun Rong did not suggest that Feng Jingluo go to such a dangerous place.

If he couldn't protect her, it would be his negligence, and Dugu Wuchen would definitely blame her at that time.

"Sister Yunrong, don't worry, I'm sure I have a sense of proportion, I shouldn't fight for it, I won't take it, and besides, let's go and have a look and try our luck! No matter what else, I will I won't blame you."

Feng Jingluo persuaded Yun Rong that she knew that she was doing it for her own good.

"Besides, Sister Yun Rong, the more dangerous the place, the greater the opportunities you will get!"

Seeing Feng Jingluo's swearing appearance, Yun Rong finally nodded.

"OK then."

Perhaps, what she said is right, the more dangerous the place, the greater the opportunity.

"That's right, if that's the case, then let's go now!"

Feng Luo squinted his eyes in shock.

These days, apart from entering the palace, all the time I spend except for detoxifying and curing the Third Prince's disease is cultivation.

Fortunately, I just left the palace today, if it was a few days later, I'm afraid I would have missed this strong man's tomb.

Yun Rong nodded, and then went to the Forest of Lingji with Feng Jingluo.

After the two came to the Forest of Silence, they saw that there were quite a few people around at this time, rushing towards the tomb of the strong in the Forest of Spiritual Silence.

Seeing this, Feng Jingluo and Yun Rong followed behind these people.

After flying for about half an hour, they arrived at the location of the mausoleum.

At this time, many people had already gathered around.

The strength of these people, the most, is the same as hers, and the strength is the most at the beginning of the god level or around five stars.

And there are also a few who are the spirits of the Xuanshen rank, and some, although they are the powerhouses of the Jingshen rank, there are not many.

Because they heard that the owner of this tomb of the strong should be around the Phantom God level.

Therefore, there are fewer spiritual masters at the level of gods.

However, although it is said that there are few, there are still about dozens of them.

At this time, thousands of people stood at the gate of the mausoleum.

At this time, all the people stood at the door, just waiting for the mausoleum to open.

At this time, it was still at noon, but everyone had waited for a long time, but there was still no sign of the mausoleum being opened.

Soon, the sun had already set, and the sky gradually turned dark.

Until the full moon floated up in the sky, and the moonlight shone on the gate of the mausoleum...

Suddenly, I saw the door, and it slowly opened!

When the sound of the stone door opening rang, everyone who was already a little sleepy immediately woke up!

They stared at the stone door that was gradually opening...

It's just that the speed at which the stone door opens is really slow.

It took about a quarter of an hour before the door was fully opened.

It's just that the stone door was opened, but no one dared to go in. Everyone stood in the doorway...

Feng Jingluo stood among the crowd, looking at the stone gate, the mausoleum, which looked about ten meters high, and because it was night, it gave off a cold atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)

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