Chapter 307
Since Eleven and Fifteen were there, the soldiers guarding the city opened it with confidence.

After a rain, although it was only light rain, it still brought a little bit of coolness to the already hot weather. "Where are you taking us?" Chang Xiaotian asked Bei Chenhao on a horse. At this time, Bei Chenhao was completely separated from Ah Man, and he would not stay under Ah Man's wings because of his frailty, alone. Riding a horse seems to be so pleasant and unrestrained.

"The king's tomb in the northern border." Bei Chenhao hooked the corners of his lips, his slightly pale face was stained with a blush due to the jolting of the galloping horse. If he didn't go to the king's tomb again, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it. "Why go to your ancestral grave?" Chang Xiaotian was taken aback, although he didn't shy away from going to other people's ancestral graves, but why did Bei Chenhao go to their ancestral graves if he had nothing to do, to play? "There are rumors in the world that the exotic flowers and plants in northern Xinjiang can kill human flesh and bones, but many people come back without success. Do you think it's that simple? There are exotic flowers and plants everywhere in northern Xinjiang." Bei Chenhao explained , "If the thing you are looking for is not in the Northern Xinjiang Tomb, I don't think there should be any other places."

"Your family's ancestral tomb is so powerful?" Chang Xiaotian was surprised. No wonder his master said that he had been to Northern Xinjiang when he was young, but he found nothing. It turned out that all of them were in the royal tombs of Northern Xinjiang. "Are you willing to take us to the royal tomb?" Duanmuyao asked, she knew that no matter what country people were from, they always had a kind of reverence for their ancestral tombs, and would not easily bring people in.

"You've all helped me so much, if I don't show some sincerity, would you say it's justified?" Bei Chenhao rubbed his nose, Duanmuyao is willing to help him like this, so he has to show some sincerity, right? "I think you should be able to find the herbs you want over there. Don't be too polite, just pull them out."

When Duanmuyao heard this sentence, he stroked his forehead slightly, pulled out whatever he wanted, it was really casual, and she could say that she couldn't even recognize the herbs.Duanmuyao suddenly regretted why she didn't bring Ye Chuyang with her. Although her little apprentice was a little chatty, her ability to recognize herbs is still second to none.Chang Xiaotian seemed to see Duanmuyao's embarrassment, "What's wrong with you?"

Duan Muyao was brought back to his senses by Chang Xiaotian's words, and looked at Chang Xiaotian raised his eyebrows. Chang Xiaotian was a little fuzzy when Duan Muyao looked at him for a moment, but he was still very happy in his heart. "You know herbs, right?" Duan Muyao asked, the sparkle in his eyes almost made Chang Xiaotian unable to resist.Chang Xiaotian nodded. The simple matter of recognizing herbs was taught by his master since he was a child. "It'll be fine!" Duan Muyao said happily, and let Chang Xiaotian pull the weeds after the meeting.To tell the truth, she is considered a monk halfway. People learn medicine from childhood, and the first step is to practice herbal medicine. That is to say, whether Duanmuyao became a monk halfway or learned from medical books.From a basic point of view, it is not 01:30 that she is inferior to others, which also strengthens her determination to practice her eyes to recognize all herbs.

"But aren't your royal tombs guarded by anyone?" Duan Muyao raised doubts in his heart, like the imperial tombs of Yan Kingdom are guarded by heavy soldiers, fearing that someone would offend the majesty of the royal family.What's more, there are so many good things in Bei Chenhao's royal tomb, how could there be no one there?
"Our royal tomb is really not guarded." Bei Chenhao chuckled, "There are two royal tombs in northern Xinjiang. One is in the ancestral hall of the royal palace in northern Xinjiang. Everyone knows that. The other one is only Only the kings of each generation know about the royal tomb."

"What? You still have two royal tombs?" Chang Xiaotian said, "This is the first time I heard that someone has two royal tombs."

"That's right, that's how we are in northern Xinjiang. The royal tombs inside the palace are the tombs of each generation of kings, and their remains were finally buried in the royal tombs outside." Bei Chenhao explained, "Originally, I also I don’t know, this is what my father told me before he died. There is a legend in our northern border that when night falls, evil spirits are brewing. When dawn comes, new life will come.”

The inexplicable Duanmu Yao shuddered unconsciously when he heard this sentence, he always felt that this sentence was cold.

"Father and I explained that there is a legend in the ancestors. After each generation of kings died, they were buried in the royal tomb. After waiting for decades, once the opportunity came, there would be a chance to be reincarnated. But this matter Only the kings of each generation will know."

"Then you still tell us?" Duan Muyao tilted his head, shouldn't this kind of thing be very confidential.

"Don't you believe it too?" Bei Chenhao shook his head. After so many years, he has never seen any ancestor come back to life.

Duanmuyao shook her head and didn't say anything. She remained skeptical about it. After all, she was reborn, and Song Qin was transmigrated. So many incredible things have happened, what else is impossible?
With Bei Chenhao leading the way, they walked farther and farther. Fortunately, they didn't meet soldiers from Beijiang along the way, and they walked a lot smoothly.On the way of walking, Duan Muyao found that she obviously saw plants more frequently, and after a while, she would see a small grass, and even a small sapling in the back.

It seems that the feng shui here is not so good. If this is not Bei Chenhao's ancestral grave, Duanmuyao really has an idea to develop and utilize it.

Finally, after riding the big black for a long time, Bei Chenhao stopped in front of a tree, which was probably the biggest tree Duanmuyao had ever seen since he came to Beijiang.It is not inferior to those in Yandu. Although it is not as tall as those in Yandu, it looks like it has gone through many vicissitudes, and it looks like an ancient tree.

"This is the entrance to the underground palace of our royal tomb." Bei Chenhao explained, "Under this tree is our real underground palace in northern Xinjiang."

"The real underground palace in northern Xinjiang..." Duanmuyao murmured a little, looking at this ancient tree for some reason, her mind was full of thoughts, as if she had thought of many, many things.Shaking his head to put those distracting thoughts aside, Duanmuyao saw Bei Chenhao get off his horse and go forward, bit his own fingertip and dripped a drop of his blood on the branch.

Is there any agency?Sure enough, the ground began to vibrate slightly after a while. It turned out that under the roots of the ancient tree, the ground that was originally covered by vines suddenly cracked a tunnel.

"Go in." Bei Chenhao said, "You will follow in my footsteps later, there are also organs inside, if you step on the wrong place, I will not be responsible for anything that happens."

Qinglong Baihu raised his spirits when he heard this sentence, and protected his master!
(End of this chapter)

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