The Legend of Futian

Outside the Huangling Mausoleum, Li Xuan looked up at Xia Qingyu, who fell from the sky, thinking that he would come quickly.

After all, this is the place of the Xia Emperor. It is still difficult to not attract the attention of the Xia Emperor. He did not expect that the vision of the emperor's mausoleum would attract heaven and earth. Now it seems that the ruins of the emperor's mausoleum are difficult to grasp.

The body was suspended in the air, and Li Xuan looked at Xia Qingyu: "Princess Qingjie must not have come."

Xia Qingjie's eyes were looking towards Li Yuan, she naturally knew that this was the prince from Li Realm.

The imperial realm is adjacent to the Xia imperial realm. The lower realm of the imperial rule is not the same as Kyushu. There is only one orthodox, the great imperial dynasty, and many holy sect families are governed by the imperial dynasty. Emperor Yimai.

In Yunzhou, Kyushu, there is a sacred palace. The people who left the palace were from the Great Li dynasty. The ancestors were convicted and expelled to the land of Kyushu. Until the descendants of the sacred figure appeared in Yunzhou, they created the palace.

Regarding this matter, the Da Li Dynasty did not pursue it. After all, it was the people they expelled, which was equivalent to severing the relationship with Da Li.

"Li Sui, Kyushu is the place where my Xia emperor ruled." Xia Qingyu glanced at Li Su with a bit of indifference.

"Princess Qingjie took someone to my dying dynasty last time, but my dying was warm and hospitable. This emperor's mausoleum is what I discovered. At least, is there a right to a fair fight?" Li Yanhan smiled and looked at the beauty in front of her. And the face of the demon, if this Xia Qing kite put on women's clothing, what a country is all over the country.

However, I heard that Xia Huang ’s most beloved daughter has never shown herself by women's clothing. There are rumors that if anyone can conquer this proud little princess, she will surely put on a long dress to appear in front of each other, showing the peerless beauty .

Xia Qingyu didn't bother her, she looked very indifferent. Her cold and proud eyes looked at the solemn and majestic emperor's mausoleum. In the Xia emperor's realm, even if you give the other party the right to compete, can he win it?

"Go and see." Xia Qingjie said to the people next to her. The land of Kyushu had the ruins of Emperor Emperor, which means that the ruins existed before her father ruled Kyushu, and have a history of at least 1,000 years, even if It is the descendants of this ruin that I am afraid I don't know the existence of Huangling.

"This emperor's mausoleum is buried underground by the formation method. The formation of the emperor's tomb is thousands of miles away, like an imperial city. Even if the emperor's tomb is present, the power of the formation is still there. Can't get in, Princess Qingjie waits patiently, "Li said.

Xia Qingyu ignored her, her gaze was still gazing at the majestic imperial tomb in front of her. It was indeed like a golden imperial city. The breath diffused from it gathered into a terrible golden airflow, which permeated the imperial tomb and contained a terrible breath. It is this wonderful breath that lasts for nine days, attracting heaven and earth, and can be seen by the entire city of Zhongzhou.

"Princess." Soon, the sacred figure who had gone to investigate returned and returned to Xia Qingyu and said, "This imperial tomb has been sealed for many years, and now it has formed a terrible Jinsha atmosphere. Perseverance, the strength of its golden spirit, even if the saint stepped into it, it will be punctured and torn, I am afraid it will take some time to step into the imperial tomb. "

Xia Qingjie heard the words of the other person and walked forward to the emperor's mausoleum. The people behind her followed her, and saw Xia Qingjie's palm waving, and suddenly a bright instrument whistled out and penetrated the void and shot into the emperor. In the mausoleum, there is a sacred might in this instrument.

The holy artifact penetrated into the area of ​​the emperor's tomb in an instant, but saw that strands of golden air flow directly through the holy artifact. Under the shocking attention of many people, this stream of gas penetrated the holy artifact directly instead of bypassing it. The dazzling sacred artifact was decomposed directly, but it disappeared.

Many people's hearts are trembling, so terrible Jinsha air flow, how horrible the power is to form this air flow, in this emperor's tomb, there is a great horror.

Of course, some people trembled in Xia Qingjie's masterpiece, and threw a sacred artifact at will, and did not frown. This is the queen of people, and it feels like the sage has lost a sage-level magic weapon. , Totally don't care.

In the land of Kyushu, holy wares are extremely precious.

Many people think that this emperor's tomb is considered to be the emperor's tomb, so is there an emperor's weapon inside?

The thought of the hearts of many people was beating, but when they saw Xia Qingjie, they suddenly lost their expressions. Even if there were such anti-natural objects, they could not turn their fingers.

Only the best people in the best holy artifacts in the land of Kyushu are eligible to get them, not to mention that they are imperial weapons. They do n’t have enough strength or background. How can they get them? It will only be a dead end.

The people of the royal family are extremely uneasy, and the emperor's concubine is the contemporary head of the royal family. At this moment, the mood is extremely complicated.

The people of the royal family claim that the descendants of the royal family are not self-proclaimed, but from word of mouth to generations of ancestors, but with the passage of time, the age is getting farther and farther, so that they do not believe much, but now they find that all these It ’s true, queens of the people, this is naturally something to be proud of, and the blood of the emperor is flowing in their bodies.

At this moment, seeing the flowing air in the imperial mausoleum is enough to destroy the sacred artifacts. They are full of emotions, what kind of characters should the ancestors be.

However, they now look like outsiders and can only watch all of them beside them. They dare not go out and say that this is the relic of my royal ancestor and belongs to my royal family. In that case, I am afraid that others will treat him as an idiot and die I don't know how to die.

Ye Futian glanced at the imperial concubine next to him. He can understand the imperial concubine's mood at the moment, presumably very uncomfortable.

"Someday the royal family will use my blood to stain the emperor's picture." Thinking of past memories, the emperor's mind seemed to have a flash of lightning, and an ancient voice deep in the memory appeared in his mind. This sentence, just as they belong The identity of the queen is inherited from generation to generation.

"The royal family is now, the royal family is ..." The emperor repeated this sentence in his mind, staring at the imperial tomb in front of him, his heart trembling slightly. Before, he did not understand the meaning of this sentence, now he feels he understands Already.

The Huangpu looked back at the disciples of the royal family behind him, glanced at the Emperor Jiuge, and then his eyes fell on Ye Futian.

He was a little hesitant. He had killed his life for Ye Futian and died for Dao Gong, but it still involved his ancestors' inheritance. He still inevitably struggled inside.

"Palace master." At this moment, the emperor suddenly heard a voice to Ye Futian, and Ye Futian looked at him with a look of inquiry.

"I think that the ancestors of the royal family may have left something, and I want to go back to the Tao Palace, and the palace owner can look at it together," said the emperor.

Ye Futian looked at the emperor, and the appearance of the tomb reminded him of something.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and said, "Go back to the palace."

After all, he turned and left directly, everyone looked at him blankly, but still left with him and returned to the Holy Palace.

After returning to the Most Holy Palace, Ye Futianping looked back at the people. There were only three people here. He, the emperor and the emperor Jiuge, the emperor asked him for secrets. He naturally did not let people follow him. .

"Uncle, has to do with the emperor's tomb?" Ye Futian said to the emperor.

"Hmm." The emperor nodded: "My royal family has passed down from generation to generation, but probably because the royal family is gradually declining. As time goes on, this makes many things gradually forgotten, or even unbelievable, even me. I do n’t want Jiu Ge to mention his queen to his descendants. I thought it was too empty. "

"But what did that uncle remember?" Ye Futian asked.

The emperor nodded, then waved his palm, and a picture scroll floated in front of him.

"This is a picture of mountains and rivers, also called Huangtu, but it is a powerful magic weapon that can be used in combat. Now it seems that I am afraid that it is more than that." The emperor stretched out his fingers and then cut back with aura as a knife. Above the fingers, blood suddenly flowed from the fingers.

The emperor put his arm on the picture roll, blood dripped down, and the emperor picture was dyed red, but nothing seemed to change.

The emperor frowned. The place where the blood at his fingertips flowed out was pressed directly on the picture scroll, and the blood continued to flow out along the fingertips, completely dyeing the emperor picture, and the aura continued to penetrate into it.着 变。 Change.

In this picture scroll, the blood-colored light turned brighter and brighter, and the blood-colored color turned into gold. Soon, the hall was enveloped, and the gold light was put out. A huge boundless map projected out.

The three looked at the projected image, all of them beating.

"Imperial Mausoleum."

Ye Futian's heart trembled, and it seemed that the ancestors of the royal family inherited not only the title of the queen of the people who did not have much meaning.

The emperor's mausoleum was dazzlingly bright, and appeared more and more clearly in front of the three, and then turned into a stream of light, directly into their eyebrows, and suddenly the picture scroll also entered into their minds together. , Presented in the mind, lifelike, and even left some very important information.

Obviously, the ancestors of the royal family are looking forward to the day when their descendants will be able to take back the inheritance themselves.

As for what happened that year, why it is not directly passed down, it is not very clear. Perhaps, at the time, there was a crisis and I dare not pass it down.

Soon, the dazzling emperor's picture became dim again, falling in the emperor's hands.

Ye Futian looked at him, his heart moved slightly.

"If my uncle dedicated it to Xia Qingjie, it would be enough to change Jiuge into the upper world and practice with Xia Qingjie, at least ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ don't have to follow me in peril." Ye Futian said with emotion.

"I don't understand Xia Qingyu, but the character of the palace master is the most clear to me, but there is Xia Qingyu and the strange strong man in it. If we want to steal food, we're afraid it will not be so easy." The emperor said.

"The Most Holy Palace is only one of the holy places in Kyushu. Naturally, there is still no confidence and Xia Qingjie. This time, the two worlds are shaking. I do n’t know how powerful it will be. We can just touch the fish in the muddy water and hide it as much as possible. Mention it to anyone. "Ye Futian began, Huang Huang naturally understood.

As Ye Futian had expected, the next few days, the powerful men were still waiting for the golden spirit to dissipate, and the people in the Kyushu all-sacred places had already arrived after receiving the news.

This time, almost all the holy places have arrived, including the figures of the holy realm.

For a time, there were never so many strong men in the deserted land in Zhongzhou, the land of the deserted state. I do n’t know how many romantic figures gathered outside the tomb.

Not only that, there was someone coming from the upper world, and coming down from the upper world, of course, was also for the imperial tomb!

(End of this chapter)