0893, Emperor's Tomb

The Immortal's hand bounced and shrank in size. The middle finger and index finger were like two legs. It came to Li Mu and the two of them, and looked at the two of them in a rather anthropomorphic way. The thumb and little finger, Like two arms, flexibly gesticulating something.

Li Mu and Wang Yan looked at each other, confused.

Can not Understand it.

What is this gesture referring to?

Why do I feel that this 'immortal hand' is a bit unfair?

"It seems to be saying, let us go with it?" Wang Yan touched his temples and asked.

He carried Li Mu on his back.

The cactus palm is indeed a belt. With a "road and party" appearance, he led the way from the front.

It seemed to be very familiar with the route in this area. It took Wang Yanyi through twists and turns in the Immortal Palace. There were many remote paths, many palace walls and corners. I thought there was no path, but in the end, I was able to walk through it.

The most peculiar thing is that some formations in the Immortal Palace can also be activated and controlled by this 'immortal palm', transporting them very safely.

Finally, the group came to a three-story black hall with a perfect circular dome. In front of many towering halls, this hall is not very strange. It can even be said to be low. The only difference is the color. It is distinct and completely different from the surrounding white marble buildings.

There is a long horse road with sculptures similar to the civil and military officials on both sides. The civil officials hold ivory tablets, the military attachés hold swords, and there are also Chinese watch stone pillars, twelve on the left and right, all the way to the entrance of the main hall.

Follow the horse path and enter the interior of the hall.

Cold and solemn.

The inner wall is like a stone wall, engraved with various patterns, including fairy banquets, soaring clouds and mist, heavenly armies fighting, hunting, priests, water control, dancing, playing music, etc., as if they are chronicles. Same.

At this time, Li Mu was already drowsy and in low spirits. He had no energy to observe these murals anymore.

Wang Yanyi suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said, "Is it safe here? Is there a way to treat Brother Li?"

The slight vibration of the rusty sword revealed the anxiety in Wang Yanyi's heart at this time.

‘Celestial Palm’ arrived deep into the hall in a few steps.

This place really looks like a place where a king handles government affairs. At the deepest part is a throne surrounded by nine dragons. It is magnificent and sparkling with gold. The nine five-clawed golden dragons on the armrests and backrests look like they are alive in the faint golden light. Keep wandering, meandering.

I don't know what the 'Immortal Palm' did, but suddenly the divine light surged, and the nine five-clawed golden dragons came to life, flying inside the hall, and the golden light burst out.

Just where the throne used to be, there was a black hole, followed by a stairway that spread underground. A biting coldness came out of the hole, and it was unknown where it extended.

"Snapped!"

'Cactuary Palm' snapped his fingers, then pointed towards the entrance of the cave, jumped up and made a 'please' gesture.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth, held the rusty sword tightly, held the rusty sword in one hand, and supported Li Mu, who had completely passed out, with the other hand, and walked into the black hole first.

In his own mind, he has no plan. At this time, he can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. Along the way before, the 'immortal hand' has performed quite miraculously. It seems that he knows the fairy palace very well, so he is in urgent need of treatment. If you go to the doctor indiscriminately, you can only trust it.

The corridor is deep and deep, as if it leads to the Nine Nether Hells.

The stairs are deep and lead all the way underground.

I don’t know how long I walked, but there was an underground palace entrance in front of me.

Two faceless statues, holding nooses and carrying maces, stood at the entrance to the underground palace.

"This is...the faceless Underworld Guardian God?"

Wang Yan was shaken.

He turned to look at the 'Immortal Palm' and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean by bringing us here? The faceless underworld guardian god can only be found at the entrance of the tomb. This is clearly an underground tomb."

The 'Celestial Palm' jumped up and made various gestures, gestures, and continuously used the 'please' gesture to invite Wang Yanyi to come in.

Wang Yanyi hesitated for a moment and thought to himself, could there really be a way to cure the injuries of the 'Immortal Meteor Water' in this tomb?

At this point, it seems that there is only one way to go.

Entering the tomb under the leadership of the 'Immortal Palm', Wang Yanyi's face showed a look of shock. The width and grandeur inside were far beyond his imagination, as if he had entered another world.

Above the head is a starry sky carved from fairy gold and divine materials, with mithril flowing like a star river, and under the feet is a divine gold floor. The carved seals are carved with patterns of mountains and rivers, the shapes of three mountains and five mountains, the state of rivers, lakes and seas, everything you want, miniaturized according to a certain proportion. If you look closely, you will see that the ice and snow on the top of the mountain is paved with Imperial Silver Essence, and the water waves in the rivers and lakes are made of Imperial Liquid Metal Mithril...

luxurious.

Not to mention other things, these things alone are enough to drive a quasi-emperor level expert crazy.

Wang Yanyi's heart was beating wildly.

He was not someone who had never seen the world, but he was also dazzled.

Following the 'Immortal Palm', we continued to go deeper. What we saw along the way were all rare treasures, as well as the mummies of some huge spiritual beasts. They were located everywhere, looking majestic and majestic, just like specimens, but they all showed... The old man was obviously moved here after dying of natural old age.

"No, this is not an ordinary tomb, this is the emperor's tomb, the tomb prepared by the martial arts emperor for himself."

As soon as Wang Yan reacted, the shock in his heart was beyond words.

A living...well, no, a real imperial palace.

I wonder which emperor built it?

Could it be Emperor Longscorpion, the founder of Ancient Heaven?

But wasn't it rumored that the Dragon and Scorpion Emperor had left and not died?

Wang Yanyi was really shocked.

But as he watched, he gradually calmed down.

Because Li Mu was carrying him on his back, his breath was weak, and his vitality was gradually dissipating.

"Hurry up." Wang Yan urged urgently.

Even he himself didn't know what he was urging.

Finally, at Wang Yanyi's urging, he came to a dark tomb.

Compared with the luxurious decorations outside, this tomb seems much simpler. In addition to eighteen life-size ordinary stone statues, in the center, there is a three-story small altar with a gilded altar. The carriage, the shaft of which was carried on the shoulders by two stone statues, remained stable, and the horses pulling the carriage were missing.

The carriage had no carriage, the carriage was flat, with a coffin placed on it.

A coffin carved from white immortal stone.

Milky white divine light emanated from the coffin, shrouding the entire tomb in a faint milky white haze. Not only was it not as eerie as the tomb should be, but it had an indescribable sacredness and solemnity.

Click and rumble!

The moment Wang Yan entered the tomb, the eighteen stone statues suddenly turned their heads and looked over. The sound of the rocks moving and rubbing was like a low and distant thunder, echoing through time and space.

'Hand of the Immortal' made several gestures in a row, then went over, touched this stone statue, patted that stone statue, and then jumped in the air, making gestures continuously, as if discussing with the stone statues. What are you wearing?

After about a cup of tea.

Click and rumble!

The head of the stone statue slowly turned back.

The 'immortal hand' made an exaggerated gesture of slapping its chest, and then hooked its little finger, signaling Wang Yan to follow. It jumped onto the carriage first and slowly opened the immortal jade coffin.

Boom!

The sound of the coffin board being pushed was deep, and layers of strange white light waves spread around the coffin.

Wang Yan jumped onto the carriage with Li Mu and looked at the coffin. He was extremely curious in his heart as to which emperor was buried in the coffin.

After taking a look, I discovered that the coffin was actually empty.

There was no body inside.

The inner wall of the coffin was densely engraved with many runes of unknown meaning, as small as a hair and as complex as a sea of ​​smoke. Wang Yan felt dizzy and a little unsteady after just glancing at them.

"Is it the legendary Emperor's Sutra?"

He was shocked.

The 'immortal hand' pointed to the coffin and motioned for him to put Li Mu inside.

Wang Yan was startled one by one: "So you took me away for so long just to prepare a coffin for Li Mu because you saw that he couldn't survive?"

The 'immortal hand' jumped up and gestured in mid-air, seeming to be saying something, but Wang Yanyi couldn't understand it at all.

Wang Yan thought for a while and finally put Li Mu into the coffin.

Maybe this coffin has some special effect. After all, it is a coffin in the core tomb of an emperor's tomb. Maybe the emperor lay in it back then.

Gurgling blood flowed out of Li Mu's body.

Under the intact surface, the flesh and bones inside Li Mu's body have been greatly shattered. The aura of [Meeting Immortal Water] is so terrifying that it can annihilate even immortals. It can be said to be a miracle that Li Mu has survived to this extent.

The blood flowed along the coffin board, soaking through the densely packed ancient runes on it. The blood flowed in the grooves and scratches of the runes, as if it was alive. It not only traveled on the bottom board, but also continued to spread towards the four walls at a rapid speed. Very quickly, in the blink of an eye, the entire inner wall of the white jade coffin turned golden red.

"This is……"

Wang Yanyi's heart beat wildly.

Could it be that this coffin really has the effect of bringing the dead back to life?

He suddenly became excited.

Boom!

The ‘immortal hands’ moved the coffin lid to close it.

"Wait a minute." Wang Yanyi suddenly said.

The ‘immortal hand’ is inexplicable.

As soon as Wang Yan walked in, he looked at Li Mu who was lying in the coffin with blood flowing. He looked at it carefully for a moment, took a breath, and then reached down and reached into the coffin...

The 'immortal hand' froze, and then made a motion to cover its eyes with its thumb and little finger.

Finally, the coffin lid was closed.

"What to do next? Wait?" Wang Yanyi asked.

The 'immortal hand' made a gesture, which meant that Wang Yan left with him, and pointed at the eighteen stone sculptures, which should be these eighteen stone figures, and did not agree with the living to continue to stay here and disturb them.

Wang Yanyi hesitated for a moment, then followed the 'immortal hand' and left.

Walking out of the tomb palace, walking out of the corridor, and arriving at the circular palace, nine golden five-clawed divine dragons transformed into thrones, sat down again, and covered the entrance to the emperor's tomb.

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