Chapter 1101 Exploration

"Do you have any young people in Jingnan?"

The King of Beidi looked at Ningxiachuan, and in a trance, it seemed that he saw Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was insidious and cunning, and would do anything to achieve his goals.

This Ningxiachuan was even more powerful, doing things that hurt others and benefited himself.

"I don't have any." Ningxiachuan spread his hands and looked to the side, but the Demon Lord came out.

"There are on the Demon Star."

"You?" Seeing the Demon Lord, the eyes of the King of Beidi and Grandmother Jiade changed suddenly.

Especially the King of Beidi, he heard about the power of the Demon Lord from the God Lord, and at this moment, his eyes were more vigilant.

"I have heard that there are many outstanding people in Yuanxing, and I have always been eager to learn from the outstanding people and geniuses of Yuanxing." The Demon Lord was not afraid of the gazes of several people, and said: "Today is a good opportunity, for the young people of my Demon Star, I beg you to teach me."

After a few words, it was reasonable and well-founded, and such a refined attitude came from the ferocious and ferocious mouth of the Demon Lord, which was quite a contrast.

"I agree." Jiade Bailong was the first to agree. Facing the active challenge of the Demon Lord, his character could not tolerate it at all.

"Is there an age limit for participating in the duel?" Jiade's grandmother was more cautious. She had already sensed that the visitor was not kind.

Ning Xiachuan was a sinister person. This duel was not only a show of strength by the host, but also had other ideas.

"Since it is a contest among young people, the age of the young people must be the standard." The Demon Lord replied, his eyes moved among the people present and locked on Lingbao: "I think the age of the prince of Beidi is the upper limit."

"Me?" Lingbao was stunned, and the King of Beidi said: "How to decide the winner? Can we admit defeat, or fight to the death?"

"King of Beidi is joking, how can a small fight be to the point of death." Ning Xiachuan smiled and said: "You can admit defeat, or lose the ability to fight."

"With a powerful enemy at hand, fighting is nothing more than leisure entertainment, there is no need to make a big deal."

"Okay." Hearing this, the King of Beidi nodded, "Are there any other restrictions, treasures, armor, etc.?"

"It's just a fight, of course it's all right."

"Okay." The King of Beidi agreed.

As for young people, he has plenty in Beidi. Just find someone and put on armor and he will be king-level.

"Then, no problem?" Ning Xiachuan looked at Grandmother Jiade.

"Okay." Grandmother Jiade glanced at the ambitious Jiade Hundred Dragons and nodded.

As for the younger generation, Jiade Hundred Dragons, who have entered the realm of glory, are not afraid of anyone.

"Then prepare accordingly." Ning Xiachuan smiled, "Since there are still a few days, the fight will be divided into three days, nine games a day, and three people from each side will fight in rotation."

"Whoever wins more in the end will be the winner."

"Shouldn't we prepare something extra?" King Beidi said, "It seems that such a fight alone is not fun?"

"Oh?" King Beidi's words aroused Ning Xiachuan's interest: "What is King Beidi's idea?"

"Each family takes out a treasure, and the final winner will get these three treasures." King Beidi said, "It can also be regarded as an encouragement to young people."

"It seems that King Beidi is very confident." Ning Xiachuan's smile was a little profound, and he didn't say much. He raised his hand and placed a blood-red egg on the long table in the middle.

"I'll take out a beast egg."

Dong.

"Egg of a beast?" With a thud, the eyes of the King of the Northland trembled, and then he felt something was wrong.

He seemed to be sure of it.

"I will give you a set of top-level armor." After a little hesitation, the King of the Northland did not say much, raised his hand, and put a set of arrogant armor on the table.

"Then, let's give you a top-level breathing method." At this point, there was no way out, and Grandma Jiade also took out an ancient book and put it on the table.

"Okay, okay." Ning Xiachuan nodded and glanced at the three-piece set on the table. "These three things are enough to make anyone a top-level warrior."

"Okay, this kind of competition is interesting."

Speaking of this, Ning Xiachuan stood up: "Then everyone, you can choose the candidates today."

"Tomorrow, we will officially start the competition."

...

At this moment, far away at the border between Jingnan and Lieyang, under a majestic mountain, Ye Fan looked at Zhulong who was scratching his head and asked in disbelief:

"Are you sure this is the last tomb?"

"According to the location, the other two have been opened. Both are next to the capital of Jingnan. You open one and Ning Xiachuan opens one. This should be the last one." Zhulong answered. At this moment, it seemed a little guilty.

"But it shows that it is below this mountain. Otherwise, you move the mountain?"

"This mountain must be several thousand meters high." Ye Fan looked at the towering mountain, and then looked at the Myth Army and the soldiers of Jingnan who were still fighting in the distance, "Are you sure, move it now?"

"You can also think of other ways, mainly because there is no way to determine the preparation position..." Zhulong felt even more guilty, and then suddenly thought of something: "Yes, yes, yes, you can let Qiongqi come."

"Qiongqi will definitely know."

"Okay." Ye Fan heard this and summoned Qiongqi without saying a word.

"Yes, that's right!"

As soon as Qiongqi appeared, he almost felt the smell of Quandi at once, and rushed to the foot of the mountain with a swoop, and began to smell it crazily.

"Here it comes again..." Ye Fan was embarrassed and looked at Qi Xi on the side, but saw Qi Xi thinking a little, looking at the mountain, as if thinking about something.

"Qi Xi, do you have any ideas?" Ye Fan asked.

"I think since my father's tomb was built here, he must have considered the future." Qi Xi replied, relying on his understanding of the emperor, he judged: "He doesn't want his tomb to be stolen, but he certainly doesn't want it to be stolen. No one will ever find out."

"The entrance to the tomb must not be under the huge mountain, it must be outside."

"What you said seems to have some ideas." Hearing this, Zhulong, as a formation master, pointed out the key points, and it immediately reacted.

"There is a problem with my Xunlong acupoint. Taking the tomb location as the end point, I can only find under the giant mountain."

"But if you are looking for an entrance, and the entrance is far away..."

As he spoke, Zhulong began to fiddle with the compass in his hand. Soon, the compass turned and pointed in another direction.

Ye Fan and Qi Xi looked in the direction, and their eyes were somewhat focused.

In the direction of the fighting city.

"This..." Zhulong looked at Ye Fan, then at the compass, and then finally said with certainty: "No accident, it's in the city."

"Why is the entrance built in the city?" Ye Fan was a little confused: "Isn't it easy to be discovered?"

"It's probably under some kind of building." Zhulong judged: "And it's the kind of building that lasts for many years."

"What buildings in the city can last for a long time?" Ye Fan looked at the city from a distance. The city was very edge and the guard strength was obviously insufficient. The Mythical Army had already broken through the city and was killing people in the city.

"There seems to be one of my father's palaces here. This is called the City of Tears, and that palace is called the Palace of Tears." Qi Xi suddenly said: "His palace is magnificent and will be preserved by future generations."

"How could the palace be so remote?" Ye Fan was stunned.

Logically speaking, wouldn't the emperor's palaces be built in some urban cities?

"This is the hometown of one of my father's old rivals. My father killed him here." Qi Xi explained the reason: "That rival was also friends and foes of my father. Although he was killed by his father, my father built a building here in memory of him. The palace."

"Every year on his death anniversary, my father would come here to stay for a few days."

"Co-writing is where he commemorates his old friend." Ye Fan understood, "Is it the King of Chu?"

"No, he can't be called a king. At best he is the leader of a local ethnic group." Qi Xi shook his head and did not say more, "But my father was very close to him and even mentioned that he would be buried with him."

"Buried together?" Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned, and a few words came out in his mind, "Could it be said that the whole emperor is as good as Long Yang..."

"How is that possible?" Qi Xi smiled helplessly and glanced at Ye Fan: "I have never met this friend of his. I have only heard from others that she is a beautiful woman, and at the same time, she is also a very independent and strong person. ”

"Oh." After hearing this, Ye Fan reacted: "In this case, it makes sense."

"All the clues point to one place, and it should be right there!"