Mo Dao man’s heart is like iron, you don’t see the red leaves in Sichuan, there is blood in the eyes of people.
Ye Que did not shed tears. Although this trip was destined to be dangerous, he did not feel that he could not return. The words that should be said have been said last night, and the people who should be seen have seen them last night, so there is no parting this morning.
Ye Que didn’t accept anything except a sachet from the Qian family sister and brother. The dragon vein imperial mausoleum seizes the treasure, the Linghai has the golden python Tianyuan, the heart gate has the spring and autumn thirteen swords, it is enough.
Facing the bleakness of early autumn, Ye Que left Luoyang City with his hand in the light of the beautiful morning light.
Longmai imperial mausoleum is located in the northwest of Luoyang, hidden in the depths of towering mountains. It is said that there is no snow in winter, rain and fog in summer, dense jungles, and fierce beasts. Mortals enter the area and die.
While holding a precise map from the palace, Ye Que walked for three days and finally came to the place marked by the red heart.
The entrance of the Longmai imperial mausoleum, Yixianxia.
I saw that in the middle of an invisible high mountain, a long narrow road was like a sword breaking through the sky, splitting the high mountain in half, forming this line of canyons.
At the entrance of the canyon stands a three-long high stone stele with eight characters inscribed on it, “The imperial mausoleum is heavy, and those who enter it die!”
Along the way from Luoyang City, although the autumn colors have been seen, the temperature is still warm, until here, the temperature drops sharply.
Standing at Taniguchi looking out, a cold breeze blew toward your face, and the grass under my feet was still annoying the dark green. The grass in the valley was already brown and yellow. The difference between one step and the other seemed to be two worlds.
“Is the entry dead?”
“Then let me see what this earthly Jedi looks like, can it be compared to that fairyland dead place?” Ye Que muttered to himself, pacing across the boundary between yellow and green. , Entered this line of gorge.
The spiritual sea in the body condenses slightly.
The golden python formed by Tianyuan wandering in the sky, with a flick of its tail, Linghai returned to calm.
“Formation!”
“I should have just passed through the edge of a big formation, but I didn’t even notice the existence of formation here!” Ye Que’s expression finally became serious. It is indeed the place where He Pawn was born. Place.
“This formation should be used to limit the realm. No wonder the information says that those who enter the Dragon Vessel Imperial Tomb must be a practitioner, and the realm needs to be between the psychic realm and the starlight realm, no more, no less. If you enter, you must die, and those who enter the high and deep realms must die as well!”
Walking slowly in the narrow valley, the gas exhaled from his mouth quickly condensed into frost. There were not many vines and grasses on the walls of the gorge, and the vine leaves had long since fallen, leaving only a few withered dry branches dancing in the wind.
His sight gradually darkened, and when I looked up, I could only see the sky like a white band.
There is a cold wind blowing through the valley in my ears, and the tip of my nose is getting sour and astringent and musty.
With a movement of divine mind, a small sword radiating blue light drilled directly from the door of the heart and floated in the air. What Ye Que summoned was the fourth sword dog of the thirteen swords, the dog dog. The brightness is the strongest, and there is no torch right now, just suitable.
Ye Que’s spirit can replace the sense of touch, but it can’t replace the eyes. The light that should be there is still needed.
After the dog lighted up, without taking two steps, dots of dark red blood appeared on the wall of the gorge in front of him. A few steps forward, he wiped his finger lightly, and it turned out to be the blood of recent days.
“It looks like someone has already been here.” Ye Que thought.
Someone already?
Actually, Ye Que still underestimated the actions of those sect forces. Someone has already come here. After serious calculations, Ye Que is probably the latest person to come here and the latest person to cross the Yixian Gorge. The young geniuses of the other sects, psychic realms and star brilliance realms had arrived almost a few days in advance.
This time the battle is for the divine weapon, the river pawn, who wants to be left behind!
Sometimes, if one step is poor, the result may be different.
Another cold wind blew, Ye Que suddenly raised his brows, and the Lingjian dog floating in the air suddenly straightened the blade. The tip of the sword was first to the left, and then quickly moved to the right. A lasing shot out.
There was a piercing wailing about five meters in front of him. The azure blue dog shook out several sword flowers. The wailing stopped abruptly, and a ray of light gray fluorescent light suddenly appeared in the air.
“Ghost?”
“I haven’t really walked into this dragon vein imperial mausoleum, I actually encountered the ghost!” Ye Que muttered to himself as he looked at the pale gray fluorescent light that was gradually dissipating not far away, no wonder he must be a cultivator, let alone mortals. I entered the imperial mausoleum and broke into the dragon vein. I am afraid that even this small first-line gorge can’t get out.
The ghost is a spirit body that cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation after death, so it stays in the world. Since this is the imperial tomb of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Ye Que guessed that it was mostly the people who died tragically when the tomb was built. With the imposing momentum, one can imagine that the imperial tomb must be quite a magnificent existence.
For half an hour, Ye Que was attacked by no less than a hundred ghosts, and finally walked out of the line of gorge. During this period, except for the scattered blood, he had not seen any figure or corpse of a cultivator.
Think about it carefully. Those who dare to come here must be the best in the sect. As long as they are not too reckless, the little ghost can’t help everyone. The biggest use of this ghost is probably to prevent ordinary people from moving forward. pace.
Walking out of the Yixian Gorge, the line of sight instantly opened up, and the dark and humid smell disappeared. The blue sky was raised up, and the forest was endless.
Maybe the sky is getting dark, or maybe the trees are withering, the forest in front of me looks a little dark red.
The dark is the sky.
The red one is Fenglin.
I have been walking for three days, and now I have just entered the Dragon Vessel Mausoleum, Ye Que did not rush into it~ IndoMTL.com~ The artifact has not yet been born, and he is not in a hurry. Walking fast is not necessarily a good thing, and walking slowly is also a good thing. Not necessarily a bad thing.
Slightly deviating from the valley mouth, Ye Que walked a few hundred meters to the side, and then found a shelter from the wind. He planned to rest here for a night. The countless blood lessons told Ye Que, no matter when and where. , Walking late at night is many times more dangerous than daytime.
The darkness and darkness will subtly arouse the desires of people or demons in their hearts.
Bloodthirsty, violence, darkness, and killing often happen in the dark.
After simply inspecting the surrounding hundreds of meters, Ye Que found no abnormalities, so he found a few sweet potatoes.
The sky in the mountains was getting dark quickly, and it was still gloomy, and soon it was completely dark.
A bonfire has been set up in front of Ye Que in advance, using maple wood nearby. There was no wind at night in the mountain col, sitting cross-legged by the fire, watching the red tongue gently shaking his waist, making a slight crackling sound.
Ye Que picked up a branch and fiddled with the two sweet potatoes in the fire. What was in his mind was the last words left to him by the old butler of the General’s Mansion, “Tell Ye, He Pawn.”
“The death of the old housekeeper is undoubtedly related to the Demon Race. Gu Poison has already explained the problem. How did Ye Zhengru die? It was also the Demon Race? But if it was the Demon Race, why should we guide Why don’t you come to find the magic weapon by yourself? What is the connection?”
The scent of melon with the smell of maple gradually floated out.
Pull out a roasted sweet potato from the fire, and slowly tear open the slightly charred skin of the sweet potato with fingertips. Ye Que lowered his head and began to slowly nibble the hot steaming flesh. Under the light of the fire, Ye Que’s face turned bright and dark.
(The second update today, a new journey has begun.)