Phoenix Destiny

A golden light, through the mountains and waters, plunged into the Tai Xuan Palace.

“Golden Sword Book?” Shi Taishang’s elder smiled. “The situation seems to be urgent!”

The head of the old road reached out and the golden light fell down and turned into a small sword. He touched the mark above and said: "Wei Xiaozi's biography, the emperor's mausoleum opened."

Others nodded. Although they did not come in person, there are special instruments in their hands that can sense the status quo of the law.

However, the old road did not immediately get up, but said: "No hurry, the seven-star array can still support for a while, the tripod has been solved, the first solution."

Shi Taishang’s elders smiled and said: “Wei Xiaozi doesn’t know the inside story, won’t it be frightened?”

The old road laughed and said nothing, put the little sword aside, and was about to close his eyes, and suddenly he said: "Hey!"

"how?"

He slowly took out something from his arms.

This object is a metal disc shaped like a compass, but the lines depicted above are more complicated. A faint golden light flows through it, like a dream.

"Hey!" The crowd saw the golden light and was very surprised.

The serious-looking Daogu said: "How can the eyes be filled? But the power seems to be too late. Is Wei Xiaozi's rumor so high?"

The old man licked his beard and said: "Where can he do it? It is not easy for me to do it."

"That is how the matter?"

Several people face each other.

Finally, the old saying: "Well. I will always know when I get there. We hurry. If the tripods are solved, the imperial mausoleum is easy."

......

Outside the imperial tomb, Wei Chunqiu frowned.

Yue Lingyin was quiet for a while, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is your teacher's elders still not getting news? Why didn't you come so long?"

This is what Wei Chunqiu wants to ask. He used the highest-profile Jin Jian Chuanshu, and the masters of the ancestors knew that the situation was urgent. Do they have other considerations?

"Lu Shimei did not come out, the inferior son did not see the trace, what if there is an accident in the inside?" Yue Ling sound broken.

"Can you not turn?" Wei Chunqiu said, "I am upset."

Yue Lingyin’s eyes stunned and wanted to quarrel with him. It was hard to endure.

Forget it, there is no audio inside, he is in a bad mood, endure it!

Yue Lingyin also learned to sit down: "If the yin is bursting out again, what are your plans?"

"There is still any plan, of course, it is to escape."

"..." Yue Lingyin is speechless.

The two eyes widened their eyes for a while, Wei Chunqiu suddenly changed his face, his hand explored, the sword in front of him screamed, flew up and jumped into his hands.

Yue Lingyin watched him stand up, his body smothered, and he couldn't help but get up and step back: "What are you doing? Really want to kill me?"

Wei Chunqiu didn't give her any eyes. Looking at the sky not far away, she gently said: "We are in trouble."

Yue Lingyin followed his gaze and saw a group of big birds.

She saw someone above and took a breath: "Barbarian?"

Wei Chunqiu nodded and grabbed her.

"What?" Yue Lingyin was shocked by him.

Wei Chunqiu didn't have time to explain to her, and she jumped back to the mausoleum.

"Bang", the emperor's mausoleum was closed again.

In a short while, the ground swayed and a muffled sound came, but the barbarian forced the opening of the imperial tomb.

At this time Lu Mingshu, has entered the hall with Yan Wugui.

The guards in this temple were all cleared by Yan.

Lu Mingshu slowly scanned the past.

This star is different from the arrangement she had seen before.

There is no altar, no gossip, but a deep pit dug in the middle - no, maybe this deep pit is not dug.

She stood on the edge of the pit that occupied half of the area and looked inside.

The pit was not deep, and there was a black mist inside, and I couldn’t see what was inside.

"Is the emperor here?" she asked.

Yan nodded and nodded: "When I came, the Imperial Tomb was not opened. When I visited the main burial chamber, I suddenly made a change. Then I found something left the main burial chamber and I followed."

Lu Mingshu frowned. "What is the situation of the emperor? Has it become a sinister? Strength?"

"It shouldn't be a sinister yet," he said. "As for strength, I can't estimate it. It feels unfathomable. But he seems to be bound and can't break free, so I dared to come."

After that, Yan turned back and looked at it: "What do you see?"

Lu Mingshu gave him a squint: "You are so sure, what can I see?"

Yan Wugui smiled and said: "You have an ancient and strange ability, maybe?"

Lu Mingshu did not bicker with him, calling: "Little cloth."

The little cloth on her shoulder slammed her head out: "Yes."

Yan Wugui was shocked: "Hey, I will find a place, I didn't find it."

The cloth became a few pieces of metal, how did he find out?

Lu Mingshu ignored him and asked: "What can you see in this pit?"

The jewel in the eye of the small cloth moved, letting out the light, penetrating the black mist, and revealing a figure inside.

The emperor is really inside.

"Hey, is he practicing?"

Lu Mingshu and Yan Wugui were simultaneously shocked.

"What are you talking about?" she asked, "cultivation?"

Xiao Pudao: "He was banned from the curse and used these yin to break the curse."

The two looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

So, is the emperor already a living thing?

Yan’s mouthlessness is a bit dry: “So is he living now?”

Xiaobu said with a certainty: "Is it half dead?"

"What do you mean?"

"The former owner said that the existence of thinking like a small cloth is alive. Well, Xiaobu can feel that his body is bound, there is not much thinking, but it is not completely dead."

Lu Mingshu took a deep breath and calmed down.

She saw it in the skywheel, and there are various kinds of repairers in the outer world. Some people take yang, and some people take yin. This kind of repairer, some circles are called Yin repair, and some are called ghost repair.

Anyone who can be called a repairer is definitely a living thing.

According to Xiaobu, this is what the Emperor is -

"Resurrection." Yan Wugui gently spit out these two words.

Yes, it is resurrection.

"We have to stop him." She said, "The emperor has already died, and now he is resurrected with yin. It is not alone."

Yan nodded nodded. The emperor is the eye of the Yinshan tactics. If such an accident occurs, not only will the statute fail, but the things under the imperial mausoleum will not be completely suppressed. The ancient summer, together with the great wilderness, is not ready for another world.

"What do you do, do you have an idea?"

"If there are chemical precursors, it will be fine." She said, "I will drag the emperor directly."

Solving by force has always been the most direct and effective.

"I am afraid that the predecessors are not so coming."

"So, let's delay the time first."