Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

There is a hidden cave on the cliff, and there are dried blood and a pool of charred ashes near the cave.

"Strange, has anyone died here?"

Ji Wuchen approached the pile of ashes, feeling a little puzzled.

There are only organ beasts in the secret realm of the previous dynasty, and there are no living creatures. The blood should be human blood.

Has anyone fought here?

There is no trace of damage to the surrounding scenery, and it seems that the battle is not fierce.

"Shouldn't the one who died be a member of my Celestial Dynasty?"

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Ji Wuchen began to search, wanting to see if there was anything that could prove the identity of the deceased.

Suppressing his nausea, he found a stick and rummaged through the pile of ashes.

Fiddled, the wooden stick seemed to touch something hard.

"This is?"

Ji Wuchen's heart was shocked, his face was ugly.

The corpse had been burned by fire, and the clothes and other items had been burned long ago, but there was still one thing that could not be burned.

It was a copper token, which had been burnt black and deformed, but the big word "Yu Lin" was still conspicuous.

"Yu Linjun, damn it, is it Hu Zun or someone else?"

Ji Wuchen flipped over the token without giving up, and saw two small characters on the back.

"Zhang... Zhang what, I can't read the other word clearly."

He had a vague impression of this person as a young arrogance in the Imperial Forest Army. He was supposed to have a bright future and was destined to be a winner in life. Unfortunately, he died in the secret realm of the former dynasty.

After knowing that it wasn't Hu Zun, Ji Wuchen felt complicated, and didn't know whether to be lucky or sad.

Xiao Meng has been watching curiously, and she suddenly said: "By the way, Ji Wuchen, the front is not far away, there seems to be a big energy fluctuation, it may be the emperor's tomb you have been looking for, go and see it ?"

Ji Wuchen threw away the stick and sighed.

"Bury this corpse first. It's quite miserable. He died in a foreign land, and his corpse was destroyed..."

As he spoke, he picked up the surrounding soil with the sword at his waist and buried it on the ashes.

With the body burned like this, it is unrealistic to think of any funeral, coffin, etc.

This is the first person he has confirmed to be killed in battle, and it is likely that he died at the hands of Xianmen.

Mechanism beasts don't destroy corpses.

"Ding! The host respects the deceased and rewards 5 integrity points, currently 140 integrity points."

Xiaomeng didn't open her mouth, but her cute voice had already sounded in Ji Wuchen's heart.

The latter looked at her strangely.

It is somewhat inappropriate to jump out of the prompt at this time.

Xiaomeng spread her hands.

"Look at what I'm doing. It's automatically given according to the rules of the system. It has nothing to do with my intelligence."

……

The ferocious animal head rushed towards the two of them fiercely, Suzaku's pupils constricted, and he had already reacted in his heart, but his body had no time to resist.

At the critical moment, Qinglong's whole body was ignited with light blue light, the dagger pierced the air, swung it down with all its strength, and slashed at the beast's head.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and the two of them flew upside down, both suffering varying degrees of injuries.

"Really tenacious."

The Wanxiang Sect disciple's smile twisted, he waved his finger, and the flying sword turned again, piercing like lightning.

And that indifferent disciple also snorted coldly, and the boa constrictor and goshawk phantoms appeared together, rushing to kill them together.

"Force them into the imperial mausoleum! If it doesn't work, just kill them all!"

The flying sword and the phantom of the monster have blocked the escape route, leaving Qinglong and Qinglong with nowhere to escape.

"go!"

Qinglong shouted angrily, dragged Suzaku and fled in embarrassment.

Although they were very reluctant, they had no choice but to move closer to the emperor's mausoleum under the deliberate actions of their opponents.

The two sides continued to fight, and the energy fluctuations spread far and far.

If there are masters nearby, then he must be able to sense that there are people fighting here.

"How to do?"

There was despair in Suzaku's eyes.

Is the gap between warriors and cultivators really that big?
It doesn't matter if she is behind in her realm, even Qinglong, the absolute master among the seventh-rank masters, can only be suppressed and beaten now?
Even if it is one-on-one, Qinglong doesn't have many chances to beat the opponent.

Qinglong swung the dagger, blocked the goshawk's claws, and retreated uncontrollably again.

He was injured, his clothes were scratched, his abdomen was torn open, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

Fortunately, this wound did not hurt the internal organs, otherwise it would be very troublesome to deal with.

Qinglong gritted his teeth.

"Retreat first! Enter the imperial mausoleum!"

Staying outside is also death, and there may be a glimmer of life in the imperial mausoleum.

Suzaku sighed, turned his head and rushed towards the emperor's mausoleum.

"It would be great if... the master is here, these two people will definitely not be arrogant."

Half resentment, half despair, she whispered.

Qinglong was also a little desperate.

"Master...it's best for the captain not to come over, otherwise there is still no hope for these two people."

The colorful light in the imperial mausoleum has been dimmed to almost extinguished, and there is still no entrance to the half-buried palace.

The two of Qinglong broke in and walked quickly on the glazed tiles.

"Go in?"

Suzaku hesitated a little.

However, they cannot afford to hesitate.

The monster phantom and the flying sword arrived again, and they were careful not to touch the palace, but all the attacks hit their heads and faces, and the two had to dodge.

But how long can this evasion last?No matter how strong they are, it is impossible to perfectly avoid every attack.

"Enter!"

Qinglong roared angrily and made a decisive decision.

The dagger lifted a large piece of glazed tiles, revealing an entrance, and he plunged in with Suzaku.

The imperial mausoleum is so extraordinary, but its roof is easily damaged. Could it be that this place has really fallen into disrepair?

"They went in."

The indifferent disciple watched everything happen without showing any surprise.

The other disciple gave a strange laugh and withdrew the flying sword.

"Let's see if something weird will happen."

They stood outside, waiting in peace.

It is impossible that there is no danger in the imperial mausoleum, it only depends on whether the two people who enter will trigger it.

The two Wanxiangmen disciples did not wait long.

As the two of Qinglong entered, the ground suddenly shook, and large and large cracks were torn open, like the mouth of a monster, extremely ferocious.

They looked at each other and retreated without hesitation, unwilling to be affected by danger.

The colorful lights lit up again, more dazzling than before, and the bright light almost blinded people.

The prehistoric and ancient aura swept across the surroundings, which was a chilling coercion, as if some extremely terrifying giant beast was looking down on everything.

The faces of the two Wanxiangmen disciples changed wildly. Being suppressed by this vast coercion, their immortal powers were unstable for a while, their aura fluctuated, and their meridians were injured.

"What a terrible breath!"

The indifferent disciple couldn't maintain Gu Bo's unchanged expression, and said in surprise.

"Coercion alone can hurt us... Fortunately, we were not reckless and broke in directly."

Another disciple said happily.

The ground shook more violently, and the rumbling sound was endless. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the palace rose from the ground like a plant growing, and drilled out of the ground.

The emperor's mausoleum...was born.