Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 228
The sun has not yet risen, and the sky is dark.

Zhao Wujiang embraced the sister flower, filled with nephrite fragrance, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, it was still foggy, and Zhao Wujiang walked through the fog, walking through scenes of past memories.

His figure began to fall continuously, and his sense of weightlessness became stronger and stronger.

After a long time, his figure fluttered down, the surrounding fog disappeared, and he reappeared in the Xuan Palace of Zhaoling in Jiuyi Mountain.

At this moment, there are quite a few figures walking around, all craftsmen who came to rebuild Zhaoling Mausoleum, they turned a blind eye to Zhao Wujiang's appearance, because in their eyes, Zhao Wujiang's figure did not exist at all.

Zhao Wujiang stood with his hands behind his back, looked around, but did not see Li Chunfeng, the guardian of the tomb.

Zhaoling Xuan Palace is now in ruins, with craftsmen coming and going, Zhao Wujiang wants to find the coffin that Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng mentioned when they confronted each other.

He scanned through countless coffins, Li Shimin, Empress Changsun, Wei Zheng, Ashinasheer, etc., did not find the bronze lamp held by Li Chunfeng on or around these coffins.

Could it be that Li Chunfeng is always on his body?No, he was clearly summoned. According to the analysis of the conversation between him and Yuan Tiangang, this bronze lamp should always accompany the mysterious coffin.

Could it be at the dragon veins under Xuangong?Zhao Wujiang's heart was surging, he had never seen the so-called dragon veins of Kyushu.

The next moment, he leaned back and fell into the sapphire slab under his feet, then rolled and fell continuously.

As he fell, the gray and white world in his eyes gradually became colorful, and he faintly saw a group of burning blue and gray flames.

Sure enough, after Zhao Wujiang activated his skills below, Li Chunfeng saw the familiar green-gray luck on Li Chunfeng's body. He didn't know what level this green-gray luck was, but he thought it should be very special.

Soon, he hit the ground.

A huge bronze gate appeared in front of me, engraved with mysterious totems and patterns on the giant gate, and the desolate and ancient atmosphere rushed towards the face, as if it had been in this world since ancient times.

Li Chunfeng has white beard and hair, a stooped figure, and an old man. With his eyes closed, he sits in meditation in front of the huge bronze gate, like an ant under the sky.

His cloudy old eyes opened suddenly the moment Zhao Wujiang appeared, and then he stared fixedly at the darkness in front of him. In his feeling, there was a familiar figure there.

He couldn't see Zhao Wujiang, but his keen perception captured it instantly.

"You are here." Li Chunfeng was expressionless, not surprised, as if everything was expected.

Zhao Wujiang didn't answer, he just looked up at the huge bronze gate that seemed to be piercing into the sky, and a sense of insignificance struck his heart.

Is the dragon vein of Kyushu behind this door?
He approached slowly.

Li Chunfeng's eyes opened and closed, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Zhao Wujiang, do you want to go behind the door?"

Zhao Wujiang stopped in his tracks, and there was no surprise on Li Chunfeng's face when he knew who he was.

Ever since he seized the strange bronze tripod and Li Chunfeng appeared, he knew that he should be exposed.

I have never entered this Zhaoling Mausoleum, but I can walk through it with ease, and I can directly point out that the bronze tripod is on the fifth stone bed in the west chamber. As long as Li Chunfeng thinks about it, he will definitely doubt himself.

Li Chunfeng couldn't see Zhao Wujiang's figure, nor heard any answer from the darkness, so he said to himself again:
"You have no trace of your past, and the old man didn't find the slightest sign of others using techniques to cover you up, this old man is completely puzzled.

At the same time, you are qualified to hold the honored mother cauldron, and even the thoughtful kid from the Wang family seems to be willing to give everything for you, and is willing to trust you unconditionally to assist you.

What's more, the purpose of marrying the old man's Xiaozuo to you is nothing more than to let the old man also help you.
Who are you, Zhao Wujiang? "

Li Chunfeng's every word and every word directly shook Zhao Wujiang's mind. After he finished speaking, he shook his head and smiled for some reason, with an expression of emotion:

"Maybe, even you yourself don't know who you really are."

He got up slowly, flung his hemp sleeves, and a gust of wind blew toward Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang frowned, and was about to dodge when a blue light appeared, and then a simple bronze ever-burning lamp appeared in his eyes.

"Go, if you want to go in, you can give it a try. The old man also wants to see if you can get in the dragon vein of the Li family!" Li Chunfeng looked at Zhao Wujiang, although in his eyes there was only a bronze lamp floating, but he I know, Zhao Wujiang is there.

Many things don't need to be asked, just like he wouldn't ask Zhao Wujiang why he was able to appear under the mysterious palace in this way. He has seen too many bizarre things in his life, and he knows that the world is vast and endless, and that under the annals of history, there is no need to ask. To hide the treacherous waves.

There is anticipation and excitement in the depths of his eyes. Since he guarded the mausoleum, he has always wanted to step into the bronze gate again, but things are counterproductive. No matter how difficult it is to gather the nine cauldrons, without the nine cauldrons, he will not be able to push the huge bronze gate.

But Zhao Wujiang is different. In his eyes, Zhao Wujiang has the qualifications to directly pick up the bronze mother tripod, but he doesn't know if he can push the door open now.

Zhao Wujiang looked dignified, he held the bronze lamp in the air, the moment he touched it, a burst of icy air directly invaded his body, the biting chill wanted to freeze him.

Behind him rose a phantom of three feet of purple gold, and the blazing purple fire lingered around his body, dispelling the chill.

Zhao Wujiang held the bronze ever-burning lamp, and the chill entered his body, but he could feel his blood boiling and cheering constantly.

He stared at the bronze lamp, and Fulin felt a thought, and the bronze lamp turned into billowing bronze water, covering his left hand like a bronze tripod.

Immediately he spread out his left hand, and a gray flame rose in his palm, not scorching hot, but with the coolness of moonlight.

"As commanding as an arm." Li Chunfeng was horrified. In his eyes, the bronze lamp turned into water and poured into a big bronze hand in the darkness. In the hand was the rising blue-grey moon flame.

He had borrowed the bronze lamp for many years, but he couldn't do this. How could Zhao Wujiang be able to command him as soon as he took over?

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, he hesitated a little, and then pressed his left hand on the huge bronze gate that went straight into the sky.

The blue-gray moon flames flowed in all directions on the huge bronze gate like flowing water, overflowing the totem on the bronze gate, and in an instant, the blue light flourished.

Zhao Wujiang pushed it forcefully, like pushing away the dusty history books, about to witness the eerie years under the history books.

"Boom."

The bronze door slowly opened, and the ancient desolate atmosphere came oncoming.

At the same time, Jiuyi Mountain shook violently, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had collapsed.

Glowing in the world, everything is invisible, Zhao Wujiang covered his eyes with his hands.

The roar gradually ended, the huge bronze door opened wide, and the world behind the door appeared in the eyes of Zhao Wujiang and Li Chunfeng.

There are countless red lights in his eyes, and the light is distorted. Zhao Wujiang can vaguely see a sapphire stone bridge in front of him. The steps of the stone bridge are no more than two or three people wide. crimson.

He stepped in and walked into the distorted light and shadow.

Li Chunfeng was short of breath and extremely excited, he also stepped out.

"puff."

The next moment, he flew upside down as if struck by lightning, and fell hard outside the bronze door.

(End of this chapter)