The Transaction of All Realms Starting from Douluo

The four of them walked towards the insect valley.

"Hey, Old Hu, you just said that it took more than 20 years to build King Xian's mausoleum. Doesn't that mean that he didn't do anything for the rest of his life and just kept building the mausoleum?" The fat man thought this was a bit incredible. It takes more than twenty years to build a mausoleum, which is a bit too long.

Hu Ba nodded, "Since ancient times, emperors have basically ordered to find Feng Shui land to build Huangling Tomb from the first day they ascended the throne, because they don't know that on that day their dynasty will Overturned.”

Lin Chen smiled, "Actually, it's not that unimaginable. You have to know that this place is deep in the mountains and old forests, and only small roads can enter. In those days, there was no machine assistance, and it could only be built manually, so it took a little longer. It's perfectly normal, and if he spends so little time, I'm worried there won't be anything good in it."

On the tortoise shell just now is a record about the tomb of King Xian.

It took twenty-seven years to dedicate the king's tomb, and the manpower cost was always around 100,000 people. For the Dian Kingdom at that time, it could be said that it basically required the entire country's efforts.

In addition, what I am most looking forward to is that there is a relief painted on the turtle shell, which is a very majestic palace, even more luxurious than the Han Palace that Lin Chen has seen.

Moreover, the relief shows that the palace is located among the clouds in the sky, which means that it is either built on a high mountain and hidden in the clouds and mist.

Another possibility is that the reliefs are exaggerated. After all, even modern technology cannot suspend the palace in the sky.

Insect Valley, although there are several entrances, according to the relief above, the layout of the entrances can be said to be similar, basically the same.

What catches the eye is a large area of ​​flowers and trees, accompanied by large areas of golden butterflies. Apart from anything else, the beauty of this place is very similar to that of the world of cultivating immortals.

Shirley Yang showed off her knowledge and asked: "These flower trees with red flowers and red leaves are called Feather Split Holy Fern. They were formed before the Tertiary Period, tens of millions of years ago. Creatures of the same generation were basically extinct in the vicissitudes of life. , the sacred fern became a relic plant.

It mainly grows in dark, cool dense forests. It seems that these flowers and butterflies should live together, after all, they all appear together. "

"Dark and cool." Lin Chen chuckled, then reached out and grabbed a few butterflies and put them in his storage ring.

I observed the butterfly carefully.

"Heh~heh~" Not to mention anything else, after these butterflies entered Lin Chen's storage ring, after a long period of bewilderment, they wandered around very happily.

This is the legendary mutual benefit

However, Lin Chen did not refute Shirley Yang. After all, he could not share the scene of the butterfly in the storage ring with Shirley Yang.

It is said that this place is a valley of flowers, and after the valley of flowers is the valley of insects.

This Valley of Flowers is truly beautiful. There are all kinds of flowers and trees everywhere, some small and some big.

The Valley of Flowers is about tens of meters, not very big.

Shirley Young showed the playfulness she should have as a woman.

There is basically no immunity to these flowers. If Lin Chen and the others were not here, Lin Chen estimated that Shirley and Yang would have to stroll in the new pavilion among the flowers.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's eyes narrowed.

"No, there are ghosts in this place." Lin Chen looked around, and as his words fell, there was a sense of tension in the air.

"There's a ghost." The fat man swallowed, and then looked around carefully. He didn't find anything unusual, so he said, "Old Lin, can you stop being so fucking scary? There's no ghost here."

"I didn't mean that when I said ghost." Lin Chen walked under a flower tree and scraped the soil behind him. "I'm talking about this thing."

The three of them walked to Lin Chen's side and took a closer look. Suddenly, the three of them took a breath of cold air.

All I saw was a corpse that had turned into dry bones under the flower tree. It could be barely identified from the rotting clothes on his body. This should be the slave buried with the king's tomb.

Hu Bayi arrived