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In addition to the sound of insects on this huge back mountain, there is also the sound of a zither coming from nowhere.The melodious sound of the zither makes people's minds think of the graceful Qin Ji in the exquisite boat on the Jiangnan water town with her face covered by a plain veil, but this tune is much more elegant than that played by a prostitute.

These two artists boldly approached the sound source after hearing the sound of the piano, not afraid of being confused by the sound of the piano, and wished that the charm of the piano would show up and seduce them.But before they walked a hundred steps, the sound of the zither, which was originally only used to scare ordinary people, suddenly changed, and suddenly came with internal force.

Luo Xingyun used his internal force to attach his ears, and now he couldn't hear anything. He turned his head to look at the hypocrite, and Li Wanshu signaled him to move forward with a look.

The person playing the piano also found that the two of them were completely unaffected by the sound of the piano. Knowing that they had met a master, Qianqian quickly raised his fingers and stopped playing tricks, and directly practiced a few domineering shots from the strings.

Luo Xingyun turned over to dodge, and determined the enemy's position through this attack, and with a little help from his toes, he suddenly slid towards the person playing the piano behind a clump of tall grass.The one playing the qin was a man, he seemed to have never expected that someone would approach him so quickly, before Luo Xingyun raised his foot, he had already grabbed the qin and retreated to the side.

But Li Wanshu, who came over a little later, obviously wouldn't let this guy have a chance to retreat, so he swung the broken bone fan in his hand, pointing directly at his neck.The man used the back of the qin to block the next one, held the qin with his left hand and plucked the strings with his right, and picked at the two people surrounding him. With a soft sound of the strings, several silver needles flew out of the qin.

At this moment, Li Wanshu stood sideways in front of Luo Xingyun, raised the broken bone fan from bottom to top, only heard a few crisp collisions, the silver needle was actually blocked, even the fan couldn't go in.

As soon as the face of the piano player changed, before his feet left the ground, he felt a sharp sword blade quietly stretched out from behind and pressed against his neck!

When did this person come here? !

"Don't move around, otherwise..." Luo Xingyun moved his neck with the blade, and was about to speak, but heard the fake scholar quickly cut off his own words.

Li Wanshu: "Otherwise, I will fan the strings of your precious piano and burn your piano case!"

The person playing the piano: "..."

Luo Xingyun: "..."

Why do I threaten the zither in his hand when I am clearly on the neck?Is there something wrong? ?

As expected, the man snorted coldly, and he looked quite spineless: "If you want to kill, you have to cut and listen..."

"I can tell you whether the martial arts order in the hands of the martial arts leader is true or not," Li Wanshu said suddenly.

The man's eyes widened immediately, and the emotional fluctuations on his face were hardly too obvious.Luo Xingyun had to pay attention to watching from behind, lest this person accidentally bump into him in agitation and wipe his own neck.

"...Why should I trust you?!" The man calmed down.

Li Wanshu tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, his tone should be as casual as possible: "Oh, yes, believe it or not."

Luo Xingyun looked at the corners of his mouth twitching, even he couldn't help but feel that this person was very underwhelmed, one can imagine how complicated that person's mood is now.

"Originally, the two of us met Lord Su, and it was too unworthy to think that such a good person would be plotted against by someone. Obviously I did nothing, and I helped him as much as I could. I didn't expect the people in Tianqin Pavilion to dare to do it." I dare not admit it, I don’t think it’s okay to keep it private, anyway, you don’t know where the martial arts order is.” Li Wanshu took another dose of medicine, “But... I really didn’t expect three The Great Sacred Object really exists, it turns out that the one held by Master Su was originally a treasure, but unfortunately...no one can get it now."

"What did you say?! Do you know where it is?!" The man really couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, are you all idiots in Tianqin Pavilion? Maybe others won't think about that trick, but those who have been staring at you must have checked thoroughly, so not long ago, the Wulin Ling was stolen once and never recovered. Come on, the sign in Master Su's hand has been redone later."

The man frowned, obviously wondering whether he could believe what the man said.

"We don't intend to kill you, but just want to ask you how to undo the soul-hunting technique master Su has." Luo Xingyun put away his sword and stood back beside Li Wanshu.

The man thought and thought for a while, and then he was speechless for a long time before he choked out a sentence: "Tap Qiertang acupoint three times, and Dingying acupoint on the back of the head!" After speaking, he hugged Qin and jumped away.

Luo Xingyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Wanshu: "So let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"Hey, after all, Tianqin Pavilion can be regarded as the righteous school of martial arts, and probably didn't even think about killing the leader of Su, so let him go."

"Tsk tsk." Luo Xingyun folded his hands behind his back, naturally he would not believe Li Wanshu's words, this guy even wanted to shake the world, how could he have the idea of ​​clearly distinguishing right from wrong, good from evil, so he seemed With a non-smiling smile, he said, "Brother Li is really generous, so the other token that is now hidden in the hands of the Su League leader..."

Li Wanshu raised the corners of his mouth: "If our guess is correct, it is indeed. This world is really small. Others search all over the world for what they can't dream of, and I accidentally stumble upon two of them."

Luo Xingyun rolled his light-colored eyes, but he didn't read Li Wanshu, thinking: Isn't it?God's will tricks people, it is estimated that no one would have thought that the world's three holy relics would gather in this small Taiping County by chance, and at present, it seems that the only one who knows about this is himself.

Just after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty were talking about Emperor Mu Zhenghong's plan to dig up his father's grave, but the truth that no one knew was actually even more outrageous than this decision. Fortunately, they didn't know about it, otherwise they would probably have to face it on the spot It hit the pillar of the court hall.Only [-] people in the whole world know this truth, and it is this brave emperor who is going to visit the imperial mausoleum himself.

On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the emperor led all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to the eastern suburbs of the imperial mausoleum to hold a ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and lit a stick of longevity incense in front of the late emperor's stele, hoping that the late emperor would bless his descendants and grandchildren to go well.

Then on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the emperor set off with eighteen masters. No officials were present on this day except for the person who opened the tomb.

"See the emperor!" The army who was ordered to guard the imperial mausoleum knelt down and saluted respectfully after seeing Mu Zhenghong who was dressed in blue.

"Pingshen." Mu Zhenghong smiled, "General Qiu, after I enter, I will trouble you to guard this place."

"Your Majesty." General Qiu clasped his fists together, "Don't say that, this is the duty of the minister. Please be careful when the Emperor enters inside! I will wait outside and wait for the Emperor to return safely!"

Mu Zhenghong nodded, then turned his gaze to the main hall ahead.This main hall is an imperial mausoleum on the ground, and it is a small court hall. The difference from the real court hall in the imperial palace is that the gate is two thick bronze doors, which are about eight people wide and four people high.Since people come to worship and take care of it every year, the bronze door does not show too many signs of erosion. When you walk into Haimeng, you can clearly see several dragons and phoenixes engraved on the door, twisting and flying in the auspicious clouds, which is magnificent and very vivid.

However, the two doors have been closed since the late emperor was buried. It has been more than 20 years, and it is unknown whether the mechanism inside has been damaged.

"Open the door!" General Qiu shouted, and ten soldiers pushed the big stones that had been prepared into the grooves of the big stone platforms on both sides of the gate.The stone is in the shape of a ball, but it can support seven or eight big men into a ball, which shows that its weight is extraordinary.

"Boom!" The two big stone platforms let out a roar, and then the rescuers saw them pressing down on the stone platform and slowly descending until it was level with the ground.At the same time, there was a sound of iron chains colliding from the two bronze gates, followed by a muffled sound, and the iron chains slowly opened them to both sides under everyone's gaze. The scene was quite spectacular.

Although the doors have been closed for less than 50 years, the unique cold and quiet atmosphere in the imperial mausoleum still blows towards the face as the two doors are slowly opened, setting off a layer of mud and sand flying all over the sky.

A big insider was the first to walk in the front, and the others also stood around Mu Zhenghong, putting on a state of alert.

Mu Zhenghong looked at the strange darkness inside the bronze gate with a serious expression, stretched out a hand and waved

Pendulum: "Go."

After a group of people entered, it was still so thick that it couldn't be melted. The light from the outside couldn't even penetrate, and a biting cold wind came from nowhere and passed through them.Taking advantage of the only ray of light from outside, the two masters lit the palace lantern closest to them, and the warm yellow fire light lit up, making people feel better.

General Qiu who was outside couldn't take half a step without the emperor's order. Although he was a hundred worried, he could only look inside worriedly, then gritted his teeth and shouted: "Shut the door!"

"Boom! Ka Ka Ka Ka..."

Hearing the sound of the bronze door closing behind him, Mu Zhenghong's eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment. Under the illumination of the eight large palace lanterns, the interior of the palace became clear.

In fact, the court hall looks exactly the same as the place where he goes to court every morning. Generally speaking, there is basically nothing special about it, except that everything here is covered with dust.There are a total of twelve Panlong pillars here, each of which is as thick as four people hugging each other, and a golden dragon is carved on the vermilion beam above the head.The only difference is that there are no windows here, only a door.

Every generation of emperors will not build their own mausoleums completely according to the old system, and there are always some unique features to show their individuality.His father's imperial mausoleum was like this. The construction of an above-ground imperial mausoleum is truly unprecedented, and it fully reflects the personality of the owner.

During his lifetime, his father was very reluctant to give up the throne and this country, so before he passed away, he asked someone to build a small palace.And the dragon chair in the court hall is exactly the same as the one he is sitting on now, which shows how unwilling he is to walk in this life.

Mu Zhenghong approached the mural on one side of the wall, half of it was the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the other half was the beautiful scenery of the imperial palace.He couldn't help sighing: It's a pity, no one in this world can live forever, no matter how reluctant he is, he can only return to ashes in the end.Fortunately, his father just didn't accept his fate, and didn't think about asking someone to get some longevity pills.

Mu Zhenghong shook his head, and was about to leave, but saw a very strange corner in the palace map.It was the back garden of the imperial palace. There were two people sitting in a gazebo surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and a young maid with a basket was standing in the pavilion.The strange thing is that the two sitting people are wearing dragon robes.

From the style of the dragon robe, it is not difficult to see that the one sitting next to the maid is his father, and the one opposite...is the emperor of which country?

The strange emperor looked very handsome, and he could feel his extraordinary bearing just from this fixed pose in the painting.Looking at the expressions of the two of them, it is clear that they are talking happily.

Why doesn't he remember that his father still has such a good person?Can it be carved into the mural?

The young emperor was depressed for a while, and walked towards the dragon chair, where the entrance to the underground palace was.However, the dragon chair had obviously been covered with dust and its brilliant golden color was lost. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and then quickly pressed it against the armrest, and there was a faint vibration from the ground.

Several people retreated a little, and the dragon chair slowly retreated to reveal two square stone bricks underground. The stone bricks retreated to the two sides respectively, and a staircase passage appeared.

Mu Zhenghong was feeling the coldness coming from the ground, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, and thought: I don't know what's going to happen next, father, you must protect your son to come out safely.

The news that someone from the royal family entered the imperial mausoleum under the emperor's order quickly spread throughout the capital and even the entire Central Plains. There are also people with bad luck and bad luck.

But the fake scholar Li Wanshu just laughed when he heard it, and said calmly that he was in a hurry.

"You seem to have a plan in mind, everyone has entered the imperial tomb and you are still cutting tea here? Are you really going to the imperial tomb?" Luo Xingyun said carelessly, although Li Wanshu really cut tea for him to drink.

"Don't worry, if we don't work, someone will always do it." Li Wanshu raised the corners of his mouth, "We are...waiting for someone to call us."

"Summon?" Luo Xingyun frowned, "You mean leader Su?"

After waking up that day, leader Su told them about the entrance to the imperial mausoleum, but soon after receiving the news, some people from all walks of life rushed to Taiping County, and the two came back first in order not to cause more trouble.

"Yes, let's go in just because of the name." Li Wanshu sniffed the fragrance of tea and smiled.

So after a leisurely day like this, someone came to report the news that Lord Su invited the two to go to the imperial mausoleum together.When the two arrived at the approximate location of the entrance to the imperial mausoleum, a large group of people had already gathered there.Those were all from the world, and there were a few familiar faces among them, such as the heads of the Eight Great Schools, but the younger generation like Pixel Yuehua seldom followed.

"Hey, why are they all old guys?" Luo Xingyun asked after observing these righteous ways.

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor can be regarded as a dangerous and unpredictable place. Isn't this afraid of damaging the good seedlings in the sect?" Li Wanshu chuckled lightly.

The two of them jumped down from a big tree and took a closer look at the surrounding environment.

The terrain here is a bit special. I don't know if it is because there is a big lake in the center, and the air is very humid.It is surrounded by clouds and mist, surrounded by a row of century-old trees looming in the mist, which really feels like a fairyland.Among them, the fog in the middle of the lake was the thickest, and the sky was not visible above, only something white as cotton wool floating above everyone's heads.

Is it possible that this is the "mirror and shadow are not real" mentioned in the late emperor's edict?

"Eh? Shaoxia Li and Shaoxia Luo are here too?" Su Tian's eyes were sharp and he could recognize Li Wanshu and Li Wanshu in such a thick fog, and he shouted from a long distance away.

The surrounding sects all recognized that this young-looking junior was the fierce man who defeated the black general with the leader of the Su League on the day of the Eight Corpses Wandering Dragon Banquet.It is really enviable to have such attainments in martial arts at such an age.

The eight masters looked at each other, and they all thought with a tacit understanding: Even if this kind of person can't get along with each other, he can't offend them, so let's find time to talk to each other and make some connections.

So one or two came over to greet them politely.

Li Wanshu and Luo Xingyun, who were blocked by a group of people, couldn't push people away directly, so they could only be patient and finish politely one by one.On the other end, Su Tian rolled his eyes at the group of elders who were busy wooing people, and Li Wanshu finally broke through the crowd and went to the leader of the martial arts: "Master Su, long time no see. Don't go in? Haven't found the entrance yet?"

"It's not easy to find this entrance, you have to go into the water and grope bit by bit." The head of the Wan Cang Sect sighed.

"This time, the old man will definitely take out the martial arts order to rectify the name of the leader of the prime! The leader of the martial arts without the martial arts order is in name only." The head of the Enlightenment Sword Sect said the first half of the sentence righteously, and the second half was ambiguous. .

The other heads chose to remain silent, with a bit of disdain in their eyes: Everyone knows that no one has a good intention in this trip, so talking like this is pretentious, it's too shameless!Why do they have a righteous way in the world? They still need face!

Su Tianyi also turned his face away with a look of "I know it in my heart", too lazy to watch the group of martial arts righteous dogs biting dogs, and looked towards the middle of the lake.