Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 1670: Imperial Mausoleum?

Gong Peisheng flicked his sleeves in disgrace, feeling secretly annoyed.

These old ghosts at Xuanjian Peak are just looking at themselves as a joke!
Fortunately, those elite disciples of his fire-absorbing purgatory came out in full force. This time, they will surely find the best spirit treasure in this secret realm and expand the strength of this sect!

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The thin emerald green leaves carried Jiang Nai and his party of 26 people through the long tomb passage to the door of a stone chamber at the end.

Jiang Nai put a leaf in his sleeve, and felt more and more in his heart that he had scolded wrongly earlier, and his old brother was really reliable.

If it wasn't for the help of this spirit treasure, she wouldn't even know how to get this group of weak chickens here.

God knows how long it will take if she delays one by one.

This blade can be big or small, thin or thick, and the speed can be adjusted according to her faint consciousness.

In the long and narrow tomb passage, everyone didn't fly very high and couldn't feel the speed of this spirit treasure. Only Jiang Nai knew that this leaf was really a treasure.

Unfortunately, I was stalking (rolling all over the floor) before, and asked his old brother to come.

This is chance!
Lou Shihan stared at Jiang Nai's sleeve, and couldn't help asking dryly, "Is this Ye Zilingbao... blessed by Aurora?"

How come she has never encountered such a good thing, Lou Shihan couldn't hide the little flame of jealousy in his heart.

She has already experienced the blessing of the aurora four times, but she has never received such a powerful spirit treasure.

Could this little leaf be a top-notch spirit treasure?

Lou Shihan thought to herself, the best of the four blessings she got from the aurora was a fairy spirit treasure.

Before Jiang Nai had time to talk to her, Xiaopang exclaimed, "Hey, look quickly! Look quickly! The front..."

"What are you talking about?" Xi Zhuo scolded angrily, his eyes followed his finger direction.

I saw the tightly closed door of the stone room in front, as if being slowly pulled open by a force in Xiaopang's voice of "Look, look".

Tall stone sculptures wearing helmets and armour, holding stone long daggers, lined up from the entrance of the stone room all the way forward, and the eyes could hardly see the end.

The stone statues are arranged in rows, from the bottom of the long steps to the top of the steps.

Looking around from the steps, everyone could only see a corner of the golden palace faintly hidden under the sculpture.

Jiang Nai and his party were all suffocated for breathing.

Xiaopang swallowed his saliva with a "gudong", "Oh my god, let's go, the female emperor's mausoleum we went back to, probably is a fake! It's really here."

Judging by the aura created by this imperial mausoleum, it is not comparable to the previous fake one at all.

Just look at this piece of steps, it is estimated that there are thousands of steps!

Not to mention the tens of thousands of stone carving soldiers, all wearing helmets and standing solemnly.

This is the guard of honor that the empress of the ancient Jiang country should have...

Xi Zhuo then swallowed his saliva, and answered angrily, "Nonsense, nonsense, the previous one should not be the female emperor's tomb, yes, it is the general's tomb!"

Jiang Nai looked at the crowd expressionlessly, feeling an urge to punch someone.

What kind of evil fate is she!

Being idle all day long and having nothing to do, bringing people to visit your mausoleum every now and then? ?
Lian Xiaotian waved his folding fan "shua", "I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see the elegant demeanor of the Eternal Empress."

Xiaopang shook his head quickly when he heard the words, "Forget it! You don't remember the general's tomb before, and the fangs are alive!"

He didn't want to be stimulated any more.

If the Empress is alive, I guess none of them rookies will survive...

Jiang Nai silently glanced at Xiaopang.

(End of this chapter)