Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 1671 Doubtful
"But what is the relationship between the ancient Jiang Kingdom and the ancient God Race?" Yu Wenyou said softly, "Why are there so many God Race murals on the tomb outside?"

Xiaopang frowned, "Although I'm smart, I can't think of any connection between the two."

Wen Ye wanted to laugh a little, so he stretched out his arm and bumped Xiaopang, "Hey, can you stop being so narcissistic?"

"How about we go up and have a look?" Zhuo Yi asked in a low voice, "Look at it, there seems to be a golden roof? Could it be a hall?"

"Look?" Everyone subconsciously looked at the expressionless Jiang Nai.

The latter gave them an indifferent look, and said coldly, "There is only one way to go up in front of you."

Everyone coughed lightly, as if they could feel that the little girl was in a bad mood.

Jiang Xiaonai really refused in her heart.

These things have been in the past thousands of years, why does she have to pick them up bit by bit now?
She just wants to be a salted fish now, dear!
I don't want to know so many complicated things.

And subconsciously, she felt that the more she knew, the worse it would be. She had a premonition... It seemed that she was deliberately dusting off some important memory fragment, and she was extremely unwilling to remember it.

In fact, she is willing to respect her deep-seated choices, but there seems to be an invisible big hand in the dark, pushing herself forward.

Xian Yunai turned her head and glanced at Leng Qiuhan, "Do you still have the strength to climb up?"

Everyone shook their heads hastily, and turned to Jiang Nai with bitter faces, their eyes showing the yearning look of "asking for a belt".

The little girl reached out and patted her forehead, and an urge to leave these weak chickens behind was born.

I really don't know what is the use of dragging these little scumbags?
Jiang Nai raised his hand and released Ye Zhiling. With a slight movement of his mind, the leaves stretched out, enough to accommodate more than 20 people.

Everyone jumped up quickly and sat down obediently in order.

"Let's go!" Little Fatty shouted excitedly, waving his fists.

Jiang Nai glanced at him, thinking that this kid still has the strength to have fun, so it can be seen that he is not too tired.

"Junior Sister Jiang, your means of transportation is too stable."

"Yeah, it's much more convenient than shuttle spirit boat."

Lou Shihan listened to everyone's compliments, and a trace of indignation rose inexplicably in his heart.

How come I, who has been blessed by the aurora of heaven and earth four times, has never had such good luck?
Ye Zhiling flew steadily towards the top of the steps, and as far as everyone could see, there were pieces of armor and stone carvings on both sides, neatly arranged and solemn.

"It's amazing." Zhuo Yi said in shock, "Could it be the temple of the ancient gods?"

"No." Xiaopang shook his head with a determined face, "Looking at the armor system and the style of the Changge, we can be sure that this must be a soldier from the ancient Jiang Kingdom period."

Zhuo Yi suddenly realized, "No wonder you kept talking about the Mausoleum of the Female Emperor before."

"But how could this ancient Jiang State female emperor's tomb be built in the underground tomb of the ancient gods?"

Zhuo Yi's words are exactly the doubts in everyone's mind.

"Senior Brother Di Qing has a lot of experience and knowledge, what speculation do you have?"

"Senior brother Diqing?" Several people shouted one after another, seeing that Diqing didn't respond, they couldn't help turning their heads to look more curiously.

Diqing sat upright with a solemn face, looking at the rows of stone sculptures in front of him, his mind seemed to be wandering somewhere.

"What happened to Senior Brother Di Qing?" Fang Ru asked softly.

Zhuo Yi shook his head, and gave Fang Ru a look of "Don't bother me", Fang Ru shut up resentfully.

(End of this chapter)