The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

The overwhelming murderous aura left everyone at a loss for a while.

No one expected that a hundred thousand Yin soldiers were ambushing here.

Even Li Muchen frowned.

A few beast spirits on the Shinto, except that it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

But these 100,000 Yin soldiers are not easy to deal with, let alone how much karma they will bear if they kill them, who can bear it when the thunder calamity comes?

The ruthlessness of an emperor is indeed better than that of demons.

I don't know if it's Hong Wu or Yongle's handwriting, but I'm afraid they can't design such a structural formation. The designer is definitely a master among the masters. Who could it be?

Li Muchen first thought of Liu Bowen.

But he remembered another thing, which made him a little uneasy and worried.

Before Tong Hao died, he mentioned the Black Tortoise secret realm, saying that they would definitely die if they went to the Black Tortoise secret realm.

Judging from the tone of these words, Tong Hao knew about the Black Tortoise secret realm and what was inside.

If it is true, it means that the Black Tortoise secret realm is related to the Devil's Cult.

In this case, things are very complicated.

There are rumors that Zhu Yuanzhang was a follower of the Ming religion, and the Ming Dynasty established the country with religion. Although this statement is not credible, there must be a reason for the groundless rumors.

Now connecting all kinds of clues together, Li Muchen vaguely discovered some clues that Daming may have some involvement with the Demon Cult.

Mingjiao uses fire as its order, and Tong Hao is the fire orderer of the five envoys of the Demon Sect, and he happens to know the secret realm of Black Tortoise...

All of this has to make people think.

Could this be the fire hall of the Demon Cult? Under the Xiaoling Mausoleum, maybe it is the resting place of the former demon church master?

If this is the result, I am afraid Zhu Xiaoyuan will find it difficult to accept it.

Li Muchen thought a lot, and his thoughts flashed. At this time, thousands of troops and horses were galloping ahead.

Except that he was still holding a compass, and the two monks were still empty-handed, the others were already holding their weapons, ready to fight.

But Li Muchen knows that this battle cannot be fought.

One hundred thousand Yin soldiers, except for myself, no one else can bear it at all.

Although Lin Manqing's soul power has greatly increased after assimilating into the soul of the concubine Wumu, and her primitive witchcraft is even more mysterious, but her physical strength is limited, and she still needs to be refined by the real thunder disaster.

Moreover, it is impossible for Li Muchen to allow Lin Manqing and these people to suffer from the disaster of the Yin soldiers. Even if they can survive, the crimes of a hundred thousand ghosts will be added to them, and everyone will be reduced to ashes in the thunder.

He had already thought about it, and if it didn't work out, he would withdraw first. Although there are many secrets in the Black Tortoise secret realm, it is not necessary to enter it.

Just as he was about to turn the compass and lead everyone out, Zhu Xiaoyuan suddenly took a step forward and shouted:

"Zhu Xiaoyuan, the nineteenth grandson of the Zhu family of the Ming Dynasty, is here. Who are you waiting to block my way?"

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that there was such an old man who was like a living fossil descendant in Zhu's family. His heart moved, and he also felt that it might be feasible, so he held the compass and watched the changes.

The two horses stopped suddenly, and the one with the sword raised his hand, and the Yin soldiers behind them also stopped, forming a dense square formation.

Looking at it at a glance, one can only see the flags fluttering and the formation of soldiers like a forest, which makes people think that they have come to the ancient battlefield.

"Weng Zhong, Commander of the Xiaoling Guards of the Ming Dynasty, led his troops to guard here! How dare you claim to be a descendant of the royal family, what proof do you have?"

Zhu Xiaoyuan said: "The descendants of the Zhu family are dignified and upright. They have genealogy and family rules, which are passed down from generation to generation. This is the proof."

"Bring the genealogy and family rules!"

"this……"

Of course, it was impossible for Zhu Xiaoyuan to go out and bring his family tree with him.

"If you don't have proof, it's impersonation!" Weng Zhong raised the sword in his hand, "Pretend to be the royal family, trespass the forbidden area, kill!"

"kill!"

One hundred thousand Yin soldiers followed him and shouted, the voice was Earth Shaker.

If you are not a martial artist above the Grandmaster or have a successful practice, just this "kill" is enough to make people's heart and gallbladder shattered, and their souls fly away on the spot.

"Wait!"

Zhu Xiaoyuan shouted.

He suddenly showed the sword in his hand, and wiped the blade with his left hand, a streak of blood flowed along the blade, converging into drops of blood at the tip of the sword.

With a flick of Zhu Xiaoyuan's wrist, blood droplets from the tip of the sword shot out, and went straight to Weng Zhong, the commander of the Xiaoling Guard.

As soon as Weng Zhong stretched out his hand, blood dripped on his palm.

He watched the blood drop in his palm melt away, he was stunned for a while, then suddenly got off his horse, knelt down on one knee, and said: "Commander Weng Zhong of the Xiaoling Guard, pay homage to Your Highness!"

Then, the general on the other horse also jumped off the horse and knelt down on one knee, but his voice was overshadowed by the voice of the ghost soldier who knelt on the ground behind him.

"Meet Your Highness!"

Li Muchen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this test has been passed.

Fortunately, Zhu Xiaoyuan was there, otherwise it would not be easy to break through with these 100,000 Yin soldiers blocking the way.

Zhu Xiaoyuan was obviously also a little nervous.

It had been a long time since he had been so nervous. He had lived for more than a hundred years, and he took everything lightly. He didn't expect to encounter such an exciting thing when he was half buried in the ground.

As soon as he raised his hand, it was as if Hong Wu was reborn, and the royal majesty unconsciously appeared in his tone: "Get up."

The Yin soldiers and generals headed by Weng Zhong all stood up and lined up again.

"Commander Weng, you lead the guards, you have a heavy responsibility, you have worked hard."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, to guard the imperial tomb, Weng Zhongwan will not hesitate to die!"

"Okay, you step back, I want to go in and have a look."

"yes."

Weng Zhong bowed to Zhu Xiaoyuan, took a few steps back, then got on his horse, swung his sword, turned his horse's head, and ran towards the arch.

Thousands of troops and horses disappeared behind the red walls and yellow tiles. There was only one arched door behind which was a deep and unknown world.

"Mu Chen, can I go in?" Zhu Xiaoyuan asked.

Li Muchen nodded: "Go in."

Bento walked into the door first.

As soon as you enter the door, you will feel that the world is spinning, and the whole world has suddenly changed.

Where is there such a thing as Zhongshan, Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, and Black Tortoise Lake, but we can only see Wei Wei, and there are undulating mountains everywhere, like a giant dragon lying on a coil.

The great river winds and turns in the mountains like a snake.

Li Muchen turned the compass, and a narrow road with steps appeared in front of his eyes. This road went all the way down, but there was no roof on the top, and no obstacles on the left and right, as if born in the void.

With the rotation of the compass, the steps extended and changed in different directions. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally reached the ground.

I saw a huge mountain range in the distance, from west to east, sometimes raised its back to reach the sky, and sometimes drilled into the ground, shuttling through the magma.

Li Muchen knew that this was the Jinling Dragon Vein.

Right in front of their eyes, a gigantic Bixi appeared, with a giant stele on its back.

And under the feet of this scorpion, there are actually piles of golden gold.

"It's really the place where King Chu buried gold!"

People turned around Bixi, and their eyes were attracted by this hill-like gold.

When I turned to the back, I saw two lines of sixteen ancient characters engraved on the tablet:

"The dragon's veins go eastward, and they will not return when they meet the sea. Bury gold and cut off the veins, and leave the dragon in Chu."