In the wide underground hall, there are eight stone walls engraved with gossip. In the center of the hall, a coffin is surrounded by stone walls.
here? What is Xie Lianzhen doing here
Lu Mingshu stepped in one step, and with a glance, he knew that this place was an empty shell.
She thought for a while, controlled the sword to become angry, and the sword light hit the coffin.
With a muffled sound, the coffin lid shifted, and a dull and decaying breath came out.
It was empty, nothing.
This was expected, Lu Mingshu wasn't surprised, and was about to look for other places when he stopped suddenly.
She turned around to look, but saw that the inside and outside of the coffin were made of stone on all sides, and many runes were densely carved on it.
After a quick glance, she felt that these runes were familiar, and when she looked closely, how similar were the patterns on the previous tripod
She suddenly felt that she might have overlooked something.
Looking at the stone walls on all sides, and then at the layout of the tomb, his brows frowned.
This is actually a battle, even she was deceived!
It is true that the imperial mausoleum is the eyes of the Yinshan magic circle, but these altars and tombs distributed in the imperial tomb form another hidden magic circle.
It seems that this magic circle is temporarily restraining the Emperor.
This magic formation seems simple, but it is very complicated when you look closely. Even with her attainments in the formation, she couldn't tell what it was for for a while. If she calculates carefully, she will be too late in time. Her disguised eyes can only last for a day at most, and by the time the calculation is done, the day lily will be cold.
The only thing she doesn't understand now is where Xie Lianzhen went. According to Yin Bing's calculations, he should have taken this path.
"Xiao Bu, is there something wrong here?" She looked around and couldn't find any problem, so she went to ask Xiao Bu.
Xiao Bu leaned over her shoulder and looked at her for a while, then replied, "Xiao Bu can't tell."
Lu Mingshu couldn't help it. After thinking for a while, he returned to the door, pretended that he was Xie Lianzhen, and walked in again.
He is the Xingjun of Qizhen Temple, and seeing the layout of the tomb, he must feel familiar.
This is the Eight Diagrams Formation, and the Seven Truths View does not spread the word. No one else can use this Eight Diagrams style except the Seven Trues View.
From this point alone, it can be confirmed that this tomb was written by Senior Qizhenguan.
Then, what will he do
Lu Mingshu walked in step by step, and stood in front of the coffin again.
He will definitely find that there is something wrong with the gossip formation. He has come all the way, and he already knows that there has been a change in the imperial tomb—wait a minute, as soon as the imperial tomb opened, Wei Chunqiu took them to this side, and Xie Lianzhen was even better than them One step earlier, could it be that when he came in, the Human Sovereign hadn't changed yet? If this is the case, the path she calculated just now is not allowed!
She took a deep breath and smoothed her thoughts again.
If the Yin Soldier's position is correct, then her calculation has been biased...
She calmed down and slowly deduced it in her heart.
By the way, it is the reason for this nested magic circle!
According to the position of the Yin soldiers, if you reverse it... there is more than one gossip formation in the imperial tomb!
Xie Lianzhen must be within this embedded magic circle, so his position cannot be deduced. If she wanted to find Xie Lianzhen, she had to calculate the distribution of the magic circle first.
Lu Mingshu sat down on the spot and silently calculated all the data one by one.
After doing this twice, she finally found the key data. From this data, follow the clues to find the past...
seven stars! The Big Dipper of Seven Truths!
She suddenly understood. The embedded magic circle is arranged according to the positions of the seven stars. The tomb she found now, together with the altar that disguised the eyes of the circle before, and the burial place of the Emperor, is one of them.
Now that there are three clear star positions, it is not difficult to deduce the others.
Lu Mingshu sketched a little on the map in his mind, and quickly found the star position.
She raised her sword light again and looked for them one by one.
In the intended position, the fourth, fifth, sixth...
It's really bad luck to find the last one.
Apart from there, Xie Lianzhen should have nowhere to go.
…
The imperial mausoleum was overcast, and the great witches of the three tribes near the Yin Mountain raised their heads at the same time, looking at it.
"Magic Emperor… "
The three great witches in three places spit out the same word.
One of them trembled all over and shouted: "The Demon Emperor is born! The Demon Emperor is resurrected! Quick, quick! Light up the divine fire!"
Another yelled, "Bring back the warriors, call back the warriors!"
The last one plopped and knelt down: "Ancestor God is above! Protect my family from the slaughter of the Demon Emperor!"
The divine fire was ignited, and the barbarian tribes who saw it rushed over one after another, and soon, the great witches gathered together.
On the other side, when the imperial mausoleum was opened, the clouds rolled in, and the Zhongzhou elite sent by the princess rushed over, as did many people from the Taoist sect who were close.
They gathered around the perimeter, whispering, but no one dared to step in.
The previous Yin soldiers made a riot, and almost someone died inside, which frightened them.
Seeing the dark clouds getting thicker and thicker, those Yin soldiers began to wander outside. As a last resort, they joined the fight.
…
The last star.
Lu Mingshu pressed his palm on the palace door, and frowned.
If she still couldn't find it here, she didn't know where Xie Lianzhen would be. What worries her the most is that the Human Emperor has been missing, could it be that they are together? If so...
With all the force in his palm, the door of the palace made a dull sound, and the dust that had accumulated for many years fell down one after another.
Lu Mingshu clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, staring at the slowly opening space. If it's not right, she has to act as soon as possible.
At this moment, she saw a black shadow rushing out.
Without hesitation, Jian Guang came out of his sleeve.
There was also a flash of light on the opposite side, and Qian Jun's momentum slashed straight down.
As soon as they fought, both sides felt that it was wrong and closed their hands at the same time.
"Why are you here?" The other party was stunned.
Lu Ming slowly retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, looking at the person and face in front of him.
"Brother Yan?"
Yan Wugui nodded, and after putting away the knife, he asked: "You also entered Yinshan Mountain? No! Even if you entered Yinshan Mountain, you would never know the location of the imperial tomb, let alone find it. What happened?"
Lu Mingshu didn't answer him, she was in a heavy mood: "You finally exchanged? Did he do it voluntarily, or..."
Yan Wugui raised his eyebrows, looking at him with intriguing eyes: "Are you speaking for him?"
She shook her head: "Based on his current situation, he shouldn't want to give up the dominance to others."
Yan Wugui smiled: "You know him well."
"So, what happened? What happened to him? Or, what happened to the two of you?"
"..." Yan Wugui didn't answer, but his gaze sank.
He didn't answer, and Lu Mingshu didn't give up either.
The two stood facing each other like this, as if they were in a contest, neither of them would give in.
After a long time, seeing that she was really unwilling to compromise, Yan Wugui smiled wryly: "He said I would be more likable, why do I think what he gets is the sincerity?"