The Alchemist God

Chapter 482: Caution from the elderly

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The setting sun drew a long glow in the sky. On the long Lanqi Ancient Road, the three of them rode fast. Lin Muyu wore a white robe and imperial forest armor, and behind him was carrying a shining star sword, and he did not hide anything. , And Tang Xiaoxi next to him is also wearing a uniform, a snow-white fluffy armor on his upper body, and a short creamy white animal skin skirt on his lower body. The exquisite figure is beautifully outlined, and his body is embroidered. The exquisite cloak of Phnom Penh is luxurious and not lost, and the national whip is shining with a faint flame luster, and it is pinned to the waist.

Behind them was Bai Yin, who was a little weaker on the horse's feet. As Lin Muyu's personal bodyguard, Qin Yin forced Bai Yin to follow him. As a result, Bai Yin's own strength was good, and he could help Lin Muyu, Tang Xiaoxi, secondly, Baiyin is a super thief who runs rampantly across the rivers and lakes. In a sense, he is even more adept at tomb robbery.

However, Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoxi were chatting-excellent-excellent-small-say-update-new-most-fast-day, the beautiful Xi Jun actively made a series of small silver bells, which inevitably made Bai Yin feel a little bit Embarrassed, I felt that I was following the two of them like a big light bulb, but this was the order of the Empress Qin Yin, and there was no other way but to follow.

One day later, enter the Seven Seas Province.

Three days later, I entered Lianyun Forest on the eastern border of Qihai Province. It is already winter. Most of the trees in Lianyun Forest are red maple. At this time, the red maple has withered, but it is still red and beautiful. When the iron hoof of the war horse stepped into the cloud forest, Tang Xiaoxi couldn't help but chuckled, and said: "My grandfather used to bring me here when I was a kid, but he was not very sensible at that time. I thought my grandfather was too cautious. Grandpa’s caution is not unreasonable."

"How do you say?" Lin Muyu asked.

Tang Xiaoxi: "The Lianyun Forest is close to the north of the Dragon-seeking Forest, so many spirit beasts have entered the Lianyun Forest from the Dragon-seeking Forest, hunting and killing human livestock, and sometimes even attacking civilians, so Lianyun Forest Most of the people in the area have moved away, and the rest are just hunting hunters."

"No wonder there are so few people along the way."

"Well, we have to be careful, there will be spirit beasts here anytime."

Bai Yin drew out a steel sword with a "dang" sound, and entered a state of alert. It was a steel sword equipped by Yulinwei. It was very sharp and spiritual. It almost didn't give him the sword when Qin Yin gave him this sword. The music is broken.

The horseshoe stepped on a thick layer of fiery red maple leaves on the ground, and walked slowly, but Lin Muyu was not as nervous as Baiyin. After all, he possessed the spirit art technique and could sense the breath of spirit beasts several kilometers away. The beast will never be as familiar with the hidden breath of the tortoise breath technique like Baiyin, and cannot escape the control of the spirit pulse technique.

"Look, there is a village there."

Tang Xiaoxi excitedly stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, where smoke was smoking, and the villagers were cooking. The village was located in the mountains and looked like dozens of families. This is already the first place where people smoked in hundreds of miles. , Tang Xiaoxi's excitement is naturally understandable, after all, there is a sense of closure and suffocation when he has been walking in a desolate field.

Baiyin looked up at the sky. It was almost dusk, and said, "Master, the sky is getting dark and the mountains are not safe. Why don't we rest in this village and spend a few gold coins to eat a full meal." Take a good night's sleep and find out which direction the Huaiwang Mausoleum is in the Lianyun Mountain Range by the way."

"Ok."

Lin Muyu nodded, and Bai Yin made a lot of sense. This group of people only knows the general direction of the Royal Tomb, but does not know the specific location. In any case, the Royal Tomb is already the prince more than 4,000 years ago. In other words, on the earth, 4000 years ago was the Shang Dynasty. During the Shang Dynasty, a certain prince’s tomb was located in the ghosts.

When the three of them led their war horses into the village, several hunters who were skinning a chamois were shocked. It was probably a long time since no one had been to this village. They were all dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Tang Xiaoxi stepped forward. Tingting smiled like a flower, and said with a gentle smile: "Hello, uncle, we are travelers from Lanyan City, the imperial capital, and I want to find a place to rest for a night. I don't know if it can help us. Introduce a tenant, ah right, please rest assured, we will pay."

One of the hunters stepped forward and said: "This lady is a girl from a big family. Our village has not been to someone like you for many years. Why not take you to stay at the village chief’s house. Only the village chief’s house has it. Extra room."

"Okay, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, please come with me."

Lin Muyu walked a few steps to keep up, and smiled and asked, "Uncle, your place here is almost like a paradise, do you simply live by hunting?"

"Yes."

The hunter nodded and said: "This mountainous land is barren, and there are stones everywhere, and there is no way to cultivate, so I can only hunt. Fortunately, there are a lot of prey in this forest. I often hunt some muntjac, badger and mountain. Pigs, hares, etc., can be peeled off and sold in the city three hundred miles away, and they can also be used to subsidize the family."

"Oh." Lin Muyu didn't ask any more.

Soon after, I came to the village head’s house. The head of the village was an old man with a childlike face and a strong spirit. He was about 70 years old. After learning the intention of Lin Muyu and others, he immediately arranged two rooms for them, and then let his son and daughter-in-law. Make a fire to cook and entertain passersby, and Tang Xiaoxi also readily took out two Jin Yin coins to him.

In fact, one Jinyin coin is enough for the village chief's family to live for a year. Two coins are not to mention, and the village chief is almost overwhelmed with joy.

The dinner was quite hearty. Two plates of stir-fried wild vegetables, plus a plate of rabbit meat, and a plate of flatbread, this kind of food should be the national standard of the wild family in the new year, so Lin Muyu and Bai Yin ate a lot with gratitude. He left the rabbit meat to Tang Xiaoxi, who knew that Tang Xiaoxi was also very sensible, and kept putting the rabbit meat to the old village chief, which made the elderly happy.

After dinner, it's time to do business.

A cup of tea per person, the village chief squinted his eyes and smiled: "The few young heroes who came to our deserted village must not come for us. Is it to enter the Lianyun Mountain to hunt down higher spirit beasts? , Depending on your introverted aura, you should all be cultivators with extremely deep cultivation."

Tang Xiaoxi smiled: "You can see it, but we are not here for the spirit beast, the village chief, we want to inquire about one thing."

"Oh, miss, would you like to ask..."

"Do you know... Where is Wang Huai's Tomb?" Tang Xiaoxi asked.

"Bringing the mausoleum of the king?" The village chief was taken aback, and said: "I don't know who is... Which king? The Lianyun Mountain Range was a prosperous place before, and many princes and nobles' mausoleums were buried here."

"The pregnant king Qin Bing more than four thousand years ago, that is... the empire's closest imprinter, does the village chief have any impression?" Lin Muyu asked.

"Shen Yinshi..."

The village chief stroked his beard, pondered for a long time, and suddenly raised his head and said: "The old man remembered that there is indeed such a prince who focuses on engraving, called Qin Bing... Seven years ago, um..."

He groaned suddenly.

Tang Xiaoxi was a little anxious, and asked, "Grandpa village chief, what happened seven years ago?"

Her grandfather's call immediately made the village chief exasperated. After all, such a beautiful little girl looked like an aristocrat, a lady of a large family, and it would be good for such a lady not to call herself an "old man", but now she Call yourself grandpa, nothing to say, what else to say.

"Seven years ago, three mercenaries who claimed to be adventurers passed by our village. Like you, they also went towards the Mausoleum of Wang Huai. The old man told them the direction, but unfortunately they never appeared again. Maybe they were Looking for the baby's glory and wealth, or maybe it's nowhere to be found."

Lin Muyu said: "The village chief knows the specific location of the tomb of Wang Huai?"

"Yeah." The village head nodded vigorously, and said: "It is true that the young man said, the old ancestor was one of the craftsmen who built the mausoleum of Wang Huai, but unfortunately I didn't get it back later. I also listened to the grandfather's generation of these things. It’s passed down by word of mouth, and people say that there is a wicked way of carrying the king’s tomb, so the old man advises you young heroes, life is precious, whether you can go or not go."

Lin Muyu was taken aback and did not speak.

Tang Xiaoxi was as smart as snow, with a coquettish tone in his mouth, and said, "Grandpa village chief, don't worry, our group of people are not comparable to mercenaries, our own strength is much stronger, nothing will happen, come, Bai Let the village chief grandfather see our strength."

"Yes…"

Bai Yin backed a few steps, and after a low drink, Yang Shen Jue launched, full of flame fighting spirit, martial spirit roaring, extremely mighty.

The power of the Heavenly King class is very compelling. It doesn't matter if Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoxi are in the sanctuary, but they scared the village head back several steps, and said with a full face: "The skill of this young hero is really not easy... so powerful, scared. It's dead..."

Tang Xiaoxi moved to the side of the village chief with a butterfly dance, and leaned on his arm. He smiled and said, "Don’t be afraid, grandpa village chief, we don’t have any malice. You only need to tell us which direction the Mausoleum is in. La."

The village chief nodded with lingering fear, stretched out his hand to the east, and said: "You will go ahead in the direction of the sunrise tomorrow morning. After you have turned over seven mountains, you will see a gorge, and the depths of the gorge are a pool of water. Into the water pool, there is an underwater channel at the bottom of the water pool. You can reach the cave of the Huaiwang Mausoleum by swimming through the channel, but you must be careful not to contact the people living around the canyon, or you will regret it for a lifetime. "

"People around the canyon?" Tang Xiaoxi was shocked: "Why?"

"Anyway, just listen to Grandpa's words, it must be correct." The village head was so taboo, he didn't speak anymore.

Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoxi took a look at each other. It seems that going to the tomb of the king this time is not that simple...

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