Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng did this on purpose.
This doesn't mean that they are really calm and don't care as much as they show, but that only in this way can they calm down in the shortest time.
Xu Yourong had a contented and calm smile on his face. Before he died, he finally saw this fabled mausoleum and approached the real secret of Zhou Garden. Of course, he should be happy.
Chen Changsheng glanced at the yellow paper umbrella several times to confirm that there was no movement. The sword intent had disappeared when they saw the tomb. He didn't know what it meant.
That sword intent has already completed the job of guiding the way? Sword pool is near this mausoleum? The mausoleum is surrounded by an endless white grassland. A few miles away, you can vaguely see a few old temples. They are not worship temples, they should be auxiliary temples. There is no lake or pool. Where is the sword pond
Chen Changsheng didn't think for too long, and walked towards the mausoleum with Xu Yourong on his back, not long before he came to the long stone road that looked like the way of heaven.
Stepping on the stone path, there was dust splashing on the soles of his shoes. For some reason, he gradually accelerated his speed, and finally started running.
Xu Yourong hugged his neck, thinking with a smile, after all, he is a young man in his twenties, no matter how calm and calm he is, it is just an illusion, that's right, the Snow Mountain Sect enshrines the blood of the Mystic Frost Dragon, and the Mystic Frost Dragon It is the Dragon Clan who is famously fond of gold and silver treasures, and there must be countless treasures in this mausoleum, how can he not hurry
Chen Changsheng's injuries were gradually recovering, and although he was still exhausted, his speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to carry Xu Yourong on his back to the end of the thousands of feet of divine way, and arrived at the center of this huge mausoleum. Looking at the heavy stone door about ten feet high in front of him, he took a deep breath and pushed his palms forward, but found that it was unexpectedly easy.
Quietly, the door of the mausoleum was pushed open, and fine particles of dust spewed out from the widening gap.
Chen Changsheng drew out his dagger, placed it in front of him, and walked into the mausoleum, very vigilant.
Xu Yourong leaned on his shoulder, also with a dignified expression, constantly flexing and stretching his fingers, silently calculating and deducing.
This mausoleum can be said to be the most mysterious place in the Eastern Continent, where the man who once terrified the whole world is buried.
Now they naturally know that the mysterious grassland on which the sun never sets is just the cemetery of this tomb.
Even the cemetery is so vast and dangerous, let alone the main body of the tomb.
No one knows what is in this tomb.
Just walking into the stone gate, only a few steps away, suddenly, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness in the distance, as if someone lit a bonfire in the field in a starless night.
Chen Changsheng stared into the distance, always ready to fight or turn around and run away.
The next moment, a second ray of light lit up in the depths of the mausoleum. Immediately afterwards, more and more lights appeared one after the other, coming towards them, turning into two bright rays of light.
In the end, the light came to them, and it turned out that the luminous pearl inlaid on the wall of the corridor was lit up.
Those luminous pearls are round and transparent, and each one is as big as a bowl.
These luminous pearls are not as perfect as the one given to him by Luo Luo, but they are definitely not smaller than those on Gan Terrace. Moreover, this corridor is very long, leading to the depths of the mausoleum. There are at least thousands of luminous pearls on the walls, which is really difficult. Imagine, when Zhou Dufu built the mausoleum for himself, where did he find so many almost identical luminous pearls.
Under the soft light of the Ye Mingzhu, he walked towards the depths of the mausoleum with Xu Yourong on his back.
This passage leading to the depths of the mausoleum should be the underworld passage in the mausoleum regulated by the emperor, which means leading to the underworld. Of course, in the classics of the national religion, this corridor is generally called Mingdao, which means leading to the kingdom of infinite light in the ocean of stars. Just like the thousands of feet long stone path outside the mausoleum, it is called Shinto, which has the same meaning.
Walking in the long corridor, only the echo of footsteps can be heard, even though there are night pearls to illuminate the future, it still looks a bit eerie.
Chen Changsheng suddenly felt a faint chill coming from his heart, and separated a piece of divine consciousness to observe himself. He found that in the cold lake outside the Youfu, the black dragon seemed to be waking up. Smiling, I thought to myself that it is indeed the mysterious dragon who likes jewel spar the most in the legend. Even in deep sleep, he can perceive the existence of these luminous pearls.
Seeing the smile suddenly appearing on his face, Xu Yourong was very puzzled, and felt a little weird, so she asked softly.
Chen Changsheng didn't know how to explain it, so he smiled again, looking a little silly.
Contrary to the two of them's expectations, this corridor has no mechanism, and they have not encountered those fierce beasts guarding the tomb. They walked to the deepest part of the tomb like this, and nothing happened.
At the end of Mingdao is another stone gate.
When Chen Changsheng put his palm on it, he naturally remembered the scene when he was trapped in the Tong Palace by Mo Yu during the Ivy Banquet, walked to the bottom of the Black Dragon Pool, and pushed open the stone door. At that time, he pushed open the stone gate with the thought of dying, but he never thought that he would meet a black dragon behind the stone gate, and this encounter has saved his life several times since then.
Pushing open this stone door, what will you encounter
Accompanied by a slight grinding sound, the stone door was slowly pushed open.
This stone gate has not been opened for hundreds of years.
Behind the door is a world that no one has visited for hundreds of years.
Stone pillars tens of feet high support the dome.
The space seemed enormous.
In the depths of the mausoleum, it turned out that it was not a tomb, but a palace.
In the deepest part of the palace, there is a black sarcophagus.
Chen Changsheng carried Xu Yourong on his back and walked to the black sarcophagus, only to realize that the black sarcophagus was extremely huge, like a black stone mountain.
Standing in front of the black sarcophagus, the two of them were very small.
This sarcophagus is made of black sarcophagus, the surface is dull and dull, revealing a sense of eerie, without any gaps and traces of patchwork, it is very likely to be made of a whole piece of black sarcophagus .
Chen Changsheng thought silently, could this really be a Black Rock Mountain
There are no patterns on the surface of the black sarcophagus, nor any words indicating the identity of the person in the coffin, but this makes it look more solemn.
The man who was lying quietly in the black sarcophagus at this time did not need any patterns to add glory to himself, nor any records to sing praises for himself.
When that man was a teenager, he was once known as the strongest man in Luoshui.
Later, he defeated Emperor Taizong outside the city of Luoyang, so he was called the most powerful man in the Central Plains.
Later, he went to the south, defeated countless masters of Changshengzong and Huaiyuan, flattened the gate of Nanxizhai, and tore off the veil of the contemporary saint. Since then, he has been called the number one powerhouse of mankind.
Later, he was surrounded by countless strong demons, seriously injured the demon king, and drifted away, so he was called the number one strong man in the mainland.
The strongest man in the mainland here does not even have a time limit, not limited to that era at that time, but looking forward five hundred years, five hundred years backward, he is the strongest, there is no one.
So he has another title, the number one powerhouse in the millennium.
Looking around the invincible hand in the universe, it may be that kind of lonely mood that made him disappear, leaving only a legend that cannot be copied.
In the end, the world called him the strongest man under the starry sky.
He used an entire black stone mountain as a coffin, a grassland where the sun never sets as a cemetery, and a world as his own seal, where there is no need to set up a tombstone and carve his name on the monument.
He is Zhou Dufu.
He can only be Zhou Dufu.
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Standing in front of the huge black stone coffin, Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and after a simple salute, he carried Xu Yourong on his back and continued on his way without staying for a longer period of time.
Xu Yourong couldn't understand his calmness, and asked, "You should know who is in this black sarcophagus."
Chen Changsheng said like an endorsement: "The most powerful man under the starry sky, an undefeated legend, the sworn brother of His Majesty Emperor Taizong of the Great Zhou."
"If he is only strong, it is not enough for him to be remembered by the world for such a long time."
Xu Yourong said: "There is actually one most important reason why humans can defeat the Demon Race, which has been deliberately forgotten by history books and people, and that is Zhou Dufu defeated and seriously injured the Demon Lord."
Chen Changsheng did not stop, but quickened his pace, and said, "I know about this matter, and I also understand the importance of this matter."
"So, besides being a legend, he is also a hero." Xu Yourong said, "Most of the young practitioners I have met regard him as an idol and worship him fanatically. If they can come to Zhou Dufu In front of his coffin, I will definitely bow down seriously, how can I be so indifferent like you."
"If it were any other time, I would probably do the same." Chen Changsheng said, "But now we don't have time to reminisce about the past, and he is dead after all."
Xu Yourong asked, "So?"
Chen Changsheng said: "No matter how great a hero is, no matter how great a legend is, once he dies, he can't wake up again, and he can't tell us how to live. Our current situation is very bad. At this time, we only want to mourn our predecessors. We will soon be remembered and, of course, more likely to be forgotten."
After saying these words, they had come to the stone steps behind the mausoleum, and there was a row of doors in front of them. The ground in front of the door was covered with a thin layer of dust, and there were no traces, not even traces of the wind. It seemed that this mausoleum had never been opened, and no one had entered. They were the first Batch of visitors.
Like the mausoleum gates of this mausoleum, the doors of these stone chambers are not locked.
Walking into the first stone room, a turbid wind with a rotten smell hit his face. He held his breath, squinted his eyes, and looked into the room through the light leaking from behind him. I saw a lot of decayed wooden frames in the stone room, and at least hundreds of magical artifacts scattered everywhere. Judging from the shape, those magical artifacts must be extraordinary, but because they have been idle for too long, the breath on the magical artifacts has dissipated , It is no different from broken copper and iron.
Suddenly, Xu Yourong exclaimed softly.
Chen Changsheng followed her gaze, and saw something vaguely hidden in the pile of rotten wood in the far corner.
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