Jiang Nanjun and Feng Ni defeated the three divine beasts at the entrance of the ancient tomb, and successfully rode the Nine Babies over the terrifying sea of fire and came to the depths of the ancient tomb.

For hundreds of years, it is estimated that no one has ever actually succeeded in entering this place, so the terracotta figurines in the court, buildings and markets are all well preserved, as if they were just made and buried yesterday.

The two of them landed in front of the Jinluan Hall together, carefully moving forward step by step.

Fu Bo said that the 100,000 imperial guards who were buried here alone could pose a great threat to them, not to mention various other mechanisms or poisonous snakes and beasts that might appear at any time. However, all the way into the Jinluan Palace, it seems that there is nothing to do.

The Jinluan Hall is resplendent in gold, and the thousand-year-old fire will light up the entire hall.

The courtiers made of terracotta figurines are prostrate on the ground respectfully, indicating that they are currently in the court. On the dragon chair, Ji Xuanyuan was sitting precariously, his arm slightly bent and pointing to the bottom of the heavenly steps. I saw him wearing a jade crown on his head, wearing a purple and gold robe, and the dragon and phoenix were carved on the robe, which was extremely gorgeous.

He is made of pottery, his face is like a crown of jade, with three locks of long beard, and a pair of Danfeng eyes, which makes the expression on his face show a little kindness and dignity. It's a pity that this is pottery and not a real person, and it is thought that it has been beautified by skilled craftsmen.

Feng Nie asked softly: "Zimo, this emperor's tomb is so huge, when will it take to find a Jiaoqiu sword?"

Jiang Nanjun said: "If the Jiaoqiu Sword and Yin Yan are really a pair, it is by no means an ordinary thing, it must be a place where it is preserved and extremely hidden, and there will be some mechanism to guard it, it is impossible for us to find it easily." We'll have to look around here and see if there's any secret passages or anything like that that lead to other places. I think this hall was only built to protect the real core of the mausoleum, so this must not be where we end up. ”

Feng Nie nodded, her gaze moving to her feet.

The two fumbled until they found the dragon chair. Feng Nie pushed Ji Xuanyuan's clay figurine, which seemed to have been fixed and did not move. She didn't give up, she touched the clay figurines, Jiang Nanjun couldn't help but laugh when she looked at it on the side, and grinned: "Feng'er, you have eaten enough of the tofu of the father of China!"

Feng Nie was angry again, raised her small fist and made a gesture to hit him. Jiang Nanjun was afraid that he would be innocently punished again, so he quickly flashed aside. The two were fighting, but Feng Ni's hand touched it carelessly, a circle of gems on a platform next to the dragon chair, and then a crisp cracking sound of "click" was heard.

The two immediately stopped fighting and looked at the dragon chair again, but nothing had happened quietly around them. Jiang Nanjun walked to the platform and carefully observed the circle of gems set in the platform.

It was a circle of red garnets, a total of nine grains, each of which was evenly equal in size, and the color was clear and dazzling, and it was worth a lot at a glance. He tried to press one grain at a time, but the throne didn't respond.

But this time, it was Feng Nie who had an idea, pushed him away, slapped it straight down with one palm, and pressed the nine gems together, just to hear a loud "bang", the dragon chair was rumbled away, and at Ji Xuanyuan's feet, a dark secret passage appeared.

"This is it!" the two looked at each other, surprise in their eyes. Jiang Nan Zimo told Feng Ni to follow him closely, and then blew the fire fold again, and walked down to the secret passage first. (To be continued.) )