A young man walked in through the gate, still silent, still holding the Frost Sword.

It's Mo Ziyan.

Mo Ziyan walked in silence, but this time, he was no longer walking forward with a pair of eyes blankly, but looking at Mo Zhiyu. He walked towards Mo Zhiyu, looked at him deeply, and then silently moved forward as if no one else existed.

However, only Mo Zhiyu knew that just now Mo Ziyan transmitted a message to him: "Next time, I won't lose." ”

The exploration force is completed, and the rest of the brigade are all logistics personnel, and the logistics department is stationed in the Shikang Mansion.

On September 11, Mo Zhiyu and his entourage set off directly on horseback.

Although the Imperial Tomb is called the Imperial Tomb, it is actually a mountain and the main peak of the entire Longyan Mountain. Longyan Mountain stretches from the west coast of the mountain to Lishan near Chang'an in the east, and is the longest and widest mountain range in the north of the Eastern Continent, also known as the Dragon Vein.

Emperor Chentian started from this mountain, and then swept the world, and finally also put his own mausoleum here, and then this place was called "Emperor Mausoleum" by the world, as for what it was called before, no one knows.

"In the fifth year of Chenli, after the defeat of the Heavenly Khan, the Emperor Chentian entered the imperial palace to recuperate. Ordered all the entrances to the underground palace to be blocked, and no one was to disturb them except Emperor Zhong. Moreover, a group of cronies were left outside the emperor's mausoleum, blocking the mountains and forests outside the emperor's mausoleum, within a radius of ten kilometers.

Since then, I have never heard of the opening of the Emperor's Mausoleum, and many people say that Emperor Chentian has died. But the group of cronies has never left, even in the era of chaos in the world and the war of the princes, they also stayed here. Later, for some reason, a thick miasma appeared in the mountains and forests around the emperor's tomb, and no one dared to approach the emperor's tomb. ”

Cheng Qixue took a scroll and read it lazily.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the scroll in his hand and asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

"The Secret Scroll of the Emperor's Tomb." Cheng Qixue shook the scroll in her hand, "I just bought it from the Yun family at a high price." ”

Mo Zhiyu was even more surprised, and said with a smile: "You actually spend this money?" ”

Cheng Qixue smiled lightly: "The Xianhua League has been reimbursed." ”

Mo Zhi let out an "oh" in vain, no wonder Cheng Qixue would spend this money.

Gongsun Yunjie, who was leading the front, said: "It is indeed an unsolved mystery that the miasma of the Imperial Tomb does not disappear all year round, but that kind of miasma only traps some ordinary people and low-level Yuanli monks. For us, the only difficulty is that the fog is blinding. ”

Soon, they saw a blockade, which was the army of the Duke of Thi Kang. Because of the fear that some ordinary people would enter the mountains and forests by mistake, and also because they were worried that some people would harass the rest of Emperor Chentian, there have been many sentry posts here since the establishment of the Principality of Shikang.

The guards stopped everyone as usual and said respectfully, "Please stay with the immortals!" Please present the token. ”

Mo Zhi drove forward immediately and showed the token of the Clan Kang Mansion. He had sent someone to deliver a message to this place, and when the guard sergeant saw the token, he immediately retreated respectfully, saying, "Son, please!" ”

The guards retreated to the sides, and also opened the barricades that blocked the way, allowing everyone to pass.

Not far after leaving the sentry, the fog in the mountains and forests became thicker.

Gongsun Yunya frowned, covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, and said sullenly, "This smells so weird." ”

"Miasma, of course it's poisonous." Cheng Qixue glanced at her lazily, "This is not a spring to enjoy the scenery, we will not take a bath for several days and sleep in the wilderness for several days." ”

Cheng Qixue's identity is extraordinary, and Gongsun Yunya can't afford to provoke her, so she can only purse her lips and drive the horse to her brother's side.

Mo Zhiyu silently watched the drama of this group of girls, not interested. And in his mind, there was already a clear route at this moment, which was the route to the Imperial Mausoleum Palace. The memory of the remnant soul is often blank, but at this time, it can still be worthy of the almighty encyclopedia.

Although the Imperial Tomb Palace has been abandoned for two thousand years, the normal situation has long changed. But no one has ever stepped into the emperor's tomb for two thousand years, so this road, in addition to more natural flowers and plants, still has obvious residues.

"Look, what's up ahead?" Wu Bai suddenly screamed.

When everyone looked around, they saw that there seemed to be some shadow in the thick fog ahead.

"I didn't feel the breath of living things, and I didn't feel the fluctuation of Yuan Force, don't be too nervous." Gongsun Yunjie said, driving the horse forward, "Everyone wait here for a while, Second Prince Mo, let's go and have a look." ”

Mo Zhiyu nodded, signaling to Empress Wubai, and then he drove his horse to catch up with Gongsun Yunjie. When they got closer to the shadow, they saw a large stone monument, as tall as three people.

Although this stele has been weathered, the words on it can still be seen clearly because they are too large and deeply engraved:

"The resting place of my emperor, the trespasser is dead!"

There is still a mottled red pigment on these words, and you can imagine how bright red these words were at the beginning.

"It seems that this is the boundary monument of the Emperor's Mausoleum." Gongsun Yunjie looked at the tall stone tablet, "Emperor Chentian is worthy of being Emperor Chentian, domineering." ”

Mo Zhiyu jumped off the horse, grabbed a few handfuls of stones from the ground, and threw them forward. The stones quickly dispersed and struck forward, and after a while, they should have landed safely, except for the ordinary "click" sound. Then Mo Zhiyu looked at Gongsun Yunjie: "It seems that there is no mechanism, or the mechanism is useless." ”

Gongsun Yunjie nodded in approval, and then waved to the people behind him: "No problem!" ”

A group of people from behind came over, and after seeing this tall stone stele, they also sighed, and at this time, Mo Zhiyu also got on the horse, so he continued to set off.

The deeper they went, the fog grew, and gradually, with their eyesight, they could only see movement within a radius of about ten paces.

"The fog is getting thicker and thicker, let's feed the horses some poison pills first, otherwise they may not be able to hold on." Gongsun Yunjie proposed, everyone nodded, and then when they were about to feed Ma Dan medicine, the horses were in a commotion, and the horses' hooves kept retreating.

The horses they sit on are specially fed, and their endurance, speed, and even longevity are more than ten times higher than that of ordinary horses. That's why they can ride such horses into the poisonous forest miasma. But now the horses are feeling fear.

"Here we are." The voice of the remnant soul sounded in Mo Zhiyu's mind, and Mo Zhiyu looked up and saw several figures appear in the fog ten steps away.

The aura of yin and evil instantly surged from all directions, making the horses they sat down even more restless.

"Dah." The figures stepped out and walked into their field of vision. They wore antique armor and carried rusty weapons. However, they have no face, let alone a body, only black and white gas filled in the armor, allowing them to guard here again!

"What an undead legion, a group of undead souls imprisoned here, just the same kill!" - Next chapter "The Depths of the Miasma" / Thank you for Mr_ big face for your love and support!!

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