158 A generation of emperors sleep here

The glimmer of light in the absolute darkness came from the roar of the deer. He had been crazy for a long time, and had been crazy, without getting any better. He had forgotten the script that had been set by the court and the bigwigs of the Truth-Seeking Temple before entering the Human Demon Mountain: he would lead the team of the Truth-Seeking Temple to sweep the other three teams and become the youngest royal formation master in history. He's now completely in touch with those Hu people.

He put aside the battle for the place of the Royal Formation Division, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to skin the Hu Ren Formation Master who had humiliated him in front of everyone.

He escaped at the cost of the life of a fellow disciple. This kind of behavior is extremely despicable even in the deceitful Xuanmen, not to mention that this exam is broadcast live to all the people of Fenglu City.

In addition to being annoyed and angry, he had to be unforgiving, also because of greed.

The strength of this Hu Ren Formation Master's divine sense was far beyond his expectations. If you can swallow this person's primordial spirit, this is not comparable to absorbing a little divine thought. At that time, his divine sense will be much stronger than it is now, and it may not be possible to break the dawn directly.

A strong sense of God means that the Yuan Shen will also exist for a longer period of time. For a maximum of seventy-seven and forty-nine days, it is possible to find his primordial spirit near his corpse.

There is also that good spirit sword, and the best dragon wood pillar. Now that these things are in hand, the seat of the Royal Formation Division will naturally be in hand. With these treasures in hand, plus the Heavenly Fireship, he didn't believe that there were any opponents in this human demon mountain.

The fire of greed and shame burned together, burning his eyes red and completely insane.

The Sky Ship was no longer under his control. When he was frantically going down to the hanging lake to find the corpses of the pair of Hu men and women, Liu Muyang, who had been withholding him, had a strong dispute with him.

Liu Muyang warned him that the Hanging Water Lake was the first of the five Jedi on the Human Demon Mountain. Among the five Jedi, the other four Jedi have their own creations, but this hanging lake has been in and out for hundreds of years, not to mention creation, no one has ever come out alive.

"Since Lu Xian's nephew insists on going down to the Hanging Lake, Uncle Shi doesn't dare to forcibly stop it. But that sky-crossing fireship is my treasure, if there is a mistake underwater, who can take it?"

Lu Ming had no choice but to hand over the Hengtian Fire Ship to Liu Muyang. Although this ship is extremely powerful, water can overcome fire, and it is useless for him to carry this into the water.

The hanging lake, with a radius of 500 miles, is boundless. As for how deep it is, no one can say clearly. Just looking at the deep and vast dark green from the surface of the lake is enough to make people feel palpitations.

The reason why he dared to go down to the lake was because he didn't need to go to the deepest part of the lake to find creation. All he needed was to find the bodies of the two Hu people, as well as the magic weapons they had left behind.

Of course, if they don't die, then kill them.

With Jade Jian in hand, he could see the location of the two Xuanshui flags that had fallen into the lake with the two of them. He also has a Xuanshui flag of his own, which allows him to move quickly in the water without hindrance. Go and come back quickly, he may not have any mistakes.

He placed a pearl of the night on the crown of the heavens. The light of this bead was not strong, but within a radius of ten zhang, there was a faint glimmer of light, and with his eyes as a monk, it was enough.

Under his control, the lake around him flowed rapidly. Although there were many undercurrents at the bottom of the lake, he still relied on his senses to sometimes move along the water, sometimes upstream, and soon approached the area pointed out by Yu Jian.

When he got there, he realized that this matter was far from simple. This place is a large rolling lake bottom of a huge rock, with towering peaks, deep gorges, and countless holes in the rocks, between which the water flows wildly, forming countless whirlpools.

Where the two will drift depends entirely on which undercurrent they will be involved in, which whirlpool they will enter. At different depths, the currents crisscross and flow in completely different directions.

And on the map shown by the jade slip, whether it is a zhang deep or a thousand zhang deep, it is just an overlapping bright spot.

But Lu Ming didn't give up, he showed his true genius as a genius formation master of the Truth Seeking Concept.

He drew complex shapes on the jade slips of the topography and the changes in the water flow over time, and then selected about twenty different depths from them, and the undercurrents that the other party was most likely to be involved in.

Then the elimination of them one by one began. He drifted down each stream and finally entered the cave, searching carefully, not missing a single detail. After each search, he would cross it out on the jade slip. In this way, for more than ten days, the area of suspicion on the map has indeed become less and less.

He actually searched underwater like this, stayed for half a month, and almost forgot that there was still a fierce battle going on on the Human Demon Mountain.

This time, he encountered a strong undercurrent and was then caught in a huge maelstrom.

At the end of the whirlpool was a huge cave he had never seen before. This cave is slightly different from a normal cave. It seems that these stone walls are artificially carved and are particularly smooth. It is all granite, which is cleaned by the lake water all year round, and is as clean as a mirror.

The cave is a large granite tower, but there is only a doorway at the top. Like an oversized stalagmite, this giant creature sits abruptly in a hidden place surrounded by mountains at the bottom of the lake. If he hadn't eliminated it according to the diagram and exhausted all the details, it would have been impossible to find this place.

On the doorway, the dragon and the phoenix are engraved with three big characters:

"Imperial Mausoleum".

Especially the imperial character, it is simply domineering. Just the power of the pen is enough to make people feel the coercion of a divine sense.

Lu Ming's heart shook dramatically, and then he was ecstatic.

"I actually found the Imperial Tomb!"

The Emperor of Formations is the legendary Emperor of Formations, the woman who has built the world of the Third Continent purely with formations. She is both the legendary god of the Third Continent and the first Emperor Jingli.

Since then, Jingli's successive emperors have been women. Up to now, Jingli's female emperor has been passed down for thirty-one generations, but the successive generations after the emperor are not called the emperor, only the emperor.

The Tomb of the Emperor is the biggest secret of the entire Third Continent. Because in addition to the first generation, the emperors of all dynasties have public mausoleums, but the emperor of the array as the first generation does not.

Legend has it that this is because the Emperor of the Array will not die at all!

The Emperor is forever in a cycle of resurrection from the dead, and her mausoleum is only used for resurrection. If someone can enter the Array Emperor's Mausoleum, they will not only be able to get the array map and magic weapon left by the Array Emperor, the peerless inheritance of the Array Emperor, but also get a glimpse of the secret of eternal life!

Lu Ming suddenly understood why no one had ever found the Imperial Tomb. It turned out that the Imperial Tomb was under the hanging lake of the Human Demon Mountain. And there is no entry and exit in the hanging lake, and no one has come out alive since ancient times, so naturally no one can live to tell the discovery of the Imperial Tomb.

Thinking that he might not be able to get out alive, Lu Ming felt a wave of fear in his heart, but this fear immediately dissipated. He is an immortal material for seeking truth, the chosen son, and naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Now the heavens have sent all the imperial tombs to him. With such great luck and great opportunity, he was so afraid and hesitant that he was so ignorant and incompetent.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the two unlucky guys, Hook Pig and Huang Lu, had been scorched by him and had fallen here for more than ten days.

Inside the doorway, by the glimmer of the night pearl above his head, he saw a pair of giant rocky hands, his hands folded. It's more like a volcanic lava eruption than a volcanic lava eruption, solidified in cold water.

Lu Ming smelled a scorched corpse in the water.

Although the water continued to wash away, the smell was very faint, but he still smelled it, and the source was between the fingers of the huge stone hands, the thumb and forefinger.

Although the current is fierce, there are always some small crevices that the current cannot hit. Luming found something black like charcoal. He pinched it up and took a closer look, and it turned out to be charred corpses.

"I mean, these two men are obviously scorched by me!" he exclaimed, "Why did I spend so much time searching for them, but the bodies were gone?"

Under the fire of the fireships, they should be reduced to ashes immediately. But they fell into the water in an instant, so only the skin was charred, and the flesh should still be there.

But where did they go?

A faint sound came from the water, and it did not escape his keen sense of hearing and consciousness. He suddenly leapt quickly, and was already behind the giant hands.

In the faint light of his night pearl, although it was faint, he saw a beautiful shadow flickering in the deep black stone cave in the distance.

"That Hu Nu is still alive?" Lu Ming was suddenly startled and woke up, "The Emperor of the Formation really has the art of resurrecting from the dead!"

Judging by the charred remains on the ground, it was impossible for these two men to live. But he actually saw the shadow of a vague living person, and the aura he felt was no different from that bearded girl with a red dress and veil and shackles.

There is only one possibility, and that is the resurrection technique of the Emperor from the dead!

The woman's body was completely reborn. It grew back in the midst of the charred corpse. It's a shocking technique. To be able to die and rise again means not to die, to be immortal!

But he only felt the breath of the woman alone. The aura of the blue-robed man who broke the formation did not exist. Luckily, it was only the slave girl who was resurrected. When he went to pull this woman's veil in front of Jing Ligong, he already felt that this woman was completely mortal, and he couldn't feel a trace of the fluctuation of true qi.

If it was that man who was resurrected, and he took out the dragon wood pillar and the spirit sword, Lu Ming felt that it would not be easy to deal with it.

But against a mortal, that's too simple.

"He wouldn't even let me look at his face before he came in. Lu Ming remembered the slender figure he saw when he first saw this bearded girl, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but float a lewd smile, "After catching you, I will treat you well, change you to a gold chain, and let you obediently tell the secret of the art of immortality." ”