Chapter 271
The royal tomb?
Gongsun Xiner looked up in a daze.
Is there a royal tomb near the capital?
Gongsun Family is a heirloom of poetry and books, such as flowers, birds, calligraphy and painting, Gongsun Xiner has understood since childhood, which of course includes Wenwan and antiques. And this thing about antiques, since ancient times, is inseparable from tomb robbery, which is to dig the grave.
Martial Dao, a tomb thief in the world, relied on Martial Dao to rob tombs and became more proficient in his business. As for the tombs of princes and generals, there are Formation guardians. This is nothing, just because the longer you die, the more broken the Formation becomes. It can't stand the waste of time, and it's easy to steal the tomb.
There are many tomb robbers.
The tombs of the past dynasties, the more stolen, the less.
In Gongsun Xin'er's impression, the tombs surrounding the Datong Dynasty have been stolen cleanly. Where are there any royal tombs?
However.
Gongsun Xin'er just couldn't think through, but didn't doubt it.
How can Chen Zizhi's words be false?
How can such a person deceive people in trivial matters?
Gongsun Xiner was convinced, and said: "Can I go with Chen Zi?"
Chen Xinglie glanced.
Gongsun Xiner quickly explained: "After I go, I will never add chaos to Chen Zi, I just want to go...archaeology, yes! It's archaeology."
archeology?
This word is very academic.
Chen Xinglie suddenly remembered that in China’s hometown, historians dig graves called archaeology, and ordinary persons dig graves are called tomb robbers.
In this Martial Dao world, although Gongsun Xiner is not very young, she is the first talented woman in Martial Dao in terms of knowledge. In terms of academic attainments, she is compared with the experts in Chen Xinglie’s hometown. Professor, there is absolutely nothing wrong.
Chen Xinglie asked indifferently: "Why is this seat taking you?"
Gongsun Xiner bowed his hand and said, "Chen Zi, please!"
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Chen Xinglie ignored Gongsun Xin'er, turned around and hugged A Chou, warned repeatedly: "Review your homework."
"en!"
A Chou tried hard. Nodded, then asked: "Then... do you want to also cultivation Martial Dao secret art?"
Chen Xinglie asked: "Is there a suitable one?"
Said: "Yes."
Chen Xinglie rubbed A Chou's bun, and walked out of the book building nodded towards Zhao Yumeng, and then stopped for a while. When Zhao Yumeng also came out, it was with this. Heaven's Proud Daughter walked side by side towards the outside of the house.
Li Azure Lotus stood at the beginning of the corridor and saw Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng coming side by side. The two fluttering clothes made Li Azure Lotus feel entangled. Some of them were not tasteful, and he lowered his head and called out: " Master."
Chen Xinglie slightly nodded, and asked: "What's the matter?"
Li Azure Lotus glanced at Zhao Yumeng, cautiously said, "Xinglie would like to ask, Yumeng Senior Whether Sister also wants to live in Fuzhong, Xiaoqing should arrange accommodation in advance."
Chen Xinglie said: "Get the room ready."
Li Azure Lotus secretly relieved, said:" Xiaoqing remembered it."
Zhao Yumeng did not have as much as Li Azure Lotus thought. She was just thinking about what Chen Xinglie said before, which person who wanted to be immortal many years ago? Where is it sacred.
What kind of character is required to be qualified to seek immortality?
Will there be a sense of familiarity?
Are you an acquaintance?
Like the Winter Sovereign lying in the wind and snow in the gate of that day?
Zhao Yumeng is faintly looking forward to it.
For Martial Dao, Zhao Yumeng has always been extremely interested.
until now, Martial Dao is the most important thing for Zhao Yumeng.
Until one day ago, Chen Xinglie appeared in Clear Sky City and disturbed Zhao Yumeng’s ancient well without ripples Southern Bright Trigram Fire sword heart, Zhao Yumeng felt that, The most important thing in the world is not only Martial Dao, but also Chen Lang who calls him "Zhu Er".
That’s why.
When Zhao Yumeng walked out of the gate of Chen Mansion, there was a faint smile on that cold face.
You can stay with Chen Lang and visit the Martial Dao expert who sought immortality countless years ago, so...
Isn’t it the best of both worlds?
Zhao Yumeng has a smooth mind and well-informed thoughts. Suddenly he feels that his Martial Dao Cultivation Base has made great progress in the afternoon when he reunited with Chen Lang for a long time. Then he stayed in Martial Dao eighth realm. The cultivation base of Transformation has actually taken a big step forward, and it has come to Peak of Transformation.
The sword heart created by the real solution of the sword in the world is also more transparent.
Such Zhao Yumeng, walking in the streets of Datong Capital, is like a freely walking snow lotus, spotless, unattainable, and prohibitive.
"What is Zhu Er thinking?"
Chen Xinglie noticed the change in Zhao Yumeng's mood.
Zhao Yumeng shook his head, did not answer half a word, but moved closer to Chen Xinglie.
Beijing is prosperous, people coming, people going on the street.
In the large court, Zhao Yumeng took the initiative to walk side by side with Chen Xinglie, which is considered commendable.
As for taking the initiative to hold hands?
Unless Bai Wuxia suddenly appears, what happened in front of the gate of Wu'an Hou Mansion will be repeated, and Zhao Yumeng will be stimulated again.
The two walked across the street.
Soon.
Come to a secluded place.
"You and me are the royal tombs." Chen Xinglie stopped, took out the chrysanthemum arrow symbol, and hid it in his sleeve. Then he groaned softly: "Eternal night is no day."
This tone barely fell has a unique meaning, appearing all around.
Extremely mysterious and abstruse, indescribable.
Next.
A touch of black time appeared on the ground, like a bottomless ink.
There seems to be an invisible large pen in the air, scribbled with ink. Around Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng, a black circle is drawn, and the two are drawn at the center of the circle.
Zhao Yumeng is slightly frowned.
The circles that suddenly appeared on the ground were extremely mysterious.
With Zhao Yumeng’s experience of Martial Dao superimposed over many generations, she couldn’t even tell what the origin of this dark fountain came from, but she felt it. The Martial Dao meaning that appeared all around seemed to have a Kind of familiarity.
Why are you familiar?
This is exactly why Zhao Yumeng frowned.
Just now.
Chen Xinglie said again: "How can time be!"
This statement came out.
The ground in the black circle suddenly melted and disappeared, revealing a bottomless channel.
The two fell rapidly.
Behind Chen Xinglie, a pair of wings appeared.
The parallel imports of neon clothes and feathers once again played a role.
At this moment, Chen Xinglie even suspected that his unscrupulous system girl was not a profiteer, but a very honest person. But this thought only flashed lightly in Chen Xinglie's heart, and was forcibly erased by him.
Thump!
Behind Zhao Yumeng, a pair of Phoenix wings, blazing flames, and scarlet as blood were also revealed, which illuminated the dark passages in black and red, making them even more terrifying.
After a while.
The channel finally bottomed out.
The two landed.