"Master, please take a look at where this map is located?"
Xiao Changle showed the treasure map to Xiao Yubai.
Xiao Yubai took the blueprint, looked at it carefully, and asked in confusion, "Why are you drawing a map of the Chen Kingdom's imperial tomb?"
Xiao Changle sighed: "It really is a map of the Chen Kingdom's Imperial Tomb."
Xiao Yubai said, "Isn't it written on it? The Royal Tomb of the Chen Family in Rongshan."
Xiao Changke took a closer look and found that there was indeed a line of small words under the mountain in the middle of the map.
I was speechless.
What kind of system is this? It's not reliable at all.
"Is there any mechanism in the imperial mausoleum?"
"Like poison arrows, poison gas? Mercury?"
Xiao Yubai said: "No, the royal family has to go to offer sacrifices every year."
Xiao Changle said: "Then I understand."
Then he ran away.
Xiao Yubai asked suspiciously, "Is she going?"
"Wait, the imperial mausoleum has a gravekeeper."
Xiao Yubai raised his voice, but he didn't know whether Xiao Changle heard it or not.
But he thought he must have heard it.
But in fact, Xiao Changle was so focused on thinking about the drawings that he didn't notice what Xiao Yubai said at all?
She went to find Lin Yue and said, "I asked the Imperial Master, and he said it was the imperial tomb of the Chen Kingdom."
"And there are no more mechanisms. I plan to take Chifeng with me."
Lin Yue said: "The magic weapon should be the Jade Peak in his master's hand. It won't work even if I take it back."
"Besides, that magic weapon should be in the Cangshan Sect. How could it be in the Imperial Tomb?"
Xiao Changle said, "If it doesn't work, you can sell it. I don't mind. Since we have a clue, let's give it a try. After all, it's a low-level treasure secret, and the risk factor is not high. I can take Chifeng with me."
"Don't worry, Aunt Huang. I'm carrying a sound transmission talisman. I'll call you if there's any danger."
After hearing this, Lin Yue nodded and said, "Okay, then be careful."
Xiao Changle was so happy because it was his first mission in another world.
She decided that she would bring back even if it was just a pair of jade peaks.
Then he climbed onto Chi Feng's back with full confidence and flew towards the Chen Kingdom's Royal Tomb under the cover of night.
Rongshan.
A young eunuch was wailing, "My Lord, why are you here? The Emperor is going crazy looking for you."
The young man lying under the tea tree was Chen Zhengye, the fourth son of the King of Chen.
At this moment, Chen Zhengye defiantly spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth and said coldly, "No."
"My master said that my body is cold and yin, which makes me most likely to attract ghosts. Practicing ghost cultivation is fine, but cultivating immortality?"
"I'm afraid I won't have that fate."
"Besides, my master couldn't teach me well, so who can teach me well?"
The young eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead and swallowed hard, saying, "I didn't say you were allowed to go. Isn't this a selection?"
"The Imperial Concubine asked you to show up, and we can go wherever we like. She won't care about you anymore."
"Just come back with me. The Imperial Concubine wouldn't lie to you, would she?"
Chen Zhengye sat up and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Are you new here?"
"My mother is good at coaxing people, otherwise she wouldn't be the imperial concubine."
"Okay, stop bothering me."
"If you really want to report back, just say I went to guard the imperial mausoleum."
After Chen Zhengye finished speaking, he went into the imperial mausoleum without caring whether the young eunuch was still following him or not.
Before I got there, I saw a gorgeous shadow passing across the sky, and then with a "whoosh" sound, it flew into the imperial mausoleum.
Chen Zhengye thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and found that the clouds in the sky seemed to be broken into pieces and scattered across the horizon.
He immediately ran to the imperial mausoleum, wondering if the crazy old man who stole bones that his master mentioned had come again?
As he approached, he asked the soldiers guarding the mausoleum, "Did you see anyone go in?"
The soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads.
Chen Zhengye ignored them and went in alone.
Soldier A peeked inside and asked Soldier B, "I heard the king wants to select someone to cultivate into an immortal. Do you think the Fourth Prince is worried he might be chosen, so he's here to guard the mausoleum?"
Soldier B: "Probably."
Then he saw that the young eunuch who was following not far away was exhausted and gasping for breath.
"Where is the Fourth Prince?"
Soldier A: "Go in."
Soldier B: "Do you want to come with us? We'll let you in and try to persuade them?"
The young eunuch wailed, "Why is my life so miserable? The Imperial Concubine said that if the Fourth Prince doesn't go back, then I don't have to go back either."
“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooo…Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…”
In the imperial mausoleum, Xiao Changle, who had just lit a candle, was startled: "Damn, there are people mourning in the Chen Kingdom's mausoleum every day."
Chi Feng said lazily, "Don't worry about it. There's no corpse energy here. No one should have died recently."
"Go inside and look for it according to the map. Don't make the mistake."
Xiao Changle took out the map and placed it on the candle to read. Before he understood it, he asked, "What will happen if we find the wrong one?"
Chi Feng asked, "How should I know?"
"ah!"
“Ahhhhh…”
A rooster crows!
People also shouted!
Then they scared each other.
Chi Feng said: "Map, your map is burned."
Xiao Changle felt a little pain in his hand, and when he looked back, damn!
Her map caught fire.
But it was too late to save him, so she let go because her hand hurt.
Then the map was completely burned.
"Fuck, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"My hands are burning."
Chi Feng was speechless: "I just saw it, and what the hell were you screaming about? You scared me."
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