With the rise of Xiao Baisha, it wasn't so hard not to be able to enter the palace.
After hearing his agreement, Ao Xin took Ao Chen into the palace.
"Have you sensed the aura of the treasure?"
Ao Xin asked Ao Chen.
In fact, it’s a good idea to bring Ao Chen in. With Ao Chen’s current strength, the treasure’s sensing range is enough to cover the entire imperial city!
"have!"
Ao Chen knew that Ao Xin was not asking about the small pot of Yanbing Shenye where the coffin was, but was asking whether there were any other treasures in the palace.
Now, according to her perception, there are at least three places in this palace that can be called treasures!
The two first came to the coffin in the main hall, and the wine pot containing the Yanbing Divine Liquid was still intact.
But what surprised Ao Xin was Ao Chen's next words:
"Brother, it's not just this pot of Yanbing Divine Liquid that's valuable; this wine pot and that cup are also treasures!"
"A flagon and a cup?"
Ao Xin looked into the coffin. There were quite a few burial objects inside. In addition to the wine pot filled with the magical liquid of Yanbing, there were also many gold cups and jade bowls!
"Which cup?"
He looked through the cups, they all looked very ordinary!
If it were in peacetime, the materials of these gold cups and jade bowls alone would be worth a lot of money. Adding their cultural relic value, each one would be worth at least hundreds of thousands!
Ao Chen took out a most ordinary-looking cup from among the burial objects and said to Ao Xin:
"Yes! That's it! But I don't know what its specific functions are. I'll ask the Taoist priest when I get out."
After putting these things away, Ao Xin took her to another place.
This seems to be a storage room, filled with mud everywhere, and it is impossible to tell what is in the mud.
But with Ao Chen following her, she accurately pulled out a rectangular box from a pile of mud, wiped the mud off the surface of the box, and after opening it, she found a scroll inside.
"painting?"
Ao Xin didn't understand why a painting could be called a treasure.
But when he opened it completely, he was surprised to find that he was very familiar with this painting!
No, anyone in Biancheng is very familiar with this painting!
That is the world famous painting, Along the River During the Qingming Festival!
"Along the River During the Qingming Festival?"
Ao Chen also saw the content of the painting: She even reached out and touched it twice, feeling a sense of the vicissitudes of history:
"Isn't the original painting of Along the River During the Qingming Festival in the Palace Museum? How come it's here too?"
Ao Xin thought about the style of the palace and his experience in the secret realm, and had some guesses:
"Perhaps, it is a painting of the Qingming River from a different time and space, just like the secret realm of the Tang Dynasty we experienced, which is also different from real history."
"I guess this was once the imperial city of the Song Dynasty!"
"The Great Song Dynasty?" Ao Chen thought it made sense. "But why is the Great Song Dynasty stuck in this muddy place?"
Silt?
Ao Xin looked up towards the north. In history, Biancheng had been repeatedly flooded by the Yellow River and buried by mud and sand, resulting in the phenomenon of Biancheng being built on top of another city.
The current muddy world feels like being underground.
Moreover, the flying corpses in the previous life also crawled out from the ground. This city buried in silt may really be the former imperial capital of the Northern Song Dynasty!
But the time and space channel brought by the jade token made him feel that this place was different from the present world, but also different from the Tang Dynasty's world of extinction. There were all kinds of weird things that made people confused.
Putting away the Along the River During the Qingming Festival, they headed to the place where the last treasure was stored.
"This is?"
Ao Xin smashed a palace gate with a whip, and mud fell from the beams.
When the two walked in and Ao Chen used electric light to illuminate the space, they were shocked to find that there were countless zombie heads inside!
The mud on the ground was stained red with blood. After countless years, it has now turned black and red.
"Eh! How disgusting!"
Ao Chen's lower body turned into lightning, refusing to step on the black and red mud on the ground.
This hall is very large. In addition to countless zombie heads, there are three things covered in mud.
They wiped off the mud and revealed the true appearance of these three objects.
"hay cutter?"
They are three huge guillotines!
One has a dragon body, one has a tiger body, and the other has a dog body!
They are also very familiar with this image!
The legendary three guillotines of Bao Zheng!
"Is this thing also a treasure?"
They became more and more convinced that this special secret realm was related to the Song Dynasty, but it had nothing to do with the Song Dynasty they were familiar with.
The two looked at each other. Since these three imperial guillotines are also treasures, can they be inspired by their domineering aura?
He did it as soon as he thought of it. Ao Xin stretched out his hand and placed it on the dragon head guillotine, covering it with domineering aura, turning the dragon head guillotine into darkness.
However, even after the entire guillotine was completely covered by the domineering aura, nothing unusual happened.
Ao Chen tilted his head and asked doubtfully, "Useless?"
She also reached out to the dragon head guillotine, covering it with her domineering aura, and found that the domineering auras of the two could actually merge!
Hmm... but still nothing else has changed.
"What about this?"
Ao Chen glanced at the king's mark on the back of his hand and tried to wrap the domineering color around the dragon head guillotine.
But her domineering color is still too weak to entangle.
But this action actually caused the dragon head guillotine to flash with golden light for a moment!
The two men's eyes lit up at the same time. Needless to say, Ao Xin immediately wrapped his domineering color around the dragon head guillotine.
The dragon-headed guillotine shone with golden light, and the king's mark on the back of Ao Xin's hand also flashed at the same time. An illusory golden dragon emerged from the back of his hand and looked at the dragon's head.
In an instant, they seemed to be dragged into a distant time and space, and a canvas unfolded before their eyes.
Countless zombies rushed into the palace, the emperor fled, and all officials were terrified, but fear could not repel the enemy.
The cowardly emperor actually knelt in front of the zombies and begged for his life.
The zombie laughed loudly and continued to stomp the emperor's head without mercy.
Hundreds of officials were killed, and a fat black man with a crescent moon on his forehead stood up. He waved his sleeves, and three guillotines appeared before his eyes.
He said "Start chopping", and the zombie heads started rolling down!
The zombie wanted to go forward and attack the big black fat man, but under his majestic gaze, the dragon head guillotine opened automatically. Although his head was clearly not on the dragon head guillotine, it was still chopped off by an unknown force!
As more and more heads fell to the ground, the crescent moon on the big black fat man's forehead and his eyes began to bleed.
But he did not stop and continued to stand in front of everyone.
His blood gradually drained away, and all his flesh and blood was sacrificed in it.
But the zombies are still endless.
The big black fat man was gone, even his flesh and blood turned into powder, but his fearlessness and bravery still inspired more heroes to stand up.
They carried out Qingtian's will and sacrificed their flesh, blood and souls to the guillotine.
When one person dies, there will be others to take his place.
Although the emperor and his officials are cowardly, there are still brave warriors who are willing to bring peace to the world forever!
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