"Come on, little friend Lu Xuan, come and sit here."
Under the guidance of Xiaoyaozi, Lu Xuan came to a canyon.
There was an open space in the canyon.
There was a crooked-neck tree in the open space.
There was a stone table under the tree.
Lu Xuan sat down at the stone table.
"Come on, little friend Lu Xuan, I often have the fine wine in my hands.
Although this wine is nothing in the Martial God Continent, it is rare in this world.
I and Lao Hei only had it occasionally.
Have something to drink, it’s rare for my friends to come here today, let’s have a drink.”
Xiaoyaozi laughed and took out a bottle of wine.
Lu Xuan took the wine bottle, but his expression was quite reserved.
It's not Lu Xuan's fault.
I'm afraid he wouldn't be so cautious if he replaced anyone else.
After all, the Xiaoyaozi sitting opposite him at the moment is a genuine Martial Emperor.
Martial Emperor, that is the supreme being who stands at the top of the pyramid in Martial God Continent.
Such a strong person would stomp his feet and the entire Martial God Continent would tremble.
And now, even though Xiaoyaozi is very enthusiastic towards him, Lu Xuan still remains Remain in awe of the latter.
There is no way, Lu Xuan knows very well that powerful people at the level of Emperor Wu are not only powerful, but more importantly, these powerful people generally have very weird tempers and are moody.
Now they seem to be very warm and friendly to you, but maybe He will suddenly kill you in a moment.
"I'm so happy, I'm so happy.
It's been so many years."
Xiaoyaozi recalled while drinking, "It should be eighty years, right?
It's been eighty years.
It's been eighty years since the blood demon died.
After that, I didn’t see anyone else for eighty years.
All I can see is Lao Hei transformed into my own consciousness, and now, I finally meet someone with whom I can talk and chat.
Little friend Lu Xuan, you must work harder to practice in the future.
You have to live longer so that you can stay with me longer.”
Xiaoyaozi's words made Lu Xuan puzzled for a while.
"Senior Xiaoyaozi, I wonder where this world is?
Is it at the core of the Dongling Dynasty's underground imperial tomb?"
Lu Xuan asked.
"The imperial mausoleum, of course the imperial mausoleum, this damn imperial mausoleum, damn Zhong Boyan, old bastard."
As soon as the imperial mausoleum was mentioned, the kindness on Xiaoyaozi's face disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented resentment and hatred. hate Such changes also made Lu Xuan secretly frightened.
He secretly thought that if these old monsters at the Martial Emperor level were as weird and moody as the legends say, their faces would change too quickly.
After cursing a few words, Xiaoyaozi raised his head, glanced at Lu Xuan, and then smiled and said: "Sorry, I'm a little out of control, but I can't blame you for this.
Little friend Lu Xuan, you just came here When you come to this world, you still don’t understand it, but after you understand this world, you will hate this world and Zhong Boyan as much as I do.”
Lu Xuan frowned, but his heart was still full of doubts.
"Don't worry, I finally have someone I can chat with.
Today I will tell you the secrets of this world.
Come on, have a drink first."
Xiaoyaozi said, and immediately drank a glass of wine.
Then he began to talk.
"Little friend Lu Xuan, since you can guess that this is the imperial mausoleum, you must have come here through the whirlpool of the spiritual sea outside the imperial mausoleum," Xiaoyaozi asked first.
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"Yes."
Lu Xuan nodded and said, "I knew that if I entered the vortex, I would have a narrow chance of death, but I was in a life-or-death situation at that time.
If I didn't enter the vortex, I would definitely die."
"Let me tell you, I have also heard of the whirlpool in the spiritual sea outside the imperial mausoleum.
Many powerful people in the Dongling Dynasty believed that the whirlpool was the passage leading to the core of the imperial mausoleum, so some geniuses broke into the whirlpool.
Among them, as a result, as long as those who entered the whirlpool, they lost their traces.
It has never appeared in the Martial God Continent."
Xiaoyaozi glanced at his lips and said, "In fact, the people from the Dongling Dynasty guessed correctly.
The vortex of the spiritual sea is indeed connected to the core of the imperial mausoleum, and when it enters the vortex, But come to the core of the imperial mausoleum, which is the world you and I are in now. " "However, for those who come to the core of the imperial tomb, for them, the depth of the imperial tomb is not an opportunity, but a disaster."
"Disaster" Lu Xuan was startled.
"Yes, it's a disaster."
Xiaoyaozi's voice became deeper.
"The Imperial Tomb is a world of its own in Zhong Boyan's domain.
There have long been rumors on the Martial God Continent that the Imperial Tomb contains countless treasures.
Zhong Boyan, the founder of the Dongling Dynasty, left countless treasures collected during his lifetime at the core of the Imperial Tomb. , there is even a legacy left by Zhong Boyan in the imperial mausoleum.”
"It is this rumor that makes the Imperial Tomb a legend in the Martial God Continent.
Countless powerful people are eager to enter the depths of the Imperial Tomb and obtain the treasures in the Imperial Tomb and the inheritance of Zhong Boyan.
However, this is not the case."
"This is also the reason why this emperor hates Zhong Boyan so much.
Everyone was deceived by him, or in other words, they were deceived by the creation of this imperial mausoleum."
"The Imperial Mausoleum was indeed passed down by Zhong Boyan, and the Imperial Mausoleum does contain countless treasures.
Little friend Lu Xuan, since you came to the core of the Imperial Mausoleum from the spiritual sea whirlpool, you must have seen those four The existence of the room”
"Yeah."
Lu Xuan nodded.
"The Divine Weapon Room, the Alchemy Room, the Tianbao Room, and the Secret Art Room, these four rooms all contain countless treasures.
If the treasures in these four rooms were placed on the Martial God Continent, they would definitely be qualified to attract countless powerful people at the Martial Emperor level.
We are fighting for it like crazy, but even though the treasure is good, we can't get it at all," Xiaoyaozi said.
Lu Xuan frowned.
He had tried to collect the heaven-level divine weapons in the divine weapon room before, but he found that he could not collect them at all.
"Zhong Boyan, the founder of the Dongling Dynasty, has disappeared for who knows how many years, at least tens of thousands of years.
During these tens of thousands of years, legends about his imperial mausoleum have been spread everywhere in the Martial God Continent.
Countless powerful people want to You try every means to get into the core of the imperial mausoleum, but once you actually enter the imperial mausoleum, you will find that the core of the imperial mausoleum does not contain countless opportunities.
It is a cage, and you can never get out of it.
You can only live in it for the rest of your life.
A prison where you can live for the rest of your life.”
"Throughout the ages, whether they actively entered the core of the imperial mausoleum or were inexplicably brought to the core of the imperial mausoleum, as long as they came here, they were equivalent to prisoners in this cage and would stay in this cage forever. , there is no chance of seeing the light of day again, what is waiting for them is to wait until their time comes, and then die in this prison step by step. " "And this emperor is the only prisoner still alive in this prison."
"Of course, there are already two prisoners, and the other one is you
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