Su Yuheng, Li Xianyuan and others disguised as 'Fairy Xuanji' arrived.
"Who are you?" Chu Xiu raised his eyes and vaguely felt that the woman whose face was covered by gauze was somewhat familiar.
After thinking about it for a moment, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.
When he came out after seizing the Apocalypse Sword from the palace, he had a brief confrontation with Emperor Qian who was standing on the gold and silver platform.
At that time, there was a woman standing next to Emperor Qian.
"This is the Grand Master of Daqian, Fairy Xuanji, a strange woman from the Taoist Heavenly Sect." Li Xianyuan introduced lightly.
"Daomen Tianzong..." Chu Xiu looked at this 'Fairy Xuanji', "Are you here on behalf of Emperor Qian, or on behalf of Daomen Tianzong?"
Su Yuheng said coldly: "I am representing myself."
"Yourself?" Chu Xiu was startled.
Su Yuheng said coldly: "In recent times, my Imperial Preceptor's Mansion has been frequently stolen."
"Uh..." Chu Xiu was startled, and the image of Zhu Yourong suddenly appeared in his mind. He calmly smiled and said, "Is this... related to me?"
"It doesn't matter." Su Yuheng secretly replied, his face still as cold as ever, "That's not important right now. What's important is that you just said you wanted to steal the imperial mausoleum."
"You heard wrong." Chu Xiu denied it.
The proprietresses, Mo Shaojun and Xia Chuxue, both lowered their heads slightly. Both women were a bit thin-skinned.
Zhu Yourong's face was extremely bland. She had disguised herself as countless people, and her psychological quality could even be said to be better than Chu Xiu's.
"There's no point in denying it." Su Yuheng said lightly, "Not only did I hear it, Commander Li next to me also heard it."
"I did hear it." Li Xianyuan cooperated.
Chu Xiu smiled and stared at Su Yuheng, "Even if I want to steal the imperial tomb, what does it have to do with you? What? You, a disciple of the Tianzong, want to stand up for the Daqian royal family?"
While speaking, Chu Xiu stood up and stared at Su Yuheng coldly.
Su Yuheng's face remained as usual, but she was slightly worried. She didn't want to stand up for the Daqian royal family, let alone bring trouble to Tianzong.
"The person next to me is the commander of Longyuan Guard, the most trusted guard of Emperor Qian today." Su Yuheng sneered, "If you want to steal the imperial mausoleum, ask him first if he agrees."
Chu Xiu glanced at Li Xianyuan.
Li Xianyuan's face was calm, "Your Majesty has ordered that all members of the Longyuan Guard today will respect the Imperial Master."
"Are you trying to take advantage of me? Make me take the blame?"
Su Yuheng's heart beat slightly, his face remained cold and cold, and his heart began to race rapidly.
Chu Xiu stared at Su Yuheng and said calmly: "If you are smart enough, you should turn around and leave now. That old fox Emperor Qian is using you as a gunman."
"I'm not stupid." Su Yuheng complained secretly. She stared at Chu Xiu and said slowly, "I heard that the disciples in the back mountain are all true to their words.
You just denied stealing the imperial tomb.
I would like to see if the Thirteenth Master from the Back Mountain School of Zhuque Academy is as consistent as the other Back Mountain Masters. "
"This woman can still pick out words?" Chu Xiu was speechless and hummed, "Then just wait."
"Just wait." Su Yuheng hummed to himself, his clear eyes staring at Chu Xiu, while he was thinking about stealing the imperial mausoleum.
"There should be a lot of funerary objects in the imperial mausoleum, right?"
Su Yuheng's mind was a little wandering.
She felt that not only should she wait, but she should also follow him later.
No one spoke anymore.
The atmosphere in the woods seemed eerily silent.
"Let's go, get on the carriage first." Chu Xiu stood up, breaking the calm.
A group of four people got into the carriage together.
Su Yuheng frowned and glanced at Li Xianyuan beside him, "Did you just say that His Majesty wants you to respect me?"
"Yes." Li Xianyuan nodded.
"You said before that their destination was Zhonghuang Mountain?" Su Yuheng said.
"Yes." Li Xianyuan nodded again.
Su Yuheng wondered: "They went to Zhonghuang Mountain to steal the imperial tomb?"
Li Xianyuan's eyes moved slightly and he whispered: "The real mausoleum of Emperor Daqian Wu is in Zhonghuang Mountain. This is a secret and cannot be passed on to outsiders."
"The mausoleum of Emperor Daqian Wu?" Su Yuheng was startled and then fell into deep thought.
She still knew something about this Daqian Martial Emperor.
More than a thousand years ago, the three sects of the Taoist sect were originally one family. It was because of this Emperor Wu that they were divided into three sects: heaven, earth, and man.
"The Taoist treasure 'Tai Qing Jade Law' seems to have been snatched away by the Emperor Wu." Su Yuheng remembered a secret of the Taoist sect.
When the Taoist sect was divided, the heads of the three sects each mastered part of the 'Taiqing Jade Rule', which was the most important inheritance of the entire Taoist sect.
"If I could find the Taiqing Jade Law that has been lost for thousands of years, and let the Master kneel down and call me my aunt, the Master would probably smile..."
The corners of Su Yuheng's mouth curved slightly.
In the carriage carriage.
Chu Xiu moved his hands together, exuding rich infuriating energy all over his body. In an instant, it condensed into a spherical infuriating energy shield, which spread to all directions in an instant, covering the entire carriage.
Zhu Yourong, the landlady, and Xia Chuxue all watched quietly.
"Okay, people outside shouldn't be able to hear our conversation." Chu Xiu said leisurely. This is one of the results of his cultivation at the bottom of Qingming Abyss.
This true energy mask can not only isolate various poisons, but also block the transmission of some sounds.
"What kind of skill is this?" Zhu Yourong was curious.
Chu Xiu blinked and softly uttered four words: "Jiu Qian Sitting Lotus."
Zhu Yourong, the landlady, and Xia Chuxue all looked confused and didn't understand what was going on.
"This is a method to control the true energy." Chu Xiu said seriously, "The true energy is released nine times and condensed into a lotus shape."
The three women looked at each other quietly and avoided looking at each other.
Still didn't understand.
However, no one asked again, which would make them look a little stupid.
"What to do next?" The landlady looked worried, "The female Imperial Master and Li Xianyuan will not leave in a short time."
"What does it have to do with us whether they can leave or not?" Chu Xiu said leisurely, "We just went to the mountain to pay homage to the ancestors of the Mo family."
The landlady, Zhu Yourong, and Xia Chuxue were all stunned.
"You have forgotten that Zhonghuang Mountain is not only the imperial mausoleum, but also the burial place of the ancestors of the Mo family." Chu Xiu said softly.
"Thank you." The landlady said softly, feeling a little ashamed. She only thought about observing the mechanism skills in Emperor Wu's tomb, but she never thought about paying homage to the ancestors of the Mo family.
"..."
Chu Xiu said no more.
The main thing is that there are three women in the carriage, and some words are really hard to say.
It's approaching evening.
The brilliance of the setting sun renders the clouds in the west brilliantly red.
Zhuque Academy.
Back mountain.
The second gentleman's royal power has gone down.
His steps were neither urgent nor slow, but his figure appeared and disappeared.
After a while, they left Chang'an City and approached Zhonghuang Mountain.
at the same time.
In the forest ten miles away from Zhonghuang Mountain, a simple carriage started to drive.
Su Yuheng and Li Xianyuan, who had been standing nearby, both stood up.
"Let's go together." Su Yuheng said, "Let's see if he dares to steal the treasure of the imperial mausoleum in front of you."
Li Xianyuan said: "In this operation, everything will be done with respect for the National Master."
"Really? Then you first send Longyuan Guards to surround Zhonghuang Mountain and don't let anyone break in." Su Yuheng directly ordered, thinking in his mind that if there is a conflict between the disciples at the back of Suzaku Academy and Longyuan Guards, the score will be settled later. , and it can’t be counted on her, a disciple of the Tianzong.
"Okay." Li Xianyuan nodded, and then shouted coldly, "All Longyuan Guards listen to the order:
Under the orders of the Imperial Master, Zhonghuang Mountain was sealed off and no one was allowed to enter.
Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy! "
"promise."
All the Long Yuan guards around the woods roared in unison.
The sound was like thunder, shaking the entire forest.
Su Yuheng's usually calm face froze slightly.
