Going down the stairs, as soon as he stepped onto the steps, a long string of dark red lights lit up on both sides, illuminating the long and narrow staircase that was shoulder-width apart for two people.
Although Yang Xiusheng has been in charge of Fenghong Villa for many years, he has only entered this tunnel a handful of times. Because even if he wants to come in, there must be an emperor to clear the way, just like Yang Jian just bled outside to clear the way.
Also, to be honest, Yang Xiu Sheng didn't actually want to come in. He even felt like he was getting nervous every time he stepped in. He always felt that he was being looked at by countless eyes with malicious intent, and he felt uneasy all over.
If the warm soup in Fu'an Palace was the basis for the survival of emperors of all dynasties, then what is hidden under this tunnel is the most unknown secret of the entire royal family.
Going all the way down the stairs, Yang Xiu Sheng used a magic technique to allow Yang Jian to hang in the air without using any physical strength. After walking for almost a stick of incense, a stone door appeared again.
This stone gate is engraved with complex patterns, which look like formation patterns, but are directly different from most formation patterns in the outside world. However, if one were among the top formation masters of the Jingjiu Dynasty, they would be able to tell that the complex patterns on this door are not unique to this place. There are similar patterns on the core formation foundation stones of teleportation formations that exist in various places.
The stone door is composed of two left and right doors. There are two golden decorations in the middle, which look like handles, but the shape is more like two insect arthropod legs.
Yang Jian stood still in front of the door, holding the door handle with both hands, and then felt a touch from the handle into his body, and then the dark red "spider webs" on his body responded immediately, seeming to greet each other. . That feeling was terrible for Yang Jian, like his own body, but he was just a spectator.
"Crack!"
Suddenly there was a sound of a machine opening from the closed stone door, and then Yang Jian pushed a little harder, and the heavy stone door suddenly opened.
As soon as the stone door was opened, there was an unpleasant musty smell inside.
Just like when he stepped into the stairs before, the moment Yang Jian stepped inside with one foot, a burst of dark red light lit up, illuminating the inside of the stone door.
Huge space, but empty.
There is only one odd-shaped chair placed in the center of this space.
The chair is very large, about a foot wide. The back of the chair stands six feet high. The whole chair is scarlet red. The material is smooth like jade, but there is light sliding on it. As Yang Jian approaches, the light on the surface seems to suddenly change. Gotta get agitated.
Yang Jian walked to the chair, but did not sit on it. He looked at it expressionlessly and said nothing.
Yang Xiu Sheng, who was standing behind Yang Jian, was on full alert. He even put a layer of Qi barrier around his body, while maintaining his position within two feet of the emperor in front.
"hiss......"
Suddenly, a harsh hiss sounded, seemingly coming from all directions, as if the entire surrounding space was roaring. The next moment, Yang Xiu Sheng, who was the most sensitive person, thought to himself: It's coming!
Suddenly, the smooth and dark red back of the strange-shaped chair in front of Yang Jian suddenly became chaotic. After a while, a huge eye emerged. It looked like a mirror image and a real existence. The eyes were upright and not human-like. eyes, but one can clearly feel the surging ferocious arrogance and a kind of contempt for ants.
"The most critical moment of my royal family's "big exam" is coming soon. You'd better keep an eye on it. If there are monks in the Xuanhai realm who dare to take action directly, I hope you can take them down. Yes, take them down. You can't eat them. Wait. You can only eat after I ask some questions."
Compared with Yang Xiu Sheng's full vigilance, Yang Jian seemed very casual. His words seemed like he was talking to an old acquaintance, but there was no smile on his face, instead there was a layer of frost.
"Hiss, hiss..." There was another hiss that sounded from all directions, as if in response to Yang Jian's words just now. But can you understand it?
Yang Xiu Sheng couldn't understand these neighs. They were almost the same tone and had no characteristics at all. What he heard was just a simple sound without any message.
But Yang Jian could understand it. These sounds seemed to act on his ears, but in fact they resonated with the "cobwebs" all over his body, forming messages and directly imprinting them into his mind. And these "neighings" in front of him are actually communicating with him. And this kind of exchange can only be achieved by the emperors of the Jingjiu Dynasty of each generation.
"Hiss, hiss..."
"Very good, you keep a close eye on all my sons. If any Xuanhai realm monk dares to reach out to them, you will capture them. You don't need to worry about anything else... Don't worry, I The deadline is approaching, and then the promise will be fulfilled, and the next emperor will continue the contract.
In addition, didn't you once say that you are very good at tracking breath and blood characteristics? Help me find someone in the Imperial City..."
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The emperor didn't return to the palace until the evening, and then he couldn't wait to soak in the warm soup of Fu'an Palace again before his expression softened slightly.
Yang Xiu Sheng has been following. This is not the first time he has seen the horrible and strange things under the ancestral hall. I still remember how horrified I was when I was led in and saw the scene after Yang Jian's father, the late emperor, awarded him the golden seal of taking charge of Fenghong Villa. It was only then that Yang Xiusheng realized that he was the emperor of the old Jing Dynasty. It's really not a good job. It's not an exaggeration to say it's the worst job in the world.
Yang Xiu Sheng felt "lucky" at that time, and he continues to feel lucky to this day. Compared to being an emperor, he is much more comfortable in charge of Fenghong Villa now.
According to the name of the ancestors, the eye I just saw underground is called "Red", a mysterious existence whose origin is unknown but is more powerful than imagined.
No one knows the origin of "Chi", but as far as Yang Xiusheng knows, it was found in a secret place after the Yang family regained the Jingchao Palace. At that time, "Chi" was placed on that chair.
Then the Yang family and "Chi" reached a deal. "Red" helps the Yang family stabilize the country and resist the prying eyes and covetousness of sects from all over the world. When necessary, it will take action to frighten various sects, and the Yang family needs to share the world's destiny with it.
Over the years, "Red" has kept its promise. Secretly helped Jing Jiuchao resist countless prying eyes and temptations from various sects, and even directly shocked super sects. Correspondingly, the Yang family needs to share the destiny of the country with it, and the way they use it is the "spider web" on the emperor's body, something that closely resembles a curse in the legend.
Of course, how "Chi" achieved the so-called sharing of luck through the "cobweb" on the emperor's body was not clear to Yang Xiu Sheng, and no one in the Yang family could explain it clearly.
Even if someone like Yang Xiu Sheng, who is at the third level of the Mysterious Sea Realm, is only slightly aware of something as ethereal as luck, he can't even speak of it being transparent.
Perhaps Yang Jian, who is at the center of this transaction, has a deeper understanding of "Chi" than Yang Xiu Sheng, who has been watching the situation.
