The civil and military officials of the foreign dynasties are all bound by the Five Great Gu Ming. A needle cannot penetrate and water cannot penetrate.
Although the emperor had gained the rightful name, he was helpless.
In the palace, all the eunuchs, maids, and guards who could be won over by Feng Linye have already been won over, and there are really very few who stand out. Even if there is, it only highlights the character and potential, which can be directly converted into strength, and there is absolutely no one.
In a world of extraordinary colors, there is sometimes a violent reality.
That is, no matter what kind of strategies and so-called advantages in the situation you have, you are often unable to withstand the opponent's direct use of powerful strength to crush all your plans very violently.
Therefore, Feng Linwen must have truly strong men as his subordinates.
The Queen Mother has a strange history. Even though there have been so many changes in the palace, the Queen Mother has never been seen taking any action.
Feng Linmo didn't dare to test the depth easily.
After thinking hard, I figured out a place where there might be a power that could be used.
Imperial mausoleum!
After the death of emperors of all dynasties, they would arrange for their trusted eunuchs to guard their tombs.
Most of the emperors did not live long because they were possessed by dragon energy, and they were unable to practice Taoism to prolong their lives. But those eunuchs don't have such worries, not to mention... some eunuchs are not practicing the right way, and even the imperial mausoleum is also full of yin. Practicing hard work in the imperial mausoleum may bring about other changes in them.
If Feng Linyi can persuade some of the old eunuchs guarding the tomb to come out as helpers, then the whole situation will be completely revitalized.
In the past, Feng Linwen acted in the guise of Zhao Mingxuan, the Great Li Emperor, and his every move was in full view of the public. Even if he had the intention, he could not go there.
But now, with a new vest like Sima Liang, he could rush to the imperial mausoleum before many people came to their senses and thought about this situation.
For this purpose, Feng Linwen deliberately kept a low profile and only rode fast horses instead of using Qinggong to drive or wield a sword. That's faster, but it's noticeable.
The sky gradually darkened.
Under the dark mountains, the woods are so quiet that it makes people feel distracted.
The sky was so gloomy that it looked like it was about to drip water. There was no moisture in the dry woods, but there was a thick fog.
Drowsy old crows stood in groups on dead branches and jagged rocks, scorning Feng Linmo with turbid eyes, as if expecting something.
Feng Linwen tightened the reins, held a long knife at his waist, and looked around warily.
"Who! Come out here and pretend to be a ghost, just to scare this governor?"
"If you don't come out, don't blame the cold-blooded sword in the governor's hand!" Feng Linwen's voice spread in the forest.
The thick fog was like walls, driving Feng Linwen's voice into the maze, echoing continuously in the forest.
Opening his eyes quietly, Feng Linwen suddenly pulled out his long knife and swung it into the air.
The next moment, several shadows moved. At the same time, a fatal sneak attack was launched against Feng Linyi.
Unexpectedly, Feng Linyi's sword swing had no lethality, and it did not have any special power attached. Instead, his body moved several feet sideways out of thin air, avoiding the sneak attack.
The next moment.
Buzz!
The sound of the sword sounded, and the sword energy was everywhere.
Five bodies lay in a pool of blood.
Two of them turned into prototypes after death, a crow and a weasel.
Three people, two monsters, all died under Feng Linyi's sword control skills by accident.
"What a despicable Governor of Dongchang, what a Sima Liang, you are indeed no ordinary person. You have discovered our traces a long time ago, but you pretended not to know, acted in a panic and said nothing. What's even more shameless is... you He is obviously not good at using knives, but he is good at using swords, but he just hangs a good cold steel knife on his waist, confusing me... Okay! It's really good." A voice filled with resentment came from the thick fog. the sound of.
If he hadn't been in a special shape, he might have fallen into Feng Lin's trap and died under the sword just now.
Feng Linwen ignored it, and had no intention of talking to him. He tossed it casually, and four or five metal balls cracked in mid-air.
In an instant, several images were revealed in this gray, fog-shrouded space.
But in the starry sky, there was a purple giant wearing golden armor, with a gloomy and terrifying expression and his big hands opened, as if he wanted to capture the stars and crush the world.
There is also an unparalleled swordsman, carrying a divine sword on his back, his sword energy rushing into the night, and he can cut mountains and rivers with one sword.
The many scenes, although false, are shocking enough.
So that the special form of thick fog was obviously suppressed.
At this moment, Feng Linwen opened the way with the waterfall sword control technique, protected his body with sword light, abandoned his horse, and galloped on the sword light.
Breaking through the thick fog all the way, we continued on our way to the Imperial Tomb.
There were a total of six people who came to stop him from going to the imperial mausoleum, and five of them died in his sudden attack.
Although the last one has no fighting ability, it should be a fog demon. The mountains and forests are his home field, and the night is his partner.
If the other party intends to fight with him, Zhou Xuan, he will not be able to break through the obstacle in a short period of time.
If the time drags on for too long, the opponent will inevitably wait for reinforcements.
This is also the reason why Feng Linyi will never engage in dialogue with him.
Running all the way, I saw a huge but lifeless building in the distance.
It is different from other dynasties.
The imperial tombs of the Dali Dynasty were mostly built on the ground and carved into the mountains. From a distance, apart from lacking in popularity, they looked like a majestic city swallowed up in darkness.
Looking at this city in the daytime, it might just be desolate and deserted.
But in the dark night, it seemed a bit more strange and inexplicable.
There seemed to be strange lights in some palaces.
Faintly, the sound of play can also be heard.
The woman's silver bell-like laughter came from far away, but it tickled people's hearts unbearably.
The souls of the buried palace maids, guards, craftsmen, and sinners turned into ghosts and were bound to the palace complex. They could only come out and move under the cover of darkness. In order to get rid of the embarrassing situation at hand, they will use the surrounding environment to set up illusions to attract some lost hunters, woodcutter or passers-by, then lure them to indulge in wine and sex, and finally drain their yang energy and eat their flesh and blood.
These ghosts are like the first protective umbrella of the imperial mausoleum.
Hearing these charming voices, Feng Linwen not only did not look worried, but also showed joy.
The reason why he chose to go up the mountain just before nightfall was because the imperial tombs at night were far more ferocious than during the day.
Holding a jade pendant with dragon energy in his hand, and under the protection of dragon energy, Feng Linwen directly broke into the illusory realm where the ghost energy of many ghosts was entangled.
Everything that comes into view becomes extremely prosperous.
The night was full of fireworks, and thousands of palace maids passed through the palace gate. Their beautiful faces were colorful, and each dance showed its uniqueness, revealing a large piece of snow-white crispy and tender body, and the green-white little feet sometimes loomed in the excitement...
It's all so fascinating.
There are also jewelry, jades, famous paintings and antiques, which are placed in stalls on the street, and it seems that they can be taken away at will.
Feng Linwen, however, held the jade pendant in his hand and walked straight without squinting.
Even if the ghosts around him were interested in trying to seduce him, they would all show fear when they saw the jade pendant in Feng Lin's hand, and would step back, not daring to stop him.
This is the imperial mausoleum after all!
Even if there is only a trace of dragon energy in the jade pendant, it can still echo some of the atmosphere in the imperial tomb.
What's more... Feng Linwen is here in his true form. At the critical moment, he can take off the vest of 'Sima Liang' and appear as Zhao Mingxuan.
