Yuan Ye actually agreed with what Lin Du said. The mechanism technique was really reliable. There were no dangers along the way. He passed many holes, patios and niches, but he never saw a real tomb.
It wasn't until we reached the main tomb that our eyes suddenly became clear.
The eternal lantern is still dazzling, the emperor's throne is resplendent, and there are five glazed altars in front of the tomb, but the entire tomb is indescribably empty and weird. Nine coiled dragon pillars rise up. If you look closely, it is not the original construction. The obvious traces of later events are ridiculously new. The dragon patterns on the stone pillars are moving stiffly around the pillars, as weird as a gecko in relief.
The mausoleum of Dazhou is not that luxurious, and the scale is not large, but inside the main tomb, there are criss-crossing golden formations underneath, and there seems to be something in each of the five glazed offerings, which is not very clear. , for no reason seems a bit inoffensive, unapproachable, and makes people feel majestic.
Within the glazed lampshade, the flame suddenly jumped up, from weak to dazzling light.
"Aura." Ni Jinxuan blurted out, throwing aside the old man who had been dragging his hands tightly together.
Lin Du stood behind Yuan Ye, stuck in front of Wei Zhi.
She said, "So, Master Wei Zhi, what do you want to take?"
She slowly turned her head and met Wei Zhi's heavy gaze. The golden light cast a light halo on her profile, but it never took away her sharpness and coldness.
Wei Zhi chuckled, and the sound fell on Lin Du's eardrums, like a small hook.
"Why are you so protective? They took away my dragon blood and dragon scales, and you still won't let me take them? A dragon's whole body is full of treasures, very precious."
Lin Du's brain engine roared at this sentence.
What are...his dragon scales?
"You took the initiative to give me the secret, and I will always give you the handle so that you can feel at ease, right?"
Wei Zhi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were thick and heavy, like pine branches falling from dew at night, heavy and nimble.
Lin Du withdrew his probing gaze, "Who could take something as precious as yours? Even my senior brother doesn't have that ability, does he? You are the third best person in the world."
Wei Zhi raised his eyes and looked at the contents of the glassware, "That's a long story."
"To cut a long story short, thank you." Lin Du said reluctantly.
Wei Zhi: ...The little brat is just not easy to fool!
Just as Yuan Ye was about to turn around and ask for help from his junior uncle, he saw Lin Du's expression of strange shock. Master Wei Zhi behind him lowered his eyes and looked at the top of his junior uncle's head. He didn't know why he was still a little helpless.
He had a thought in his mind, "Little...little uncle...is it possible, is it difficult? Am I going to die here today?"
"Oh, that's not the case." Lin Du's expression returned to normal.
Wei Zhi behind him also gave him an encouraging look, but it was a pity that the look on a face that had not yet regained its helpless smile always had a sinister look on it.
Yuan Ye: Thank you, I’m even more scared.
Lin Du sighed and stepped forward, "I can break the curse, but I need your cooperation."
"Let me break the formation." Wei Zhi also stepped forward, "It might be a bit dangerous."
"The formation spell needs to be solved at the same time. Has Lintuan taught you this?"
"Yeah." Lin Du was still reliable when it came to business. She took Yuan Ye's wrist, gently used her spiritual power to draw some blood, and began to draw the spell directly on his palm.
"Hey, little uncle..."
"Don't talk, I will be distracted." Lin Du concentrated his consciousness extremely, took Yuan Ye's hand, and covered the center of the formation with the blood rune.
On the other side, Wei Zhi stepped into the formation without any hindrance. The huge flow of spiritual power roared like a dragon, and the lightning fell on the jade monk's robe, flowing turbulently.
The demon-conquering pestle appeared in front of him with golden light, buzzing and trembling, and then fell heavily and plunged into the center of the formation that had just been covered by the bloody curse seal.
Lin Du quickly formed seals, and his spiritual consciousness poured out, suppressing the rioting formation.
Yuan Ye groaned, feeling like something was about to be torn away from his soul and spine, as if someone was tearing apart his flesh and blood with bare hands. His spiritual power was also being swept away by something at a rapid speed, and his Dantian and meridians were extremely depleted. A cold spiritual power suddenly poured into his meridians.
Lin Du's voice was as cold as winter frost, "Be patient, the formation's backlash will drain your spiritual power, I will seal your spiritual veins first."
The cold spiritual power circulated in his veins, and then, like frost, blocked the flow of spiritual power.
The nine pillars were trembling continuously, and the dragon patterns were peeling off. Wei Zhi remained calm despite the violent turbulence of spiritual energy and walked towards the altar.
Two of the five different colored glass bottles seemed to feel something, and started to stir wildly, then cracked and shattered.
The essence and blood merged into Wei Zhi's forehead, but the scales did not return to his body, but stayed quietly in Wei Zhi's palm.
Wei Zhi glanced at the contents of the other three bottles, frowned in disgust, raised the earth and water directly to the ground, and melted the birth date characters.
The nine dragon pillars completely collapsed, and all the bright lights in the hall were extinguished in an instant.
Yuan Ye finally couldn't control himself and cried out, "Uncle, it hurts, it hurts, my bone marrow won't be taken away, right?"
"The bone marrow has not been taken away, but your brain has been taken away." Lin Du replied coldly, and the last seal with fierce power completely stripped away the connection between Yuan Ye's soul, the midline and the formation.
Yuan Ye covered his head in horror, "No way!"
"It's really not the case." Lin Du withdrew his spiritual power, solved the art of sealing the pulse, and then gave him a spirit-restoring pill, "It's solved, but the origin is a bit damaged, the dragon energy backfired, and there is a slight deficiency. Just go back and drink some Chinese medicine to adjust."
"Also, you won't have dragon energy to help you practice in the future, but it's not a big problem. You are also a genius whose spiritual root purity is nearly perfect."
Yuan Ye was so painful that he lay on the ground like a little bastard. Hearing this, he weakly asked, "Drink something?"
Lin Du stuffed the pill he was going to take today into his mouth and added very gently, "Yes, just like your senior brother and junior uncle, just drink 100 million pills and you'll be fine."
Yuan Ye: The elixir in my mouth suddenly became bitter.
The ground trembled, and the dragon's cry reached the eardrums of several people.
Lin Du reacted quickly, "Hurry up, the dragon's veins are about to shake, and I'm afraid some of the tunnels in the underground palace will be affected."
She hadn't forgotten to tie the knot, "Where is the Imperial Master?"
Ni Jinxuan had just dragged the person out of the rubble, "Uncle Master... he was shocked just now, and then hit by this stone pillar... I died just after I rescued him."
Lin Du: ...Forget it, it's all retribution. Heaven knows retribution.
Yuan Ye couldn't get up for a moment, but he was picked up by the little man he called and ran towards the door.
After Lin Du and Wei Zhi opened a path and then blocked it, this time they no longer distrusted each other.
It was already late at night, but huge lightning ripped open the deep darkness and illuminated the mausoleum as bright as day.
"Let me come down and I'll open the door." Seeing gravel falling all the way, Yuan Ye was so shaken that he almost vomited out what he had eaten during the day.
After hearing this, Ni Jinxuan immediately threw Yuan Ye out.
"Eh, no...it's not the way to get down."
Fortunately, Lin Du still had the conscience to support him. Yuan Ye climbed to the door and opened the stone door. Four people filed out and closed the stone door completely.
"Huh~ It was so dangerous, I almost had to sleep here with my grandfather..." Yuan Ye turned his head as he said this, and just in time a purple thunder lit up the sky, illuminating the weapons of the five hundred elite soldiers in front of him.
"Oh..." Yuan Ye swallowed his words and almost fell back, "No, little uncle, are you not getting this medicine..."
"The thunder was too loud, and since we went in for a long time, the effect of the medicine will be metabolized." Lin Du helplessly supported him.
Yuan Ye said weakly to the soldiers in front of him, "I said I just miss my grandpa. Do you believe me?"
The leading general had dark skin and sharp eyebrows. He pulled out a long knife and said, "Trespassing to the underground palace! Kill!"
Yuan Ye: Help! ! ! ! How can I make this happen?
While Lin Du was silently thinking about whether he could use other methods to fool him, suddenly a ray of spiritual power rose from the ground.
Before the soldiers could react, they saw a bolt of lightning explode in front of them, directly splitting a huge hole in the ground.
And just after such a thunder, the four figures who were still at the door just now mysteriously disappeared.
Among the clouds, rain fell like drops, and thunder boomed in all directions.
"Danger stops."
"Um?"
"You're the one who's the little dragon, right?"
"...It's amazing to be recognized by Heaven?"
"Hey, that's awesome."
The rain was pouring down, and someone stood quietly in the distance. Raindrops kept falling from the edge of the hood, and then rolled down the silver mask. A sigh was submerged in the dark night thunderstorm.
