Mythological Native Species

The civil and military affairs of the foreign dynasties were all caught up by the five major guardians of life. The needle could not be inserted, and the water could not be splashed.

Although the Son of Heaven has the honor of righteousness, he is helpless.

And in the palace, those eunuchs, palace maids, and guards who could be wooed by Feng Linye have all been wooed, and very few of them stand out. Even if there is, it is only highlighted in xinxing and potential, and it can be directly realized into strength, and there is absolutely no.

In a world with extraordinary colors, sometimes there is a violent reality.

That is, no matter what kind of strategy and so-called situational advantage you have mastered, you are often unable to resist the opponent's direct crushing with powerful strength, dismantling all your layouts very violently.

Therefore, Feng Linye must have a real strong man as his subordinates.

The Empress Dowager has a strange history. Even though the palace has changed so much, she has never seen any action from the Empress Dowager.

Feng Linxen didn't dare to test the depth easily.

After pondering and thinking hard, I figured out that there is a place, maybe there is a power that can be used.

Imperial Mausoleum!

After the emperors of all dynasties died, they would arrange for their trusted eunuchs to guard their mausoleums.

Because of the dragon energy, most emperors do not live long, and they are unable to practice Taoism to prolong their life. But those eunuchs have no worries in this regard, not to mention... some eunuchs are not practicing the right way, even the imperial mausoleum is equally dark. Ascetic cultivation in the imperial mausoleum might give them some other changes.

If Feng Linxun could persuade some of the old eunuchs guarding the mausoleum to come out as a helper, then the whole situation would be completely revitalized.

In the past, Feng Linwen used the appearance of Zhao Mingxuan as the emperor of the Great Departure, and his every move was under the watchful eyes of the public. Even if he had the heart, he could not go there.

But now, he has given out a new vest like Sima Liang, so he can rush to the imperial mausoleum before many people think about this episode.

For this purpose, Feng Linwen deliberately kept a low profile, only riding fast horses, not rushing the road or using the sword. That's faster, but noticeable.

The sky was getting darker.

Beneath a cloudy black mountain, the quietness of the woods makes one's mind wander.

The sky was gloomy as if it was about to drip water. In the dry woods, there was not the slightest bit of wetness, but a thick fog filled the air.

The drowsy old crows stood in groups of threes and fives on the dead branches and jagged rocks. With turbid eyes, they looked at Feng Linye with contempt, as if they were expecting something.

Feng Linwen reined in the reins, holding a long knife around his waist, and looked around vigilantly.

"Who! Come out to me, pretend to be a ghost, and try to fool the Governor?"

"If you don't come out, don't blame the ruthless sword in the hands of the Governor!" Feng Linwen's voice spread in the forest.

The dense fog was like walls, pushing Feng Linchen's voice into the labyrinth, echoing non-stop in the mountains and forests.

Silently opening his eyes, Feng Linmen suddenly pulled out his long sword and swung it towards the empty space.

The next moment, several shadows moved. At the same time, he launched a deadly sneak attack on Feng Linye.

Unexpectedly, Feng Linmen swung this sword without lethality, nor did it add any special power, instead, his body moved several meters out of thin air, avoiding the sneak attack.

The next moment.

hum!

The sound of the sword chirping sounded, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

Five corpses fell in a pool of blood.

Two of them turned into prototypes after death, a crow and a weasel.

Three people, two demons, all died under Feng Linwen's swordsmanship.

"What a despicable governor of Dongchang, what a good Sima Liang, he really is not an ordinary person. You have discovered our traces long ago, but you pretended not to know, and you acted in a panic. What's more shameless is... you He is clearly not good at using swords, but is good at using swords, but he has a good cold steel sword hanging around his waist, confusing me to wait... OK! It's really good." A resentful voice came from the thick fog. the sound of.

If he wasn't in a special shape, I'm afraid he would also fall into Feng Lin's plan and die under the sword just now.

Feng Linxen ignored it, and didn't even intend to talk to him. He threw it, and four or five metal spheres split in mid-air.

In an instant, several images appeared in this gray, fog-shrouded space.

But I saw a starry sky circulating, a purple giant wearing golden armor, with a gloomy and terrifying expression, he opened his big hands, as if he wanted to capture the stars and crush the universe.

There is also a swordsman who is unparalleled, carrying a divine sword on his back, his sword qi bursts into the night, and a sword breaks mountains and rivers.

The heavy scenes, although false, are shocking enough.

So much so that the special form of dense fog was apparently suppressed.

Right at this moment, Feng Linxun opened the way with flying waterfall and swordsmanship, protecting his body with the sword light, abandoning the horse, and galloping on the sword light.

Breaking through the cover of the thick fog all the way, we continued on our way to the imperial mausoleum.

There were a total of six people who came to prevent him from going to the imperial mausoleum, and five of them died in his sudden attack.

And the last one, although he has no fighting power, should be a fog demon, the mountains and forests are his home ground, and the night is his partner.

If the other party intends to have Zhou Xuan with him, he will not be able to break through the obstacles in a short time.

The time has dragged on, and the other party will inevitably have to wait for reinforcements.

This is also the reason why Feng Linxun never entangled in dialogue with him.

Running all the way, I saw a huge but dead building in the distance.

Unlike other dynasties.

The imperial mausoleums of the Dali Dynasty were mostly built on the ground and carved out of mountains. From a distance, apart from their lack of popularity, they looked like a magnificent city engulfed in darkness.

Looking at this city in the daytime, it may just be desolate and dead.

But in the dark night, it was a little more strange and inexplicable.

In some palaces, there seem to be strange lights.

Vaguely, a playful voice could be heard.

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The souls of the maids, guards, craftsmen, and sinners who accompany the burial have turned into ghosts and are bound in this group of palaces, and can only come out to move in the darkness of night. In order to get rid of the embarrassing situation in front of them, they will use the surrounding environment to arrange illusions to attract some lost hunters, woodcutters or passers-by here, and then lure them to indulge in alcoholism, and finally drain their yang energy and eat their flesh and blood.

These ghosts, they are like the first protective umbrella of the imperial mausoleum.

Hearing these enchanting voices, Feng Linye not only did not look worried, but showed joy on his face.

The reason why he chose to go up the mountain at night is because the imperial mausoleum at night is far more 'fierce' than it is during the day.

Holding a jade pendant with dragon qi in his hand, under the protection of dragon qi, Feng Linwen directly broke into the fantasy realm formed by the entanglement of ghost qi of many ghosts.

Everything that comes into view becomes extraordinarily prosperous.

The fire tree and silver flowers are not at night, and thousands of palace maids pass through the palace gate. The beautiful faces of the purple and red, each showing its own dance, revealing a large section of snow-white fragrance and tenderness, and sometimes looming light and white feet in the excitement. . .

It's all so fascinating.

There are also jewelry, jade, famous paintings and antiques, which are placed in the stalls on the street, and it seems that they can be taken away at will.

Feng Linye held the jade pendant in his hand, and walked straight without looking sideways.

The ghosts around, even if they had the heart to go forward to hook up, when they saw the jade pendant in Feng Linmen's hand, they all showed signs of fear and stepped back, not daring to stop.

After all, this is the imperial mausoleum!

Even if there is only a trace of dragon energy in the jade pendant, it can echo some of the auras in the imperial mausoleum.

What's more...Feng Linmen came in his real body, and at a critical moment, he could take off the vest of 'Sima Liang' and appear as Zhao Mingxuan.