Legend has it that the ancient emperor was buried in Beishan.

But legends often have exaggerated things and are difficult to distinguish the authenticity, just like Xia Fan was once regarded as a mountain god.

What's more, from the Middle Ages to the present, no one has ever discovered the so-called tomb of the Emperor in Beishan in all dynasties.

There were five human emperors in ancient times.

And these five human emperors almost ran through the entire ancient era.

But there is only one human emperor who has recorded Bintian.

Yes.

This human emperor was the last human emperor in ancient times.

Hengtian clan.

"impossible……"

Lu Shaoyang murmured to himself when he heard this, as if he still couldn't believe this guess.

"I said it, it's just my guess."

Chen Zhuan said calmly.

"...Have you never thought about verifying it?"

Lu Shaoyang calmed down and said.

"Verification? Are you kidding? Compared to my curiosity, I care more about my life."

Chen Zhuan couldn't help but sneer.

"You might as well tell you that none of the people who entered the imperial tombs in the past few years have come out, even the Demon Sect's own people are no exception."

"So Senior Wen is in danger this time, right?"

At this time.

Shi Xiaofei, who was in a daze, finally woke up, but his mind was still a little buzzing. Lu Shaoyang was punched in the chest, but Shi Xiaofei was punched in the head.

If that man hadn't kept his hands.

Maybe that punch would blow Shi Xiaofei's head open.

"What, do you want to save him even if you can't even protect yourself?"

Chen Zhuan's eyes gradually fell on Shi Xiaofei.

"If I have the ability..."

Shi Xiaofei was silent for a moment.

"It's a pity that you don't have the ability." Chen Zhuan shook his head and said. "I will have someone imprison you in the dungeon of the Shenwu Army Camp in a later date, and then wait for an opportunity to save you. This is the greatest help I can give you."

"...You have contacted Senior Xia Fan, have you?"

Shi Xiaofei suddenly said.

“So what?”

Chen Zhuan said calmly.

"In this way, you should tell Senior Xia Fan about us and the Beishan Imperial Mausoleum?"

Shi Xiaofei whispered.

“So what?”

Chen Zhuan repeated casually.

"…Is there no expression from Senior Xia Fan?"

Shi Xiaofei stared at Chen Zhuandao with complicated eyes.

"I don't know." Chen Zhuan said quite simply. "At least Lord Xia still lives in Xie Linyuan's mansion and has not made any moves. I think Lord Xia should have other plans. When the time comes, he will naturally appear."

"I see."

After saying that.

Shi Xiaofei lowered his head and stopped saying a word.

After Lu Shaoyang, who was listening silently, glanced at Shi Xiaofei without revealing his traces, he had actually been in deep thought, as he was silent on the surface.

Why did Shi Xiaofei mention Senior Xia Fan for no reason?

Something weird.

The weird thing is not only Shi Xiaofei, but also his problems.

"Come!"

Seeing that both of them were silent, Chen Zhuan shouted directly.

"I'm here!"

moment.

Two Shenwu soldiers walked into the tent and saluted Chen Zhuan.

"Get them into the dungeon."

Chen Zhuan waved casually.

"yes!"

Without saying a word, the soldiers of the Shenwu Army stepped forward and rudely raised Shi Xiaofei and Lu Shaoyang and turned around and retreated!

Shortly after leaving the tent.

Yang Meng led the patrol team and happened to meet the Shenwu Army soldiers who were responsible for escorting Shi Xiaofei and the others, and then immediately came forward and asked inadvertently.

"The inspector didn't kill them."

"Reporting back to Dali, the inspector just ordered us to take them into the dungeon, and there was no intention of executing them."

A soldier from Shenwu Army hurriedly said.

"I see."

Yang Meng didn't say much, waved his hand and walked away with the team as if nothing had happened.

After the patrol patrol.

He returned to his tent.

Although he was temporarily demoted to the team's rate, his treatment had not changed, and other soldiers of the Shenwu Army dared not be negligent at all.

Anyone knows it.

Yang Meng will soon be restored to his post. After all, it is impossible for the court to really leave a top warrior in the Chaoyuan realm idle.

After entering the camp, Yang Meng lay directly on the wooden bed laid in the tent, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

But as soon as his head was pillowed on the soft pillow, he suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and then closed his eyes immediately. Soon, Yang Meng's snoring sounded in the tent.

Until the second half of the night, the entire camp fell into tranquility.

Yang Meng woke up again with his eyes open.

He slowly straightened up, picked up the soft pillow at the head of the bed expressionlessly, and pinched the palm of his palm-sized fan.

The next moment.

He tore open the soft pillow, and a thumb-sized origami gradually appeared in the cotton wool in the soft pillow.

Anyone who is familiar with Yang Meng knows that he never needs a soft pillow when sleeping, so his head realizes the problem as soon as he touches this soft pillow that looks like a stone pillow.

Someone dropped his pillow.

When Yang Meng opened the origami, he could see clearly the contents on the paper with the faint light.

There are a lot of words written on the paper that are inconsistent with the foreword, making people not know what is written on the paper.

But after reading it, Yang Meng's face became extremely solemn, and she also crumpled the paper into a ball and stuffed it into her mouth and swallowed it.

"Mr. Duan, are you finally back?"

...

"The capital city is still as prosperous as ever!"

Xiulinfang.

Fan Xiaohong was wearing a white fox fur cloak, dressed like a noble lady walking on the noisy streets of shops, and behind her was a bald man with a ferocious face and suspected guard. Others were afraid to avoid it when they saw it.

"Although the capital is good, it is not a home for long-term love."

The bald man said in a muffled voice.

"Tsk tsk, why did you suddenly become literary? Are you feeling affectionate when you touch the scene?"

Fan Xiaohong's lips outlined a disdainful smile.
To be continued...