Chapter 487

The location of the immortal mausoleum is located in the "Jiulong Mountain" outside the vast desert.

Jiulong Mountain began in the ancient time of the gods.

Jiulong Mountain used to be just an ordinary barren mountain, but it naturally forms the trend of gathering in Kowloon.

Nine barren mountain branches are around, and the dragon heads look at the middle of the nine mountains as if Kowloon is paying homage.

Originally, the terrain here was rather strange, but it didn't attract too many people's attention. When people in the gods mainland saw the nine barren mountains, they would only sigh about the uncanny workmanship of nature. However, one day in ancient times, an immortal named "array fairy king" came here, began to build a fairy mausoleum here, and finally buried himself.

At the beginning, people in the gods mainland were curious about immortals. Countless strong people flocked to enter the immortal mausoleum to find some opportunities. However, with the entry of those people, no one came out alive. People began to feel that things were unusual. Over time, it became a forbidden area, and there were some strong people who thought they were strong enough, Entering the immortal mausoleum, unfortunately, those people also followed in the footsteps of their predecessors.

For thousands of years, until today, no one has walked out of the immortal mausoleum alive, and no one knows what secrets are in the immortal mausoleum.

...

Three streamers came from the sky.

Shen Lang left the vast city and finally arrived here two days later.

The mainland of the gods is too big. Even if Shen Lang knew their location, they didn't take the wrong road.

As soon as they came to the distance of the immortal mausoleum, Shen Lang stopped.

"Emperor, the terrain here is a little wrong, and the Kowloon trend can't appear in the mortal world at all. I'm afraid someone deliberately set up the Kowloon trend to attract people to come here."

The emperor looked carefully at the nine barren mountains gathered in Kowloon and said with a dignified look.

He is the top strong man in the world. He has a sense of some dangerous places.

The sun, moon and stars twinkle in Shen Lang's eyes, as if he could see through Jiulong Mountain.

His eyes gradually returned to normal. Shen Lang frowned and said, "it's really a little unusual here. I feel that it's not a gathering in Kowloon at all. Instead, it's a bit like a dead place. The nine barren mountains around are like cages, which surround the middle. Anyone who goes in will be trapped in it."

Yan Ruyu also found something wrong, but Shen Lang had said everything, so he didn't interrupt.

Hearing Shen Lang's words, the emperor observed Jiulong Mountain again and said: "The emperor really didn't read it wrong. The pattern here is really set up according to the appearance of the cage. Moreover, there are arrays hidden among the nine mountains. If you rashly enter, I'm afraid the real God is the strong one, and you have to be suppressed by the arrays in the nine mountains, so your strength is greatly reduced and you can be slaughtered."

Shen Lang is interested. He has seen arrays on the Zhenwu mainland, but those arrays are only for gathering strength or simple defense. I'm afraid they can't do it at all if you want to interfere with the real God strong.

This time, Shen Lang was here and saw an array that could threaten the strong of the true God.

"Emperor, shall we go in now?" the emperor turned around Jiulong Mountain and returned to Shen Lang's side.

Shen Lang shook his head. The situation of Jiulong Mountain is unknown. If you go in rashly, you will only be subject to everywhere. You'd better learn more about the situation inside.

Although Shen Lang is conceited and powerful, there is no one in the world who can threaten him except the ancestral realm, but the fairy mausoleum is the burial ground of immortals after all. If you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter at that time.

Thousands of miles away from Jiulong Mountain, there is a city called "Kowloon City".

The population in Kowloon City is very small, and outsiders are even rarer, because it is a forbidden area "immortal mausoleum". Most people who come here want to see the immortal mausoleum and then leave. Therefore, Kowloon City is not too prosperous, which is much worse than the vast city.

However, the area of Kowloon City is no smaller than the vast city, with fewer people. It sets off Kowloon City as if it were a dead city, without the sense of noisy people in those prosperous cities.

Shen Lang walked all the way. There were some soldiers guarding the gate. They were listless and sleepy.

Seeing Shen Lang, the listless soldiers brightened their eyes. One of the soldiers shouted, "Fifty Liang silver for one person, otherwise they are not allowed to enter the city."

Shen Lang smiled. No matter what the world, the soldiers guarding the door are the same. They are just ordinary soldiers who can make a little money.

The emperor took 150 taels of silver out of his arms. With a gentle wave of his palm, he sent it into the hands of the guard.

As soon as he caught the silver, the soldier felt numb in the palm of his hand and almost didn't catch it.

Feeling the bitterness in his heart, the soldier dared not be presumptuous, but smiled flatteringly and welcomed Shen Lang into the city.

Although these soldiers have been stationed in Kowloon City, they have not seen the world.

With just a few ordinary contacts, they know who are big people.

And the emperor's little show of skill, we know that these three people are definitely not simple.

The soldier who caught the silver came to Shen Lang and said respectfully, "three adults, the boy has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. I don't want this silver."

Shen Lang shook his head lightly, "take it. I happen to have something to ask you, even if your reward is good."

The soldier's eyes brightened, and then he said with a smile: "adults just ask. As long as small people know, they must know everything."

Shen Lang nodded. "Let's go. It's inconvenient to talk here. If it's convenient for you, find a place to sit down."

The soldier quickly nodded, said a word to the soldiers guarding the door, and then left with Shen Lang.

...

In Yueming restaurant.

Shen Lang sat at a table with the soldier.

Shen Lang said slowly, "brother, I don't know how much you know about the immortal mausoleum in Jiulong Mountain."

Hearing Shen Lang's words, the soldier looked slightly moved. He knew that Shen Lang must have thought about the "immortal mausoleum" of Jiulong Mountain.

However, he was not surprised that as long as outsiders came to Kowloon City, no one had no idea about the immortal mausoleum in Kowloon mountain.

The soldier didn't think much, but thought Shen Lang was curious about Jiulong Mountain, so he began to speak slowly.

He has worked in Kowloon City for more than ten years and has a better understanding of the immortal mausoleum in Kowloon mountain.

No matter whether he has personally experienced it or not, he also sorted out a set of his own opinions from the rumors.