V2.Chapter 41

A burst of sudden ground vibration, let Li Fan several people almost stand unsteadily fall. He quickly reached out and grasped the Dragon chair beside him before he barely stood up.

"Is it an earthquake?" Fat man's heart just came up with an idea, but he found that although the whole hall was shaking, except for a few people, none of the other items in the hall had changed, even a slight shaking. Among the lamps on the twelve huge stone pillars, the blue flame is still jumping gently. There is not a trace of lamp oil spilled.

"Fool, that's why the mechanism was opened." Chengying said with a chubby mouth.

As Mingyue's hands continue to move, one by one the capital of the dragon is issued a series of clattering sound, the whole hall is also constantly came a series of tremors. It's just that a few people have previous experience. Already no longer panic, just don't blink an eye of looking at a clear Yue step by step of action.

The nine dragon heads turn under Mingyue's hands in turn. The original nine are gathered together. The mouth of the dragon is facing the dragon head of the Dragon chair. After Mingyue's turn, the nine dragon heads are already in a strange posture, pointing in the direction of a stone pillar.

"The stone pillar?" Looking at the nine dragon heads pointing at one of the stone pillars, Chen Xi was surprised and went to the stone pillar. Looking up at the stout stone pillar and the burning lamp, she asked, "is this stone pillar the entrance?"

He reached out and knocked on the stone column. The dull sound from his fingers told Chen Xi that the stone column was not an entrance, but a real solid stone column.

"Not that one." Mingyue looked up at the stone column and said calmly“ If the Qin mausoleum was so easy to enter, there would not be countless grave robbers who died here. "

With these words, Mingyue went to the stone pillar in front of Chen Xi, walked around the stone pillar twice, looked up at the lamp with the blue flame. The figure suddenly rose up, almost instantly like a rocket, and came to the lamp of the stone pillar. Just a glance lightly, a few people then hear the cold words of clear Yue.

"It is."

Several people stand position can't see clearly the specific situation of Mingyue, more can't see clearly what is in the lamp, and Mingyue's conjecture is the same. Just vaguely see Mingyue hand toward the lamp to sit what. The whole lamp just gave out a whirring sound. The originally weak flame suddenly seemed to be pouring hot oil. With a whirring sound, it almost ignited the vault of the main hall with a height of several meters.

With the flames in the lamp suddenly increasing, a slight clacking sound appeared again on the Jiulong emperor's chair. The nine dragon heads, which were facing the stone pillar, turned slowly together with the sound of clacking. They changed their direction again and pointed to another stone pillar.

Mingyue's body slowly fell from the air, like a yellow leaf in the air, swinging out a long shadow in the air.

"What's on it?" Fat see Ming Yue's body shape again landed on the ground, hurriedly is a face of curiosity appearance close to ask.

Mingyue ignored the curiosity of the fat man, just went to another stone pillar, pulled up the figure again, a flame again transpiration. Almost half of the palace dome will be lifted out of a blue and red light. A touch of some strange and special atmosphere seems to gradually spread to the palace.

Not a few people expected, nine dragon head in the second pillar of the lamp when transpiration. As expected, the dragon head on the Jiulong emperor's chair shifted its direction again and pointed to another stone pillar.

Obviously, the secret hidden in the palace is really deep enough, with as many as three or four floors. If it wasn't for Ming Yue's descendants, I'm afraid Li Fan would be able to enter the palace, and I'm afraid he would not be able to find the next route.

Several people's eyes fixed on the figure of Mingyue, constantly with the movement of Mingyue's body shape, gradually turned around the whole palace. With the continuous change of Ming Yue's body position, twelve stone pillars in turn transpiration from a few meters high flames. On the whole hall, there was a little dark light, which rose several meters high with the twelve lamps. The whole hall will be illuminated by qiuhao.

Mingyue's body slowly falls, and the lamp on the twelfth stone pillar finally transpiration. With Mingyue's body falling, the nine dragons on the Kowloon seat seem to burst out a dazzling light in an instant. I don't know whether it is the light from the Kowloon imperial chair or the light reflected from the lamps on the twelve stone pillars.

The light on the Jiulong emperor's chair flashed away. In front of several people's eyes, it was just a vast expanse of white, and then it was back to normal again.

The original position of the Jiulong emperor's chair has disappeared, leaving the golden throne standing there alone.

"Then?" Li Fan exclaimed, "isn't the Kowloon imperial chair integrated? Why did the Nine Dragons disappear? "

Then Li Fan ran to the emperor's chair, stretched out his hand and scratched the air above the chair for several times. He even closed his eyes and felt it carefully. He opened his eyes and said, "no, it's really gone."

Mingyue face some unnatural went to the throne, hand first gently stroked the chest, spit out a stuffy, looks like some just transpiration of the flame, some burned the nose in general, said the words sound a little dull sound.

"It didn't disappear, but the Nine Dragons showed us the way ahead."

"Leading the way?" Li Fan turns his head to look at Mingyue and asks, "how to lead the way? Is the Nine Dragons still a real dragon?"

"At twelve o'clock, the palace of heaven was set up, and the imperial mausoleum was shown by the way of Jiulong." Mingyue said coldly, "we just lit up the lights of the twelve hours. It's far from us to find the underground palace of the Qinling mausoleum. This Kowloon is really a guide for us. "

Say words, the finger of bright Yue pointed to originally clear and clean on the throne seat stool surface. The color that used to look golden now seems to be unclear. Some seem to have a thick layer of fog on the surface, and it seems to be looking at the throne through the water. It's hard to tell.

"This Jiulong seat, Chen Xi, do you think it's similar to a throne we've seen before?" Li Fan pondered for a while, suddenly looked up at Chen Xi and Chengying and asked.

"You mean Chen Xi originally looked at the eyes of the throne and heard Li Fan's words. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Li Fan. After looking at Chengying and lvling'er, they all looked at each other. Obviously, they all saw something unusual from each other's looks.

What does this have to do with the tomb of Yin Yang Pisces. Li fan can't help thinking about it in his heart. Why is the throne so similar to the one in the tomb of Yin Yang Pisces. Will someone sit on it later and be transported to another place?

"Have you met a similar throne before?" Mingyue saw four people's unusual expressions and asked.

Chen Xi shook his head, nodded and said, "I've met one before, but Jiulong on the throne hasn't disappeared, and the appearance of the main hall is different from here, so for a moment, we didn't remember it."

"Perhaps, most of the practitioners in the world thousands of years ago worked for the royal family. It's no surprise that the scale and strangeness of the mausoleum are similar." Mingyue nodded, looked at the throne in front of him and said, "it seems that the next passage is above the throne."

"The throne?" The fat man's body was squeezed by Li Fan. His fat body could not enter the inner ring to see the scene above the imperial chair. He asked strangely, "what channel can this imperial chair have? Even if it has, let alone my figure, I'm afraid you can't get in."

"Well? What's the taste? " A few people heard the fat man's words, just want to laugh, green Ling son suddenly said.

"What's the taste?" Several people are twitching their noses to smell in the air, but they are all at a loss. Looking at the green spirit, they ask, "no taste."

The green spirit son's face put on to put on to put on the puzzled facial expression to show, lightly twitched Qiong nose to look at several people to say "this smell you didn't smell?"

"Tell me what it tastes like. We don't smell anything? " Li Fan said impatiently.

"A fragrance, like rosemary, or some herb. It's like sandalwood. " Green Ling Er frowned, as if carefully distinguish the smell in the air that only she can smell.

Chen Xi laughs, pats Lu ling'er on the shoulder and says, "I forget that Lu ling'er is a poisonous master in Miao area. She is very sensitive to the taste. We may not be able to smell what she can smell. "

"It's as if the smell came from the twelve lamps after they were steaming and burning." The green spirit son carefully thought to want to say.

"What?" Ming Yue's face was originally motionless look, heard the words of green spirit son suddenly some changes.

"By the way, Mingyue, I haven't asked you what's in those lamps?" Chen Xi looks at the face that bright Yue changes greatly to open a mouth to ask a way.

Mingyue shook his head, looked up at the twelve flames that were still steaming, and said, "you'd better not know. There's something. You don't know better than you know. "

"Mysterious." The fat man muttered.

"Let's get going." Mingyue took back his eyes, looking at the emperor who was still a little fuzzy, and said“ If the smell appears, it means that something will happen that will put us in danger. "

"Danger?" Lvling'er looked at Mingyue with some doubts and said, "there's nothing strange about the taste. If there is one, I'll feel it for the first time."

Green ling'er's words have a hidden sense of anger, obviously for Mingyue to his experience don't believe some angry.

Mingyue shook his head, looked at lvling'er and said, "it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that some things will happen with the taste. It's not that the taste itself is special."

"Shall we go now?" Chen Xi also heard something from Mingyue's words. Obviously Mingyue knew many things about the Qinling mausoleum, but he never told a few people. But in this case, it is obviously not suitable to ask Mingyue about more things. What's more, if Mingyue doesn't want to say something, several people obviously don't have a better way.

The palm of Mingyue's hand brushed gently on the throne seat, like a wave of water flashing, on the golden chair surface, it seemed to highlight a dark picture“ Let's go. " Mingyue saw this appearance on the chair surface, without the slightest hesitation, turned to look at several people. It seems that a soft voice of "if there is nothing" comes from all directions. A feeling of laziness, sweetness and deep sleep strikes several people's hearts, making them drowsy for a while and even unwilling to open their eyes“ Plug your ears. " Ming Yue's eyes, although there is also a touch of mixed color, but it is still cold mouth said "go."