Chapter 1629

Yueying has a noble identity. Some of these flowers and plants can be recognized, some have only been seen in ancient books, and some can't even name them.

But seeing these flowers and grasses blooming all over the mountains, they all have one thing in common.

It smells good.

This is the first feeling of Yueying and others as soon as they step into the cave. There are many kinds of aroma, rich, fresh, and many kinds of aroma mixed together. It's really refreshing. Compared with the dark cave outside, it's a paradise in China.

But Zijin seems to have been used to it. He reports to Yueying low and says, "little master, there are 3420 kinds of flowers and 2450 kinds of herbs here. They are carefully planted by the master. After many years, Zijin doesn't know how much is left, but most of them are still well preserved."

"I don't know if the little master is satisfied with such a fragrant tomb?"

"Ah? Satisfied, satisfied. "

Listen to her suddenly unreasonable to ask himself full of dissatisfaction, Yue Ying is also a Leng, but she does not know how close the Xiangzhong people are with her.

"Then please follow Zijin to visit the hostess."

Zijin leaned forward and waved his arm. The flowers automatically gave way to a road. The three of them walked along the road to the entrance of a tomb.

"Here is the tombstone of the hostess, behind which lies the hostess's chamber."

Zijin says to Yueying without reservation.

"Well, I see."

Yue Ying said that she also looked at the tombstone.

It's really a big deal.

The whole body of the tombstone is made of priceless Jasper, which is inlaid with many gems that even Yueying doesn't know. The words in it are inlaid with gold and ruby.

"Hoo..."

Yueying carefully looks at the tombstone. These gemstones are very valuable. I'm afraid they can't use three of them even in the ancient king's tomb. However, nine of them are inlaid here, and all of them are of excellent quality. This tombstone makes people want to carry it up and go.

"Who was buried in this chamber?"

It's too much exaggeration that such a large sum of money is only used to bury the people after the robbery.

The Son Jin tiny a Leng, immediately reply a way: "in addition to Du rob posterity this identity, the hostess once, is a maid."

Whew?

"Maid!"

Yueying's eyes are about to be scared out, but Zijin still thinks that she doesn't know. After a little thought, she says again: "well, there is no holy body of the hostess in this tomb. It's a clothes tomb."

"No!"

This time, even Shaocheng was not calm. For the sake of a maid, what happened was the tomb of clothes?

"The people who built this incense mound are really crazy..."

They were helpless in silence.

"The hostess encountered some... In those years, so... There were no bones left. The hostess was almost crazy at that time, and spent three years to build such a burial mound..."

The Son Jin sighs a, in the vision is also to reveal a great sadness.

"Er, people can't come back to life after death. Sister Zijin, I'm sorry."

Yue Ying just found out that she was a little out of shape just now, so she came forward and patted her shoulder gently. This warm feeling made her eyes flash a little soft.

Master, hostess, fortunately this day, Jin son finally waited for

The heart silently grateful, nodded and quickly press the inlaid gems in a certain order, listen to a loud tearing sound, a chill from the ground, and the tomb, which has not been set foot for thousands of years, will also welcome its guests.

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A moment later, the tomb.

"What a big room..."

Yueying can't help sighing at the great efforts of the builder, but she can see that the ceiling is densely carved with some elusive patterns, and there is a trace of curiosity in her eyes.

"Does the little master like to listen to stories?"

Zijin looks at Yueying with interest.

Yueying nods her head even if she doesn't want to.

"These patterns tell an earth shaking story."

Son Jin dun dun, "little master see that left top corner of design?"

Yueying looked up and nodded: "well, I see. It seems that there are a group of people around two people..."

"Yes, that's the beginning of the story."

Zijin continued, "that group of people around, in fact, they are not people, or, change a name little master will be more familiar with."

"The man of the Jedi."

"The man of the Inferno!"

Yueying and Shaocheng are surprised!

"Besides, they are not ordinary Jedi."

Zijin pointed to those patterns and introduced them one by one. "The one standing in the front is the first emperor of the jueyu kingdom. The two people beside him, from left to right, are the first king of magic and the first evil emperor!"

"Wait a minute, sister Zijin. I've seen it on the scroll, but this" emperor "didn't mention it at all." Yueying can't help but interrupt. But Zijin shook his head: "it's a strange thing to find out. This, although he was no less famous than his two elder brothers, now, alas, I'm afraid there are few people who know about it - little master, don't worry. Please listen to me first."“ Behind the first three are the four top Jedi bodyguards. "“ And the one surrounded by several people is my master. " Zijin pointed to the figure pattern covering his chest and said with a trace of respect, "and the other one is my master's master, the first master of the little Wuji palace, the heartless immortal."“ His real name has been forgotten by the world, and the name of unintentional is just like his name. People in the world don't know the name of unintentional now... "" however, the two disciples of his family are famous all over the world, the elder disciple Tianqing and the Taoist name Taiqing. The younger master should know it? "“ Elder martial brother of little Wuji palace Both of them took a breath of cold air. Unexpectedly, in the previous tomb, the eldest martial brother was the legendary disciple of the generation. Then they thought about how powerful and domineering he was when he made brilliant achievements. But in the end, he still had to be buried in the ruins. Over the years, only a few young people have paid homage to them. In the end, they are nothing more than heroes and talents. Their success is nothing more than a passing cloud... "And the other youngest disciple is my master." The Son Jin owe body a gift, some apologetic ground say, "really apologetic, small host, Son Jin can't call host's name directly."“ Oh, forget it. It's nothing. " Yueying waved her hand. The elder martial brother of the little Wuji palace is frightening enough. If you want another one, you don't need the little heart... "But there's another name for the heartless immortal." The Son Jin words Feng a turn, "perhaps, change to this address, the small host will be more familiar with - sword emperor!"“ The sword emperor They were much more frightened this time than just now. Just because the name is too legendary