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The first thousand and twenty eight chapters emperor mourning

It is certain that this is definitely a human race. I just don’t know which branch it is. After everyone put all the information together, they looked at each other.

"You said, would the one buried here be a first-generation figure?" Xu Daoyan proposed a bold idea.

"Collection of ancient ink and ancient burial methods, and judging from their methods, it was at its peak at that time. The building materials used and the overall layout were absolutely unparalleled. Only the first generation could have a tomb of this specification." Hong Yi also agreed with Xu Daoyan's view, and he looked at everyone: "Is it because the first generation who had not yet become famous at that time that had fallen before? Do you think it was possible that he was the first to discover the boundless land and was plotted against?"

"All such people can be killed quietly by others. How terrible will the boundless land be?" Wu Xiaobai sighed deeply.

"It's a pity that in this mysterious ancient city, countless creatures are buried with you, and there will be Gan Tianhe." Mo Chi shook her head, feeling that these methods were too cruel.

"In fact, it is not the case. It is also possible that we have a wrong interpretation of the information left by these people. I think this ancient city has a strong power to seal it. Maybe it was the power of sentient beings at that time, and it was not necessarily necessary to suppress and seal anything." Fu Su put forward a new view, which made Hong Yi feel that his thinking had been explored a lot.

Yuanbao was on the side, his mouth twitched, and he had nothing to do. You know, he was the one who was the most knowledgeable person in the past. It was his greatest pleasure to keep it indifferent. Now everyone has no room for him to play with one word or another, and he has no way to interrupt it.

This place is centered on the mechanism, and the Feng Shui pattern is just an auxiliary, and most of the people use ancient burials. Even though the Xuanzong has a deep foundation, he cannot understand the ancient burials method from the Eternal Divine Court.

However, at this time, no one would worry about Yuanbao's emotions. Everyone was bowing their heads and pondering, wanting to figure out what kind of existence the owner of this mysterious ancient city was.

Yuanbao grinned, racked his brains, and finally said: "Why did it fall in the origin of Hongmeng in the end, or was it hidden in the depths of the North Sea? Is there any kind of existence suppressed here!"

As soon as this is said, everyone present has a creepy feeling. If this is a seal and buried here, it is indeed very likely that there must be some terrifying existence in this depth.

"Brother Kunqian, what do you think?" Xu Daoyan knew very well that Kunpeng's lineage had been living in the depths of the Beihai for many years. In terms of understanding of Beihai, I am afraid that no one can compare with Kunqian when I am present.

"To be honest, the Kunpeng lineage has lived in the depths of the North Sea since ancient times. You also know that our lineage migrated from the upper realm. The ancient ancestors stayed here as if they were to protect something. However, the times were too long and I had not touched the core of this clan, so I don't know some secrets. However, I wandered in the depths of the North Sea for many years and did feel that the North Sea has an unfathomable existence. Even though the Kunpeng clan is called the overlord of the sea, I still have awe and dare not be arrogant. If you want to know the secret of why the ancestors migrated to the lower realm, you can only get an answer when we leave here and go back to ask." Kun Qian is an extremely proud person, not afraid of everything, but he can say such words. It can be imagined that there must be something unknown in the depths of the North Sea.

"Will we have any impact on breaking these layers of tombs?" Mencius Yan said lightly, but it made the people present nervous.

"It shouldn't be that we just entered the tomb and destroyed the mechanism, and did not damage the layout and architecture of the tomb itself." Hong Yi shook his head and said lightly: "And the layout of each floor of tomb is traceable. I think they left these messages, and hope that those who are destined to open it and learn about their origin."

"I hope so!" Everyone was still worried, talking privately, and waiting quietly. No matter what, they reached a consensus that with their strength, they were lucky enough to be able to walk out safely in this third floor tomb, and they could only stop at the third floor.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed, Wu Xiaobai and Mo Chi were controlling their respective organs almost day and night, and studying the layout of the city lord's mansion, and learning from it.

Yuanbao and Hong Yi had a communication. They walked aside in the city and were also watching the layout trend.

Why do we need to empty the mountain to build it inside? Because many Feng Shui strange situations naturally generated by heaven and earth are likely to be the Dajibao acupoint at the beginning. Once an earthquake occurs or natural disasters occur, it is very likely that the loss of the dragon veins and the local changes in Feng Shui will be changed, which is very likely to make the original great and strange situation directly turn into a great misfortune. Therefore, this place is hollowed out, and every place is built and laid down, and the layout is also very particular.

Yuanbao is a very proud person. Since his birth, his identity has been placed there, and it is difficult to make friends, let alone make him lower his head and ask others for advice.

Hong Yi was born in Yiqitian and was proficient in divination and Feng Shui magic. He was humble and gentle by nature, knowledgeable, gentle in nature, and steady in character. He could see that Yuanbao was the representative of the new Feng Shui magic technique in the lower realm. The "Ancient Feng Shui Magic" he practiced had his own unique insights, so he took the initiative to ask for advice.

One party put down his airs, and for Yuanbao, he was naturally easy to talk to. When the two talked, they both gave each other a lot of gains. Hong Yi was surprised to find that Yuanbao's attainments in Feng Shui magic are very comparable and his talent is amazing. Even if he was talking about some ancient burial patterns, Yuanbao could understand it from one point. Both of them showed what they learned.

They were looking at the Feng Shui layout, where is the exit of this third-level tomb? After all, no matter how many treasures there are in the city lord's mansion, the most important thing is to escape from here.

There are many mechanisms in the City Lord's Mansion that were triggered or destroyed one by one. The entire City Lord's Mansion is extremely large, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. The main hall is located in the center and is the place where the city lord is buried.

There are thirty-six square halls, burying the civil servants and generals under the city lords at that time, with the civil servants and military generals on the left and the military officers on the right. The scale of this tomb is amazing.

Because the mechanisms along the way had been destroyed, no one was in a hurry to enter the main hall and walked towards the side halls on both sides, each gaining their own gains.

There are stone carvings on the walls of the side hall, which depict the deeds of their followers of the city lord and their own life. All their information gathers together, which is a complete story.

They were buried with their wives and concubines. In addition, there were some of their personal soldiers and guards. However, over the long years, these corpses were basically left with dust, and even the dry bones were not left. It is conceivable how long it has been.
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