The Alchemist God - Chapter 478

The setting sun sets a long glow in the sky, on the long Lanqi ancient road, three people riding three fast speeds, Lin Muyu hits the white robe Yulin's armor, behind it with a shining star sword, no cover up what Tang Xiaoying, who is next to him, is also dressed in an armor, with a white fluffy armor on his upper body and a milky white animal short skirt on his lower body. The delicate and exquisite body is beautifully outlined and embroidered around him. Phnom Penh's exquisite cloak, luxurious and not too good, and the town of the national whip with a hint of flame, not at the waist.

Behind the two, it is the white hide of the horses. The body is Lin Muyu’s personal bodyguard. This is Qin Yin’s request that Bai Yin must follow along. As soon as Bai Yin’s strength is good, he can help Lin Muyu. Tang Xiaoxuan, the second to Bai Yin is a super thief who is rampant in the rivers and lakes. In a sense, he is even more active in the case of tombs.

However, Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoyu chatted about the sky, and the beautiful 汐 汐 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄 辄This is the command of the female emperor Qin Yin, there is no way to follow.

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One day later, enter the Seven Seas Province.

Three days later, I entered the refining cloud forest on the eastern border of the Seven Seas Province. The season is already winter. Most of the trees in the refining cloud forest are red maples. At this time, the red maple has been withered, but it is still red. When the horse's iron hoof stepped into the refining cloud forest, Tang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but chuckle and said: "My grandfather used to take me here when I was young, but I was not very sensible at the time. I felt that my grandfather was too cautious in doing things. Now it seems Grandpa’s caution is not unreasonable."

"How to say." Lin Muyu asked.

Tang Xiaoxuan: "The refining cloud forest is close to the north of Xunlonglin, so there are already many beasts who have entered the refining cloud forest from the dragon forest, hunting and killing human breeding animals, and sometimes attacking civilians, so the refining cloud forest Most of the people in the area have already moved away, and the rest are just hunters who make a living by hunting."

"It’s no wonder that there are so few people coming here."

"Well, we have to be careful, there will be a beast at any time."

Bai Yin’s “When” pulled out a steel sword and entered the state of alert. This is the steel sword that Yulin Wei equipped. It was very sharp and spiritual. When Qin Yin gave him this sword, he almost didn’t give him The music is broken.

The horseshoe stepped on the thick layer of fire red maple leaves on the ground and slowly moved forward. Lin Muyu was not as nervous as Bai Yin. After all, he had the spirit of the pulse, and he could sense the spirit of the beast in a few kilometers away. The beast is never as deep as a white scorpion, and it is difficult to escape the control of the spirit.

"Look, there is a village there."

Tang Xiaoyu excitedly reached out and pointed at the distance. There were smoke and smoke, the villagers were cooking and cooking. The village was located in the mountains, and it was the appearance of dozens of households. This is the first place of smoke that has been met within hundreds of miles. The excitement of Tang Xiaoxuan can be understood naturally. After all, there is a closed and suffocating feeling in the field of uninhabited people.

Bai Yin looked up and looked at the sky. It was near dusk. He said, "Let the adults, the sky is dark, and the mountains are not safe. It is better to rest in this village, spend a few gold coins to eat, and then Take a good sleep and explore the direction of the Wangling Mausoleum in the Refining Clouds."

"Ok."

Lin Muyu nodded, Baiyue said it makes sense. His own pedestrians only know the general direction of the Huaiwang Mausoleum, but they don’t know the specific orientation. In any case, Huai’s Mausoleum is already the prince of 4,000 years ago. In other words, in the words of the earth, 4000 years ago, it was the Shang Dynasty. When the tomb of a certain prince was in the Shang Dynasty, the ghost knew.

When the three men took the horse into the village, several hunters who were peeling a scorpion were shocked. It was a long time no one had been to the village, and they were stunned and didn’t know what to say.

Tang Xiaoxuan stepped forward, smiled like a flower Tingting, Wen Xiao smiled: "Uncle, hello, we are a traveler from Didulan Yancheng, I want to find a place to rest for one night, I don't know if it can be for us. Introducing a resident, ah, please rest assured, we will pay."

One of the hunters came forward: "This lady is a girl from a big family. Our village has not been here for many years. It is better to do this. I will take you to the village chief’s home, and only the village head’s family will have it. Extra room."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, please come with me."

Lin Muyu quickly followed a few steps and smiled and asked: "Uncle, you are just like the paradise, just for hunting."

"Yes."

The hunter nodded: "The land of this mountain is barren, there are stones everywhere and there is no way to cultivate it, so it can only be hunt. Fortunately, there are many prey in this forest, and often kill some scorpions, scorpions, mountains. Pigs, hares, or whatever, peeled off and sold in the city three hundred miles away, can also subsidize households."

"Oh." Lin Muyu did not ask more.

Soon after, I came to the village chief's house. The village head was an old man with a crane and a child's face. He was in a state of spirit. About 70 years old, he learned that Lin Muyu and others had arranged for two rooms and gave them two rooms. Then he asked his son and daughter-in-law. Cooking for fire, entertaining passers-by, and Tang Xiaoyu also took out two gold coins for him.

In fact, a gold coin is enough for the village head's family to have a year of life, not to mention the two, the village head almost happy.

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Dinner is still rich, two fried wild vegetables, plus a plate of rabbit meat, and a plate of cakes, such a meal should be the national standard of the wilderness family, so Lin Muyu, Bai Yin grateful to eat a lot The cake, while leaving the rabbit meat to Tang Xiaoxuan, who knows that Tang Xiaoxuan is also very sensible, keeps the rabbit meat to the old village chief, and makes the old man happy.

After the meal, it’s time to do business.

One person had a cup of tea, and the head of the village held a pair of eyes and smiled: "Several young men came to our uninhabited little village, and they must not come to us. Is it to enter the Yunshan Mountains to hunt high spirits? Look at the restrainedness of each of you, it should be done to the deepest practitioners."

Tang Xiaoying smiled and said: "It was seen by you, but we are not coming to the spirit beast, the village head, we want to inquire about one thing."

"Oh, miss, please."

"You know... where is the tomb of Huai Wang." Tang Xiaoyu asked.

"Huaiwang Mausoleum." The village chief sighed and said: "I don't know which one is... Which Wang Shang, the refining cloud mountain range used to be a prosperous place, and many mausoleums of the royal family are buried here."

"Qin Wang, who was more than 4,000 years ago, is the most famous **** of the empire. Does the village chief have an impression?" Lin Muyu asked.

"God of India..."

The head of the village squatted with a beard and sighed for a long while, and suddenly looked up: "The old age is up, there is such a prince who is dedicated to engraving, called Qin Bing... seven years ago, um..."

He suddenly fell silent.

Tang Xiaoxuan was anxious and asked: "Grandma, the village chief, what happened seven years ago."

When she called this grandfather, she immediately let the village chief bloom. After all, such a beautiful little girl is a nobleman, a young lady, such a young lady does not call her "old husband" is good, but now Call yourself grandfather, no, say, what is said.

"Seven years ago, there were three mercenaries who claimed to be adventurers passing through our village. They were also directed at the Tomb of the Kings, and they told them the direction. Unfortunately, they never appeared again, maybe Looking for the treasure is rich and rich, or perhaps it has disappeared."

Lin Muyu said: "The village head knows the specific orientation of the Huai Wang Mausoleum."

"Yeah." The village chief nodded hard and said: "I don't know how to say that the old ancestors used to be one of the craftsmen who built the Tomb of the King of the Kings. Unfortunately, they didn't come back later. I also listened to the grandfather's population. It has been passed down from the mouth, and people have said that the evil spirits of the Wang Tombs are very good, so the old people advised you to be less heroic, and the life is precious. Can you not go or not."

Lin Muyu stunned and did not speak.

Tang Xiaoxuan is as clever as snow, with a spoiled tone in his mouth, saying: "Grandma, Grandpa, you can rest assured that our group of people is not a mercenary that can be compared. Our own strength is much stronger, there will be no problem, come, white Let the grandfather of the village chief see our strength.

"Yes."

Bai Yin stepped back a few steps. After a low drink, Yang Shen started to spur, and a flame of anger, martial arts roar, and mighty.

The momentum of the king-level powerhouse is very compelling. Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoxuan are sanctuaries, but they don’t care, but the village head is scared to step back. The face is full of sorrow: "The skill of this little man is really not simple... very powerful, Scared to death..."

Tang Xiaoyu's butterfly-like lotus step moved to the side of the village chief, holding his arm and smiling: "Don't be afraid of the village chief, we don't have any malice, you just need to tell us which direction Wang Hualing is in. La."

The head of the village nodded with a sigh of relief and reached out to the east. He said: "You will go forward in the direction of the sunrise tomorrow morning. After turning over seven mountains, you will see a canyon. In the depths of the canyon, there is a pool of water. Into the water pool, there is an underwater passage at the bottom of the pool. You can reach the cave of the Huaiwang Mausoleum after swimming through the passage, but be careful not to contact the people living around the canyon, or you will regret it for a lifetime. ”

"People around the canyon." Tang Xiaoran: "Why."

"In any case, listening to Grandpa's words is, it must be correct." The village chief is not afraid to talk, no longer speak.

Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoyu looked at each other. It seems that it is not so simple to go to Huai Wang Ling this time.