"If one day I die, I will be buried in the tomb, and will be immortalized for thousands of years... and wander between eternity."

The Jindan Alchemist said that here, the face hidden under the black robe actually showed a smile of faith.

A smile of faith.

A magical smile.

In Zhao Yang's eyes, these two smiles are the same!

The "galaxy" in the picture is not silent. It is still flowing slowly under the abyss a thousand meters below.

Don’t know where you come from or what you end.

This is really a terrible thing!

Among the books Zhao Yang has read before, there is more than one that records "The First Emperor sinks into a coffin and above the Milky Way", "The First Emperor drives a dragon boat to travel to the Milky Way after his death", "The Milky Way flows endlessly in the tomb of the First Emperor", "The First Emperor ascends to immortality to travel to the Milky Way after his death"....

In some film and television dramas, there are often stolen Qin Shihuang’s tombs, where traps of the mercury river are found.

There is no wind and no waves.

There is actually a "galaxy" lurking underground.

So, did the First Emperor really "ascended to immortality" as recorded?

Or, is this eternal emperor who is very talented and has been seeking immortality for half his life... really dead?

Very careful and terrified!

Zhao Yang walked for a long time before the Milky Way and kept staring at the slowly flowing Milky Way under the abyss.

After waiting for a while, the black-robed alchemist beside him whispered: "If fellow Taoist Chunyang wants to see the truth, you can walk down the line on the side so that you can see more clearly."

As he said that, he pointed out the bottom lane.

When Zhao Yang heard this, he turned his head and saw that there was really a path deliberately excavated on one side of the platform that was directly led to the abyss.

The circle of the abyss is shaped thousands of meters deep, and mermaid oil lamps are lit on one side of the road.

It is precisely the illumination of these lights that allow Zhao Yang to see clearly.

"Do you want to go down?"

After saying this in reality, Zhao Yang shivered suddenly.

“Go down?

No!

no way!

How could I have such a panic idea?”

Thinking that the galaxy below may be buried with "patriotic patriots" who have been buried for thousands of years since the pre-Qin period, and even the First Emperor may have "traveled" in this galaxy, Zhao Yang only felt a layer of cold sweat appearing on his back.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yang pursed his lips, who came to his senses.

“This river...is weird.

This is normal. If it is true that the First Emperor's coffin is also in it as I inferred... I am lonely underground, and my son can explore the way for the pioneer and the solitary..."

The First Emperor's will, which had been passed down through the ages, almost led to the collapse of the Qin Empire but was still carried out, began to wander in Zhao Yang's mind.

"So, where does the end of this galaxy lead to?

And what kind of secret is hidden in this Yuanlong City, which was pulled out when the Qin Dynasty collapsed?"

Shaking his head silently, Zhao Yang tried his best to force himself not to think about it.

The primordial monks of all dynasties have never stopped. They have not had the opportunity to explore the secrets, but this Milky Way is still flowing, which means that the secrets in the Milky Way are not so easy to discover...

"So, this Earth-center Galaxy can be regarded as a world-class hidden plot, right?"

After asking himself silently, Zhao Yang finally gave up the idea of ​​going down to explore.

He is cowardly!

Facing this eternal emperor, Zhao Yang is cowardly, who can be assigned to Xu Fu, a great alchemist who is considered arrogant at the level of the soul, to "seek immortals overseas"!

He is not the master of the story who is "full of exploration" and "destined to die"!

When facing such great fear, Zhao Yang felt that there was no need to dig into the bottom line and find out what was going on.

"Also, what those people in my memory said [Qin Dynasty resurrected the soul to guard the tomb] may not be real now... The water is very deep!"

In reality, Zhao Yang shook his head, controlled the character to turn around, saluted to the black-robed alchemist who was looking forward to the expectant side, and said, "This scene in the Milky Way is really touching. Chun Yangzi lost his mind for a while and was delayed for a long time, so he is really sorry.

Please ask fellow Taoist to take Chunyang to the next place.”

"Do you don't plan to go down and check it out?"

"No." Zhao Yang shook his head.

I don’t know if Zhao Yang felt that he actually saw a flash of disappointment flashing across the black-robed alchemist.

Maybe it was Zhao Yang's illusion.

After he refused, the monk in black robe did not dissuade him, but turned around and made a gesture of inviting him as usual.

"So... Please come with me. The next place in the Wuzu Temple is to place the ancestors of Yuanlong City in the past dynasties."

......

......

The three of them first went to the place where the tablets of ancestors of Yuanlong City were worshipped incense. Then, under the leadership of two Jindan monks, Zhao Yang visited a strange landscape in the Wuzu Temple.

Dragon Tomb!

It was a huge skylight connecting the zenith. From here, you could see the blue sky and white clouds outside.

Under the skylight, where the sunlight can be shined by the sun, a mandarin dragon skeleton is buried in piles on the ground.

From time to time, Zhao Yang could hear a few whine from the mandarin dragon from his phone.

The black-robed monk who led the team introduced to Zhao Yang: "This is the tomb of the Yuanlong. Every dying Yuanlong will fly here spontaneously. This is the burial place they chose. In my Yuanlong City, this is also one of the forbidden areas."

The tomb of the mandarin dragon!

Looking at the burial place of the Yuanlong clan in the picture, Zhao Yang sighed silently.

The mandarin dragon is wise.

Although it is not high, it also has the IQ of a child aged seven or eight.

A large part of the reason why dynasties have not been tamed on a large scale... is the tomb in front of you.

As a low-wisdom race, mandarin dragons and humans have their own customs.

Born with the sky, return to the dragon's tomb.

This is similar to the human race’s saying “fallen leaves return to their roots”.

This dragon tomb is the root of the mandarin dragon.

Without this root, how could they form a group?

After staying in the Dragon Tomb for a while, Zhao Yang was fortunate to see a dying mandarin dragon being grabbed by his companions and flew down from the skylight. Finally, he crawled in the pile of bones of the front dragon and watched his companion leave and let out a sarcasm.

"This is a young mandarin dragon. He must have been injured in the Qingzhou battle the day before yesterday."

Seeing Zhao Yang watching sideways, the black-robed alchemist who had been watching Zhao Yang explained quietly: "The younger generations outside always think about cracking the way my mandarin dragon clan tames the mandarin dragon, but we have no secret at all. In addition to understanding the customs of mandarin dragons more, we just treat these mandarin dragons as our brothers and sisters..."

While speaking, the black-robed alchemist walked into the dragon's tomb.

Step by step, he walked to the dying mandarin dragon, and the monk in black robe stretched out a hand to him.

The mandarin dragon whispered.

He stretched out his head and placed his head and neck under the black-robed monk's hands.

Feeling.

After that...click!

Broken tibia!

The dead mandarin dragon closed its eyes!

The sudden killing made Zhao Yang's departure pause.

Behind Zhao Yang, another monk in black robe explained softly:

"These mandarin dragons are also my people of the Qin Dynasty.

That's the case,
Chapter completed!