Chapter 642 The Upside Down Temple
"It's not that I don't want to help, but I can only enter what you call a fake tomb." The Grand Master said coldly, "I'm afraid I can't help with the real tomb."
"Grand Imperial Master, you are the oldest being in the Imperial City. The history of the Imperial City is your history. How could it be possible..." Wen Weilan tried to persuade.
"Hmph, Xiao Weilan." The Great Imperial Master snorted coldly, "I thought you were a rigid person, but I didn't expect you to be so eloquent."
Although his tone was cold, it was no longer that aggressive.
"You only know that this is the emperor's tomb, but do you know where the emperor's tomb was originally supposed to be?"
His voice was faint.
Just then, a gust of wind blew from the depths of the corridor, which was terrifying.
Wen Weilan was stunned, and Qiao Yu naturally had no idea.
It was Mrs. Su who said weakly: "There are historical records that Emperor Xuanwen once received divine will and said that there was a dragon rising in Jiuzong Mountain outside Chang'an, so he chose a place to build the emperor's mausoleum. But the history books have been erased. If it weren't for me, Live long enough..."
"That's right." The Great Imperial Master nodded, "Then why does the tomb of the emperor appear here today?"
"Is it... moving the grave?" Wen Weilan asked subconsciously.
"That's right," the great master replied, with a hint of coldness in his tone, "and no one in the world knows it, and even I am not qualified to enter."
"However, since this is a matter of divine will decided during the reign of Emperor Xuanwen, which majesty would dare to change it without authorization? What's more, the move of the tomb will definitely shock the world, how could no one notice it?" Wen Weilan frowned, obviously unable to understand. .
"What if the temple is responsible?" Mrs. Su suddenly said, her voice soft but like a heavy hammer, "The temple is the only one in the world that dares to go against the will of the gods; the temple is the only one in the world that makes the emperor unable to resist."< br>
"Yes." The Great Imperial Master's eyes were heavy, and there was a hint of darkness in his dry eyes.
Wen Weilan looked shocked, but then calmed down and asked: "But you... aren't you worried? There must be a deep meaning behind moving the grave like this..."
"Haha." The Great Imperial Master suddenly sneered, "I have nothing but dead bones, so what do I have to worry about? Everything in the world has long been insignificant to me."
"If I didn't have some friendship with this little girl like you, I wouldn't even want to make this trip."
Immediately, he waved his red robe, pointed at the bronze door in front, and said decisively:
"The exit is right in front. Once you go out, you will be in the cold palace. I won't go out, so you can take care of yourself."
He said what he said and obviously didn't want to get involved in it anymore.
However, Wen Weilan and Qiao Yu didn't achieve their goal, so naturally they didn't want to give up.
The two exchanged glances.
Wen Weilan suddenly spoke, tentatively: "Great Imperial Master, you said half of it was buried because of the Divine Treasure Realm... You don't dare to go any further, right?"
The great master's dark eyes were suddenly cold, as sharp as a blade: "What are you talking about?"
"If it weren't for suppressing the spiritual energy in your body, you wouldn't have to eat strange things all the time." Mrs. Su added softly.
"The fear in your heart is obvious..." Qiao Yu said with insight, "You have heavy traces of covering up the sky, including your residence, which is set up to cover up the sky."
The Great Imperial Master's eyes were dark, "I do underestimate you."
"What you are afraid of..." Wen Weilan said slowly, his tone was calm, but he said every word, "Is it the Supreme God?"
As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly solidified.
The pressure of the Great Imperial Master spread suddenly, sweeping all directions like a wave, covering the entire space.
It's obviously not a good feeling to have one's mind read, especially by these juniors.
The three of them groaned, but then Mrs. Su's cane opened a pink shield to block the pressure.
Qiao Yu took a step forward, met his gaze and said, "If there is a way for you to go one step further without worrying about the Supreme God...are you willing to try it?"
The Great Imperial Master was slightly startled, then narrowed his dry eyes and looked at Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu's sincerity can be seen at a glance.
Then a glimmer of interest flashed in the Grand Master's eyes.
"Oh? Tell me."
Qiao Yu and Wen Weilan looked at each other and nodded slightly.
"It's a pity that the key to that method lies in the hands of the person we are looking for." Qiao Yu spoke slowly, with a solemn expression, "If you don't find her, no one in the world can help you take that step."
The Great Imperial Master's face suddenly darkened, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Are you kidding me?"
"You should also know." Mrs. Su said weakly, with a calm and determined tone, "If this were not the case, how could the temple hunt us down, and how could we be trapped here?"
The Great Imperial Master's eyes were sinister and his face was as iron as steel, but a hint of wavering flashed in his eyes unconsciously.
"Of course, we also have a way to prove it. You can see it for yourself." Qiao Yu added.
A terrifying smile appeared on the Grand Master's face.
"How?"
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As Liu Sheng and Emperor Mingyuan walked deeper and deeper, the fog became thicker, but the golden veins became clearer, and the fog could not stop them.
It seems that some kind of energy is gradually awakening.
Finally, they reached the core of this space.
Liu Sheng raised his head, his eyes full of shock.
In her field of vision, a huge temple hung upside down from the top of the cave.
Its structure is similar to the magnificent temple outside, but it does not have the golden light. Instead, it is completely composed of black roots. These roots are still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Liu Sheng walked to the bottom of the temple and reached out just enough to touch the spire of the dark temple made of tree roots.
With the touch, she seemed to hear a murmur, as if this root system contained many souls.
A strange feeling came over me.
At this time, all the energy is surging upwards, and the golden flowers on the ground gradually mature, releasing pieces of glowing petals that sweep up and float into the sky.
But there is no opening in the cave, only dense tree roots entangled at the bottom of the temple, or in other words - the top.
[The breath port should be inside the temple. 】
So Liu Sheng didn't hesitate. The tentacle giant extended its tentacles, grabbed the top of the tower and climbed up.
She climbed all the way to the temple tower and found a window blocked by tree roots.
Liu Sheng pried open the roots of the tree and climbed in.
Inside is a small room with the space upside down.
Because it was too small, she put away the tentacle giant and landed on the ceiling of the room with Emperor Mingyuan.
A slight murmur sounded again, as if coming from beneath the feet.
Liu Sheng was confused. When he looked down, his heart was shocked.
There are actually faces embedded in these roots, but some have turned into mummies, and some still have the texture of flesh and blood, but without exception, they have their eyes tightly closed, their brows are furrowed, and their faces are in pain.
[This is...the Temple of Flesh and Blood? 】
Liu Sheng suddenly remembered the flesh and blood temple in Li Xuan's hand.
However, the temple at that time still maintained fresh flesh and blood, with blood vessels flowing as red as fire.
But the flesh and blood temple in front of him has solidified into dark brown.
No wonder she thought they were tree roots...
In fact, the entire cave is made of dried blood vessels...
This discovery gave Liu Sheng a layer of goosebumps all over her body.
She began to think about the connection between this flesh and blood temple and the Tomb of the Emperor.
I'm afraid it's not a simple mausoleum at all, but has an ulterior purpose.
And it has a very evil purpose.
Various connections show that the man behind the scenes can only be the temple.
She looked at Emperor Mingyuan's motionless face, and felt a sense of sadness in her heart.
The golden dragon flashed and spun around.
"Are you trying to save her..." Liu Sheng asked softly.
Of course Jin Long didn't answer.
Everything was quiet except for a faint murmur.
She took a deep breath, held Emperor Mingyuan's hand, and walked towards the door of the room, carefully avoiding stepping on the dense crowd of faces on the ground.
The door was sealed by a layer of dried blood vessels. She used her small tentacles to pull at it, and it broke inch by inch.
When I opened the door, I saw an upward spiral staircase.
Liu Sheng stretched out his small tentacles, one of which wrapped around Emperor Mingyuan and hugged him to his side. The other tentacles grabbed the narrow staircase wall and climbed up.
Climbing to the top is the "first floor" of this temple.
A long corridor extends leading to the main hall.
Outside the corridor was not the bright garden Liu Sheng had seen before, but a black shadow, scattered high and low, entangled by vine-like black blood vessels, densely covering the ceiling.
The golden petals floating from the lake below the temple floated here, exuding dazzling light.
With the golden light, Liu Sheng took a closer look and discovered that the black shadows growing in the garden turned out to be mummies embedded in them, with extremely painful expressions on their faces.
Liu Sheng couldn't bear it.
Moreover, she seemed to feel that Emperor Mingyuan behind her was gradually becoming angry.
[How can a dead person have emotions? 】
[And, how can we feel it? 】
The dragon vein hovered in the air for a week, flickered for a moment, and then gently fell back into the hands of the two.
Liu Sheng frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
She couldn't help but look back at Emperor Mingyuan.
At this time, she vaguely noticed that Emperor Mingyuan's eyes had changed - the eyes that were originally lifeless now revealed a glimmer of light like glass beads.
Although there is still a layer of cold light, at least the eyes are bulging, filling the originally dry and sunken eye sockets.
Liu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that... Emperor Mingyuan is actually being resurrected?