Invincible Villain - Chapter 1629
Yueying has a noble status. Some of these flowers and plants can still be known, some have only been seen in ancient books, and some can’t even be named.
But seeing these flowers and weeds blooming all over the mountains and plains, they all have one thing in common.
It smells so good.
This was the first feeling that Yueying and others stepped into the nose. All kinds of aromas filled the nose, rich and fresh, and many kinds of aromas were mixed together. It was really refreshing, compared with the dark stone cave outside, This is simply a paradise in Central Continent.
However, Zijin seemed to be used to this place, and he reported to Yueying lowly and said: “Little master, there are 3420 kinds of flowers and 2,450 kinds of herbs, which are carefully matched and planted by the master. After many years, Zijin doesn’t know how many are left. , But most of them are still well preserved.”
“I wonder if the little master is satisfied with this kind of incense mound?”
“Huh? Satisfied and satisfied.”
Yue Ying was also taken aback when she suddenly asked her dissatisfaction in a nonsensical way, but she didn’t know how close the person in the fragrant mound was with her.
“Then please follow Zijin to pay homage to the mistress.”
Zijin bowed his body and waved his arm, and the flowers automatically gave way to a path, and the three of them walked along the path to the entrance of a tomb.
“Here is the tombstone of the mistress, behind the stele is the tomb of the mistress.”
Zi Jin said to Yue Ying without reservation.
“Well, I got it.”
As Yue Ying said, she also looked at this tombstone.
It’s really generous.
The tombstone is made of priceless jasper, and is inlaid with many gems that even Yueying does not recognize. The text in it is a pen inlaid with gold and red jade.
“call……”
Yue Ying carefully looked at the tombstones. These gems are all invaluable. They are the tombs of the ancient kings of the year. I am afraid that there are not three of them. However, there are nine inlays here, and all of them are in excellent color. This tombstone , There is simply an urge to leave if you want to pick it up.
“Who is buried in this tomb?”
Such a big deal is only used to bury a descendant of the triumph, which is really an exaggeration.
Zijin was taken aback for a while, and immediately replied: “In addition to the identity of the survivor of the triumph, the hostess was once a maidservant.”
call out?
“The maidservant!”
Yueying’s eyeballs were almost frightened, but Zijin thought she didn’t know what she knew, and after a little thought, he said again: “Well, there is actually no sacred body of the mistress in this tomb. This is a cloak. “
“No!”
This time, even Shaocheng was not calm. For the sake of a maidservant, it was still the dressing grave in the end.
“The person who built this incense mound is really, crazy…”
The two of them felt helpless in silence.
“The hostess encountered some…so…there was no bones left, and the host was almost crazy at that time. After three years of exhausting, she created such a cloak…”
Zijin sighed, his eyes also showed great sorrow.
“Uh, people can’t come back from death, sister Zijin, sad.”
Only then did Yue Ying realize that she was a little gaffe, so she stepped forward and patted Zijin’s shoulder lightly. This warm feeling made Zijin’s eyes flashed with tenderness.
Master, mistress, fortunately, on this day, Jin’er finally waited
I was silently grateful, nodded and quickly pressed the inlaid gemstones in a certain order, and heard a loud tearing sound, a wave of cold air emerged from the ground, and the tomb where no one has set foot in thousands of years will also usher in It’s noble guests.
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After a while, the tomb.
“What a big room…”
Yue Ying couldn’t help but sigh for the big hand of the house builder, but seeing the ceiling, densely engraved with some elusive patterns, a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
“Does the little master like to hear stories?”
Zijin looked at Yueying with interest.
Yue Ying nodded without thinking.
“These patterns tell an earth-shattering story.”
Zijin paused, “Does the little master see the pattern in the upper left corner?”
Yue Ying raised her head and nodded: “Well, I saw it, it seems that there is a group of people surrounded by two people…”
“Yes, this is the beginning of this story.”
Zi Jin continued, “The group of people surrounding them are actually not human, or they will be more familiar with the name “Little Master”.”
“The man of the absolute domain.”
“The man of the absolute domain!?”
Both Yueying and Shaocheng were taken aback!
“Moreover, they are not ordinary people from the extremities.”
Zijin pointed to the patterns and introduced them one by one, “The one standing in the front is the first emperor of Jeyu. The two next to him, from left to right, are the first demon king and the first evil emperor! “
“Wait, Sister Zijin, what Demon Martial King, Sovereign, I have seen it on the scroll, but this’Emperor’ didn’t mention it at all.”
Yue Ying couldn’t help but interject.
Zijin shook his head: “It’s a strange thing to find out. This one, although his fierce name was not weaker than his two elder brothers many years ago, but now, alas, there are probably very few people who know—— Little master, don’t worry, please listen to me first.”
“Behind the first three are four top-notch guards.”
“And among those surrounded by a few people, one of them is my master.”
Zijin pointed to the human figure covering his chest, filled with a hint of respect, “The other one is my master’s master, the first palace lord of the Little Wuji Palace-Wuxin Zhenren.”
“His real name has been forgotten by the world, and Wuxin’s name is just like its name. He has no intention of vying for a name. Therefore, not many people in the world know the name Wuxin…”
“However, the two disciples under his school are well-known in the world. The big disciple Tianqing, the Taoist name is Taiqing, should the little master know?”
“Big Brother Xiao Wuji Palace?”
Both of them took a breath of air. They did not think that in the previous tomb, the big brother was a legendary disciple. Then they thought of how majestic and domineering this year’s brilliant record was, but in the end they still inevitably have to be buried in this ruin. Among.
For many years, only a few juniors have visited. Heroes, heroes, and geniuses who are not in the world can only scratch the loess in the end, and become famous, but it’s just a passing moment…
“The other youngest disciple is my master.”
Zijin bowed his body and said apologetically, “I’m really sorry, little master, Zijin can’t call the master directly.”
“Oh, forget it, it’s nothing.”
Yue Ying waved her hand, this little Wuji Palace master was already scary enough, do we need this little heart for another one…
“But there is another name for Wuxin Zhenren.”
Zijin changed his words, “Perhaps, changing to this title, the little master will be more familiar with-Sword Emperor!”
“Sword Emperor!?”
The shock of the two men this time was far greater than before.
Just because this name is too legendary…