The iron wall in front of the crowd moved slowly towards the left and right sides, revealing a brilliant road. I saw that the road was very wide. Next to the road, there was a statue carriage with 16 horses running side by side. The BMW golden car was particularly bright under the light. The carriage made of gold saw the money and blood boiling on one side!

"Wow! How rich! I like it!"

Song Ningyu lowers her head and studies the map in her hand. Inside this ball is a piece of kraft paper. Song Ningyu looks at the cabinet in front of the road. Below is the concave stone mess that song Ningyu and Xingxiao saw earlier.

Gong Zilin took the box in his hand, took another look at the box in the middle, frowned slightly, raised his hand and put the box in tentatively.

Giggle, the golden carriage of the sixteen horses began to move slowly. The carriage stopped in front of the people. Qian Qianqian got on the horse without saying a word, touched the golden body, and his eyes were full of Venus, and his mouth was watering. He wanted to move the carriage home!

She Hua turned her eyes powerlessly and humiliated her!

"Look, there are mechanisms in the carriage." song Ningyu pointed to the carriage. It was clearly a stone carved golden carriage. He was able to come to them. It can be seen that there are countless mechanisms, large and small.

Gong Zilin raised his hand and chin to the wind. "Call all the dark guards back and guard the palace for me." the wind disappeared into the basement.

Gong Zilin stood beside song Ningyu, looked at the kraft paper and nodded slowly.

"Let's go and get on the carriage first." Qian Qianqian has started to be very excited and noisy in the carriage. These are sixteen horses. Although they are only statues, their lifelike momentum is not weaker than that of live horses. Qian Qianqian sat in front of the carriage, waved the horse rope, grinned, and Kan Hua swept his eyes. The silly Qian Qianqian shook his head.

"I'm looking for me, you're looking for you, until I don't interfere." Xingxiao lightly glanced at Gong Zilin walking in front of him, and lightly left words. Gong Zilin picked his eyebrow, didn't say whether it was right or not, hooked his lip corner, turned and jumped up gently towards the carriage.

The carriage is very spacious, just like one side of a small room. There are gold utensils such as tables, chairs and beds. When money has money, he won't let go of the jade pot. The whole person is very excited.

Whoosh! Countless arrows hit the carriage. Gong Zilin picked song Ningyu in front of him, raised his hand and took out the sleeve arrows to sweep them one by one. The sleeve arrows were short and small. There were several arrows that wiped Gong Zilin's body. The long sleeves in Kan Hua's hands danced rapidly to protect the money behind him!

Xingxiao sat beside Qian Qianqian and slowly robbed the money. Qian Qianqian put the jade pot back in place!

The arrows stopped shooting in an instant, and the arrows in the whole carriage turned into powder in an instant. They disappeared with the action of the people in the air.

"The dead demon, you're good. Don't touch these things, or you won't know how you die!" kan hualeng snorted and sat down against song Ningyu. Yu Guang swept Gong Zilin's intact clothes. He controlled every step very well, so those arrows didn't even penetrate his clothes!

"Dwarf, who do you think is a human demon? Chen Hua, he said I'm a human demon. Fight me, fight to death and kill my uncle!" Qian Qianqian pointed to the star and smiled at Chen Hua sitting next to song Ningyu. Chen Hua ignored Qian Qianqian directly and stared at Song Ningyu who was staring at the drawing for a moment.

Perhaps her eyes were too hot, so song Ningyu finally raised his head. He saw that the carriage stopped slowly, and there were two weak voices outside.

"Why is there a carriage here?"

"Song Ningxue?" song Ningyu listened to the voice from a distance and felt very strange. He looked at Gong Zilin, but he saw doubts in Gong Zilin's eyes. This is the underground of the palace. How could people in the palace come to this place?

Several people opened the door and suddenly looked silly. They saw that the carriage opposite was sitting impressively. Isn't it Gong Qingyue and song Ningxue!

"Why are you here?" Gong Zilin frowned slightly and touched Gong Qingyue's warm eyes. The lightning flint ignited the smell of gunsmoke in the air. Qian Qianqian nodded when he saw the battle. The emperor came. It's interesting.

"I don't know what people would think of Tang country if the emperor died here?" Gong Zilin restrained his romantic ruffian spirit and looked at Gong Qingyue coldly.

"Since I dare to come, I will naturally go back alive." Gong Qingyue glanced at Song Ningyu without trace. At the beginning, he missed song Ningyu. What will happen after this time?

The eyes of several people collided with a strong murderous spirit and sparks in the air. The breadth of the dark underground palace almost exceeded the streets and alleys in Tangcheng. Through the palace lanterns with shallow lights, you can see the golden reflection of the carriage reflected on the jade ground. Qian Qianqian looked at the jade board ground and wanted to pick it out and carry it home.

Xing Xiao swept his eyes coldly with his arm, turned around and sat back in the carriage. He was not interested in such a scene.

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and her eyes fell on song Ningxue.

"Sister, it's a coincidence that we can meet like this here."

Xingxiao heard that he hooked his lips and slowly smiled at Song Ningyu, "this is no accident. Do you remember why you woke up in the palace?" here is connected with the palace in some organs, that is to say, as long as you touch the organs of the palace, there will be a reaction in the palace!

"You mean..." song Ningyu seemed to understand.

Gong Zilin picked his eyebrows and quietly blocked Gong Qingyue's eyes on song Ningyu. The emperor Shengzu, who has been dead for hundreds of years, is still on the side of the royal family!

What a trick!

On the secluded White Jade Road, palace lanterns slowly lit up one by one, illuminating this place. Song Ningyu looked at the map in his hand.

"It's not even an entrance here." she didn't forget that the White Jade Road tilted downward, and looked down along the position where the carriage stopped. The white jade steps that couldn't be seen under the palace lantern meandered down. How deep did they spread in the ground?

"It is said that emperor Shengzu sent hundreds of thousands of people to build the mausoleum, but no one has seen it in the end. Is this the mausoleum?" kan Hua, who was silent, swept around. It was designed according to the layout of Tangguo and Tangcheng, but the road was a little wider.