Song Ningyu took advantage of the wind to rob the last jade seal from Hongmeng's bedroom and put together a complete pattern. The soldier wood sat on the wheelchair and was pushed by the building fire. The door made of copper and iron with four divine beasts was slowly opened in front of the three people. The lamps winding all the way inside were lit up, revealing the endless blue stone path.

Bing Mu looked at the long green three growth path for a while, took out a drawing from his arms, pointed to several places and murmured: "this is the only entrance and exit. Once you go in, you will surprise the monks of yunbaima temple. The array of those monks are all excellent and ruthless... It's better for the Lord to protect the Dharma for me and louhuo outside the door..."

"When you come out, there's a way to come out! Let's go." song Ningyu felt that this road was inexplicably similar to the underground treasure in Tang country, but one was much wider and the other was much more compact!

It was probably opened with jade seal, so there was nothing else along the way. On the wall with lamps, there were murals of the founding period of Hongmeng country. On the mural, there was a picture. In the middle of the blue sea, there was an island with golden light, as if the world was created by Huangdao. As for Tangguo and Liguo, there was no trace of them thousands of years ago.

Song Ningyu looked at the mural and his eyes were slightly dark. Except for the emperor Island, there were no golden signs in other places, even Hongmeng's palace main hall and Hongmeng's Dragon Robe.

The knife mark fish across half of Lou Huo's face was shown in the light on his expressionless face. He exuded a cold breath and slowly followed song Ningyu with Bing Mu's wheelchair.

Bing Mu looked at the murals and murmured softly, "these murals were painted by the founding emperor about a thousand years ago. Speaking of, Tangguo and Liguo both branched from Hongmeng a thousand years ago, but the Golden Island. I have heard people mention that there are three islands in the sea, collectively referred to as the emperor, and there are the top mechanisms and techniques on them."

With the deepening, the cold smell became stronger and stronger. Walking along the road, the thin tile oil lamp gradually began to become a jade lamp. The soft light filled the whole underground city, passing through the long bluestone Road, it was a city!

A real city! Underground city, the buildings in the city are somewhat similar to those in Chang'an city. The construction scale of the whole Chang'an city is extremely huge! There are also carved figures and corresponding utensils on the street.

Bing Mu looked at the carvings and murmured, "I didn't expect that our ancestors had such strength thousands of years ago! I'm afraid it's also the underground imperial mausoleum of Hongmeng ancestors! What the Lord is looking for is probably in the imperial palace!"

Looking from a distance, the buildings and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, Qingshi long street, and all the open fake flowers were surrounded by lights. Looking at the fire in the lower floor, he pointed to the lamp like the palace lamp and said, "that lamp is not a fire, but a pearl of the night!"

The light of the night pearl is relatively soft and bright. The night pearl in the underground palace is bright. It can be seen how generous the ancestors of Hongmeng thousands of years ago! No wonder it's hard to find one of the world's night pearls in thousands of liang of gold. It turned out that they were used here in a large area. It can be imagined that the bright ones in Hongmeng thousands of years ago were night pearls!

"What if we want to destroy this place?" song Ningyu glanced at the lifelike carvings and paintings on the street and sighed. Even the playthings in the antique store exuded expensive luster under the night pearl. No wonder Hongmeng had such a rich ancestor, so powerful!

Bing Mu looked at Song Ningyu in surprise, holding a big black box in his hand. He didn't know what it was. On his small melon seed face, a pair of watery grape like eyes looked at Song Ningyu: "How can we destroy such a good place? If Hongmeng and Tang win the war, Tang will definitely need a lot of money to revive. Isn't it good to keep these?"

Lou Huo glanced around expressionless: "if Hongmeng takes it away, it will help its flame!" Lou Huo saw this very clearly. Lou Huo was once the master of Wulin. Later, he went to Chaogui palace because of his mental injury, which made Lou Huo today.

"I have printed jade in my hand. If Hongmeng wants to get it back, there is no way."

Walking slowly along the way, a wisp of bright red figure floated slowly behind song Ningyu. When song Ningyu turned around, there was nothing. Lou Huo swept his eyes behind him and pushed Bing Mu forward without expression.

Song Ningyu found that bingmu's eyes seemed to look at Lou Huo most of the time! And he would be stunned. However, his face showed thin red and slightly shook his mind. He picked his eyebrows and looked at Lou Huo. In fact, Lou Huo was good, but the knife makeup ran through the whole face, which was a little scary.

The building fire looked cold. When looking at Bing mu, it always became soft unconsciously. Song Ningyu knew what that kind of look meant. His lip color gently aroused, and then they slowly walked towards the magnificent palace. The gate of the palace was tightly closed, and a wisp of red figure floated past song Ningyu's back.

Song Ningyu ignored it and looked around. Lou Huo pointed to a stone guard next to the door. There was a plate in his hand. There was a half seal dent in the plate. Song Ningyu looked at it for a while and was still hesitating which one to put.

Bing Mu bowed his head and studied the cowhide drawing in his hand and muttered, "what is the gatekeeper? Tiger? Let the tiger try?"

Song Ningyu felt quite reasonable and put the tiger shaped jade down. With the sound of the mechanism moving slowly, the door opened on both sides. Bing Mu listened to it with his ears. Song Ningyu said with a gentle smile: "this place is very close to the mechanism. All the mechanisms in the underground city may be hidden underground!"

Bing Mu's eyes twinkled with eager excitement. Lou Huo looked inside expressionless. Song Ningyu's eyebrows beat. How can thousands of troops and horses point long guns at them! That's not right!

"Beside." Lou Huo never said anything superfluous. He pointed to a concave stone slot beside the door and picked his eyebrow. Song Ningyu put the Xuanwu in and picked his eyebrow. The soldiers slowly moved their stiff bodies back to their original position. The Imperial Palace was magnificent, and the main hall and side hall were full of all kinds of palaces.

Glazed tiles, copper walls and iron walls. All kinds of precious flowers in the palace are poured with amber. They are warm yellow and emit the unique warm color of amber under the night pearl. The underground city is no colder than outside. The whole city is as warm as spring. The building fire pushes the soldiers towards the palace. The wheelchair goes up the jade third growth stage step by step with the action of the building fire.

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows and followed up. The door of the main hall was tightly closed. Song Ningyu naturally took out the jade of dragons and phoenixes and put it into the groove at the door. The door squeaked and opened towards the inside. At first glance, there was a coffin. The coffin was colored glass and blurred in the cold fog. The main hall of Nuo University was filled with gold, silver and jewelry.