Chapter 1978

Huatian hall stands in the central area of Huatian island. Although it does not see the magnificent atmosphere of that year, it can be vaguely seen that it was once a prosperous place.

I saw two figures falling from the void and looked at the Huatian hall in front. They were Qin Xuan and Feng Qing.

"Brother Feng, you block this place. I'm going in." Qin Xuan looked at Xiang Fengqing and said.

"OK." Feng Qing nodded slightly. Then his hands coagulated and printed. An invisible Avenue fluctuated and seemed to shine out. It seemed to cast a huge array into the space and seal all the areas within a hundred miles.

No matter what happens inside, the outside world will not have the slightest perception.

Then Qin Xuan stepped forward and entered the Huatian hall.

The interior of the hall looks very similar to the outside world. It has no dazzling luster and is dim. Even the walls and the ground are covered with cobwebs. Obviously, no one has set foot here for a long time. Even those who come here to remember the past have not entered here.

"If Xihua Shengjun sees the scene here, I'm afraid he will be very sad." Qin Xuan muttered to himself that everything here was created by Xihua Shengjun himself. However, because of his fall, he also went to destruction.

Qin Xuan stood on a long ladder, which led to the depths of the main hall, and there were many palaces on both sides of the ladder, row upon row, similar in shape. It was difficult to tell the difference between them without looking carefully.

Qin Xuan looked deep into the stairs. His thoughts spread wildly without any obstacles. He saw the deepest part of the stairs. There was still a palace standing there, but it looked ordinary and nothing special.

"Where on earth is the tomb?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a trace of thinking.

Xihua Shengjun said that there are things left by him in his mausoleum. However, there are many palaces here. It seems that no palace looks like a mausoleum. How to find it?

Do you want to go in one palace after another?

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and his mind power became stronger. He wanted to penetrate into those palaces. Almost all palaces his mind could enter, but there was only one palace. It seemed that an invisible force isolated his mind and could not enter.

"Huh?"

Qin Xuan's eyes swept to a direction, and his deep eyes fell on the palace. The palace was ordinary and located in the center of many palaces. Moreover, it was very close to the entrance, so it was more difficult to attract the attention of others.

Generally speaking, most people will put the treasure in the most hidden place to prevent it from being easily found by others.

Therefore, Qin Xuan subconsciously ignored those palaces close to the entrance. He also believed that the mausoleum should be in those deep palaces.

Fortunately, he still covered all the palaces with his thoughts, otherwise I'm afraid he would directly ignore the palace.

Qin Xuan's figure flashed and came to the palace. He stared at the palace in front of him. A wisp of powerful ideas was released and wanted to flow into the palace again.

However, the outcome remains the same.

The barrier seemed to be extremely powerful. Even if Qin Xuan released his ideas to the extreme, he could not shake it at all.

"Do you want to break in?" Qin Xuan whispered, and then there appeared the Tianlong halberd in his hand, which was urged by the broken light. The halberd light swept out of the avenue full of destructive power, shaking the space and making a loud noise.

But at this time, a golden light curtain appeared in front of the main hall, just like a divine wall. I saw countless magical lines flowing on the light curtain, which resisted all attacks, but stood still without any sign of being destroyed.

"This is..." Qin Xuan stared at the golden light curtain.

What a powerful defense. It's likely to be holy!

At this time, Qin Xuan was more convinced that the tomb referred to by the emperor of Xihua should be hidden in this palace, or it should be this palace at all.

How to open the palace gate?

It must be impossible to break through. He has tried and it has no effect.

"Xihua order."

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed an aura, and then he pointed out with his fingers. The Xihua order emerged and went straight to the golden light curtain.

When xihualing came into contact with the golden light curtain, there was a wonderful wave, and then an amazing scene happened.

Xihualing was integrated into the golden light curtain, and then there was a ripple on the golden light curtain. This indestructible barrier disappeared little by little, as if it had never existed.

"It's open." A bright smile appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes. Then he raised his feet and stepped into the palace.

When Qin Xuan stepped into the palace, everything in front of him changed. The originally dark palace suddenly lit up an extremely bright divine light, just like a magnificent divine palace. Everything in the main hall was clearly visible, which made him extremely shocked.

"That's..." Qin Xuan looked at a direction of the main hall, and his look solidified directly there.

There, there are countless magic weapons neatly placed in an area. Each magic weapon is shining, dazzling, and filled with powerful spiritual power fluctuations. Most of them are imperial weapons, and the product level is very high.

Qin Xuan seemed to feel something, and his eyes looked to another direction. He saw that there were many golden boxes there. His mind was filled with ideas. When he saw the things in the box, his look changed again.

It's a pill!

Ten boxes of pills!

There is also a location where rows of bookshelves are placed. There are all ancient books on the bookshelves. At a glance, there are at least thousands of books.

"This..."

Qin Xuan's mouth was wide open, and his face was full of indescribable amazement.

Where is this tomb? It's clearly a treasure!

A look of ecstasy appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes. If you guessed correctly, the things here should be prepared for him by the emperor Xihua. Let him use these treasures to unify the Xihua islands.

Those magic weapons alone are enough to call on countless powerful people to work for him. As for pills and Taoist classics, they should be used to build his power.

However, Qin Xuan felt as if something was missing.

For figures such as Xihua Shengjun, the most precious thing is not his collection of magic pills, but his inheritance.

The strength of an ordinary saint is extremely terrible, not to mention the unparalleled figures such as Xihua shengjunna, who can unify nearly a thousand islands. We can imagine how powerful his strength should be.

Such a strong man, how precious should his inheritance be?

The person who owns the Xihua order is the co Lord of Xihua. The emperor of Xihua should treat him as his own successor, otherwise, it is impossible to give him such a precious thing.

Just leave some magic soldiers, pills and classics, which seems a little casual and perfunctory.

Moreover, the emperor Xihua asked him to look for the mausoleum, but it doesn't look like a mausoleum here.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan's look became dignified and looked at everything in the hall again. He had a faint feeling that he might have missed something.

After observing for a long time, Qin Xuan found nothing.

Apart from the three treasures, there seems to be nothing else worth noting.

"Is there a mechanism in here?" Qin Xuan suddenly had an idea in his head. Would Xihua Shengjun arrange a mechanism to hide the inheritance in the mechanism?

Qin Xuan's look suddenly became a little strange. Although he thought this idea was impractical, there was no other way now. It's better to try and maybe have some harvest.

He walked in the hall without hesitation. From time to time, he reached out and touched some places that might be organs, but there was no response. The hall was a little quiet and terrible.

At one moment, Qin Xuan came to the central area of the hall, where there was a dark golden throne. However, the surrounding of the throne was empty and slightly abrupt.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the throne, revealing a trace of deep meaning in his eyes. The throne should be the seat of the emperor Xihua. What's the meaning of putting it here?

There are no statues here. Is it difficult

Is he supposed to sit on it?

When this idea came into being, Qin Xuan suddenly showed a strange color on his face.

To some extent, he is the descendant of the emperor of Xihua. If he sits on that throne, shouldn't it be very good?

However, when he unified the Xihua islands in the future, he would be the co Lord of Xihua. His status was equivalent to that of the emperor of Xihua. There seemed to be nothing wrong with sitting on that throne.

No matter how you look at it, it seems superfluous to put the throne there. Maybe there is something unusual.

It seemed that there was an inexplicable power that aroused Qin Xuan's deep curiosity. Qin Xuan looked frozen, no longer hesitated, and walked towards the throne.

His body slowly sat on the throne without any strange feeling. However, when he wanted to get up, there seemed to be an invisible pressure coming down on his body, making him unable to get up.

"Huh?" Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a look of vigilance. His Taoist power erupted. He only heard a sharp roar. Countless sharp swords appeared in the void and stabbed upward, trying to penetrate the pressure.

However, the pressure released from the sky also increased suddenly, which made Qin Xuan unable to move.

In addition, a huge vortex appears in the space, rotating like a black hole, containing the terrible power of the road, swallowing all the sharp swords into it. In a moment, all the sharp swords disappear, as if they had never appeared.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a terrible edge and vaguely guessed what he had seen.

This is indeed a mausoleum, but it is not the property of the emperor Xihua.

It's a mausoleum for him.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Qin Xuan's mind, and he felt terrible in his heart, as if he saw the most vicious side of human nature.

From the beginning, he stepped into the chess game arranged by others without knowing it, so what happened in front of him was completely beyond his expectation.

However, he was puzzled. How did he calculate Xihua Shengjun?