Chapter 511： Shuryo

Chapter 511 Keeping the Mausoleum

A group of people stood not far away, holding knives and halberds, wearing ancient clothes, watching them very defensively.

When Professor Wei and the others saw such a magnificent scene, their inner shock had not yet subsided, and they bumped into such a group of ancient people again, and they were even more distracted immediately.

Even Yun Zheng and Yun Qi's eyes almost popped out, and their mouths were so shocked that they didn't close their mouths.

Gu Muran was the calmest. She stepped forward slightly. Although she was dressed differently from theirs, she didn't look surprised in their eyes.

Said almost in a normal tone: "You are the guardians of the emperor's tomb."

"How do you know? Who are you?"

Gu Muran introduced the identities of these people:

Such as Kyoto Institute of Antiquities, Xuanmen, and Xiuyuan Medical Museum.

But everyone did not expect that they had never heard of it except the Kyoto Institute of Antiquities. When they heard about Xuanmen and Xiuyuan Medical Museum, they all showed shock.

The defense in his eyes slightly decreased.

But those people still didn't forget to look at Gu Muran: "Which one of them do you belong to?"

Chonglu and Xuanhua said: "She is the young master of our Taoist sect, and also a descendant of the national teacher."

I don't know which word it was, it stimulated them, their pupils changed slightly, and then they ran away without thinking.

Everyone: "..."

Yun Zheng: "What happened to them?"

Yun Qi: "We didn't say anything, did we!?"

Chonglu and Xuanhua both glanced at Gu Muran at that time.

Gu Muran knew what they were thinking, and walked straight in the direction they were running.

The others followed closely.

The trees ahead are towering, and even the sky seems bluer than theirs.

Lu Chaolan, who was standing beside Gu Muran, asked curiously, "Is this place on the same boundary as Kyoto?"

This place is too illusory to be real.

"This place still belongs to Kyoto, and we are still in Lincheng, but this place is no longer Anling Mountain."

Although her voice was not loud, it was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, she has the label of "the descendant of the national teacher" on her body, and what she says is the amount of information.

The voice who had been talking about it just now was instantly silent when her voice came out.

All quiet down and listen to her.

"The place we came in was halfway up Anling Mountain, but this corridor is very long, with seven twists and turns in the middle, and passed through several mountains before we came here."

"The moment we entered the corridor, whether it was a watch or a mobile phone, all time seemed to freeze."

Everyone is curious about what she said.

Compared to explaining a person's confusion, she simply said everything.

Everyone is very quiet.

"Here, the tone is said to be a paradise, it is better to say that this is the special effort made by the national teacher for the emperor's mausoleum."

Others don't understand what the national teacher has done, why there is such a strong force, this is simply beyond their imagination.

"The national teacher is a mystic master. How strong she was in her heyday cannot be described in a few words."

Lu Chaolan was deeply touched by this sentence.

Fighting thousands of troops alone, one person can defeat ten thousand horses.

"I know you are all curious, why are they wearing ancient clothes, why are we here to look for the emperor's tomb, and how did we see this scene now."

They were confused a lot, just like Yan Heng. Some came here and only knew about the emperor's tomb at all.

She said: "The people we saw just now are the tomb guards of the emperor's tomb. They have stayed here for generations, so there is the scene we just saw."

(end of this chapter)