Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

The tomb of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty.

Not long after Du Qingruo, the saintess of the Dao of Tribulation, brought people into the tomb, she found that they had come to an end.

To be precise, the so-called Emperor Taizu's tomb is simply a fake tomb, a tomb of clothing.

In the center of the tomb, there is a throne made of white jade, and a set of dragon robes is placed on the throne.

Other than that, the entire tomb was empty.

The vast tomb is actually empty!

"This is impossible!"

Du Qingruo's face was a little grim.

All plans, in the end, turned out to be in vain.

According to reports, Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty used tens of thousands of death row prisoners in this western mountain to build his mausoleum, and it took ten years to complete.

But now, the tomb is actually empty.

"Holy maiden, will it be the yin and yang tomb?"

The doorman of Jie Yundao, who was responsible for leading people to open the tomb passage, said in a low voice, "My subordinates heard that there was an emperor who built a yin and yang tomb.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and dig!"

Du Qingruo was in a hurry.

The army of the imperial court will arrive here soon, and at that time, these people will be the turtles in the urn.

"Saint, this, this subordinate can't do it!"

With a bitter face, the man pointed at his feet, "Under our feet, there are blocks of bluestone, with dense threads. Without a heavy hammer in our hands, it is impossible for us to break through these guys with our hands. Layers of bluestone slabs!"

"Wait, that's not right!"

Du Qingruo waved his hand fiercely and said, "In the history, Emperor Taizu died, he was suspended for three days, and he was buried on the fourth day. On that day, the tomb was closed and the broken dragon stone was dropped."

"If the fake tomb is below, then it is impossible to seal the tomb of Yang to this level in one day."

"Look, look everywhere, there must be something!"

Du Qingruo immediately urged his men to start beating in the tomb.

The upper and lower sides of this tomb are all paved with the same bluestone slabs. With the naked eye, it is really difficult to find any abnormality.

Therefore, the people of Jie Luck Road can only be beaten by a piece of bluestone, looking for possible mechanisms.

Don't say, this beat, they really found a mechanism.

When Du Qingruo's group laboriously pushed aside a bluestone slab that was as tall as a person on the side wall, they finally saw a passage, and they didn't know where to go.

"Walk!"

Du Qingruo waved his hand immediately.

However, before the people in the Dao of Jie Fortune had gone far, some people had already started to feel dizzy and unconscious.

"Saint, your subordinates will fail!"

"The turbid air of this Yang Tomb is not clear, and we can't go any further!"

Hearing what his subordinate said, Du Qingruo shook his head and didn't speak. He just raised his finger and pointed to the back, signaling to those who couldn't bear it to go back quickly.

Du Qingruo held his breath, suddenly began to accelerate, and ran forward.

As a master, Du Qingruo's ability to hold his breath is naturally not bad.

But she ran wildly, but did not find Emperor Taizu's tomb in the end. Instead, she rushed out of the long tomb and stood in a valley shrouded in mist.

Du Qingruo stopped and looked at the mist-shrouded pit in front of her. Then, she stopped. In this pit, countless bones were piled up. Countless white bones lay on the ground and stretch forward.

Du Qingruo instantly understood that the bones here were the death row prisoners who built the mausoleum for Emperor Taizu.

It is said that the emperor Taizu was benevolent, however, tens of thousands of death row prisoners were all corpses here.

According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, death row prisoners, even if they were beheaded, allowed their families to be buried.

But these tens of thousands of death row prisoners ended up dead without a place to be buried.

Du Qingruo looked at the endless pile of bones in front of her, and she had already made up her mind. When she left here, she would write down the location here and tell the world the true face of the hypocritical Emperor Taizu.

But before that, it was still necessary to find the location of the tomb of Emperor Taizu, breaking the Dragon Vein of the Tang Dynasty.

Du Qingruo observed it in situ and could not determine where the tomb of Emperor Taizu was. He could only use this method to search along the edge of this pit.

Then, Du Qingruo felt that he was going crazy!

He found an unknown number of holes around the pit.

Which hole is connected to the real burial place of Emperor Taizu?

Find them one by one?

Du Qingruo felt that she might not have found the real burial place, and she was poisoned to death by the turbid air in the tomb passages.

"A character like this deserves to be called Rende?"

"I bother!"

Du Qingruo couldn't help cursing in the pit.

"He doesn't deserve it, you deserve it?"

At the moment when Du Qingruo yelled, someone responded.

Zhao Bingxiao, Master Zhao Er flew down from the top of the pit and stood in front of Du Qingruo.

"Zhao Bingzheng!"

The moment Du Qingruo saw Zhao Bingzheng, he recognized his identity.

After all, the wealth of the Zhao family can rival the country. And the second master of the Zhao family is even more charitable and has a great reputation.

It's not that the people of Jie Yundao didn't want to attack the Zhao family, but the Zhao family is too conspicuous. If the court hadn't attacked the Zhao family, once the Zhao family had a big change, they would definitely be surrounded and suppressed by the court.

It is impossible for the imperial court to watch them get the fortune of the Zhao family and spend it calmly.

"I have seen Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

Zhao Bingzhen smiled slightly and nodded towards Du Qingruo.

"What do you mean?"

Du Qingruo was very puzzled and did not understand why Zhao Bingzheng appeared here.

As far as she knew, Zhao Bingzhen should be in Sanhe Town, Anshun County, Xiangyi Prefecture, and he should be recovering from his injuries.

But now, thinking of Zhao Bingzheng flying down from the top of the pit, Du Qingruo felt inexplicably panic. The second master of the Zhao family is so hidden.

"It doesn't make any sense, I just came to tell Her Royal Highness that you have mistaken the position of the Dragon Vein of the Tang Dynasty!"

"impossible!"

Du Qingruo responded sharply.

Zhao Bingzhen continued to laugh and said: "Your Highness may wish to think about it, Emperor Taizu even hid his real tomb so secretly, how could it be possible that something like the Tang Longmai, which is related to the lifeblood of the Tang Dynasty, would be so messed up. Everyone knows?"

"It's true and false, everyone thinks that this can't be the real dragon vein, then, this is probably the real dragon vein!"

"On the contrary, it is the same!"

"What does Your Highness think?"

Zhao Bingzheng said these words with a smile, waiting for Du Qingruo's response.

Du Qingruo was silent.

After a long while, she spoke slowly and said, "Then tell me, where is the Dragon Vein of the Tang Dynasty?"

"This, Zhao Er is just a businessman, how could he know?"

"But the saint should think about it, the Taoist master of your sect has unpredictable techniques, don't you know where the dragon veins are?"

"What do you mean, the Daoist asked us to come here on purpose?"

"Soldiers who, deception also!"

Zhao Bingzhen spread out his hands, "The Dao of Jie Fortune has been silent for a hundred years, and suddenly she is going to do something against the sky. Hasn't the Holy Maiden thought that there is something wrong with this?"

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