C3288 (2/2)

When the two brothers meet again, naturally there is a lot to say.

After chatting, Fang Chen realized that his brother had the blood of man emperor.

”In the mausoleum of the devil emperor, there is the blood of the man emperor?” Late at night, the three sat cross legged in the valley of the dead.

At the entrance of the valley, Fang Chen has already arranged the empire state array, completely shrouded.

”Before the master fell, the last thought was inhaled into the mausoleum.” The white bearded old man pondered: ”I am sure that before the master died, he must have left a legacy.”

Speaking of man Di, the old man with white beard is a little sad.

Fang Chen smell speech, slightly frown, listen to notice the white beard old man's mouth in the inhalation of two words.

”Master, even if the man emperor is severely damaged and the yuan God is broken, there is only a wisp of remnant thoughts left, which is not what ordinary people can stop. Why was it inhaled into the mausoleum? ”

For a long time, Fang Chen suspected that there was a pair of invisible big hands controlling the demon mausoleum.

Otherwise, why do so many ancient heroes enter the mausoleum?

The existence of the mausoleum is very strange and long-standing.

Even the Immortal Emperor does not know its origin.

”In ancient times, the mausoleum of the devil emperor was very terrible, and everyone turned pale.”

”Behind the mausoleum, there seems to be a pair of invisible hands controlling it. At that time, many would-be emperors, as well as the rulers of the imperial realm, had joined hands to explore, but nothing was achieved. ”

”Later, they suspected that it was the supreme rule that controlled the mausoleum.”

”What?”

Fang Chen and the barbarians were shocked.

Supreme rule, control the mausoleum?

What is your intention to absorb so many ancient heroes?

”After the fall of the ancient gods, the mausoleum of the evil emperor gradually disappeared, and almost no longer took action. And in ancient times, and beyond. However, if there is a quasi emperor, and the ruler of the imperial realm falls, his residual thoughts will surely be inhaled into the mausoleum of the evil emperor. They couldn't even resist, and at that time, there was a big wave. ”

”Many imperial realms and quasi emperors are exploring the mausoleum of the evil emperor, but they have not found anything. This matter is just like this. Today, with the advent of the end of the law era, the existence of the mausoleum is even lower, and only the strong at the level of the world God have heard of it. But they don't know the real horror of the mausoleum. They only know that it's a very dangerous place Continued the white bearded man.

”What about the evil emperor?” Fang Chen asked.

”Hum, it is said that the mausoleum of the devil emperor is the territory of the evil emperor, but it is not so at all. How is it possible for a quasi emperor to control the mausoleum of the devil emperor The old man with white beard sniffed, ”he just occupies the devil's land, and the mausoleum of the evil emperor happens to be in the devil's land, which gives an illusion to outsiders. As a strong quasi emperor, he was too lazy to explain to the world. As time passed, the news spread. ”

Fang Chen suddenly realized, so it is.

At the same time, his mind is also the emergence of a series of doubts.

It seems that this mausoleum is much more terrible than the legend.

”Forget it. If we want to explore the truth of the mausoleum, only the master is qualified. Our strength is too weak, and it is vain to think about it. ”

The old man with white beard said to himself.

Fang Chen nodded and stopped discussing the matter. Instead, he asked, ”by the way, master, your purpose this time is to inherit the man emperor. Do you know where the man emperor inheritance is located?”

The old man with white beard shook his head. ”I don't know. I can only feel it by the blood of man emperor in my disciple's body. However, if there is a map of the mausoleum, I still have 70% confidence that I can accurately find the place where the master fell. ”

The map of mausoleum?

As soon as Fang Chen's eyes lit up, he immediately moved his mind. The wisps of soul power were released from his mind. In an instant, he condensed into a map in the void.

On the map, there are twinkling stars, winding lines and rugged hills.

”This is...” The barbarians wondered.

”Not long ago, I was chased and killed by Shengyuan war puppet, and I was accidentally brought into his soul world by an ancient hero. He gave me this map of the mausoleum of the evil emperor before he broke up

Fang Chen Dao.

”The map of the mausoleum? That's great. ”

White beard old man is very happy, did not expect Fang Chen's body, will have such precious thing.

”Whew!”

The old man with white beard shook his wrist, put the map of soul power into his mind and began to study it immediately.

A few days later.

The old man with white beard suddenly opened his eyes.

”Found it.”

He said excitedly. The map of soul power in front of him was revealed. He pointed to one of the rugged tunnels: ”this area is called Huqiu mountain. The inheritance left by the master is very likely to be here.”

Seeing Fang Chen's doubts with the barbarians, he explained, ”the master had a good friend of the demon emperor. And that demon emperor is a group of tigers. This tiger hill is related to the tiger family. If the master is looking for a resting place, he will surely come here. ”This is the inference of the old man with white beard. Although I don't know whether it is accurate or not, it at least points out a way for them.

”In this case, we can set off for Huqiu ridge.” Fang Chen said, ”I'll go with you. I'll take care of you on the way.”

I'd rather go wrong than miss it.