Chapter 1841 (1/2)

After getting ye Lingyue's affirmative answer, Wen Shi Xinchen tells ye Lingyue that there is a hidden transmission array in the depth of the CHIDI mausoleum, which can lead to the southern Youdi mausoleum.

This transmission array was secretly left by master Wen Xinchen when he was building the Ming Tombs. It is also well prepared. The purpose is to guard against Nanyou linger.

The master of tattoo, Xinchen, never thought it would come into use after so many years.

Ye Lingyue and Dixin soon found the transmission array to the southern Youdi mausoleum.

The transmission array is located in an extremely remote corner, full of dust. If you don't look closely, it's hard to find out.

Dixin knew the array, but when he looked at it, his eyebrows were wrinkled together.

Due to its long history and lack of maintenance, the power of teleportation array is very dim.

Even with the help of the tattoo master Xinchen, the transmission array can only restore part of its function.

”Unfortunately, this transmission array is seriously damaged. It can only be transmitted once at most, and the number of people in the transmission array is very limited, so it can only be one-way transmission. This means that even if you enter Nanyou imperial mausoleum successfully, you cannot return through this transmission array. Even so, you insist on going in? ”

Wen Shi Xin Chen asked again.

In the view of master Wen Xinchen, if the descendants of Nanyou ancient people are really possessed by Nanyou linger, even if ye Lingyue and Dixin enter together, it will not help.

Nanyou linger must have used the extremely powerful demon rune.

The more blood light is, the less chance of those trapped by demon runes to return to life.

Even if ye Lingyue and others enter, what is waiting for them is the skeleton of corpse mountain, which is useless.

Ye Lingyue and di Xin look at each other.

This is not the first time the two have lived together, but it seems to be the most dangerous.

The two talents have just met for a while, but they have to embark on an adventure once again.

In the imperial mausoleum, there were their common partners.

In the imperial mausoleum, there is one third of the soul of emperor Shen.

In the imperial mausoleum, there is a way to save Yan Jiu.

Therefore, they must go to the mausoleum of Nanyou emperor.

If the hand of Xin Di is not strong enough, she will hold out her hand.

His palms and palms are very warm, and the heat passed into ye Lingyue's heart, soothing her uneasiness.

They both nodded at the same time, without hesitation.

With a sigh from master Wen Xinchen, his spiritual power slowly infuses into the transmission array.

It's a transmission array composed of a large number of ripple shaped holy stripes.

Under the influence of the spirit of the master's heart Chen, the spirit lines swam like a school of fish. The figures of Ye Lingyue and Dixin disappear into the transmission array.

Standing in the southern Mausoleum of Nanyou emperor, the scope of the blood light was like a haze, swimming around, and gradually the whole demon tombs were shrouded in the blood light.

Several representative teams of Jiuzhou League, trapped in the mausoleum of Nanyou emperor, are now in the situation of

A few hours ago, after learning the news of Xizhong's death, the four teams attacked Nanyou Emperor Mausoleum together at dawn.

At first, the process went smoothly.

When they entered the mausoleum, they were unprepared.

All the troops of Nanyou nationality are dressed in sackcloth and wearing filial piety. It seems that Xizhong, the clan leader, is indeed dead.

The morale of the ancient Nanyou people who lost their patriarch was not very good. The clan army was forced to abandon their armor and hide in the Nanyou imperial mausoleum. As for the young clan leader Xiyan, he did not show his face from the beginning to the end, and he did not know that he had fled.

The four teams took advantage of the situation to enter the imperial mausoleum.

The entrance mechanism of the imperial mausoleum has been damaged, and the door is wide open.

Just as they were about to enter the imperial mausoleum, at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, the sentimental eyebrows of the delegation of huangquan twisted and stopped.