Chapter 744 Trading
As soon as I stepped onto the steps, a long string of dark red light lit up on both sides, illuminating the long and narrow staircase that was shoulder to shoulder.
Although Yang Xiusheng has been in charge of Fenghong Villa for many years, he has entered this tunnel for a few times. Because even if he wants to come in, an emperor must be able to clear the way, just like Yang Jian was bleeding outside and opening the way.
Also, to be honest, Yang Xiusheng actually didn't want to come in. Even every time he stepped into this place, he felt nervous, and he always felt uneasy by being looked at by countless eyes with malicious intentions.
If the warm soup in Fu'an Palace was the support for the emperors of all dynasties to survive, then the hidden secret of the entire royal family is hidden under this tunnel.
Following the stairs, Yang Xiusheng used magic to prevent Yang Jian from dying and hanging down in the air. After walking for about a stick of incense, a stone door appeared again.
This stone gate is engraved with complex patterns, which seem to be the formation patterns, but it is directly different from most of the formation patterns outside the world. However, if you are mixed with the top formation masters of the Jingji Dynasty, you can tell that the complex patterns on this gate are not only available here. There are similar patterns on the core formation cornerstones of the teleportation arrays present in various places.
The stone door is combined with two left and right fans, with two golden decorations in the middle, like handles, but the shape is more like the arthropod legs of two insects.
Yang Jian stood in front of the door, holding the handle on the door with both hands, and then felt a touch uploading from the handle into his body. Then the dark red "spider webs" on his body responded immediately, as if they were greeting each other. That feeling was awful to Yang Jian, like his own body, but he was just a spectator.
"Click!"
The closed stone door suddenly heard the sound of the machine opening. Then Yang Jian pushed it with a little force, and the heavy stone door opened with a bang.
As soon as the stone door opened, there was a bad smell of mold inside.
Just like when he stepped into the stairs before, a dark red light lit up the moment Yang Jian stepped inside with one foot, illuminating the stone gate.
Huge space, but empty.
There is only a strange-shaped chair placed in the middle of this space.
The chair is very large, about one meter wide, and the back of the chair stands six feet high. The overall color is scarlet. The material is smooth like jade, but there is also a smooth flowing on it. As Yang Jian approaches, the flowing light on the surface seems to have a sense of sudden respite.
Yang Jian walked to the chair, but did not sit on it, looking at it expressionlessly without saying a word.
Yang Xiusheng, who was standing behind Yang Jian, was fully alert and even put a layer of true energy barrier around him, while maintaining his position as the emperor in front of him.
"hiss......"
Suddenly, a harsh hissing sounded, as if from all directions, as if the entire space around was roaring. The next moment, Yang Xiusheng, who was the most sensitive to perception, said in his heart: Come on!
The strange-shaped chair in front of Yang Jian suddenly felt chaotic on the originally smooth and dark red back. After a stir, a huge eye appeared, like a mirror or a real existence. The eyes were vertical, not like human eyes, but you could clearly feel the surging evil aura and a kind of contempt for looking at ants.
"I have recently reached the most critical moment for the royal "big test". You'd better keep a close eye on it. If a monk from the Xuanhai Realm dares to take action directly, I hope you can take them down. Yes, take them down, you can't eat them. You can't eat them until I've asked some questions."
Compared to Yang Xiusheng's full vigilance, Yang Jian seemed very casual. He was talking to an old acquaintance in his words, but there was no smile on his face, but instead there was a layer of frost.
"Shit..." It was the kind of hissing sounding from all directions, as if it was a response to Yang Jian's words just now. But can you understand?
Yang Xiusheng couldn't understand these hissings, almost one tone, and had no characteristics at all. He listened to just a simple voice without any information.
But Yang Jian could understand that these sounds seemed to be acting on his ears, but in fact they resonated with the "spider webs" all over him, and then formed a message and then directly imprinted into his mind. The "hiss" in front of him were actually communicating with him. This kind of communication was only possible for each generation of the Jingji Emperor.
"Shit..."
"Very good, you keep my sons close. If any monk from Xuanhai Realm dares to reach out to them, you will capture the person. You don't have to worry about anything else... Don't worry, my deadline is coming, and I will fulfill my promise in the future, and the next emperor will continue to contract.
In addition, haven’t you ever said that you are very good at pursuing breath and blood characteristics? Help me find someone in the imperial city..."
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The emperor did not return to the palace until the evening, and then he couldn't wait to soak in Wen Tang, who had been in Fu'an Palace again, his face calmed down slightly.
Yang Xiusheng has always followed him. It was not the first time he had seen the horrible and strange things under the ancestral hall. He still remembered the first time he was awarded the golden seal by Yang Jian's father, that is, the late emperor, to Fenghong Villa, and the horror when he led him in to see that scene. It was not until then that Yang Xiusheng realized that being the emperor of the Jingwu Dynasty was really not a good job, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the worst job in the world.
At that time, Yang Xiusheng had "happiness" and was always grateful to this day. Compared to being the emperor, his current Fenghong Villa is much more comfortable.
According to the ancestors' names, the eye I just saw underground is called "Chi", a mysterious existence that is unknown but is as powerful as beyond imagination.
No one knows the origin of "Chi", but according to what Yang Xiusheng knows, this was discovered from a secret place after the Yang family recovered the Jingchao Palace. At that time, "Chi" was placed on that chair.
Then the Yang family and "Chi" reached a deal. "Chi" helped the Yang family to consolidate their territories and resist the spying and coveting from the sects in the world, and would take action to shock all sects when necessary, and the Yang family needed to share the luck of the world with it.
Over the years, "Chi" has fulfilled its promises and secretly helped the Jingji Dynasty resist countless peeping and temptations from various sects, and even directly took action to scare past the super sect. Correspondingly, the Yang family needs to share the national fortune with it, and the method used is the "spider web" on the emperor, something that looks like a legendary curse.
Of course, Yang Xiusheng is not clear about how "Chi" completes the so-called sharing of luck through the "spider web" on the emperor's body, and no one can explain clearly in the Yang family in history.
Even if you reach the third level of Xuanhai Realm like Yang Xiusheng, you will only notice it at the beginning, and it is not clear at all.
Chapter completed!