Omnipresent God of War Chapter 571: In the era
The vast sea of white fog and clouds turned into only one wave, scouring the earth, mountains, rivers, and finally to the ocean.
In front of the Royal Tomb of Dayue, in a coniferous forest.
One hand slowly picked up a black delicate veil from the ground.
There is a fine willow leaf pattern on the corner of the veil, and a faint fragrance still remains.
Wei He looked at the veil in his hand and had already recognized that it was something close to the master sister Yuan Duzi.
Without a word, he raised his head, looking through the woods, looking at the tombs in the distance.
I have just experienced the erosion of the virtual mist, and there is still a little silky mist everywhere.
Behind, Princess Hanquan walked closer, looking at him with some worry.
"This is where the Linglong Tower is located...but there is no one around..."
The two are at least a few kilometers away from the mausoleum. If there are people, at least traces of people around can be seen from here.
But two people are standing here, but no one can see them around.
Wei He's eyes fell on the huge royal tomb in the center of the tomb. There is a pattern he is quite familiar with-Tai Chi Yin and Yang.
It is also a sign that represents the door.
In places like the Dayue Royal Tomb, there is such an iconic pattern, and the meaning of it is somewhat contemplated.
"Look close to the past and have a look."
Wei He embraced the cold spring with one hand, leaped forward, his whole body was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the Tai Chi picture.
Because of the physical limitations of Cold Spring, he cannot be too fast. But it didn't take much time before he came to Tai Chi Tu.
Follow the huge stone ladder in front of the Taiji Tu, all the way up.
Wei He soon came to the entrance and exit where the Yin Yang Fish was located.
Standing on a high place, he looked back at the taiga. Suddenly his expression was startled.
"What's that?" Wei He's eyes were fixed.
In a valley in front of the Tai Chi map, there are white rocks scattered everywhere in the distance of thousands of meters.
The shapes of these rocks are strange, like spheres that have not been rounded.
The size of every rock sphere exceeds three meters in diameter.
Wei He looked around and found no other abnormalities. Then he turned his head and looked at the entrance of the tomb.
The entrance is sealed with a thick sealed stone door.
He stretched out his hand and felt it, and the crack of the door was blocked with a special paint glue from the inside.
"Do you want to open it?" Hanquan asked aloud from the side.
Wei He reached out and touched it, and shook his head slightly.
"The external environment is different now. If someone is hiding inside, then I am killing everyone inside by opening this door."
He also learned about the horror of the virtual fog along the way.
Judging from the veil of the master sister, she is likely to be in this door at this time.
There are also Emperor Dingyuan, Master Li Rong and other masters, maybe they are all here.
But just separated by such a door, he didn't dare to really push the door to enter.
"If the father and the others are really here, then his family will definitely leave a contact person nearby, responsible for maintaining the external situation here!"
Cold Spring reminded him.
"The contact person?" Wei He nodded slightly, indeed.
Even if Dayue suffers a heavy loss, it is impossible to find a subordinate with a low level of cultivation and extremely high loyalty in a huge empire.
So there is probably a guardian near here.
They may know how to get in touch with people in the mausoleum and exchange information.
This judgment flashed through Wei He's heart, and Chong Hanquan nodded slightly.
"Let’s go and look around."
"Good!"
The two quickly walked down the entrance and began a carpet search centered on the mausoleum.
Soon, the two of them found a lonely villa at the foot of the mountain.
In the villa, a group of veterans in special armor is stationed.
"How to contact your majesty?" The veteran guard is a burly general named Chen Xiong.
He doesn't have any real blood aura, obviously the blood has been swallowed by the mist and degraded.
"The final general doesn't know, but your Majesty ordered me to wait here, and when the fixed time is up, the supplies will be delivered to the designated place. We don't know the rest." Chen Xiong shook his head and explained.
He looked at Wei He, his eyes a little weird.
Wei He is a famous genius in the surrounding environment.
If he remembers well, this person should be a true blood expert who has already reached the realm of divine power.
Why is he not afraid of such disasters?
"Speaking of it, you'd better come one step later. If you are earlier, you might be able to see the previous battle." Chen Xiong still sighed at this time.
The number one master in the world, the name of Heiyin Kunpeng, is remembered by everyone in the hearts of the entire Dayue soldier.
And this number one master of the Daomen who once held the moon unable to lift his head, in front of the ocean-like mist, he struggled and resisted like a moth to the fire.
Those silver spheres, floating beside it, quickly absorbed all the mist that came up.
"War?" Wei He frowned, "What kind of war is there at this time?"
Chen Xiong shook his head: "Heiyin Kunpeng, the first person in the Taoist sect, made a move to absorb and block the impact of the wave of mist. That kind of figure, a huge body of hundreds of meters, really..."
He is still a bit shocked by the scene he just saw.
"Master Sister..." Wei He felt awe-inspiring, Yuan Duzi didn't hide in, but instead made his full effort to fight the virtual fog?
"Have you seen what happened to the last Black Seal Kunpeng?" he asked hurriedly.
Chen Xiong shook his head.
"At first I could see a little bit, but then the fog was too thick and I couldn't see anything.
When the fog clears, nothing is gone, everything disappears. "
Wei He's heart is slightly cold.
Although he believes in the strength of the elder sister, he faces such an endless wave of mist...
Return to the open space in front of the Tai Chi diagram.
Wei He slowly checked over and over again, looking for possible traces.
Soon, he found some traces of blood-like aura from some potholes on the ground, as well as black feathers and ashes that were more than one meter long.
When he found the feathers, these traces that once represented the black seal Kunpeng were rapidly deserting, shattering, and dissipating.
"Brother Wang Xuan..." Princess Hanquan silently followed behind him, watching him look for traces around him over and over again, always looking hesitantly in the direction of the Taiji diagram.
She could see that Wei He wanted to go in to confirm the safety and news of his important person, but once the stone door was broken, it might bring disaster to the people inside.
Because he wasn't sure whether the door could be sealed again after it was opened.
It's getting late.
The sickle moon and dots of stars appeared in the night sky.
Puff.
Wei He sat down on a white stone, staring at the Tai Chi diagram, feeling a little lost for a while.
"Brother Wang Xuan...Since the people inside can come out to hand over the supplies, we can put the letter in the supplies and give it to the people inside to ask." Han Quan whispered.
"I understand.... I'm just..." Wei He was suddenly a little scared.
He was afraid that by then, no one would reply to the letter sent in. I am afraid that the people inside may be dead.
"Anyway, since the father and the others have chosen this place, they will definitely make a perfect plan and will not put themselves to death in vain! Therefore, we can only trust them!" Han Quan said seriously.
Wei He was a little lost.
At this point, Otsuki collapsed and Yuanxi disappeared. Zhen Xue Zhen Jin estimated that few people could stop the erosion of the virtual mist.
Buddhism or Taoism, I am afraid that all true realms have become the past....
The true spirit is cut off, and the true beast is extinct.
At this time, he will break through to the full seven steps at most, and the road after that will be cut off.
Being able to have the gravitational **** to keep oneself unaffected is already a great fortune.
The road ahead, where should we go.
Wei He was suddenly at a loss.
"Brother Wang Xuan, you and me! There are still many people still alive!" Han Quan's voice pulled him back from his lack of consciousness.
Wei He raised his hand and looked at the veil on the palm of his hand.
Yes, he came into this world not alone, he still has his family, his parents, his wife and children. His subordinates, as well as many people in Xuanmiao Sect who have not entered the real person, are waiting for him.
From now on, maybe he will be the pillar of everyone...
He stood up, letting the night wind blow his long hair back slightly.
"I'm fine."
Turning his eyes away, Wei He's eyes fell on Hanquan's face.
"Wukai, do you know my real name?"
"?" Hanquan was shocked.
"My real name is Wei He. I am one of the Taoists of the Taoist Xuanmiao Sect." Wei He smiled and gently touched Hanquan's hair.
"Wei He?" Han Quan opened his eyes, but soon he didn't care.
"Now, what identity is different? No matter the Daomen or Dayue, under the mist, I am afraid that there is nothing left..."
She is not stupid, nor naive.
So it is very clear that Dayue’s civil hierarchy has crushed a large number of civilians.
The perennial oppression and enslavement of the true-blood aristocracy has squeezed a lot of contradictions with the civilian class.
Now that the true blood nobles have completely collapsed, civilians will never let go of this opportunity.
In the absence of a large number of true blood masters after Dayue lost the upper decision-making level.
Next, I'm afraid it's the beginning of an outbreak of chaos.
Furthermore, a large part of the food supply in Dayue before relied on the meat farm system, but now the meat farm lacks true energy, and there will be no more.
The biggest difficulty facing the entire empire is probably not the turmoil, but the famine!
The famine is likely to lead to greater unrest.
Wei He didn't stand still. Now that he made the decision, he immediately settled the cold spring nearby and went to Xuanmiaozong by himself.
He wants to make sure that his family is okay. Then the residence was moved to the vicinity of the royal tomb.
So that you can contact the people inside at any time to find a way to solve the dilemma.
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The border of the Great Moon, the residence of Xuanmiaozong.
Between the large stone forests, one after another stone houses are built.
Between the houses, pieces of white silk were **** on a high place and drifted in the wind.
Pure white paper money is scattered everywhere.
In the Xuanmiao Sect, above the largest school, there are rows of spiritual positions neatly arranged at this time.
Many of the disciples who were dressed in linen and filial piety fell on their knees one after another, and everyone looked sad.
On the eaves not far away~IndoMTL.com~ A row of crows were attracted from a distance, and stopped on the eaves, looking down at the people below.
The entire Xuanmiao Sect's vast territory, the star array that maintained the blessed land has long since failed.
All buildings are like ordinary martial arts sects, returning to the ordinary.
Cai Menghuan's face is much older than before. At this time, he has changed from a handsome young man to a middle-aged man with wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.
The blue silk that was originally full of hair has also become gray.
He was followed by two confidantes of his own. The three of them stood quietly in the corner, looking at the schoolyard full of spiritual positions, with a little sadness in their eyes.
At this time, the Xuanmiao Sect is still here. Among the three veins, there are only a few hundred people in front of them, and most of them are relatives.
At the moment Blessed Land collapsed, all the real people in Sanmai were caught off guard and suffered heavy losses.
And the result is the row of spiritual positions in front of you.