Cultivator In Martial God World

The imperial mausoleum is on the outskirts of Qingyan city and is heavily guarded. It is impossible for ordinary people to enter.

But Yang Xuan was an extraordinary person, so when he entered the imperial tomb, no one noticed.

At this time, the Yang Xuan divine sense was fully on. After a while, he had found the imperial tomb that Handsome Thief had patronized.

After entering the top secret tomb, Yang Xuan discovered the thief hole made by Handsome Thief.

Following Handsome Thief's thieves, Yang Xuan entered directly into the tomb.

divine sense expands, Yang Xuan searches inch by inch.

After a long while, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

Nothing was found.

Most of the valuable things here have been moved by Handsome Thief, and the rest are some buried Tao Yong stone horses, which may be antiques after thousands of years, but now they are in Yang In Xuan's eyes, it was worthless.

Don't do it or stop, Yang Xuan simply opened the coffin in the tomb.

After a burst of unpleasant smell, a skeleton appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

It can be seen that when Handsome Thief came that day, he did not open the coffin because all the funerary items in the coffin were still there.

A picture scroll in the coffin caught Yang Xuan's attention.

This picture scroll is wrapped in oiled paper, which is tightly wrapped and well preserved.

Yang Xuan showed a strange color in his eyes. It was the first time he saw someone buried in a coffin with a scroll.

Take out the picture scroll. Under Spiritual Qi's slight movement, a thick layer of oiled paper on the outside falls one after another, revealing a picture inside.

The picture in the picture is a woman, clothes whiter than snow, standing barefoot, with white hair floating in the wind, full of Immortal Qi.

Xiao Xue!

Yang Xuan recognized the woman in the painting at a glance. It turned out to be Xiao Xue who Human Bead had transformed.

Xiao Xue was half kneeling in front of him, head down, hands cupped, and presented in front of Xiao Xue.

And in his hand, he is holding a wooden token.

Open the heavens!

What the man holds in his hands is the Kaitianjing which is in the Yang Xuan storage ring at this moment.

Yang Xuan has many doubts in his eyes.

What he didn't know was whether Xiao Xue gave the Kaitianjing to the man in the painting, or whether the man in the painting dedicated the Kaitianjing to Xiao Xue.

His eyes turned, and the details of the whole painting were unobstructed. Yang Xuan keenly saw that the background between the two of them seemed to be on a cliff, opposite the cliff, between a mountain peak that looked like a tiger. , A waterfall flows straight down.

Apart from this, nothing else, no title, no signature.

Holding up the picture scroll, Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the skeleton again.

He saw that there was a deep knife mark on the right arm bone of the skeleton.

After finding no more, Yang Xuan re-covered the coffin and left the tomb.

Before leaving the mausoleum, he also buried the thief hole left by Handsome Thief.

Back to the Imperial Palace, Yang Xuan took out the painting again and studied it carefully.

However, nothing was gained.

Thinking about it, he took the four treasures of the study on the table next to him, unfolded the white paper, and then began to copy the landscape behind the characters in the painting.

Yang Xuan has never learned painting skills, but he can’t hold back his strong divine sense at this time. He has a good grasp of the details of the painting. After wasting more than a dozen pieces of excellent rice paper, he finally succeeded The landscape behind the characters in the painting is depicted.

Although it is still a lot worse than a real painter, it does not affect the recognition.

Early on the 2nd day, he found Su Hanyu with this copy of the painting.

"Do you recognize this place?" Yang Xuan asked.

Su Hanyu watched for a long time and shook his head in confusion.

He really doesn't remember going to such a place.

"Maybe the Ministry of Engineering Shangshu knows." Su Hanyu thought for a while and said.

Geographical survey is among the responsibilities of the Ministry of Industry.

At this time, it was the end of the early dynasty, and the Ministry of Industry Shangshu had not left the Imperial Palace, so naturally he arrived at Yang Xuan soon.

"The minister doesn't know." The Ministry of Industry's Shangshu read for a long time, and said brow beaded with sweat.

Su Hanyu gave him a dissatisfied look.

Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry saw Su Hanyu’s dissatisfied eyes, with cold sweat, and suddenly divine light flashed in his mind: "Your Majesty, there is a young official of the Ministry of Industry, named Xu Xiake, who is good to travel in the mountains and rivers. It is said that I am in Rilun. He knows all the mountains and rivers, and maybe he knows the place in this painting."

"Then don't hurry to find him." Su Hanyu said solemnly.

"Yes, the minister will go now." The Ministry of Industry Shangshu brow beaded with sweat retired.

Xu Xiake?

Yang Xuan is very curious, is there a person named Xu Xiake in this world? And there is the same hobby, is he also the author of Xu Xiake's travel notes?

shook the head, after taking back the divergent thinking, Yang Xuan said: "It's not in a hurry. After Xu Xiake comes, you can send it over."

Su Hanyu promised , And then retreat and leave.

Yang Xuan originally thought that Xu Xiake would come to him soon, but then the news came that Xu Xiake had gone to survey the geography and did not know what to come back.

Xu Xiake did not come, but someone did.

When he used divine sense to see the coming people clearly, his eyes were already cold.

"Oh, it seems that I have gotten better lately, and some people think I can talk better." He coldly said, and then disappeared in place.

Outside Qingyan city, Yuan Xinqiu and Yuan Zhixia looked at each other in blank dismay, and their complexions were a bit unsightly.

Behind them, the elder Yuan Family whom Yang Xuan had met before had an angry look in his eyes.

Beside him, there is an old man with a plain expression, but in his eyes, he has several points of curiosity.

"Third Uncle, this Bai Qi is well-known. It is indeed not to be trifled with. Please think twice about Third Uncle." Yuan Xinqiu said helplessly.

The old man he called Third Uncle was originally called Yuan Changan. He was a representative of the older generation of Yuan Family. He was impatient and couldn't rub the sand in his eyes. Yuan Xinqiu went back to report and immediately fried the pot.

"hmph, a junior, my Yuan Family invited him to give him face and really take myself seriously? I want to see what he has connecting to heaven penetrating the earth. I am patient and dare to refute my Yuan Family's face."

Yuan Xinqiu looked at Yuan Zhixia, and from Yuan Zhixia's eyes, he saw a little helplessness.

Others don’t know, how can they not know Yang Xuan’s terrifying?

Demon God Bai Qi is not touted, but is forged with blood and life.

Another old man said with a slight smile: "Since my ancestors, Yuan Family, have I ever been afraid of others? New Autumn, you, patriarch, are a little shameless."

The speaker is Yuan Linjiang, who is of the same generation as Yuan Changan.

"hmph, that’s a good saying. Why did my Yuan Family be afraid of anything? Even the Heavenly Pond Lineage treats my Yuan Family with courtesy. The little Bai Qi, he agreed today. It’s up to him if he doesn’t agree."

Yuan Xinqiu is hearing this look of bitter smile. He already has a premonition in his heart. I am afraid that something will happen today.

Yuan Linjiang suddenly said: "Actually, I have the patience to bring Bai Qi back to life. I always have doubts in my heart. I can only control the juniors. How much can I do?"

"Yes. , I’m afraid it’s just a rumor.” After stopping, Yuan Chang’an suddenly said resolutely: “He Family’s people are already on the road. I’m afraid it will come soon. Our main hope is still on He Family.”

"He Family?" Yuan Xinqiu and Yuan Zhixia were shocked at the same time, with a look of shock on their faces.

"Not bad!" Yuan Changan said resolutely: "He Family has not been born for a long time. It is because of the ancestors' face to send someone out this time."

Yuan Xinqiu and Yuan Zhixia did not speak. NS.

He Family, that's He Family.

"Okay, let's talk about the gossip later. Is this Bai Qi sure to be in Qingyan City?" Yuan Changan coldly said.

Yuan Xinqiu sighed secretly, but had to say: "Yes, our informant saw him before."

"hmph!" Yuan Changan snorted, suddenly raising his voice: "Bai Qi, come out!"

The voice rumbling, shaking Heaven and Earth, spread throughout Qingyan City in an instant.