Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

The tomb of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty.

It didn't take long for the saint of the robbery road, Du Qingruo, to take the people into the tomb, and then found that they had reached the end.

To be precise, this so-called tomb of Emperor Taizu is a fake tomb at all.

In the center of the tomb, there is a throne made of white jade, and a set of dragon robes is placed on the throne.

Otherwise, the whole tomb was empty.

The tomb, covering a vast area, is actually empty!

"This is impossible!"

Du Qingruo's face was a bit sordid.

All sorts of schemes turned out to be nothing in the end.

According to reports, the Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty used tens of thousands of prisoners in this western mountain to build his tomb, and it took ten years to complete the work.

But now, the tomb is actually empty.

"Holy Maiden, will it be the Yin and Yang burial chamber?"

The Jieyun Taoist who was in charge of opening the tomb passage whispered, "Subordinates have heard that an emperor once built a yin and yang tomb. The yin tomb is on the top, and the yang tomb is on the bottom, which is the real tomb!"

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and dig!"

Du Qingruo was in a hurry.

The army of the imperial court will arrive here soon. By then, they will be the turtles in the urn.

"Saint, this, subordinates can't do it!"

The man bit his face and pointed to his feet, "Our feet are all clumps of bluestone, tightly threaded. Without a heavy hammer in our hands, it is impossible to break this with these guys in our hands. Bluestone slabs!"

"Wait, that's not right!"

Du Qingruo waved his hand fiercely and said, "Historical records, Emperor Taizu died, stopped the spirit for three days, and was buried on the fourth day. It is the day, the tomb is closed, and the broken dragon stone is dropped."

"If the fake tomb is below, then it is impossible to seal the Yang tomb to the present level in one day."

"Look, look everywhere, there must be a mechanism!"

Du Qingruo immediately urged his men to start beating in the tomb.

The upper and lower sides of this tomb are all covered with the same bluestone slabs. It is really difficult to find out what is abnormal with the naked eye.

As a result, everyone in Jieyundao could only beat a piece of bluestone, looking for a possible mechanism.

Not to mention, this beating, they really found a mechanism.

When Du Qingruo and his gang pushed aside a bluestone slab that was one person high on the side wall, they finally saw a passage and didn't know where to lead it.

"go!"

Du Qingruo waved immediately.

However, before everyone on the road of Jie Luck walked too far, some people began to feel dizzy and unconscious.

"Holy Maiden, the subordinates won't be made!"

"The stale air in this Yang Tomb is unclear, so we can't go any further!"

Hearing what he said, Du Qingruo shook his head, did not speak, just raised his finger to the back, and signaled the person who could not bear it to retreat quickly.

Du Qingruo took a sigh of relief, and suddenly began to accelerate, rushing forward.

As a master, Du Qingruo's ability to hold his breath is naturally not bad.

And she ran wildly, and finally did not find the tomb of Emperor Taizu, but instead rushed out of the long tomb passage and stood in a pit covered with mist.

Du Qingruo stopped her steps and looked at the fog-shrouded pit in front of her. Then, she stopped. In this pit, there were countless accumulations of bones. Countless bones spread on the ground and stretched forward.

Du Qingruo instantly understood that the bones here were the death row prisoners who built the mausoleum for Emperor Taizu.

It is said that Emperor Taizu benevolence, but tens of thousands of death row prisoners are all corpses here.

According to the Law of the Tang Dynasty, death row prisoners, even if they were beheaded, allowed their family members to be buried.

But these tens of thousands of death row prisoners were stunned by the end of a deadly place.

Du Qingruo looked at the endless bones piled up in front of him, and had already made up his mind. When she left here, she must write down the location of this place and make known to the world the true face of the benevolent Emperor Taizu.

But before that, it is still necessary to find the tomb of Emperor Taizu and break the Dragon Vessel of the Tang Dynasty.

Du Qingruo observed in situ, unable to determine where the Emperor Taizu's tomb was, so he could only use this method to look for it a little along the edge of the pit.

Then, Du Qingruo felt that he was going crazy!

He found many holes around the pit.

Which cave mouth connected to the real burial place of Emperor Taizu?

One by one?

Du Qingruo felt that he might not have found the real burial place, and he was first poisoned to death by the stale air in the tomb passages.

"Such people are also worthy of being called Rende?"

"I bother!"

Du Qingruo couldn't help but swear in the pit.

"He is not worthy, are you worthy?"

At the moment Du Qingruo yelled, someone responded.

Master Zhao Bingzhen Zhao Er flew down from the top of the pit and stood in front of Du Qingruo.

"Zhao Bingzhen!"

The moment Du Qingruo saw Zhao Bingzhen, he recognized his identity.

After all, the wealth of the Zhao family is richer than the enemy's country. And the second master of the Zhao family is even more kind, and has a great good name.

It's not that the people in the robbery road didn't want to attack the Zhao family, but the Zhao family is too conspicuous. If the court had never acted on the Zhao family, once a major change occurred in the Zhao family, they would be encircled and suppressed by the court.

It is impossible for the imperial court to watch them get the wealth of the Zhao family by the robbery, and spend it calmly.

"I have seen His Royal Highness!"

Zhao Bingzhen smiled slightly and nodded towards Du Qingruo.

"What do you mean?"

Du Qingruo was puzzled and didn't understand why Zhao Bingzhen appeared here.

As far as she knows, Zhao Bingzhen should be in Sanhe Town, Anshun County, Xiangyi Prefecture, and should be recuperating.

But now, thinking of Zhao Bingzhen's calm and free flow from the top of the pit, Du Qingruo felt inexplicably panic. The second master of the Zhao family was so deeply hidden.

"It's not interesting, just come to tell Her Royal Highness that you have mistaken the position of the Datang Dragon Vessel!"

"impossible!"

Du Qingruo responded sharply.

Zhao Bingxuan continued to smile and said: "His Royal Highness might as well think about it. The Emperor Taizu even hid his real tombs so secretly, how could it be possible to make Datang Longmai this thing related to the lifeline of the Tang dysfunctional? Do you all know?"

"The virtual reality is real, everyone thinks that this can't be a real dragon vein, then, this is very likely to be a real dragon vein!"

"On the contrary, it's the same!"

"What does your Royal Highness think?"

Zhao Bingzhen smiled and said this, waiting for Du Qingruo's response.

Du Qingruo was silent.

After a long while, she said slowly, "Then you say, where is the Datang Dragon Vessel?"

"This, Zhao Er is just a merchant, how can he know?"

"On the contrary, the saint should think about it, the noble priest, Taoist, has unpredictable skills, don't you know where the dragon veins are?"

"You mean, the Taoist deliberately let us come here?"

"Soldiers who, deception also!"

Zhao Bingzhan spread his hands, "The Path of Fortune has been silent for a hundred years, and suddenly he is about to go against the sky. Hasn't the saint thought that there is something wrong with it?"