Heavenly Dao Formula

Jinxia City, inside Fengyang Villa.

　　 "I basically finished what you wanted." Yan Qing walked into Xia Fan's study and patted the black book Li found on his table.

　　 "Really? Thank you very much." Xia Fan said politely. The other party is Li's only surviving relative, and he is as kind as he can be.

　　Li is also the same, sitting uncharacteristically on the soft chair next to him, with his legs slightly folded, his head up and his chest up, and he is looking seriously at the book. If it were normal, she would have been lying prone on all fours, bending her two calves and dangling in front of him.

"It's nothing to work hard. To be honest, I am also very interested in the above content." Yan Qing said bluntly, "but I am not an official of the recording department, and I have not studied the secret language of the Yong Dynasty, so in some places I can only rely on guessing. The only thing that is certain is that the secret language in this book has undergone some changes, whether it is used in words or sentence patterns, is different from a hundred years ago. This is enough to prove that it is not an ancient book, but has been used recently. "

　　 Now that the Yongchao secret language is still used, there should be no one else besides the Black Door.

　　 Sure enough, the door-shaped pattern on the cover of the black book describes the moment when Yong Wang opened the black door?

　　 Xia Fan solemnly opened this old book.

　　 As early as the first glance when he saw this book, he thought of the Black Men taught by the second prince, that is, the former remnant organization that attacked the convoy of Li's mother halfway.

　　 And these weird words in the book, it is very likely that the special language used by the high-level people in the mood at that time. Therefore, Xia Fan specially invited Yan Qing to try to translate the meaning of the text. The latter took four or five days to get a preliminary result.

"First of all, I do not guarantee that the content is completely correct." Yan Qing took a chair and sat down opposite Xia Fan. "The only ones who can really master this set of language rules are the old gentlemen in the recording department. If you think There is something unreasonable, maybe it was a mistake in my translation."

　　 "It's okay, you can get a rough idea of ​​the meaning." He examined several pages carefully, "Um... this looks like a log?"

　　 The content of each page of the book is very short, and the reading is quite scattered. There is not necessarily a causal logic before and after, and it is more like an essay written every few days.

"I think so too." Yan Qing nodded, "It's not like someone specially handed over to the tiger demon to instruct it on how to do evil. Let me say that this book is more like being picked up by the tiger demon unintentionally, and Or simply..."

　　 "He killed the owner of this book and took it as his own." Xia Fan continued.

　　 "But I have heard Qiongqi say that it is'different now.'" Li suddenly intervened, "He said that the villa used to be jealous, but now the situation has changed, and it's time for expansion."

"Probably he noticed some changes when he got the book." Xia Fan whispered what Yan Qing had written. "The Pope has determined that what she has been looking for in her life is in this mountain. Between. But how is this possible? This mountain stretches for thousands of miles, with no roads or rivers, and the more the miasma goes deeper, it is not like a place where people can enter."

　　……

　　 "Fifty-five brothers, half of them have fallen on the road, I might be the next one."

"The Pope said that King Yong once saw the truth, but in the end he still fell astray. The light of the world will not last long and will be extinguished. Then we will all be swallowed by chaos. Before the qi and accumulation can merge again, the world must find a new way ."

　　 "I don't know if I can see that day, but since the Pope said so, I just have to do my best."

　　 "She sheltered me and waited."

　　……

　　 "Blessed by the gods and Buddha, what did I see? There is such a huge pit in the mountains, and it is bottomless, as if it goes straight to the Nine Nether Palace!"

　　 "It can never be dug out by manpower. Even if Taichong Mountain is moved over, it can be installed in one go."

　　 "Will King Yong choose to sleep in this kind of place? I don't know, but it's better than going all the way to the end and finding nothing."

　　 "Now that we are on the mountainside, seemingly close in front of us, I am afraid there is still a long way to go."

　　……

　　 "Here... not quite right. I haven't seen a sunny day for a month. The closer you get to the foot of the mountain, the wetter the ground, and it seems that it will rain forever."

　　 "If the valley is prone to siltation of clouds and rain, what about a giant sinkhole?"

"In addition, someone found a delicate crystal in the mud. It was very thin and had an unusually smooth surface. It was just incomplete in shape. There were fragments around it, like part of a large sacrificial vessel. It’s not something ordinary people can have. The answer seems clear.”

　　……

　　 "I found more signs of predecessors' activities, including wheels, pickaxes and some cut granite blocks. I took back the preface. Some people have indeed been here, and there are still a lot of people."

　　 "The team decided to withdraw and bring the news back to the general forum. The brothers have suffered too much, and we can no longer divide the troops."

　　 "Fortunately, we didn't get nothing. The Pope's guidance was correct. She learned the truth from the mist!"

　　 "Maybe the mystery of the Seven Stars of Yongwang will be revealed by us!"

　　……

　　 The content of the black book came to an abrupt end. On the last page, a simple map could be vaguely distinguished, which should have been drawn by the owner of the book. It's just too simple. Except for knowing that this is the depths of the mountain, there is no other information ~www.ltnovel.com~ and cannot be used as a guide.

　　 Xia Fan put down his book and looked at Yan Qing with some disbelief, "Yongwang's mausoleum is in the deep mountains of southern Ganzhou?"

It’s no wonder he thinks so. The "Eternal Sleep" and "Sacrificial Vessel" mentioned in it are inseparable from the cemetery. What's more, the word "Seven Stars" appears in the back-it certainly does not represent the Seven Star Envoys of the Privy Council, but very likely Point to the seven tombs of King Yong.

　　Eternal King’s Tomb, this is something that can make all alchemists crazy!

　　 The emperor of a unified dynasty, a listener who personally opened the door of the heavenly path, what burial objects will be in his grave, it makes people shudder to think about it!

　　 "This is the most reasonable inference." Yan Qing replied calmly, but the hands that held her repeatedly revealed her uneasy heart. The whereabouts of the tomb that the Privy Council dreamed of would appear in the hands of a tiger demon. "The Black Door is a fanatical supporter of King Yong, and they should know more about King Yong than the Privy Council. If they confirm that King Yong will rest here, the probability is quite high."

"If you dare to suppose, the owner of the Black Book was attacked by Qiongqi on the way out of the mountains, which led to the book being collected as a trophy..." Xia Fan rubbed his chin and pondered, "It's just that. It seemed a bit too coincidental again."

"How the book got to the Tiger Demon is not important, what matters is whether the situation in the mountains is as the book owner said, and where the Black Door has progressed now." Yan Qing said straightforwardly, "The King Yong is very knowledgeable about the evil arts. If you can, it’s better not to let the Black Men teach the first to find the tomb."