Chapter 408: God tomb (9)

The imperial concubine was pregnant in the fifth year of entering the palace. The emperor Longyan Dayue, amnesty the world, met and taxed for one year, and the cheers of the people shook the sky. He gave birth to the prince the following year. When the prince landed, the emperor kissed the prince as King Jinan, and gave him the name Bailimomo. King Jinan was two years old, the emperor's concubine died, the emperor was in great grief, and the country mourned, Bai Buman City, not eating or drinking for three days. After sending the imperial concubine to the emperor's mausoleum, he carved the tombstone with his own hand and named him the imperial concubine.
The emperor's concubine was sent away, and the emperor stopped for three days. This is a phenomenon never seen before. The emperor was seriously ill. At midnight, she thought that this was just a dream. She habitually walked into the emperor's concubine's palace, but greeted him without her clever smile. The emperor brought Baili Liumo to his side and gave him the best. This was the only child he and his beloved girl wanted to protect him for the rest of his life, but he still had no protection.
The seven-year-old Baili Liumo was sent to the door of the Tianji elderly to learn art. At the age of fifteen, he returned to study and contributed to Tianfeng. But the emperor vaguely felt that he had changed. The young man who had simply followed him had grown into a cold-blooded ruthless sanctioner.
"It seems to have passed the first barrier." Between thoughts, the sound of light sounded, Leng Yetong retracted his thoughts and looked at the sides. The silver hook snake had disappeared, as if it had never existed. Guang stopped the carriage, and the three of them jumped out of the carriage and stood in front of Burial God Peak.
A tall stone tower stands with the words "Fun Shen Feng" written on it by Long Fei Feng Wu, and the dense fog gradually spreads out, revealing the Langlun of Funeral God Peak. This mountain peak looks no different from other peaks, but the mountain body faintly emits a weird breath. Leng Yetong frowned slightly. This mountain peak is very familiar. A fragment emerged from my mind, trying to catch it, but dissipated like quicksand.
"Let's go, it's the tomb of God." Guang pushed and pushed her, pulling her out of his thoughts, and a green spirit ball condensed in his hands, talking lightly.
"Well, let's go." Leng Yetong nodded her head, suppressing the inexplicable familiarity in her mind, Xu was too tired, so this kind of inexplicable feeling was produced.
In the Shenmu, the woman sees the three actions of each of them through the spirit mirror. When watching Baili Momo, the bottom of her eyes reveals a deep love, Luo Yan, are you? Are you here? But why don't you come to me? You should know it's me here. Even if you come to blame me, scold me, but how can you forget me? Smiled bitterly, or did you hate me so much that you didn't want to remember everything about me? No matter when and where you are, is she alone in your heart? Eyes of resentment showed, Luo Luo can only be her, no matter who the opponent is, not.
The mountain road of Funeral Peak is no different from the ordinary mountain road, except that the trees here are not lush foliage outside. Once entering Funeral Peak, there is a strong sense of death around. The lush trees withered instantly after they stepped into the Burial God Peak. Bare trunks lined up, the wind blew through the forest, and the bare branches swayed, making a 'squeak' sound, like a woman crying .
"There is really no living thing here." About half an hour away, everything around it was dead wood except dead wood, let alone humans and beasts, not even a small flying insect. Leng Yetong looked around, and basically there would be nothing to survive within ten miles. He took a deep breath and said coldly.