Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

Chapter 147 The Weird Little Garden

Everyone was shocked by the magnificent palace before them.

But I saw too much gold, silver and jewelry along the way, and I came to my senses after a simple sigh.

"Emperor Muzong of Liao is buried here. It doesn't look like it. This is a temporary palace."

Even though Master Uncle Shi Jian was not as good at Feng Shui as Uncle Jiu, he knew that the palace was not a place to bury people.

"Brother Shi, according to common sense, this place does not look like a resting place for the dead.

But you have to know that we have been in the underground palace since we came in, which is also in the belly of the mountain. Maybe Liao Muzong has some hobbies. "

Ao Tianlong said.

Uncle Jiu thought about it and it was possible.

"That's true, Big Brother, we were misled by the burial of ordinary people in the past. How can the emperor's tomb be buried like that of ordinary people?

Moreover, Emperor Muzong of Liao did not die a natural death. He was hacked to pieces, which was a tragic death.

So the burial methods are inevitably different.”

Shi Jian could only nod.

However, since he is still a Liao person, it is normal that his rules are different from those in the Central Plains.

"Let's all go in first and see what Emperor Muzong of Liao is planning to do by building such a large golden palace?"

Lu Li felt something strange.

Wangtian Bridge, Soul-Breaking Ladder, and Golden Summit Hall.

What is Emperor Muzong of Liao trying to do?

No matter how you look at it, this place doesn't look like a place for the dead to live.

As soon as you enter the hall, a solemn and dignified atmosphere hits you.

Looking up, the first thing that catches your eye is the huge dragon throne located in the center, surrounded by golden light.

The dragon throne is golden all over, shining with a dazzling light.

The entire hall is decorated in an extremely luxurious manner, displaying majesty and dignity.

Everyone looked around and found that apart from this luxurious dragon throne, the entire hall was empty, with nothing else.

"Emperor Muzong of Liao is not here?"

Shi Jian frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of disappointment.

The disciples of the Maoshan Sect also felt heavy-hearted.

I was so happy to think that I had reached my destination, but now I have gained nothing, which makes me feel a little frustrated.

"There are many buildings here. Let's check around first. Maybe we can find some clues."

Uncle Jiu didn't jump to conclusions, but wanted to look for it again.

Lu Li did not say much, but quietly unfolded his powerful spiritual sense.

It covers the entire hall, not even leaving out any corners.

He gradually came to the conclusion in his mind that there was indeed nothing in this hall that they expected to find.

The disciples followed the instructions and split into groups of two, exploring in different directions.

"Master, Master, I'm going to check behind the temple. You guys need to be careful here."

Lu Li decided to search in another place.

"Well, be sure to pay attention to safety and notify us as soon as you find anything."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and decided to let Lu Li search alone.

Lu Li came out from the side door of the hall and went directly to the back hall.

This should be a place for the emperor to rest.

It seems that this palace was originally built by imitating the Liao Dynasty Imperial Palace.

After spreading their spiritual sense, they didn't find what Lu Li and the others were looking for.

not only.

Lu Li also discovered that although this place was copied from the original palace, the ingredients used were actually of top quality.

How much does this cost and is it really worth it.

It is also filled with daily necessities, dressing tables, beds, tables, chairs and benches.

It doesn't look like a palace built for the dead at all.

There is also a large incense burner in the back hall.

It is filled with burnt incense sticks, probably from after it was built.

The new emperor and his ministers must have come here to burn incense.

As for why it was in the back hall, Lu Li really couldn't figure it out.

Outside the palace gate, there is actually a garden.

Lu Li just released his spiritual sense.

His expression froze, and then he was completely stunned.

A long time passed in the hall, but Uncle Jiu, Shi Jian, Ao Tianlong and others still didn't see Lu Li come back.

I became a little anxious.

"Why hasn't Xiaoli come back after being gone for so long?"

Uncle Jiu became anxious in the hall.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin. With Xiao Li's cultivation level, this tomb can't do anything to him."

Ao Tianlong now also has an inexplicable trust in Lu Li.

"Brother, please be at ease for now. Maybe he has discovered something. Let's wait a moment. Have all the disciples returned?"

"Master, everyone is back, the only one missing is Junior Brother Lu."

Shi Shaojian counted the number of people and reported back to Shi Jian.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

This time even Ao Tianlong Shi Jian was getting a little impatient.

"Did Xiaoli tell you where he went?"

Ao Tianlong said to Uncle Jiu.

"The rear guard!"

Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian looked at each other and spoke.

Everyone hurried to the back of the hall to look for him.

The back of the hall looked deserted and it was obvious that Lu Li was not there.

But the palace door was open.

When they walked out of the palace gate, everyone saw Lu Li standing in the garden with a serious and somewhat nervous expression.

Everyone looked around and found that this was just an ordinary garden.

Although I don’t know why, there are still blooming flowers in this tomb that never sees the sun.

But at this moment, no one had time to think.

"Xiao Li, are you okay?"

Uncle Jiu hurried to Lu Li's side.

At this moment, beads of sweat were already oozing out from Lu Li's forehead.

"Master, do you feel that there is something wrong here?"

Uncle Jiu looked around.

I don't know when the lights started to appear on the walls around me.

The garden was illuminated as if it were daytime.

There are obvious traces of magic.

Apart from these, Uncle Jiu didn't notice anything unusual.

The first thing that caught everyone's eye was a big peach tree in the middle of the garden.

It is also full of peach blossoms.

It is like a canopy, spread out in the garden.

From afar, the trees full of blooming peach blossoms are full of psychedelic colors.

Just like a shy beauty.

Shi Jian's cultivation is higher than Uncle Jiu's, so he is more sensitive to the environment.

He released his spiritual sense and looked around sharply.

When he saw the peach tree, his eyes froze.

Then take a few steps back.

"That? That is?"

Shi Jian was so nervous that he could hardly speak clearly.

"A great demon that has cultivated for thousands of years is probably at least at the Spirit Severing stage."

Lu Li smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you think I didn't leave? If I could have left, I would have run away long ago. I just don't dare to leave."

Seeing Shi Jian's look and hearing Lu Li's words.

Everyone present turned green in the face, and Shi Shaojian's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

The Spirit Severing Stage, what kind of realm is that? All of us would be gone with just one breath.

Uncle Jiu's face also changed drastically. I guess such an existence is not even worthy of being noticed.

Fortunately, Maoshan had a good command, and everyone present was only panicked for a moment, and then their eyes became firm again.

"What should I do, nephew? You have the highest level of cultivation here, so you decide."

Shi Jian's eyes became fierce. The worst that could happen was death.

After such a long time, Lu Li calmed down.

My mind was racing.

"Normally, the peach tree demon should have noticed that so many of us came in, but why hasn't it taken any action in such a long time?"

Uncle Jiu also felt that something was wrong. All monsters should have demonic aura.

But this peach tree in full bloom does not exude a trace of evil spirit.

So he told Lu Li his guess.

Lu Li slowly walked forward a few steps and saw that the peach tree was motionless.

Then he walked up to the tree, reached out his hand and touched the trunk.

The peach tree still didn't respond, so he used his spiritual sense to observe it.

As expected, this big tree was just the trunk of the peach tree demon, and her soul had dissipated.

It is the remaining magic power on the tree trunk that makes this small garden full of vitality.