socalfunplaces Chapter 422: Three Executions
Chapter 422: Three Executions
With the rise of Xiaobaisha, not being able to enter the palace is not so uncomfortable.
After hearing his promise, Ao Xin took Ao Chen into the palace.
"Did you sense the treasure's scent?"
Ao Xin asked Ao Chen.
In fact, it's good to bring Ao Chen in. With Ao Chen's current strength, the treasure sensing range is enough to cover the entire imperial city!
"have!"
Ao Chen knew that Ao Xin was not asking about the small pot of Yanbing Divine Liquid where the coffin was, but about whether there were any other treasures in the palace.
Now according to her perception, there are at least three places in this palace that can be called treasures!
The two of them first came to the coffin in the main hall, where the jug of wine-derived divine fluid was still intact.
But what surprised Ao Xin was what Ao Chen said next:
"Brother, it's not just this pot of Divine Weapon Liquid that is precious. This wine pot and that cup are both treasures!"
"Fine and cup?"
Ao Xin looked into the coffin. There were many burial objects in it. In addition to the wine flask containing the divine fluid of the weapon, there were many gold cups and jade cups!
"Which cup?"
He looked through the cups, and they all looked ordinary!
In a peaceful year, these gold cups and jade cups would be worth a lot of money alone. Adding in their physical value, each one would be worth at least several tens of thousands!
Ao Chen took out the most ordinary-looking cup from among the burial objects and said to Ao Xin:
"No! That's it! But I don't know what function it has. I'll ask the Taoist priest when I get out."
After putting these things away, Ao Xin took her to another place.
This place looks like a storage room, filled with sludge everywhere, and it's impossible to tell what's in the sludge.
But with Ao Chen following her, she accurately pulled out a rectangular box from a pile of mud, wiped the mud on the surface of the box clean, and opened it to find a scroll inside.
"painting?"
Ao Xin doesn't understand why paintings can be called treasures.
But when he opened it completely, Fang was surprised to find that he was very familiar with this painting!
No, anyone in Biancheng is very familiar with this painting!
That is a famous painting in the world, "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"!
"Along the River During Qingming Festival?"
Ao Chen also saw the content in the painting: she also stretched out her hand to touch it twice, and the touch had a sense of historical vicissitudes:
"Isn't the original "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" in the Palace Museum? Why is it here too?"
Ao Xin thought of the style of the palace and the experience in the secret realm, and had some guesses:
"Perhaps, the Qingming River Scene in different time and space is just like the secret realm of the Tang Dynasty that we experienced, and it is also different from the real history."
"Guess this was the imperial city of the Song Dynasty!"
"The Great Song Dynasty?" Ao Chen heard what he said and felt it made sense, "But why is the Great Song Dynasty in the mud?"
Silt?
Ao Xin raised his head and looked to the north. In history, Biancheng was repeatedly submerged by the Yellow River and buried in sand, resulting in the phenomenon of cities in Biancheng being piled on top of each other.
In the current mud world, it feels like being underground.
Moreover, the former flying corpse also emerged from the ground. It is really possible that this city buried in mud was once the imperial city of the Northern Song Dynasty!
But the time and space passage brought by the jade tablet made him feel that this place was different from the present, but it was also different from the world of Nirvana in the Tang Dynasty. There were all kinds of weirdness that made people wonder why.
Putting away the picture "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", they headed to the place where the last treasure was stored.
"This 놆?"
Ao Xin smashed one of the palace doors with a whip, and mud fell from the beams.
When the two walked into it and Ao Chen illuminated the space with electric light, they were shocked to find that there were countless zombie heads inside!
The mud on the ground was dyed red with blood. After countless years, it has now turned black and red.
"Eh! So disgusting!"
Ao Chen's lower body turned into lightning and refused to step on the black-red mud on the ground.
This hall is very large. In addition to countless zombie heads, there are also three things covered by mud.
They wiped off the mud on it, revealing the true colors of these three things.
"hay cutter?"
놆Three huge guillotines!
A dragon body, a tiger body, and a dog body!
This image is also very familiar to them!
The legendary three swords of Da Zheng!
"Is this thing a treasure?"
They became more and more convinced that this special secret realm was related to the Song Dynasty, but had nothing to do with the Song Dynasty they knew well.
The two looked at each other. Since the three swords are also treasures, can they be inspired by domineering?
As soon as he thought of it, he did it. Ao Xin stretched out his hand and put it on the dragon's guillotine, covering it with domineering energy, turning the dragon's guillotine into pitch black.
However, after the entire guillotine was completely covered with domineering energy, there was still no abnormality.
Ao Chen tilted his head and asked doubtfully: "It's useless?"
She also reached out to the dragon's guillotine and covered it with domineering energy, and found that the two people's domineering energy could actually be fused!
Hmm...but still nothing else has changed.
"What about this?"
Ao Chen glanced at the mark of the King on the back of his hand, and tried to wrap the King's color around the dragon head guillotine.
But her overlord color is still too weak to be entangled.
But this move actually caused the dragon's head to flash golden light for a moment!
Their eyes lit up at the same time. Needless to say, Ao Xin was about to wrap her overlord color around the dragon's guillotine.
The golden light on the dragon head guillotine shone brightly, and the mark of the king on the back of Ao Xin's hand also flickered at the same time. An illusory golden dragon emerged from the back of his hand and looked at the dragon head.
In an instant, they seemed to be dragged into a distant time and space, and a canvas unfolded in front of them.
Countless zombies rushed into the palace, the emperor escaped, and all officials were afraid, but fear could not repel the enemy.
The cowardly emperor actually knelt in front of the zombies and begged for his life.
The zombies laughed and continued to stomp on the emperor's head mercilessly.
All officials died, and a black fat man with a crescent on his forehead stood up. He waved his sleeves, and three guillotines appeared in front of him.
He said "start chopping", and the zombie heads rolled down!
The zombie wanted to attack the big black fat man, but under his majestic gaze, the dragon head guillotine opened automatically. His head was not on the dragon head guillotine, but it was still chopped off by an inexplicable force!
As more and more heads appeared on the ground, the crescent moon on the forehead and both eyes of the big black fat man began to bleed.
But he did not stop and still stood in front of everyone.
His blood gradually dried up, and his flesh and blood were sacrificed in it.
But the zombies were still endless.
The big black fat man was dead, and even his flesh and blood turned into powder, but his fearlessness and fearlessness of death still made more righteous men stand up.
They followed the will of the blue sky and sacrificed their flesh and blood to the guillotine.
If one person dies, there will be descendants to make up for it.
Although the emperor was cowardly and the officials were cowardly, there were warriors who were willing to open peace for the world!