Chapter 161 Enter the Royal Mausoleum

The Tianji clan is the most mysterious race in purgatory. It is said that every Tianji clan is the greatest prophet, and even the actions of the gods can peep through the sky and calculate the world.

Similarly, such an ability naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the gods. The superior gods do not want an ant to peep into their every move.

Not to mention, the Tianji clan also wanted to spy through the secret of the divine war system and return to their homeland. This has touched the bottom line of the gods. Overnight, the whole clan of the Tianji clan was destroyed, and 100,000 miles of anointed land has become today's bloody wilderness

However, the legend about the Tianji clan has not stopped. One of the most important legends is that the tomb of the Tianji clan has not been destroyed and is still hidden somewhere in the bloody wilderness. As long as it waits for the right time, it will take the initiative to open.

Every year, there will be a large number of testers, with the attitude of trying, coming to the Blood Moon City to stay, and even going deep into the wilderness, hoping to find the tomb of the Tianji clan and get the treasure inside.

Hiding in the crowd, when Xia Jun heard that Wang Ling appeared in the world, he couldn't help but think of the story about the Tianji clan that Liu Yiyi told him.

Xia Jun is not very interested in the treasure in Wangling, but as a synthesizer, he must be transferred successfully, which is related to whether he can successfully enter the magic earth and find the second lost costume.

"This opportunity must not be given up! But now we must avoid the exploration of the seven prince's minions!" The stealth skill of the assassin suit may be very effective on the earth, but in purgatory, the effect will be greatly reduced, which can be seen from the fact that the old man in black can lock his position just now.

So Xia Jun did not stop, and even had no time to say hello to Liu Yiyi. He dodged and continued to run back. He gradually broke away from the Zhenlong Restaurant, turned into an empty alley, and changed a new set of equipment.

He also wore a wolf king mask on his face. Anyway, in the city, his identity can be simply hidden.

"Damn it, let that junior run away! Seventh Highness, old slave, please forgive me!" Outside the restaurant, the old man in black looked extremely ugly. He just boasted that he was going to kill Xia Jun. Who knows, a little off-hearted, Xia Jun just took the opportunity to run away, and the old man only felt a fever on his face.

Zhao Sihai's eyes were also gloomy. He stamped his feet fiercely and said in a low voice, "Forget, that man can deal with it in the future, but we can't miss this royal mausoleum. Nangong, we will leave immediately and rush to the royal mausoleum!"

"Yes!" The old man in black nodded hurriedly, ordered his followers to pick up the carriage and horses, and then drove himself and galloped out of the city. Like Zhao Sihai, and the rest of the disciples of the True Dragon Holy Courtyard, as soon as they heard that Wang Ling appeared, countless people went crazy and rushed out.

Many scattered people found clues and wanted to follow them and take the opportunity to pick up bargains, but when they arrived at the door, they found that it was full of guards.

The city wall is also full of huge bed crossbows, which is the most terrible defense weapon of the Blood Moon City. Each crossbow and the basic attack power has reached the eighth level of terror. If they are fired together, even some people who defend the ninth level may also be killed in seconds.

Although the scattered people thought it was unfair, who called this the sphere of influence of the Dragon Holy Courtyard could only sigh and return to the city.

"This is a little difficult. If I can't get out of the city, how can I get to the royal tomb?"

Xia Jun also stood in the crowd and watched a large group of guards blocked there at the gate. He couldn't break through. He didn't have the strength to be an enemy of a city.

"What should I do?"

"Yes, maybe you can ask Liu Yiyi for help."

"I just don't know if she is out of town now."

Thinking in his heart, Xia Jun walked back in the direction of the Zhenlong Restaurant. He had just seen in the crowd that the seventh prince Zhao Sihai and the old man in black had gone out of the city gate, and a large number of disciples of the Zhenlong Holy House also ran out. Thinking about it, no one would bother him.

Xia Jun took off his mask and quickly walked to the Zhenlong Restaurant, where Liu Yiyi was indeed waiting for him. Seeing Xia Jun coming, Liu Yiyi smiled and nodded, "Xia Jun, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will go to Wangling alone."

"What, do you know I'm going to Wangling?" Xia Jun was a little surprised.

"Hmm! Don't underestimate me. Although I don't know where you came from, since you came all the way to Blood Moon City, you must have heard about the royal mausoleum. Liu Yiyi waved her fist at Xia Jun and said with a smile.

"Ha ha, you actually saw through it." Xia Jun scratched the back of his head, but breathed a sigh of relief. After a long time, Liu Yiyi misunderstood.

But Xia Jun didn't mean to explain. Misunderstanding, just misunderstanding! The fewer people know about the synthesizer, the better.

"However, now the city gate has been guarded. If you are not from the real dragon sanctuary, you are not allowed to go out at all. Liu Yiyi, do you have a way?" Xia Jun said again.

"What, the city gate has been watched. It's really difficult. Let me think about it." Hearing this, Liu Yiyi also frowned and simply sat on the steps outside the restaurant, dragging her chin, and her beautiful eyes looked at Xia Jun without blinking.

Xia Jun did not urge him. Anyway, the people in this restaurant were almost empty. He also casually found a step to sit down and began to find a way.

At this time, Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up next to him and smiled, "Xia Jun, I have an idea, but I want to wrong you."

"As long as I can get out of the city, I don't care." Xia Jun smiled. If it hadn't been for the wall, he would have let Xiaohei hang down.

"Ha ha, that's what you said. Don't be angry then! Come with me!" Liu Yiyi clapped her hands and motioned Xia Jun to follow her.

Xia Jun did not hesitate and hurried to keep up.

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Half an hour later.

Xia Jun looked at his body with tears and laughter, an 80% new coarse cloth short coat, a pair of eight-eared straw shoes under his feet, and a large beard on his face. Coupled with the gray face, it is completely the same as the servants of ordinary rich and noble families.

Not only that, Xia Jun is surrounded by servants dressed like him, either carrying food boxes or pushing carts, which are full of all kinds of things to be used for outdoor sleep.

In front, is Liu Yiyi. She is still wearing a white dress, riding a one-horned snow dragon horse, walking slowly, completely like a rich lady traveling.

This is Liu Yiyi's plan to spend some money to hire servants in the city, and then let Xia Jun sneak into it and be taken out of the city by Liu Yiyi.

With the identity of Liu Yiyi's disciple of the Dragon Holy House, the guards at the gate did not really dare to check, but took a slight glance at the badge on Liu Yiyi's chest, and hurriedly bowed his head and quickly relieved.

Although they are very strict with scattered people, they really meet the disciples of the True Dragon Holy House, but they dare not neglect them at all. Seeing this scene, Xia Jun strengthened his determination to become stronger. Only the strong can live better and more freely!

"Okay! Finally out of the city, you can go."

Out of the gate, Liu Yiyi got off the snow dragon horse, handed a bag of survival coins to one of the guards, and then sent these people away.

Xia Jun also put on his equipment again, and then looked at Liu Yiyi and said, "Liu Yiyi, if you go to Wangling, please lead the way."

"Good!"

Liu Yiyi nodded and walked in front to lead the way. Suddenly, she blushed slightly, lowered her head and whispered, "Can't you call me Yiyi?"

"Well, Yiyi?" Xia Jun's old face turned red and there was nothing he could do. His ear strength was really good, but he didn't want to hear it.

Liu Yiyi's cheeks were also crimson, but she did not look back. Under her feet, she accelerated her pace slightly and seemed to be in a hurry.