The God-Emperors regard death as life. Their underground palaces have different styles, but one thing is the same. The underground palaces are vast and gorgeous, and are completely replicas of human palaces.

Seeing the Kunwu Celestial Palace dominating the Kunshan River in Sheji, Peng Yu and Zhuan Yun immediately thought: That Celestial Palace is where the real tomb palace is.

The Hualian golden lantern illuminated a passage, Zhuan Yun turned into a rainbow bridge with the Hongmeng fairy light, and the two went straight to the "Kunwu Heavenly Palace".

On the Hong Bridge, the two heard the sound of gurgling water.

"Zhuan Yun, do you have the layout of Wuhua Palace in your hand?"

"If I had that thing, His Highness would kill me right now, right?"

The Linghuang Palace has been around for thousands of years, so forget it if the mechanism map leaks out. But Wuhua Palace has not been built yet. If Zhuan Yun has a complete mechanism map in hand, what does he want to do?

The God-Emperor hasn’t died yet!

Even if Peng Yu killed him, Kun Lie wouldn't even be angry.

"Yes, if you have a map, I will take the map first and then kill you. But" Peng Yu said in a strange tone, "we don't have a map, so we barged in stupidly. Isn't it a bit reckless?"

The sound of gurgling water outside Hongqiao is a certain mechanism of the underground palace!

The two of them could feel that the Hongmeng Bridge under their feet was shaking frequently, as if a monster was trying to climb up.

Zhuan Yun ignored him. If a Hongmeng Immortal Lord and a Qiankun Immortal could cause trouble if they broke into a tomb that had not yet been occupied by its owner, they would commit suicide on the spot.

Discerning the direction of the sound of water, Zhuan Yun quickly stabbed out his sword.

The shrill screams echoed in their ears, the sound of water gradually faded away, and Hongqiao returned to calm.

The Hualian golden lamp shines there, and only a little bit of black water falls on the bridge, corroding holes one by one.

"It is indeed weak water." Zhuan Yun looked around, but the black mist made it difficult to see clearly.

"It is a common practice for imperial tombs to arrange weak water rivers around the underground palace." Peng Yu swept his sleeves, and the weak water fell into the black mist and disappeared in an instant.

Weak water is also called the water of Jiuyou Huangquan. According to the records of Tiangong, the God Emperors like to use weak water to turn into the Styx to separate the boundary between life and death.

"Zhuan Yun, be careful. The weak water gathers in the Styx River, and even if you and I fall into it, we will shed our skin."

"Do you think that the Tongtian River of Styx has been activated?"

What's the meaning?

Before Peng Yu could ask further questions, the two of them had already arrived at the "Kunwu Heavenly Palace".

"According to the location, this is Feifengmen?"

The entrance to the Heavenly Palace was in a mess, and there were still many traces of the battle, among which was Jiuyou Weoshui.

Zhuan Yun suddenly realized: Sure enough, the weak water was not the Styx River, but someone secretly planted it.

The River Styx is the barrier that protects the underground palace. Before the God-Emperor is buried, will the River Styx be opened directly to prevent the God-Emperor from entering?

It was obvious that an outsider had come in.

Zhuan Yun secretly said: I remember that one of the Immortal Lords of Dakun understood life and death and refined the Nine Nether Weak Waters. Could it be him?

Peng Yu walked among the rubble. At first, he thought that the traces of the battle here were left by the Queen of Heaven. But some of the traces were very new, as if they were left in the past few days.

Until finally, he saw a knife mark.

"Li alloy knife?"

Inexplicably, the unlucky guy Ajian Roda flashed through Peng Yu's mind?

Are the kin of the multi-armed god-man here?

Zhuan Yun was thinking about why Dongquan Immortal Lord came here. Suddenly he heard Peng Yu's cold and stern voice: "Zhuan Yun, stop thinking about it and go to the concubine's palace quickly. I'm afraid there's a burglar here!"

Before Zhuan Yun could catch up, Peng Yu hurried inside.

In the sky above, the precious mirror on Feifeng Gate casts golden light.

Peng Yuli ignored him and rushed inside.

"Immortal-killing golden light?"

Zhuan Yun immediately mobilized his magic power to help him resist, but the golden light fell three feet away from Peng Yu and disappeared automatically. When the next golden light came, Peng Yu had already entered Feifeng Gate.

Looking back, Peng Yu looked impatient: "Hurry up."

The Gang Qi of the sky? This guy's Gang Qi is so strong, can he withstand the golden light of the Immortal Killer?

Zhuan Yun followed him into Feifeng Gate, and the golden light fell again.

At that moment, the soul stopped functioning, and Niwan Palace was filled with a murderous and murderous intention.

The jade pendant on the waist, the jade ring on the neck, and the jade ring on the finger lighted up at the same time, protecting the spiritual platform for a moment of clarity, and the energy of the Hongmeng flooded the golden light, and followed it in.

After escaping into Feifeng Gate, he saw Peng Yu's face full of disgust: "Hongmeng Immortal Lord, an immortal who has proved the Taoist Fruition, and is a second-level Immortal Lord. He can't even block a golden light. It's embarrassing."

Do you think everyone is like you and can use high-level Huntian Gangqi to protect their bodies?

Zhuan Yun caught up with Peng Yu and walked with him to the imperial concubine's palace.

The Divine Emperor's Underground Palace completely followed the pattern of Kunwu's Heavenly Palace, so they knew exactly where the imperial concubine was buried without having to guess.

However, when they arrived at the imperial concubine's palace, they saw raging fire burning on the spot, defense mechanisms activated one after another, and even the palace door opened wide, with fierce fighting sounds coming from inside.

Peng Yu's face turned dark: "The thief is seeking death!"

With a whoosh, he teleported over, and Zhuan Yun had no choice but to follow behind.

But when Zhuan Yun stepped into the imperial concubine's palace, he saw a human head flying out of it.

Subconsciously, I used Hongmeng Qi to roll it up, and when I took a closer look, I saw that it seemed to be the head of an immortal.

Immortal way? Sure enough, it was Dongquan Immortal Lord who brought people in? Is he crazy? Wait, the magic way!

Zhuan Yun suddenly realized: If the empress becomes the supreme master of the demonic realm, if she steps further into the sixth realm, it will be a nightmare for the entire immortal realm. Therefore, the immortal kings will try their best to prevent her from achieving enlightenment.

How to stop Zhao Feiyan from preaching?

Very simple.

According to the Queen of Heaven, what Zhao Feiyan is doing outside now is just a demon soul. She has not really been resurrected.

Then, her next move should be to return to Wuhua Palace and fuse with her physical body to resurrect her physical body.

As long as Zhao Feiyan's body is destroyed in advance, she can be cut off from further opportunities.

Holding the head, Zhuan Yun murmured: "But if you do this, you will directly anger the God Emperor. This will be a disaster that will wipe out the entire clan."

The God-Emperor's attitude towards his concubine is very complicated, but he will never allow others to desecrate his lover's "corpse".

Regardless of whether Dongquan Xianjun and others are successful or not, they will never be tolerated by Dakun.

No, after thinking about it, Zhuan Yun thought of a possibility again.

Dao realm.

At present, Dakun has an enemy in the Dao Realm, and the Dao Realm is the ancestral court of the Immortal Dao. Could it be that Immortal Lord Dongquan plans to join forces with the Dao Realm and want to restore the ancient prosperity of the Immortal Dao?

Although Zhuan Yun also practiced immortal arts, he would definitely not be happy if the ancient sect era was restored.

Only with the Dakun Dynasty could the Zhuansun family prosper. Without the divine dynasty system, what would the Zhuansun family do?

Pass through the outer palace and arrive at the inner hall.

Peng Yu faced off against a group of masked men.

Those people use various means to cover up their appearance, aura, and even their secrets.

Zhuan Yun secretly calculated their origins and whereabouts, but all he saw was nothingness.

Suddenly, Peng Yu disappeared, and when he reappeared next, he was holding a head in his hand.

bang

Among the masked men, a headless corpse fell to the ground.

Not only the vitality, but also the soul was completely cut off by the Qiankun Immortal Technique.

The concealing magic dissipated, revealing a face that Peng Yu didn't recognize.

"No nameless people."

Throwing his head away, Peng Yu looked at the first three people.

The amount of magic power contained in those three people is completely different from that of the others. They must be three great saint-level beings. Moreover, they are two immortal kings and a martial saint.

Zhuan Yun came over and raised his hand to one of them: "Immortal Dongquan, how are you these days?"

The man's body trembled, and his tone was quite helpless: "Young Master, you and I have no grievances, why do you need to harm me?"

If you reveal your identity here, isn't it obvious that you are hated by King Zhao?

"Humph, I have no grievances against you. Didn't you come too?" Peng Yu recalled the message from Immortal Lord Dongquan.

"You are not the Immortal Lord who was conferred during Gu You's school. It was your second brother who did this? Humph, could it be that it was your second brother's idea that you came to my father's imperial mausoleum?"

There is no enmity between Kun?? and King Zhao. However, Kun??'s mother has a lot of grievances with Zhao Feiyan. When Zhao Feiyan was exposed for using witchcraft, Kun's mother had a share of the credit.

Of course, the God-Emperor banished his mother to the cold palace, and the matter came to an end.
To be continued...