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Chapter 88

As the border between Xilie and Xilie, Yao Mountain has undulating peaks and dense forests covering the sky.

The two dynasties sent legions to guard the border here, and from time to time there were monks and bird monsters patrolling in the air.

Because most of the monks and warriors in the two countries did not follow the ordinary path and did not follow the official path to enter the customs.

That night, with the moon dark and the wind high, somewhere in the towering dense forest of Yao Mountain, Gu Xuan and others were hiding here.

They flew straight from the city of Xiguoding. Except for necessary rest, they did not stop on the way and did not encounter any trouble.

In the pitch-black sky, a few patrolling one-eyed pigeons flew farther and farther away.

This pigeon is several times larger than ordinary pigeons, has blue-grey feathers, and has a single eye, which allows it to see clearly things hundreds of miles away.

Gu Xuan and others were lurking in the dense canopy of trees. Blocked by the branches and leaves, they could not see the one-eyed pigeon at all.

Their bodies were so close that Gu Xuan could smell Di Hong's alluring fragrance with just a breath.

The night wind blows, the leaves rustle, and there are many birds and insects singing around, which is like music and is quite pleasant to the ears.

Jiang Feng lowered his voice and said: "One-eyed pigeons are raised by the Lieyun Legion of the Great Lie Dynasty and are good patrollers."

Di Hong probed his head and answered furtively: "I once heard Master say that the commander of the Lieyun Legion is a monk in the early stage of the Magic Realm."

Nangong Shang was amused by Di Hong's thief-like demeanor: "Any legion commander has a level of magic cultivation, and his combat prowess is outstanding, and he can rise above the ranks to challenge."

Gu Xuan listened silently and sighed secretly. The disciples of the Dao Sect and the disciples of the aristocratic family were all very knowledgeable. If he had not had the help of his seniors, he would have been ignorant.

Jiang Feng raised his arm and looked at the lucky rat in his sleeve: "How?"

When the Lucky Rats heard this, blood flashed in their purple pupils, and a bloody halo emerged from each of them, turning slowly.

For a moment, the bloody halo flashed away, and the Lucky Rat let out a tired cry: "Zhizhi."

Jiang Feng quickly took out a middle-grade blood-tonifying pill, gave it to the Lucky Rat, and whispered: "There is no danger anymore. I will move forward quickly and leave Yao Mountain as soon as possible."

Wang Mang couldn't help but praise: "It's really remarkable that this lucky rat can sense bad luck even before he is an adult."

The four people jumped in the dense forest and disappeared into the vast night.



On the same night, in another dense forest in Yao Mountain, there were also four people.

Hiding in the tree with Gu Xuan and others

The crowns are different, these four people are standing on a rock covered by branches and leaves.

The middle-aged man, with a weathered face, dressed in coarse gray clothes, and looking like an old farmer, was Zhang Xin.

Next to Zhang Xin was a middle-aged woman with plain appearance and unremarkable in gray clothes. She was Liu Jing.

Another young man in white clothes, with red lips and white teeth, a male body and a female appearance, and a birthmark on the back of his hand, is naturally Zhang Sen.

There is also a woman in purple, wearing a bamboo hat and a gauze covering her face. Her face cannot be seen clearly, but her figure is graceful and her temperament is elegant, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

At this time, Zhang Sen looked at the woman in purple, with a fiery look in her narrow eyes, and asked softly: "Senior Sister, how is the situation?"

Hidden in the gauze of the purple-clothed woman's bamboo hat was a heroic face. She did not respond to Zhang Sen and only closed her starry eyes.

Liu Jing hurriedly said: "Sen'er, don't be anxious. We are calculating mentally but not intentionally. Jiang Feng has to take people back to Dingli City to know that things have changed. We will be the first to enter the Guishan Mausoleum."

"Even if Jiang Feng can invite the true disciples of the Lingmiao Sect, they won't be able to succeed with the senior sister here." Zhang Sen finished speaking in a flattering tone and glanced at the purple-clothed woman expectantly.

The woman in purple clothes remained silent, and there was blood flickering in Yintang acupoint.

Liu Jing sighed secretly and was about to say something more when she saw the look from Zhang Xin and quickly shut up.

It wasn't until the blood between her eyebrows disappeared that the woman in purple opened her eyes, looked up into the sky, and said softly: "The one-eyed dove has flown far away, we will continue our journey."

Zhang Xin's eyes flashed: "Master Mu actually has the means to detect one-eyed pigeons. This is simply a miraculous skill. I really admire you."

"It's just the power of blood, not worth mentioning." The purple-clothed woman's delicate body moved and she suddenly rose into the air.



Guishan Mountain in Lieguo is hundreds of feet high. Except for a few unknown bare trees, it is full of strange-shaped rocks and gray-brown soil.

That morning, there were thick clouds, and three cranes and an eagle flew in from a distance.

Di Hong pointed to Mount Gui in the distance and raised his voice: "As recorded in the Taoist scriptures read by Nangong, Mount Gui is not even a blade of grass."

Nangong Shang responded loudly: "From the surface, it is indeed difficult to believe that there is a mausoleum of a marquis hidden in the heart of the mountain."

In the blink of an eye, three cranes and one eagle hovered over the south side of Guishan Mountain.

On the mountainside to the south, there are two gray rocks that resemble human lips. In the middle of the rocks is a moon-shaped cave.

The mouth is half a foot long, like a human mouth open.

Jiang Feng pointed to the moon-shaped cave entrance and said with a smile: "Look, everyone, this is the entrance to the grotto."

Di Hong raised his eyebrows: "The mausoleum is very close, let's go in quickly."

Gu Xuan stopped him: "Di Hong, don't be impatient. Let the Lucky Rat sense the existence of the treasure in the mausoleum first."

"Master Shu is thoughtful, and that's just right." Jiang Feng praised and raised his sleeves.

The Lucky Rat clung to his arm, obviously hearing Gu Xuan's words, he nodded and said: "Zhizhi."

Jiang Feng put down his arm and glanced at Gu Xuan: "The treasure still exists, but according to the Lucky Rat's last induction, there is a danger hidden in Binhou's mausoleum, so we must be cautious."

Nangong Shang looked around: "This is the territory of the Lie Kingdom. It's best to be careful and go take a look around."

Gu Xuan's thoughts changed, and when he saw Di Hong opening his mouth to speak, he quickly agreed: "That's fine."

Three cranes and one eagle spread their wings and flew out one after another. Gu Xuan and others looked around and found nothing unusual.

As soon as he flew back to the entrance of the grotto, Di Hong opened his mouth to complain: "Ximen, this place is so desolate, with no birds and animals. If Zhang Xin and others had arrived, they would have entered the grotto long ago."

Gu Xuan chuckled and pointed at Nangong Shang: "Nangong's bad idea should be settled with him."

Nangong Shang rolled his eyes: "Your shamelessness is beyond my imagination."

They knew each other well and often bickered on the way to Guishan, which always made Jiang Feng envious.

Di Hong snorted proudly, patted the crane on the back, and flew to the entrance of the grotto first.

Gu Xuan and others quickly followed, then put away the three cranes and one eagle, took out the night pearl, and entered the grotto one by one.



On the mountainside diagonally opposite the entrance of the grotto, there is a huge rock with a warrior lurking on it.

This man wore a large gray cloak that completely covered his head and limbs, revealing only a pair of dim eyes.

Not only is the color of the cloak the same as the rock, but the surface texture is also the same as the rock texture, making it look like a part of the rock.

This man lay motionless on the stone surface, like a stone sculpture. Gu Xuan and others inspected it, but they didn't even notice it.

Seeing the four Gu Xuan people entering the grotto, the cloaked warrior moved slightly and took out a jade talisman.
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