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Bitter Slaves of Broken Hill Valley

"Stop your breath." Feeling the cool breeze, Mu Chu and Qiqi immediately said in unison.

Hearing this, everyone held their breath at the same time.

Mu Chu strode forward, felt it carefully, and then whispered: "It's okay."

He said it was OK and immediately calmed everyone down.

Everyone walked through this stone gate and stepped into another hall. Looking up, in the center of the empty hall, there was a circular area with a radius of about a hundred meters. The color of the ground was obviously a layer deeper than the color they were sitting on the ground now.

From a distance, there seemed to be a huge scroll on the ground in the center. As for whether it was a scroll or a relief, they couldn't see clearly after such a long distance.

The area of ​​this hall is so large that it makes people feel incredible. From where they are, they are afraid it will be at least four or five miles away. In other words, the diameter of this circular hall is at least more than two thousand meters.

This may be less. After all, the light is too dim now, and only a trace of light penetrates through the stone holes on the top of the imperial tomb, making it impossible for people to see everything inside clearly.

But what happened to the stones above the head of this circular area? There seemed to be countless thin slits cracked in the middle of the huge rocks, and countless moonlights sprinkled in in flakes. This layout is simply incredible.

The top of the imperial tomb is covered high, and it is now a dim night. What structure is on the top is difficult to see clearly now.

He continued to walk forward overnight, but after walking a few steps, two voices suddenly rang behind him at the same time: "Come back!"

He Lianye didn't think about it and recognized that one of them was Chu Xuanchi's voice. After years of following him, he had mastered the amazing reaction speed under this sound. As soon as he closed his long legs, he had already taken a few steps back.

He had just stepped back, and a blue light suddenly rose in front of where he was standing. The blue light seemed tangible, but it seemed invisible, rising from under his feet, and in a blink of an eye it disappeared.

It disappeared so quickly that it was too late to study it, and there was no trace of it in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the floor again, it was still as smooth as before, and there was no abnormality at all. Even He Lianye couldn't explain this situation.

Wanting to go over and investigate, Chu Xuanchi's big palm had already landed on his shoulder and gently pulled him back.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Qiqi, and said calmly: "Does anyone bring paper?"

Qiqi nodded, took out a few pieces of white paper from the heaven and earth bracelet and handed it to him.

Chu Xuanchi grabbed the white paper on his fingertips, and suddenly flicked his long fingers, and suddenly several pieces of white paper shot straight towards the place where He Lianye was just now.

This time everyone could see clearly that when the paper reached the interface-shaped place, another blue light rose from the ground.

The blue light swept through, and the paper suddenly burned in mid-air, burning so quickly. In a blink of an eye, several pieces of white paper turned into ashes and fell silently to the ground. When the wind that seeped into it from somewhere was blown, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this change, He Lianye couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead.

He almost walked there just now. If he took a half step forward, he might have been burned to ashes like those pieces of paper.

What exactly is this blue light? Why is it so powerful? Where did they come from? Even though he has been studying for many years, he was helpless this time.

"I heard from them that there will be no danger in this imperial tomb during the day. The danger will happen after nightfall." Chu Xuanchi turned around and looked at everyone and said calmly: "We just came and don't know anything now. Now we are rashly breaking in, afraid that the unknown danger will still be behind us."

Even He couldn't see these mechanisms one by one overnight. It was really too risky to go in like this.

He glanced at Qiqi and looked at Meng Cangyun again: "In my opinion, it is better to wait until after dawn tomorrow, follow the people outside, pretend to work and investigate first, and then make plans. I wonder what the Queen Mother thinks?"

Meng Cangyun nodded. This imperial tomb is really too weird. If you want to find out what it is, you should not be too hasty. If something happens again, there may be casualties.

Sihai Bugui coughed lightly. Although the light cough was obviously suppressed, it was still hoarse and uneasy.

"After walking for so long, my father must be tired. Let's find a place to rest for a while, let's talk about things tomorrow." Qiqi walked over and held Sihai Bugui's arm and looked back at Chu Xuanchi.

Chu Xuanchi nodded. This time he and He Lianye led the way, leaving the imperial tomb with everyone one after another, and walked towards the crowd.

The people outside fell on the ground one by one, basically sleeping.

They also found a place, put aside all their past status and arrogance, and lay down on the ground like others, resting quietly.

However, whenever I look back at the imperial tomb not far away, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart.

How many secrets are hidden in that empty hall? Why did the more you walked in, the more you felt that your soul was about to shed?

Meng Shiyue spent so much effort to build this empty imperial tomb. What was the intention of making people build this empty imperial tomb? Is it because the imperial tomb has not been built yet, or is it just like this after it is built?

Where did the weird blue light come from?

This is Lingshan, one of the places left behind after the battle in the legend of Ling Cave Heaven. Not far away is Duanling Cliff. In this way, will there still be some unknown terrifying powers in Duanling Valley and Duanling Cliff?

Meng Shiyue always takes several days to come here to practice every month. Is the magic skills she practiced also related to this power?

I have endless questions in my mind, but there is no one in front of me that can be solved...

Suddenly, a big palm held Qiqi's cold hand, tightened his five fingers, and then he held it casually, and the warm breath quickly penetrated into her body through his palm.

He raised his eyes and looked at him, and just a look made most of Qiqi's uneasiness dissipate.

It's great to have him.

Even if there is really a strange power that cannot be explained by science, even if there are even more terrifying dangers waiting for them, at least we are still together now.

As long as we are together and as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to overcome everything.

She believed that even the so-called fate, they could definitely defeat it!

...

Sleepless overnight.

In the early morning of the next morning, when the first ray of sunlight was still stuck in the clouds and before I could cast my way to the earth, the sound of the long whip falling to the ground was already remembered.

It was almost the same as conditioned reflex. Except for the newly joined people of Qiqi and others, the others immediately opened their panic-willed eyes and quickly got up from the ground after hearing the whip.

Ying Ruo clearly looked weak, but when he got up, his skills were so beautiful that even if he was not beautiful, he was at least quick.

This way, it was obvious that I suffered a lot under this whip and was scared.

There was no Chu Xuanchi's figure beside her. Behind her, Mu Chu had already stood up not far away, signaling her with her eyes.

Qiqi had to get up from the ground immediately, lowered her head like others, and looked in panic, but was secretly looking for Chu Xuanchi's figure.

But there was no shadow of him around.

The supervisors had already started to drive the slaves to work with thorny whips. When they came here, these people were no longer ordinary people. In this place, they were just slaves, and they were completely slaves.

No one regards their lives as human lives. In the eyes of those supervisors and even the soldiers stationed outside, every life here is like an ant, without any weight.

Seeing that everyone started walking towards the imperial tomb, Qiqi and the others looked at each other, and they all bowed their heads and followed the team and walked towards the gate of the imperial tomb. They did not dare to get too close, but at least they could know where each other was.

But...whether Chu Xuanchi? Why has Chu Xuanchi not seen yet? Qiqi slowed down just to find Chu Xuanchi's figure.

But she still didn't see Chu Xuanchi's figure, but found that a new group of bitter slaves were sent here today.

There were about forty or fifty people in the clothes of prisoners, with iron chains on their feet, and driven by a group of people and coming in from the entrance.

Because these people just came, their faces looked at least much better than those here, but they were all blind and filled with despair.

"Go quickly." One of the supervisors held a whip and thrust the man behind him with a snap.

The barbarian brought a blood mark on the man's back, and the thin woman immediately screamed and fell to the ground and started to wail.

The young man walking in front of her was startled and hurriedly wanted to turn around to help her, but another supervisor whipped his feet with a whip and cursed him and asked him to walk forward. The man was whipped on his feet, screaming in pain.

As for the thin woman who fell to the ground, she was about to get up, but because of her slow movement, she angered the supervisor standing beside her.

The supervisor waved his hand and whip fell down again. The thin woman fell to the ground and could no longer get up.

Seeing this, the supervisor was so anxious that he picked up the whip and whipped it off her frequently, and the woman rolled on the ground and kept wailing.

Although the people walking in front were unbearable and turned around frequently, none of them dared to go back to save her.

Now everyone is a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect themselves. Who has the ability to save whom?

Only the man who was whipped down knelt down, hugged the supervisor's thigh and begged: "Let me let go of my sister, please, let her go. She has been weak since childhood and cannot bear the suffering. If she beat her like this, she will beat her to death. Please."

The supervisor is a very tough woman. He hadn't seen the man's appearance clearly, but now he hugged his thighs and looked down, and found that he was actually a white and tender young man.
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