An Yi walked up the mountain road, and there were people guarding him at every level. If it weren't for the jade pendant in his hand, it would be very difficult for him to sneak up the mountain by himself.
After many inspections, An Yi finally arrived at the tomb of the Feng family's legitimate daughter.
After Feng Jieyu's coffin was buried that day, the huge spiritual energy rushed out of the tomb like a gas explosion, and quickly condensed in the sky, forming a scene of a giant dragon circling and roaring in the air. In front of you.
Now that Feng Jieyu¡¯s coffin has returned and the Feng family¡¯s dragon breath is complete, the Feng family doesn¡¯t want anyone to come and destroy it, so they naturally check it at all levels.
Anyi stood in front of the tombstone.
Feng Jie Yueyu was buried less than a year ago. There was no monument, just a small mound. Compared with the previous five "Western Empresses" who had passed away, the tomb was naturally much bleak.
An Yi closed her eyes and slowly felt the luck of the Dragon Mother of the Feng family. Suddenly, she raised her eyes and suddenly stretched out her hand to hit the nearest white marble tombstone next to her.
That is the tomb of Queen Huixian. Judging from the title, this queen should be very virtuous. She should be the mother of the previous Western Emperor Xi Yuezhu.
Just as An Yi waved his hand on the stone tablet, a figure appeared quickly. An Yi felt a white flash in front of her, and her arm was lifted up. Her body instinctively took a few steps back, and she almost fell down. .
An Yi raised his eyes and saw a man in white standing in front of the stone tablets. His whole body was wrapped, his face could not be seen clearly, and he could not see anything clearly. It was the man in white.
An Yi sneered: "So you are really the tombkeeper of the Feng family mausoleum?"
The man in white looked at An Yi with cold eyes: "It seems that you are not going to persuade Feng Qingchen to hand over the dragon's breath! I am doing it for your own good, but you don't know what is good for you!"
Perhaps it was An Yi's behavior that angered the man in white. Her eyes were sharp and cold, "In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"
The man in white stretched out his hand, his skin was as white as snow, without any blood color, and he grabbed An Yi's shoulder.
Seeing the bloodless arm, An Yi thought of the weapons used by the men in white to "catch" her. She quickly retreated to dodge, but found that the original master An Linglong's kung fu was not worth it in front of this man in white. carry.
An Yi's shoulder blades were grabbed by the man in white, and a heartbreaking pain penetrated into his bones.
An Yi couldn't help but gasped. She quickly waved her sleeves and used poison, but the man in white remained unmoved.
An Yi gritted his teeth, suddenly took out a grenade, bit down the fuse with his mouth, put it in his hand, and shouted to the man in white: "If you don't let go, we will die together! And we will be buried with us in the Feng family mausoleum!" "
The man in white's eyes darkened and he quickly retreated.
Anyi threw the grenade in his hand.
"This man in white cares so much about the Feng family mausoleum, he will definitely find a way to save the Feng family mausoleum."
Sure enough, when the man in white saw An Yi throwing the grenade, his eyes darkened, he quickly stepped forward and actually caught An Yi's grenade with his feet in mid-air.
An Yi screamed, and saw the man in white suddenly kicked the grenade away.
The moment the man in white rescued the grenade, An Yi rushed forward.
The grenade exploded in the air, shattering into pieces with a loud bang, and the entire Lishan Mountain shook.
At the foot of the mountain, Feng Qianshan was leading people up the mountain. When he heard the thunder on the mountain, his expression changed drastically and he shouted in a deep voice: "It's not good!"
Feng Qianshan quickly led people up the mountain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com