Rather, it is known from the plot that Li Qingfeng actually saw some doorways slightly, even if he did not say it, Li Qingfeng would not use brute force.

He asked himself this way, it was not a temptation.

"Then how this door should be opened, you should know."

Li Qingfeng asked again.

"Ok!"

Naturally, Yuan Qingming knew that whether it was passed down by the ancestors, let alone the opening in the plot, or the vivid purpose.

Without a pause, she walked directly to the door, took out the sharp dagger, cut her palm, and the palm that was healed before entering, the blood gurgled out again.

This time not only had to use the blood as a guide, but also a trace of soul in her body drifted into this door leisurely.

"Is the one coming from the Yuan family?"

Everyone was surprised that the dragon actually spit out human words.

Yuan Qingming knew that there was a dragon soul and a wind soul inside the dragon and phoenix. It was Yuan Tiangang who was all over the world and came from the capital. It was of no use, but it was indeed an excellent thing to cooperate with the Mohist institution. And Yuan Tiangang also injected a trace of his soul into it at that time, and opened a back door for future generations to come here. He is afraid that one day when the country will not exist, his descendants can come here to open a tomb to save the country. This matter is known only to the descendants of his Yuan family. But for unknown reasons, the Tang Dynasty did not open when the Tang Dynasty fell, the Song Dynasty did not open when the Han people survived, the Manchus entered the Pass, and the European powers did not invade China.

"Yes."

Yuan Qingming responded softly.

The dragon did not speak again.

Amidst the rumbling, the door that had not been opened for thousands of years was opened at this moment.

The moment the dusty door opened, everyone present was shocked.

In the smoke and dust, what unfolded in front of them were houses and a straight avenue. At the end of the avenue was a magnificent palace.

"It is rumored that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor Qin is a copy of the Palace of the Qin Dynasty. I didn't expect this Qianling Mausoleum to forcibly reproduce the city of Chang'an to the ground. How courageous Wu Zetian is."

Li Qingfeng, who didn't make waves along the way, was shocked. Although Yuan Qingming knew the mystery, he had to admire it when he was on the scene.

There is no light in this underground, and everyone can see this place so transparently.

It turns out that every roof is full of night pearls. The number of night pearls is simply incalculable. It's terrible!

How many treasures there are in Wu Zetian's tomb can be illuminated by the Ye Mingzhu. Compared with the shock of just entering here, everyone is now full of depression and excitement. Such a scene can be seen by a few people in this world.

This is the case on Chang'an Street, and everyone can't even guess what kind of scenes are in the palace.

Walking slowly on this Chang'an Avenue was not only shocked by the pearl of the night, but the sight of Chang'an Avenue also made everyone see the development and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty at that time. It's no wonder that one country can build such a magnificent tomb.

At this time, Yuan Qingming had never kept her eyes on the Pearl of the Night. After all, she had experienced too many plots. These things were originally things outside of her body, and she also watched a lot.

The reason why the tomb door shocked her before was because she had experienced the sweetness brought by the Longwei on the tomb door and the reservoir above her head. It was hard for her to resist.