The Human Emperor

Chapter 2093: Goodbye mysterious predecessors!

"This is the palace of the Sui Dynasty."

Wang Chong’s heart was slightly shocked and suddenly understood something.

A bronze key was taken from the bottom of the box, and Wang Chong quickly disappeared into the palace.

......

At night, outside the palace, outside the dungeon.

Two tall and straight figures stand side by side in the night.

"Unexpectedly, this key turned out to be the bottom of all the law and the total hub of the ban in the Sui Dynasty Palace!"

Wang Chong looked at the copper key that floated in the air and gave off a burst of golden yellow light, muttered to himself, and felt a sense of emotion.

Looking closely, the bronze key illuminates with a ray of light, intertwined in midair, constructing a tiny miniature projection of the dungeon foundation, and all the prison structures, including the surrounding array and the ban, are reduced to Extremely, clearly displayed above.

"Predecessors, we should also meet up!"

Wang Chong looked at the dungeon in front of him, and his heart was secret.

"let's start!"

Wang Chong's palm stretched out and grabbed the shoulder of the first divine tire. Soon, the light in the first divine eye flashed and immediately launched a magical power.

The surrounding light flashed, and the solid ground opened like a wave. With the ability of the first divine, the two quickly fell into the ground and disappeared.

The underground world is dark, and all the light comes from the complicated and complicated underground ban.

Not only the dungeons, but the entire palace is banned, but with the copper key in hand, all the bans are like the water flow to actively avoid Wang Chong, and Wang Chong relies on the first deity of the gods, all the way straight Down, through the heavy space, go directly to the deepest part of the abandoned Sui Dynasty Palace.

After passing through the abandoned palaces one after another, passing through one pillar after another, I don’t know how long it took, Wang Chong finally arrived at the deepest part of these abandoned Sui Dynasty palace rooms.

"boom!"

At the last moment, the bronze key in Wang Chong’s hand was like a kind of attraction. He took the initiative to fly out and inserted it into an ancient black iron gate. With a loud bang, the door opened and the smog of smoke spurted out. A hidden and forgotten "world" is slowly appearing in front of Wang Chong as the door is widened.

"Kid, it's you!"

Almost at the same time as the door opened, a familiar voice was incomprehensible and passed into the ears of two people. In the depths of the back, a strong breath seemed to be disturbed and awakened.

"Oh la la!"

Immediately afterwards, a loud chain of sound came into the ear, and then there was a long silence.

Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Chong’s heart twitched, and his eyes fainted. He quickly returned to God, and his sleeves glimpsed. He immediately passed the gate and entered the bottom of the dungeon. .

At first glance, Wang Chong saw a dark blue hall with cyan stone tiles on the floor, each with a quaint dragon shape engraved on it.

Although they are all dragons, these underground dragons and the Tang Dynasty Empire have a very different style, which is closer to the Han Dynasty style.

“This is a very important large palace in the Sui Dynasty!”

Wang Chong’s thoughts passed through a thought and suddenly became clear.

The hall is very empty, and it is quiet inside. Although it is at the bottom, it is not as humid as Wang Chong’s imagination. On the contrary, it is very clean. In the strong smoke of the ground, Wang Chong even smelled a trace of sandalwood. the taste of.

It is not like a cell, but it is like another gorgeous palace that has been forgotten.

However, just for a moment, Wang Chong quickly returned to God and walked toward the familiar position in the induction.

A moment later, in the deepest part of this palace, Wang Chong finally saw the master of the voice more than three years ago.

Even if the heart was prepared, but in the moment of seeing the figure, Wang Chong still felt a strong shock.

I saw the deepest part of the Sui Dynasty Palace, between the two huge Zijinlong columns, standing on a square altar with a height of one person, and on the high altar, a tall figure, wearing a black gold robe, breath High-handed, sitting there.

He dissipated his head and couldn't see his face, but just looking at it, Wang Chong could feel the natural elegance and honor of the person.

It’s just that person’s situation, not as good as imagined.

Just at his feet, Wang Chong clearly saw that in the high altar, two large chains extended and fell into his black gold robes, and one of them was placed in the nakedness of the man. On the ankle.

The man was like a stump, sitting there and motionless.

Although the man was introverted, but Wang Chong still felt a hustle and bustle in the man, as if the storm-like pressure.

Fierce!

Danger!

This is the first feeling of Wang Chong!

But the most important thing is that on him, Wang Chong once again felt a familiar taste more than three years ago.

When time passed, Wang Chong never thought about it. In this case, he would once again "see" the extremely mysterious predecessor of the year, or the prince who was famous in the world more than 30 years ago, Li Xuantu!

All the thoughts flew past my mind, and Wang Chong quickly returned to the world and took two steps forward.

"The younger generation Wang Chong, I have seen seniors!"

When I heard Wang Chong’s words, on the high altar of the underground palace, dressed in black gold robes, the motionless figure, the long hair and the trepidation of the long hair, then a sneer of laughter sounded:

"It’s rare that you still remember the old man, what? Little liar, now, do you want to lie to the old man again?"

With the cold voice of Nassen, the tall figure on the high altar, lifted his head slightly, a pair of cold, without the slightest feelings of the eyes, like lightning, looking out from the scattered hair to Wang Chong.

At that moment, in the dimly underground palace room, there was a faint flash of lightning, which turned into a white sigh.

At the same time, at the other end of the main hall, Wang Chong’s heart glimpsed and immediately felt a dangerous feeling.

But just for a moment, Wang Chong frowned.

"The liar? What did the seniors say?"

Wang Chong was amazed.

"Hey, do you still deny it in front of the old man? When you appeared in the depths of this dungeon, the old man only thought that you were harmed by Li Taiyi, and he specially helped you, but seeing that you are now dressed in luxury, the token on the waist has already been I am afraid that I am already a prince of Li Taiyi! How do you think that the old man is trapped in this underground, I don’t know anything?"

"And, the place is secret, there is no key to Li Taiyi, and outsiders can't come in. Do you want to deny it?"

At the end of the day, the figure on the high altar was full of hostility.

Wang Chong heard the words, suddenly sinking into the heart, Wang Chong actually had a good impression on the mysterious predecessor who met in the dungeon that year, but now it seems that his prejudice and hostility towards the Holy Emperor are extremely deep.

Wang Chong had a heart to say something, but he remembered the grievances between Li Xuantu and the Holy Emperor. He remembered that the other party was defeated by the Holy Emperor and deprived of the power to inherit the throne. He couldn’t speak anymore.

"The predecessors misunderstood. When the incident happened, the younger generation was only sixteen years old, and it was indeed because the festival had offended the incident and the Holy Emperor was imprisoned in the dungeon. This point, Wang Chong did not deceive the seniors. ”

Wang Chong said, paused, then said:

"The younger generation came here to thank the seniors for their help."

"Oh?"

When I heard Wang Chong, in the hall, the cold eyes narrowed slightly, and finally softened, but soon became more fierce:

"Small favors Xiaohui, it's not enough, and with your repairs today, that day's help, you shouldn't be anything. Say, you are here, what do you want to do?"

In the hall, on the high altar, the figure looked at Wang Chong, and his eyes revealed deep doubts.

Wang Chong heard the words silently.

Wang Chong can feel it. The one on the altar is extremely suspicious. No, it should not be said to be extremely suspicious, but rather to the Holy Emperor and the things of the year.

In his heart, I am afraid that he has been branded with the same emperor as the Holy Emperor. It is not easy to win his trust.

It used to be the case. Now that the Holy Emperor has fallen, the Dragon Coup has been over for more than 30 years, and I know that this is the abolition of the prince Li Xuantu. At that time, he received his favor and let Wang Chong look at him all the time. After being imprisoned to death, I can’t bear it in my heart.

"Predecessors, the younger generation has something unclear, but also ask the seniors to give pointers."

Wang Chong was in a hurry and suddenly began to speak.

"What do you want to ask?"

On the altar, the man was cold.

"Is it a question of whether the predecessors were... more than thirty years ago, the High Court of Emperor Gaozong, Li Xuantu?"

Wang Chong’s look was positive, his body was very straight, and he bowed his respectfully and bowed, and he sang.

At that moment, there was silence in the hall, and only Wang Chong’s voice echoed throughout the ground, and it lasted for a long time.

"The Emperor Gaozong...His Royal Highness... I haven’t heard of these words for a long time!!"

For a long time, a whispered proverb rang in the hall. When I heard Wang Chong’s words, on the high altar, the man looked up and looked at the top of the temple. There was a slight wave of fluctuations, but it was only a moment. Then I came back to God, and the cold air was so fierce that I fell on Wang Chong again:

"Kid, what do you want to do? Li Taiyi gave the keys to you, would you tell me who I am? Knowing why!"

These words are tantamount to having admitted their identity, and when it comes to the last sentence, an ice-cold air machine erupted from Li Xuantu. In an instant, the temperature of the entire underground dropped sharply, even on the surrounding walls. The lights of the Changming Lantern were also dizzy.

Wang Chong's brows were slightly wrinkled. Although the Holy Emperor left the bronze key to him, the thing about Li Xuantu was really not mentioned.

However, this point, Wang Chong can not explain to Li Xuantu, and can not explain clearly.