Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

After walking only a few hundred feet in the underground passage, a spiritual energy hit my face.

Miraculous medicine!

Han Yang is very sensitive to this aura. He felt this way when he met the Earth Vein Fire Lotus in Burning Heaven Clan.

There is actually a medicine field hidden in the mausoleum?

This made Han Yang a little confused.

Keep moving forward.

After dozens of feet, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Even when Han Yang was reborn for the ninth time, he was slightly shocked by the scene in front of him.

Miraculous medicine!

Countless elixirs.

No one is a thousand-year-old elixir.

Each strain is at the level of a ten thousand year elixir.

Even 100,000-year-old elixirs are not uncommon.

What surprised Han Yang was that in the core of the medicine field, there was a swaying purple spiritual flower.

Above the spiritual flower, a little starry aura is flowing.

Of course, Han Yang knew what it meant to possess Ling Yun's elixir.

This is an earth-level elixir!

The medicinal power contained in this elixir can make people's bones grow flesh and bring them back to life.

Even a 100,000-year-old elixir cannot compare with it.

"That stingy Chen Yu didn't pick up this earth-level elixir?"

Han Yang felt a little incredible.

Based on his understanding of Chen Yu, if he saw a magical elixir of this level, he would never let it go.

This is strange...

After carefully identifying the type of elixir, Han Yang suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is a Crimson Pearl Spirit Grass.

This kind of spiritual grass is extremely special and can only be taken on the spot, but cannot be taken off and refined into a pill.

Because, after the roots of Crimson Pearl Spirit Grass leave the soil where they grow, they will wither and lose their medicinal properties.

When Chen Yu entered the mausoleum, he was only at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Gathering. If he dared to take the Crimson Pearl Spirit Grass, he would probably be strangled to death and would be unable to withstand the surging effect of the medicine.

"Tsk... What a pity, I don't dare to eat it either..."

Han Yang felt a little regretful that even the Nine-turn Star Jue's tyranny would not dare to take this earth-level elixir in his current state.

Perhaps, after he opens three or four more acupoints, he can barely resist the powerful effects of the medicine.

Earth-level elixirs were originally prepared for those who were powerful at Yuandan level or above.

A warrior who gathers energy will definitely die if he eats it.

Looking away from the Crimson Pearl Spirit Grass, Han Yang turned his attention to the more than ten hundred thousand year elixirs in the medicine field.

This is the real medicine!

He took off a hundred-thousand-year-old elixir and looked around while chewing it.

He wanted to see what other secrets there were here.

Soon, something unusual was discovered.

Next to the medicine field, there is a small pavilion.

There is actually a book placed on the stone table in the pavilion.

Han Yang walked into the pavilion while chewing the elixir, picked up a book and read it.

I thought it was some magical secret book, but I didn't expect it to be a historical record!

The historical records record what happened after the death of the last emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Sorry, Han Yang has never heard of this Han Dynasty.

He only knew that it was the Chu Dynasty now.

During the Chu Dynasty, the world was divided into nine states, and the Yuan Gate was located in Nanyang County, Xuanfu, Cangzhou.

This Han Dynasty should be the previous dynasty who knows how many years ago.

There is nothing special about the records in historical records.

In a dynasty, even the last emperor passed away, and the consequences can be imagined.

In less than ten years, the entire Han Dynasty collapsed and the world fell into chaos.

According to records, for the next two hundred years, heroes competed with each other, killing so many people that they could not survive.

In two hundred and thirty-five years, the historical records came to an abrupt end.

According to the records, the last historian died of serious injuries and died in the mausoleum.

It should be the person on the altar outside.

What really aroused Han Yang's interest was the description of this mausoleum in historical records.

According to the historian, buried in this mausoleum is one of the personal weapons of the last emperor of the Han Dynasty.

It's a magic sword!

At that time, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty called this magic sword Xiao Jiuer!

"It turns out that there is actually a sword called Xiao Jiuer..."

Han Yang sighed.

I thought it was the gibberish of little golden corpse who had lost his mind, but I didn't expect that there really was such a thing.

Come to think of it, Chen Yu's purpose in breaking into the mausoleum was this magical sword.

Han Yang vaguely remembered that Chen Yu was originally practicing swordsmanship, but he suddenly changed to practicing swordsmanship a few years ago.

Moreover, since practicing swordsmanship, Chen Yu's strength has begun to improve by leaps and bounds.

The defeat of those guys from Yuanmen was also after abandoning the sword and practicing swordsmanship.

"The Emperor of the Han Dynasty is the son of heaven and the supreme emperor. Therefore, His Majesty's mausoleum is divided into nine, four false and five true. Each mausoleum is guarded by a family that guards the tomb. Unfortunately, my old man Nan Mingzi disappointed your majesty. The Nan family My pulse is severed and I can no longer guard your majesty’s tomb. Please atone for your sins…”

On the last page of the historical records, there is the only record of the last historian.

If not for this, Han Yang would not even know the name of this loyal historian.

"Qiaoqian's restless father, shouldn't he be looking for other tombs of the last emperor of the Han Dynasty?"

Han Yang felt that this was most likely the case.

But if that were the case, his plan to find Chen Yu would almost be declared bankrupt.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty, as the supreme emperor, must have tombs all over the world.

It is impossible to just shrink into a corner of Xuan Mansion.

Looking for Chen Yu again has become an almost impossible task.

"Forget it, let's go to Xuandaodong Palace to pick up Qiaoqian first, and then go with her to find her unreliable father..."

Han Yang simply stopped thinking about it, turned back to the medicine field, sat cross-legged, and began to swallow and absorb the elixir.

He has no intention of leaving these 100,000-year-old elixir to others.

…

Nanyang County, the Sheriff's Mansion, within the Sima Mansion Office.

"A thousand-year elixir?"

Sima Leng Yuefeng of the County Sheriff's Office sneered disdainfully: "Are you crazy that you want to meet the Governor with just a thousand-year elixir? Let her go!"

The guard hurriedly said respectfully: "Master Sima, you have misunderstood... The woman said that this thousand-year elixir is a tribute to you..."

Hearing this, Leng Yuefeng put down the miscellaneous books in his hand and smiled: "She is a sensible little girl. Let her come in. I happen to be bored, so I can meet..."

The guard hesitated to speak and did not leave.

Leng Yuefeng's eyes widened, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

The guard responded with a slight embarrassment: "Master Qi... It's true that the woman is ugly and unsightly. I'm afraid I'll disturb you..."

Hearing this, Leng Yuefeng smiled instead.

"It's interesting. I remember that you don't even dislike the old woman with a half-closed door for ten copper coins, but you can actually say an ugly word. Then I'm really curious. Get out of here and let her come to see me!"

The guards could only take the order and leave.

After a while, a woman wearing a bamboo hat appeared in the lobby.

Leng Yuefeng raised his eyebrows, "Take off the hat, I want to see what a woman who can make Guard Zhang call her ugly looks like..."

The woman's body trembled, seeming a little embarrassed.

However, she finally took off her hat.

"Little girl, Fentian Clan Mao Jingyue, pays homage to Lord Sima."