I don't know how long it took. Lin Yue woke up slowly. He opened his confused eyes and sat there. After a while, Lin Yue looked at the three big characters on the stair-door, and found that he had the information of these words in his mind and recognized them.
"Xuanyuan Mausoleum"
Lin Yue's brain exploded in my life, Xuanyuan? Isn't that a mythical figure? This really exists. . "Maybe," Yue Lin comforted himself. In this era of science, everyone likes to study everything with science, but there are still many things that have not been solved. Although people try to explain them with past laws, the world is becoming more and more difficult to understand.
The war once destroyed the earth and almost turned it into a wasteland. Although after a long period of recovery, the earth is full of vitality again, but it is difficult to restore the past moderns.
Many things in the past have stopped people from pursuing, such as those strange and crazy trees in the forest not long ago.
"Not another mysterious accident?" Lin Yue said to himself.
In recent years, mysterious events have taken place all over the world, which have also caused great turmoil, but so far no definite answer has been obtained.
Lin Yue slowly looked up at this book: Xuanyuanling: I can't help but start wandering.
Come here, come here, come here.
Lin Yue's ear suddenly heard a cry, and he got nervous and looked around. "Who, who are you, who will call me again?" Lin Yue asked nervously.
Suddenly, the majestic Xuanyuan Mausoleum became magnificent, endless and magnificent, just like the backbone of heaven and earth, standing there.
"It's me. Come on, come in. "
Strange sounds once reached Lin Yue's ears, and he finally decided that the voice calling him actually came from XuanYuanLing in front of him.
This name carries endless legends, and it has been shrouded in extremely strong mythology since ancient times, which makes people addicted to it.
Lin Yue, who had planned to leave, was about to set foot on his way home. But he kept hearing the legend of Xuanyuan Huangdi since he was a child, which made him want to visit nearby. He can't help but want to have a look at XuanYuanLing. Now XuanYuanLing calling himself, he is more determined to go in and have a look.
With uneasy feelings, Lin Yue slowly approached the tomb door of XuanYuanLing and slowly stretched out his hand and pushed it away. . .
Qidian's Wilderness and Fantasy
Author ~ Hundred Miles of Ice and Snow
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