Imperial Treasure
Chapter 132 - 103: The Palace Hidden in the Blue Dome_2

Chapter 132: Chapter 103: The Palace Hidden in the Blue Dome_2

With a blink, the narrow passage was flooded!

And Sui Yi was flooded too...

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At this moment, among the tribe’s traveling group, Gong Jiu and others were hung up, their eyes rolling back.

"Bro, can you not sway so much when you walk? I’m gonna puke..."

"Brother, let’s not do this. Even if we’re gonna die, can’t we just settle it here instead of going so far away..."

"I’m afraid of heights, can you not hang me so high!"

Their complaints were endless, and Gong Jiu had no energy left to retort. She felt that even if her group had the will to turn the tables later, they would all be physically exhausted and too weak to fight!

"Gong Jiu, how are you doing now?" Flower Demon was right beside Gong Jiu, her body swaying. This woman was surprisingly calm.

"How else can I be?"

"I’m asking about your period..."

"... It’s reversed, damn it!" Gong Jiu was truly on the verge of tears, now fearing that after being hung up like this, all her period flow would ...

Hearing this, Flower Demon indeed burst into gleeful laughter, "Haha, serves you right! Getting your period and coming to a place like this, and even bringing a young girl over to die..."

"Bullshit, Sui Yi definitely won’t die,"

Gong Jiu declared confidently.

"As if you’re so familiar with her!" Flower Demon scoffed and then, before Gong Jiu could change her expression, suddenly changed her tone and asked Ah Guna, "Handsome, are we there yet?"

Ah Guna turned his head to look at her, his gaze chilly, "We’re almost there."

These three words instantly changed the expressions of Gong Jiu and the others. Although they talked tough, knowing that their march to death had come to an end left them with a chilling feeling in their hearts.

And a quarter of an hour later, after they landed on the ground, feeling dizzy, they finally regained their normal vision and saw their destination.

A palace, it was an immense palace.

Located beneath a giant sand wall,

ancient and magnificent.

At this moment, they were standing in front of a vast square covering a hundred acres; moving forward was a white stone path leading directly to the palace. The stones seemed somewhat strange, white as snow, yet not jade; lacking the warmth of jade, nor the clarity of ice, but possessing the crystal chill of ice and the flawless shine of jade. This path seemed to be veiled by a thin layer, buried under the face of time worn by the years.

On both sides of the path stood stone lanterns, each about one person tall, spaced out every meter and extending forward.

The path was roughly a hundred meters long.

Directly ahead was a white wall built over a large garden pond, about two meters high, covered with black tiles. The top of the wall was wavy, known as a pond wall, smooth, yet devoid of any engraved history.

Beyond that was another path, which forked off and went upward, leading to steps, and atop the steps was the main palace.

Before the palace was a massive bronze incense burner, behind which was the palace, with a red lacquered round doorway in the center, tightly closed. Above was a large black plaque.

It was pitch black and nameless.

Just like the entire palace, it was veiled, letting you see its grand outline but not the delicate structure or the enchanting appearance.

Utter silence prevailed.

This palace was like a huge beast slumbering in the dust of history.

Gong Jiu and Flower Demon should have been weak in the knees by now, but instead, with their hands bound, they couldn’t help but take a few steps forward and stare dumbfounded at the palace ahead...

"Compared to this, I suddenly feel the Purple Gold Imperial Palace is pathetic!"

"Palace of Versailles next to it looks like a bathroom..."

"Now I really want to know what the bathrooms inside look like~~~"

If they could know, then even death would be worth it.

Flower Demon couldn’t help but mutter to herself.

And as for Gong Jiu...

"Five paces for one pavilion, ten paces for one tower; winding corridors, high-pecking eaves; each taking advantage of the terrain, competing for attention. So many tiers and levels, like honeycombs and whirlpools, not knowing how many thousands there are. Long bridges lie on the waves, aren’t they like dragons? Empty paths in the sky, aren’t they like rainbows? Confused heights and depths, not knowing east from west...."

Gong Jiu was muttering under her breath as if reciting, and Flower Demon rolled her eyes, "Enough, no need to show off your cultural level, who doesn’t know you’ve only ever memorized Du Mu’s ’The Palace of the Afang’ from childhood to adulthood."

"Why Du Mu’s ’The Palace of the Afang’?" Shen Di frowned, what kind of weird talent was that to specifically memorize books?

"Because since she was a child, her greatest wish has been to dig up the Afang Palace and steal all its treasures!"

After Flower Demon finished speaking, she suddenly stopped; she thought that this woman probably still didn’t know that the historic Afang Palace had long been destroyed... and she definitely wouldn’t tell her!

The others seemed to realize something too and fell silent.

Ah, one with aspirations to rob famous tombs and poor historical knowledge, that’s not easy to deal with...

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Ah Guna and his tribespeople were unaware of Gong Jiu and her company’s full intention to plunder the treasure. At this moment, they were bowing reverently toward the palace.

So quiet and solemn was the atmosphere that even Gong Jiu and her group couldn’t help but fall silent.

What exactly is this place?

In history, was there ever such a grand and terrifying palace?

No, rather than a palace, it’s more akin to an ancient temple.

Full of a mysterious and desolate aura.

But soon, Gong Jiu and the others overhead Ah Guna rise and say, "Set up the sacrificial altar, and throw all these people into the pool for ablution; we can’t let their filthy aura defile this sacred place..."

Fucking hell!

All of them swore, each bound hand and foot, about to be thrown into the pool on the east side of the square...

At this moment, Gong Jiu suddenly remembered something very important...

Damn it, I’ve got my period!(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)

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