"Could this really be connected to Qi Daozhen?"
Wei Fan focused his eyes again and noticed something else was wrong: there were only eleven demon generals standing in a row.
"One is missing?"
He scrutinized them one by one again. Sure enough, there were only eleven demon generals.
"Of the twelve zodiac signs, the dragon is missing. Where did it go?"
Or perhaps these were not Qi Daozhen's Twelve Zodiac Demon Generals?
He did not know the exact situation. There might still be a living dragon general here. Keeping his guard up, he walked into the great hall beneath the Human Emperor Bell.
The floor of the hall was paved with the same white jade found outside, and the hall itself was built from all manner of divine materials. As the Human Emperor Bell's radiance spread, flowing light shimmered everywhere.
A rich spirituality washed over him, as though he had entered a blessed grotto-heaven.
Tables stood along the sides, piled with all kinds of rare treasures. Most of their spirituality had already leaked away, however, leaving their glow dim and faded.
There were also some ancient medicinal herbs, which began to weather away rapidly upon his arrival.
No one knew how long this place had existed. Many things had already been eroded by the years.
Yet none of these were what drew Wei Fan's attention. His gaze had long been captured by the objects at the center of the hall.
At the very heart of the hall stood two enormous coffins: one golden coffin and one jade coffin.
Nine dragons were carved upon the golden coffin, while nine phoenixes adorned the jade coffin.
Both coffins were incomparably huge, each one as large as a house.
"This isn't a palace. It's a mausoleum where two people were buried together!"
All signs