"The soil in Tianheng Mountain contains toxins. It will make people hallucinate after hearing it for a long time, and will become unconscious after a long time. This is also one of the reasons why people at the foot of the mountain cannot enter Tianheng Mountain."

Jiang Lingyue nodded and asked, "Then do you climb wild mountains like this when you go to and from Jinyang City?"

"Jinyang City has built a waterway to connect the Chishui River at the foot of the mountain and finally pass into the Huai River. The water vapor can also dispel the poisonous gas from the mountain. Jinyang City transports the Black Iron Sword through this waterway."

Jiang Lingyue turned to Xuanyuan Hao and asked, "Since that's the case, why don't we go on the water?"

Xuanyuan Hao: "The waterway is too slow and it takes three days to get there. It's so close."

Is there any difference between three days and two days? Is it very slow? In order to get one day earlier, it would rather climb this forest with poisonous gas and sharp stones?!

Jiang Lingyue: “…”

Xuanyuan Hao: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Lingyue waved her hand powerlessly, wanting to cry without tears, "It's okay, let's go..."

All day, Xuanyuan Hao and Jiang Lingyue climbed over two hills. Finally, at dusk, they stopped and prepared to sleep in the open.

Sitting next to a big tree with a thicker waist than his height, Jiang Lingyue let out a long sigh, took the water bag that Xuanyuan Hao had just drank, poured a sip of water into his mouth, and said, "You will be in Jinyang City tomorrow night, right?"

Xuanyuan Hao sat down beside her, nodded, and handed Jiang Lingyue a few fruits, "If it goes well, it will be tomorrow dusk."

Jiang Lingyue took the fruit, and the thing was half the size of a fist, and it was yellow-brown. When Jiang Lingyue saw Xuanyuan Hao eating, she also tasted it herself, "Tell me about Jinyang City."

"Jinyang City includes three mountains, Yanmen Mountain, Jieshi Mountain and Fushan Mountain. Jieshi Mountain is a Xuan Iron Mine, and Yanmen Mountain lives with miners and iron smelting workers."

"What about Fushan?"

"The Lingyun Pavilion is built on Fushan, which is the residence of the Murong clan in Jinyang City."

Speaking of this, Jiang Lingyue finally asked Xuanyuan Hao the most curious question.

"Didn't you say that Tianheng Mountain is a sacred mountain, and outsiders are not allowed to enter? Why did you guard the mountain let my father go into the mountains to build cities, or even mine to make weapons?"

Xuanyuan Hao stared at Jiang Lingyue for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Have your father ever told you about the royal treasure house?"

Jiang Lingyue shook her head.

"A thousand years ago, the King of Qin unified the tribes of all ethnic groups in China and established the first dynasty. More than two hundred years ago, the thirty-two generations of Qin were extremely desolate. At that time, the princes stood up and cedeed their own territory. The pre-Qin clan, which was the blood of the royal family, was almost wiped out."

Jiang Lingyue: "What does this have to do with the royal treasure house?"

"In the pre-Qin period, the First Emperor secretly established a treasure house in the name of the royal family. The pre-Qin period lasted for 732 years. Thirty-two Qin kings, each of the Qin kings, would secretly put a large amount of wealth into this treasure house every year."

Jiang Lingyue sighed: "For more than seven hundred years, then this vault must be as high as a mountain? Is this related to the Murong clan?"

"In order to ensure the safety of the treasure house, the First Emperor set it up in our Tianheng Mountains, and we guarded the mountain guards. And no one knows the secrets about the royal treasure house with the destruction of the pre-Qin period. Until—"

Xuanyuan Hao paused slightly, looked at Jiang Lingyue, and continued, "Your father appeared. After more than two hundred years of destruction of the pre-Qin period, he once again opened the royal treasure house."

Jiang Lingyue couldn't help but be shocked, "What do you mean is that the Murong clan has something to do with the pre-Qin royal family?"

Xuanyuan Hao: "There are only a few people who know about the royal treasure house in the entire Huaxia Great Six. More than two hundred years have passed, and even fewer people in our guardians know about it. And your father not only knows it, but also can open the door of the treasure house. He must be related to the pre-Qin royal family."

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