After a wave of magic fluctuations, the moment Dollar stepped out of the teleportation magic array, a touch of disappointment flashed across his golden eyes.
Oh no, his judgment was wrong.
In the surrounding air, there was no familiar scent that belonged to Little Wild Cat. Instead, there was the scent of some strong people from the other eight counties of the Underworld.
It seemed that those who entered here were the Martial Gods from the eight counties of the Underworld.
It seemed that Little Wild Cat had entered the teleportation magic array on the right.
Almost without hesitation, Dollar turned around and was about to return to the magic array, ready to turn back and enter the other magic array to catch up with Yun Sheng.
But at this time, the tip of his nose smelled a trace of blood.
The smell of blood was no stranger to Dollar.
But in the smell of blood, there was another scent.
That scent made Dollar's footsteps freeze in an instant.
As if he had been electrocuted, he suddenly turned his head.
There were two teleportation arrays at the bottom of the Ghost King Cave. The one on the right that Yun Sheng had entered led to an unknown place. The teleportation array that Dollar Ye Beiming had entered led to a palace.
The reason why Dollar was so shocked was that he was very familiar with this palace.
Curtains after curtains, dim lights, and a dilapidated courtyard. Everything was so familiar.
Although Dollar Ye Beiming thought that he had long forgotten all of this, it was not until he stood here that he realized that everything was still in the deepest part of his memory.
This "palace" awakened the darkest memory in Ye Beiming's life.
Cold Palace … The second teleportation magic array of the Ghost King Cave led to the Cold Palace of the Imperial Palace of Zhou State!
No, although he was extremely shocked.
But Dollar Ye Beiming was not blinded by everything in front of him.
Although this place was very similar to the Cold Palace of Zhou State, this place was only built to imitate the Cold Palace of Zhou State.
At this time, there was no one in this fake Cold Palace. The strong people from the eight counties of the Underworld who had entered here earlier had disappeared without a trace.
A strange feeling grew in Dollar's heart like weeds.
No … He couldn't be curious anymore. The wild cat was still in the hands of others. She might be in danger.
Although he did not know who had built a palace that looked exactly like the Cold Palace in Zhou State, Dollar was sure there was no human presence there.
Dollar took a step back, but when he tried to enter the teleporter again, he found that the teleporter that he had been able to freely enter was unable to be used again.
This was a one-way teleportation magic array!
Dollar's expression turned serious.
It let out a muffled groan. Did he think that he would be able to trap him here?
He, Ye Beiming, was not a piece of trash from the eight counties of the Underworld.
Perhaps this mysterious Teleportation Portal could block most of the warriors and mages from the Netherworld, but for Ye Beiming who had a part of the power of the Halberd of the Divine Battle God, it was not impossible for him to tear a crack in this magical barrier.
If they wanted to stop him, then they could go to hell with this lousy teleportation array!
He raised his forelimbs, and a terrifying divine power surged out crazily from his sharp claws.
Dollar's right forelimb was shining with a golden light. It seemed to feel the threat of the divine power of the Eight Barrens Divine Weapon. The magic power on the Teleportation Portal began to become violent.
Ye Beiming seemed to be piercing through the void, and his right forelimb was about to swing down.
But just as Dollar was about to break the barrier, behind him, deep in the palace, there was suddenly a sound of a guqin. It sounded like a flowing stream.
There was someone in this palace!
This was beyond Dollar's expectation.
When he heard the sound of the guqin, Dollar's body shook violently.
As if he was possessed, he put down his claws, turned around, and walked in the direction of the sound of the guqin.
The sound of the guqin was like a high mountain and flowing water, showing that the person playing the guqin was extraordinary.
With every step he took into the palace, Dollar's surprise grew stronger.
This place was too similar to the Cold Palace of Zhou State. But compared to the desolate Cold Palace, everything in this palace was much more exquisite and gorgeous. If it weren't for the similar layout and coldness of the Cold Palace, Dollar would never have thought that this was the Cold Palace.
The guqin sound was intermittent, and it led Dollar to the innermost room of the Cold Palace.
Although Dollar had never seen that room with his own eyes, he could determine where it was by relying on his memory and the path he had taken.
The Cold Palace was remote, but it was very spacious.
When he was young, Ye Beiming, who was still blind, on the first and fifteenth of every month, he would secretly find his way to the room in the deepest part of the Cold Palace without telling the palace maids.
At that time, Empress Li would begin to play the guqin.
A simple but elegant room appeared in front of him. Outside the door was a pool of purple lotus flowers.
The door was open, and a woman was sitting in the room. The woman was wearing a violet gauze dress.
The face of the woman in silk clothes was so beautiful that one could not help but lose their breath just by looking at it.
There were thousands of beautiful women in the world, but there weren't many who could make people's eyes light up like this flower in front of him. This woman was elegant and beautiful, and there was a hint of luxury in her eyes.
If Ye Beiming were in human form, he would immediately blurt out, "Mother."
Although he had never seen his mother's face, Ye Beiming knew at first glance that this woman was his mother.
His mother, who had died more than ten years ago, was Empress Li of Zhou State, Li Qingcheng.
The woman in front of him was exactly the same as Empress Li in the painting that Ye Beiming had hung in the Cold Palace of Zhou State.
Ye Beiming was also very familiar with the song she played.
That was the first song that Ye Beiming had learned to play after learning the guqin.
In this world, only Empress Li could play such a song.
The woman lowered her head and played the guqin. Her expression was calm, and her long eyelashes were slightly lowered. It was impossible to tell if she was happy or angry. Her eyes, which were 80% or 90% similar to Ye Beiming's, didn't have any human emotions.
Her shoulders were thin, and she looked very delicate.
She seemed to be completely engrossed and didn't notice the golden demonic beast that suddenly appeared outside.
Jin Coin stood outside the room, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Suddenly, he noticed that there was a lamp on Empress Li's guqin table.
It was the Heart Sorrow Lamp!
Even though he had only seen it once, Dollar recognized the lamp that was just inches away from Queen Li. It was the Heart Aching Lamp that Yunsheng had come to the underworld in search of.
The Heart Sorrow Lamp was lit, and the gentle light enveloped Empress Li's body. It added some gentleness to Empress Li's slightly indifferent face.
Empress Li didn't seem to notice that someone had barged in. She continued to play the guqin.
Ye Beiming unconsciously walked forward. He couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to gently touch his mother.
However, just as the claw approached Queen Li, the gold coin Ye Beiming missed.
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