Yang Qiao was stunned.

Before coming to Cao Cao's tomb, he never expected to encounter this situation, and he would actually encounter the evil feng shui master Wang Ting again.

This evil man is simply haunted!

Last time, he finally found the dragon vein in the ancient tomb of Zhang Dingbian, and he took it away.

But why did he smash Cao Cao's head? What did he want to do? Did he disdain the little remnants of dragon energy on Cao Cao's corpse?

Yang Qiao couldn't imagine the other party's motives and goals at all, I don't know what he would do, if Wang Ting appeared here just to destroy Cao Cao's bones in front of him, Yang Qiao didn't believe it at all.

A light suddenly appeared in the smoky burial chamber.

Yang Qiao's pupils contracted slightly, and he saw that a red air flow faintly appeared in Wang Ting's palm, it was the afterglow of the dragon vein!

The afterglow of the Huode Dragon Vein that belonged to Cao Wei was really obtained by him.

At this moment, Yang Qiao really didn't know whether it was anger or other emotions, he should have thought that Wang Ting's appearance must be to snatch the dragon vein, even if he would not let go of the afterglow of this dragon vein.

But the next moment, Yang Qiao's eyes widened in surprise, Wang Ting was not satisfied with the afterglow of that trace of dragon veins, but held the red dragon qi in his hand, and with a flip of his palm, the red light ball came out of his hand and floated in the air staggeringly, like a Kong Ming lantern.

Wang Ting glanced at Yang Qiao from the corner of his eyes, with an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Liu Bowen's vein and my inheritance are the nemesis of the Mandate of Heaven, more than six hundred years ago, he painstakingly laid out, wanting to leave the dragon vein inheritance to future generations, but now the Qingtian Liu clan has weakened too much, and these treasures will eventually be taken away by me." ”

With that, his fingers pinched the seal, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a short spell came out of his mouth.

The red light fluttered like a living thing, stumbling in one direction.

Yang Qiao's eyes widened as he looked at the red light, and found that it seemed to have an inexplicable force pulling it, and finally fell from the air, colliding with an object and bursting out with a "poof" sound.

With that bit of light, Yang Qiao saw clearly that what was wrapped in the red dragon vein aura was a coffin of lacquer smoke, but compared to Cao Cao's coffin, the new coffin was one size smaller.

Those red dragon veins soaked into the coffin, penetrated into it, and gradually disappeared.

The surroundings quickly reverted to smoke.

Seeing all this that Wang Ting had done, Yang Qiao instinctively felt a sense of unease in his heart, as if something extremely dangerous was about to happen, but he couldn't figure out what it would be for a while.

In the smoke, Wang Ting's face became more and more mysterious, and he said in his usual voice with a faint mockery: "Liu Bowen's hard layout ended up cheapening me. ”

This was the second time he mentioned Liu Bowen's layout, and this time Yang Qiao finally noticed.

Does this mean that Wang Ting guessed the secret behind Liu Bowen's dragon slaying?

And what is he mentioning this twice in a row? What is the purpose?

Yang Qiao knew that Wang Ting represented the feng shui inheritance of Xie An's lineage, and it was traced back to the enemy of his teacher Lu Weijiu, and Liu Bowen was also the inheritance of Lu Weijiu, so speaking of which, he also had a hostile relationship with Wang Ting's lineage.

What Wang Ting did was to snatch the dragon vein inheritance left by Liu Bowen back then, which would inevitably conflict with his goal of collecting the fragments of the dragon vein in the world. He should have stopped Wang Ting's actions, but until now, Yang Qiao still couldn't understand what Wang Court was going to do.

Just when he was secretly vigilant in his heart, the light around him flashed, and Lu Weijiu's figure seemed to slowly walk out of the long river of time. This great feng shui master from more than 1,600 years ago had a solemn face at this moment, and a pair of eyes as deep as stars swelled with sparks of anger.

"Yang Qiao stop him!"

"Hey!"

Yang Qiao didn't understand why Teacher Lu Weijiu had such a look at all, but the teacher must have his reasons for letting him stop the other party.

Yang Qiao rushed forward almost without thinking.

At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly rushed from the small smoke-colored coffin, like a flame blooming, forming a straight pillar of light and rushing straight into the sky.

The red light boiled, illuminating the entire stone room, and in the red light flame, there was a slender figure circling and entwining, this is ......

Dragon!

The Dragon of the Red Flame, the dragon vein of the Cao Wei Empire!

Yang Qiao was momentarily stunned.

Before entering Cao Cao's tomb, he had thought about whether there would be a dragon vein in this tomb, and when he came in, he looked for it step by step, and put down this heart step by step, the dragon vein could not be found, and not all emperors buried the dragon vein of the empire with themselves.

But in front of him, seeing everything at this moment shows that Cao Cao has indeed hidden the dragon vein here.

No, maybe it's not Cao Cao, according to Wang Ting, this underground stone chamber was designed by Liu Bowen later, that is to say, this dragon vein was hidden by Liu Bowen.

What's going on here?

Yang Qiao felt that one head had become two bigger, and his brain couldn't make up for all this at all.

Moreover, there is no dragon vein in Cao Cao's coffin, at most there is only a trace of dragon energy, but there is a dragon vein hidden in the small coffin in this stone room, which is simply a mystery through the ages.

The dragon groaned for a while, spreading far away.

The people above the stone chamber of the tomb, Wang Yan, Liu Chaoyang, Liu Xiaofeng, Third Uncle, Ma Xiaoling, Abe Jinyue and a group of ninjas saw the pillar of light rushing from the ground, and heard the bursts of dragon groans and the dragon aura of the tyrant, and they were all stupid.

This is......

In the underground dark room, Yang Qiao forced towards the royal court.

He always had a deep fear of the royal court in his heart, but now he had to stop him.

Yang Qiao took two steps forward, but saw that Wang Ting glanced back at him unhurriedly, walked to the coffin that rushed out of the dragon vein flame, and said lightly: "Yang Qiao, don't you want to know who the person in here is?"

Yang Qiao was stunned, and at this moment, Wang Ting's hand pressed the coffin and gently opened it.

With the tooth-aching "creaking" sound of wood rubbing, the coffin board was lifted by him, and the dragon vein flames gushing out of it became more and more brilliant.

Even Cao Cao's own coffin did not hide the dragon vein, but this small coffin had the most important national fortune dragon vein of the Cao Wei Empire, who would be the person in this coffin?

Yang Qiao's gaze involuntarily followed Wang Ting's movements and looked into the coffin.

What caught my eye was a small skeleton that looked like an underage child. The skeletal hands were folded in front of their chests, and a faint red glow was roaring inside.

Dragon Qi!

The dragon vein was just below the skeleton's chest.

Yang Qiao was in a hurry, so he wanted to go up and snatch it, but Wang Ting had already expected it, and turned his palm over and formed a strange handprint.

Rokko!

There were faint ripples in the air, and a humanoid golden silhouette stood in front of Yang Qiao, and a powerful and terrifying pressure came out, making Yang Qiao breathless.

"Yang Qiao, your ancient feng shui is a bit interesting, but it's still not enough to see in front of me, so just stand there obediently and watch it. ”

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Ting calmly reached out and broke the finger bones of the corpse and moved its palms away.

Yang Qiao clearly saw that there was a red bead on the chest of the small corpse.

He didn't know what it was, but he clearly felt that bursts of terrifying dragon power were coming out of it, and all the dragon qi was coming from the bead.

The fire dragon swimming in the red flame light was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a kind of power that devoured the sky and the earth inside, and it expanded several times in a short time, but the huge dragon body and flames seemed to have no effect in front of the royal court.

When Wang Ting's hand reached over, Yang Qiao clearly sensed that the flame dragon was trembling!

Why, why is this happening, the endless accidents have made Yang Qiao's whole person in a petrified state, and there are too many things that he can't figure out and can't figure out.

A sigh seemed to come from afar.

A sigh came from Lu Weijiu's mouth.

At this moment, seeing the golden silhouette humanoid in front of him that was summoned by Wang Ting with the technique of Liuding Liujia, he was reminded of his memories, and he thought of a lot in an instant.

Back then, Xie An was also the best at the art of Liuding Liujia, and he was the envoy of Liuding Liujia to carry the Qiankun.

This royal court, sure enough, inherited Xie An's lineage.

Thinking about it for a longer time, the country of the Eastern Jin Dynasty came from Cao Wei, and Cao Wei's dragon vein was actually lost when the Sima clan usurped power, otherwise with Cao Cao's majestic material and Cao Pi's shrewdness, how could the Sima clan take away the world.

Another thing is scary, most of the most famous strategists and feng shui masters in the Three Kingdoms period are from the line of Mr. Shuijing Sima Hui.

If it is said that the competition for the world, then the Cao family is actually just a figure on the stage, and the Sima family is the wise man and manipulator who really masters the feng shui of the world.

In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the world of the Sima clan was controlled by the newly rising Xie family and the Wang family.

Cao Cao's painstaking attainments back then were to hide the Cao family's feng shui dragon veins and fight to the death with the Sima family behind him. Even the main purpose of creating a feng shui faction of Touching Jin Xiaowei is not to rob tombs and collect money, but to get rid of the dependence on the Sima clan.

These thoughts were instantly connected in Lu Weijiu's mind, making him understand many things that he hadn't noticed before. At this time, seeing that Wang Ting reached out to grab the dragon vein, he was not in a hurry.

Because he believes that since Liu Bowen has set up this bureau, he must have the best arrangement.

That was his most outstanding disciple more than 600 years ago!

In the entire late Yuan Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, when it comes to Feng Shui Avenue and layout strategy, who is Liu Ji's opponent?

Zhang Dingbian can't do it, Chen Youliang can't do it, and Zhu Yuanzhang can't do it either.

This is Lu Weijiu's confidence in the disciples he has taught single-handedly.

Yang Qiao was very anxious, but in the face of the Onmyoji-style god general blocking the way, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and watched Wang Ting's hand reach for the bead containing the dragon ball, just before his finger was about to touch the bead.

Syllable!

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