Chapter 209: Yang Ming Ancestral Tomb

Seventeen days a month plus one morning to take out sixty-five breaths time passed quickly, Anzi, who had already prepared everything, took Xiuyue to the basement early in the morning, looked at the ghost paintings on the walls around him and stood for a long time, and then slowly walked to the living room; Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Rabbit, take good care of my daughter-in-law, if something goes wrong when my brother comes back, I will definitely roast you and eat it. "Yes, the purple ink with fragrant jade disappeared five days ago, and Anzi asked Brother Rabbit to squat on her shoulder to renew her life, that's why there is no hurry, everything is expected.

"Husband!woo~~~~" Xiuyue cried.

"Good~~ Wait for your husband to win, and you won't be able to kill these Lesai. ”

"Hmm~~~" Xiuyue, who touched his tears and nodded, hugged him tightly.

"Remember! If anyone dares to bully you, you will find the old man and strangle him. An Zi said cruel words and glanced at Mu Yan.

How could Mu Yan not know that this was said to him, he turned into a flying car with a cold "hum", and sat down without saying a word, without speaking, just sat down without any expression.

"Alright! I have to go. "What should come always comes, just like dealing with the incident of Xiahou Fang, it is useless to hide.

"Come back early. Xiuyue took Anzi's face and sighed fiercely, and said, "Xiu'er is waiting for you at home with peace of mind." ”

"Hey~~~ When your husband comes back, let's make a villain to play. ”

"Poof~~~~" Xiuyue, who was amused, shook his pink fist and hammered it.

"Let's go!" Anzi gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, was ruthless, and turned around and jumped into the speeding car and buckled the cover.

"Whew~~~~~~~"

Mu Yan decisively slammed the pedal under his feet to the end, and the flying car quickly flew into the air and flew into the air; Xiuyue squatted down and covered his face and cried as if he had lost his soul in an instant.

"Niece and daughter-in-law, remember what he left behind, there is nothing wrong at all, otherwise even I won't be able to protect you. Luo Feng, who saw that there was no squeak at the end, spoke.

"Why do you want to do this? It's good, it's good! Why is Uncle Taishi so ruthless? Why?" Xiuyue screamed heartbreakingly, and the whole person looked a little crazy.

"Hmm~~~" As Luo Feng's sleeves waved twice, Xiu Yue fainted.

"Seven-leaf golden Luo grass ......" Luo Feng, who was holding Xiuyue in the air with one hand, saw that the gray rabbit was squatting on his chest with a faint green light, and sighed: "You are more human-like than us people." ”

"Uncle Luo~" At this time, a person came down from the sky, and he said in a loud voice before he landed: "Is Anzi gone?"

"Senior nephew Li, take good care of your younger brothers and sisters, when will you leave and say something. After that, he handed Xiuyue over to him and went back to his own field.

"Who dares to touch my brother's hair, I will all the leap girls of his ancestors in the hundred and eighteen generations, grass ~~~"

Mu Yan's flying car should have been customized by the sect for him, and the speed was faster than Anzi's original car, flying steadily in the clouds all the way, and the two of them had nothing to say;

Maybe it's too boring to be idle, Anzi took out the pistol that Luo Feng returned to him, Shi Er unloaded the magazine, Shi Er loaded it again, and gestured twice at Mu Yan's head, and made a "bang" sound in his mouth.

"Old man, do you want to react?" Seeing that the old boy didn't move at all, Anzi put his neck around his side.

The old devil glanced at his expressionless soul and said hatefully: "Rabbit cub, do you really want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?

"Uncle Taishi, I don't remember that there is such a number one person in Chengjing? What does this person look like? Is it a human or a beast?"

"......" Mu Yan.

"Old man, I just want to live a good life, I don't want to recognize my relatives, and it's so bumpy to talk to you!"

The old devil was silent for a long time, the amount of information was too much, and he had no choice but to say: "This is all fate!"

"Old man, you don't play extreme challenges, you don't believe in fate. Anzi really wanted to smack him in the face, if he could beat it.

"Hehe~~~" Anzi's words made the old devil happy, and said: "You really said it, it is indeed the limit of challenging your uncle's patience." ”

"It doesn't matter!Dare to move me before entering the tomb to try, grass~~~~"

At this time, Mu Yan was a bit of Xiahou Bo's situation at the beginning, that is, he couldn't fight and kill, even if he had great anger, he had to hold back for me; he was driving a flying car and gritted his teeth and "gurgled", and his beard and hair were flying.

"Yo~~~ This hair quality is good, what brand of shampoo?"

"......" Mu Yan was about to be mad.

"Talking, I just want to make more friends before I die. ”

"......" Mu Yan's mouth began to tremble.

"Are your parents still alive???

The steering wheel of the "......" speeding car was twisted a little bent by Mu Yan.

"Old man, what do you have to say? How do I know if you don't say it? It's not that I won't let you say it; it doesn't make sense, you want to say that I won't let you say yes, right? Otherwise, if you say it, it's the same as if you didn't say it?"

"Shut up!" Mu Yan was so angry that he finally went berserk, and broke the steering wheel with a "clatter".

"Nima! Who scare you?grass~~~ If you have a good catch, you can't afford to lose money!damn it~" may have been really scared, Anzi kept patting his chest.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you means, do you really think Luo Fengfeng will help you?"

"Hehe~~~ Are you scared or regretful?"

"Your uncle has never regretted doing things in this life, and you will complete your historical destiny well, my old man will send you a husband and wife to sleep together, and die in the same hole. ”

"I'm torture~~~ I'm so scared!" Anzi continued to pat his chest, and suddenly asked: "Old man, you are now a loose cultivator, that is, a person who has died once, where do you say if you die again?"

The words "......" poke Mu Yan's heart very much, and it can be said to be a nuclear strike from the depths of his soul.

"That's why I often tell Lao Zhi that all people in this world are the same, some people have the power of heaven and earth but do things that people and gods are angry about, and some monsters do things that people do, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Bunny, even if you talk nonsense, you can't change the old decision. ”

"Alas~~~ It's a monk who is not as good as a beast, and a person like you is really Nimado. ”

"Heh~~~ Is this your last struggle?"

"As the most intelligent mortal in this world, you are giving you a chance, just like you when you were about to face the seat, the kind of you who are full of infinite desire for life, you can say that you are not even as good as a mortal at that time, isn't it?"

"Maybe you're right, but since God has brought Lao Dao back to life, what does it mean?"

"God is giving you a chance to recover the words you lost back then from the Thousand Machines Holy Ancestor?"

"Isn't that enough?"

"Old man, there must be a lot of teasers like you in the group of monks, right?"

Mu Yan didn't answer, and he couldn't answer......

"Now you are very much like the body of the Saint Yuan of Fenglindu. ”

"So what? Do you think the one in the Thousand Machines Sacred Valley can kill me?"

"I never thought so. ”

"Oh~~~~" Mu Yan was a little surprised, and twisted his face and said, "So you expected to have today?"

"I'm not a worm in your stomach. ”

"At this time, don't you want to ask the old man why he put the golden jade bone on you?"

"I don't want to. ”

"Why?"

"What can I do if I know? It's not annoying enough, right?"

"Looks like you guessed it. ”

"Are you so sure you won't fail?"

"So the old man decided to ask the old ghost for help......!

"Beat him to pieces?"

"Humph!"

"I remember that you have always believed in fate, and you have taken into account all the variables that have arisen?"

"The tomb of the old ghost is the safest place, and the old man believes that there will be no variables there. ”

"Have you seen "The Grim Reaper"?"

"Huh?" Mu Yan, who didn't know why, was a little stunned with his eyebrows.

"It's a pity not to look at it!" Anzi replied with his pistol back, turned around and ended the conversation and ignored him.

"If ......"

"There are so many in this world, if there will be no phenomenon for people like you, when it comes to squeaking!

The tomb of the Thousand Machines Holy Ancestor is located on the edge of Meilu Zhongzhou, a small place called Qishan Town, in fact, there are still hundreds of miles away from the town; it can't be reached in a day and a night at the speed of a speeding car; and now all the sects are staring at the Thousand Machines Sacred Valley, and Mu Yan's whereabouts are basically not noticed, after all, this kind of power is useless even if he knows his whereabouts, who can't let them be provoked, and the focus is not on him.

"Ho~~~~ Why are there so many people?" Arriving at the sky above the target, Anzi looked down and was happy.

"These are the eyeliners of the sect that have been stationed here all the year round, and I believe that it won't be long before you can repay the feeling of being famous all over the world. ”

"If you want to be famous in the world, do you still need this?" Anzi resisted the impulse with the idea of respecting the old and loving the young, and did not kick him in the face.

"Then give Dao Ye a good job of completing this last task. ”

"Hehe~~~" This pun similar to Amitabha Buddha Anzi used it secretly, and then turned over and jumped off the flying car.

After two laps of donkey rolling, the ground shook and caused the monks who had some strongholds to get up and look at them, and soon returned to their original posture to continue their boring garrison life.

"Phew~~~" Anzi spat out the soil in her mouth and patted the new clothes she had changed when she went out.

"The world's first scattered cultivator Mu Lao Wei, why is he here again?" Finally, Mu Yan's appearance cheered up these monks, this lord brought a young junior two years ago to provoke the boss's movement, seeing that this pose has to come back today, so there are many speculations.

"Bunny, when can it start?"

"Stay there, don't you see that the master has already started?"

Yes, after finishing the line, Anzi looked at the sky with his back hand, his fingers kept pinching and pretending to be forced, and after a while, he looked at the surrounding environment; this place can be said to be very desolate, the endless plain, there is not even a tree, but not far from him stands a tombstone as high as nearly fifty zhang, on which are written a few vigorous and powerful seal characters, and the visual font size is 1,500 giant characters, and it is written: The ancestral tomb of Qianji Yangming, that's all, there is no epitaph.

"Good place!" "Good place!" Anzi, who pretended to be almost the same, praised: "Good place~~~~~~!"

This is the first time that Anzi has laughed in front of so many people, and the onlookers are very puzzled one by one, quietly waiting for the following.

"Old man, I'm looking at it at night, and if I want to talk, I guess I'll have to wait until tomorrow day. ”

"It's okay!" It's been so many years, Mu Yan is not bad for the past two days, although he guessed that this kid maybe, should, estimate, maybe, probably be a little fancy, but in the face of his absolute strength, I believe that he can't make any waves, even if he has the wisdom of the sky.

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