In the old man's opinion, this kind of anti-heaven exercise should not exist at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Yang Ming Sage may know a lot about "Star Hope", and his tone is indignant.

"You're not going to have a next chapter, are you?"

"It's impossible for this world to cultivate the next chapter, do you know why?"

"It must be made by the environment, right?"

"Little friend, quickly cut off the last two Tartar heads, the old man's time is short. "Anzi's thinking and reaction have completely conquered the Yangming Sage, this thief is smart.

"Then you have to tell me, what's the matter with the iron bars in this walkway?"

"You can see the cactus balls growing in the back? It was brought by the old man from Huaxia, and there is only such a small piece here. ”

"Will the Ming Dynasty have this thing?"

"It was brought by a merchant from another continent far away from my China. ”

"Dear, I remember that Daming is forbidden to the sea, right?"

"That's just for the common businessmen, those wealthy families who are dependent on the children of the royal family don't rely on the sea to make their brains!"

"Copy~~ No wonder Da Ming is dead. ”

"Alas~~~" The Yang Ming Sage sighed and said, "Sure enough! ”

"You already saw it, didn't you?"

"Otherwise, why would the old man set up a formation with the head of a Tartar!"

"Okay, what's the use of this cactus?"

"One thousand and twenty-eight Nine Grade Thorn Bone Iron Eight Gate Golden Lock Array, you should not be difficult to understand the stars and gossip, right?"

"Kick!" Anzi snapped her fingers and said confidently, "Understood." ”

The length of each one was nearly 100 meters, and Anzi's neck ached, and the thorny cactus balls represented the stars that bloomed brightly, and then slowly looked at the position of each thorn bone iron, and after a moment it dawned on him.

"That star map you drew is only a part, isn't it?"

"Little friend! This is the achievement of the old man's poor life, and this is all he can see. ”

"Roger! I know what to do. After finishing the conversation, he turned on the communicator: "Brother Yuan, how is the situation outside?"

"Oh my God, you're finally talking, and you're scared to death. This kind of long-term artificial communication interruption made Yuan Wu's heart go up and down, and he was really afraid that the plan would not be able to catch up with the change.

"I'm fine. ”

"Anzi, my brother and sister are awake...... Husband, how are you?...... Hey~~ Don't grab it! There's only one of these things, and if it's broken, it's ...... Husband!Woo woo~~~"

The chaotic sound disrupted An Zi's thoughts, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and at the critical moment, An Zi was still very decisive, gritting his teeth and saying: "Brother Yuan, prepare the last two, don't have an accident!"

Then the knife fell, and the last two heads with pig's tails rolled to the ground and shook the gray tips of the tomb, followed by a few "brushes", and finally a piece of thorn bone iron bar rose, the whole aisle was densely packed, and it was a thorn bone iron wall at all, there was no crack at all, and it was extremely ingenious.

"Cha Ban?" The question is, how to get the cactus!

"Xiaoyou, it's the first time I've seen a mortal old man who has refined his body to your level, it's not easy!"

"Can you say that it's a little useful?" Anzi was a little angry, this guy usually doesn't have kidney pain when he stands and talks.

"In your wisdom...... I believe it can't stop you!"

"I've heard a lot of this kind of like not saying it, you mysterious people!" Anzi, who was grumbling, pulled out the knife brother and said, "Dude, is there a way?"

"Hum~~~~" In an instant, the golden light of the entire blade flashed and disappeared, and then ...... There's just no then.

"Received!" it was easy to do with a hint; Anzi pulled the knife brother back behind her back, closed her eyes and walked into the realm of selflessness, and after two breaths, her left leg suddenly stepped forward, and the whole aisle was shaken, and the cactus ball that looked all over the ground jumped with it.

"Come again!" Anzi's confidence was doubled by the correct way of thinking, and a series of stampedes left eight extremely symmetrical footprints, and he took out eight crystal stones and placed them in the middle.

"Whew~~~ This is more tiring than the brother's cave room!" wiped his sweat and was stunned, how to start? This is another question! The distress of mortals makes Anzi hate this body.

"Whew~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Located in the depths of the tomb road, a red light shot out, and Anzi was so frightened that Anzi thought that he was sniped, and quickly took out his pistol and lay on the ground, and then a series of dazzling evasive actions, although not standard, but absolutely enough;

Hurriedly turned on the communicator: "Hey, hey, hey, Yuan Wu, the old rabbit didn't come in, did you?"

"Husband!Husband!Where are you?Woowoo~~~~"

"Anzi! I can't bear your daughter-in-law! My ears are about to be torn apart...... Husband, you speak!woo~~~"

"Sunshine! Mu Yan is watched by my Uncle Taizu of the Thousand Machines Sacred Valley, don't worry! No one will want to go to the tomb without your permission! But ......"

"Received!" This chaos almost didn't make Anzi's brain blue screen of death, and he quickly turned it off when he got the key information...... Let's talk about it later!

"Little friend, it was the old man who helped you activate the formation just now!"

"!" Anzi was seriously injured, and as soon as his body loosened and leaned against the wall, he immediately scolded: "Why do you make a move in advance, you will die, right? Brother is a mortal, not your powerful monks with copper skin and iron bones, damn it! ”

"......" Yang Ming Sage.

"There will be a next time the master turns around and leaves!" A false alarm turned the page, Anzi returned to the small array that was bubbling with white light, took out the knife brother and gestured to the two, and then put on a sassy posture and said: "Eight gates: rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, open;

"Woo Woo ......"

A magical scene appeared, a pile of crooked melons and bad dates flew out of the middle of a golden cactus, flashing white and looking for a seat to return to their respective places;

Ten breaths later, all the iron bars were poked with white glittering golden balls.

"I'm rubbing! I understand!" This strange scenery made Anzi pat his thigh and said: "The guy in the hands of the golden gourd warrior in front of the Daming Palace! Nima! Is there still an emperor inside?"

"Little friend, welcome to the Otherworld!"

"Lord never reads those crooked novels!Wait~" The dense thorn bone iron bars in front of him returned to both sides in a regular manner, merging into a neat warrior battle, and with the seven Ming warriors taking back the big blades and holding the golden gourd festival, they stood upright and neatly on the left.

"Why is half missing?" Seven on the left, none on the right, completely asymmetrical.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ~~~~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the decapitated Tartar fragments reformed into new faces, and Anzi just watched the special effects of the 3D movie to see what else could be played.

Ten minutes passed, and there were eighteen Ming warriors standing on the two, and nine on one side, so ...... The problem continues.

"What do you mean? Nine guys in one hand and empty hands on the other?"

"Little friend, in the last level, presumably Yuan Wu's little guy should give you a hint. ”

"Oh~~~~~ understood. He took out the transparent jade plaque and asked, "How do you use this thing?"

"Your clever ......"

"Can you say something else? Ye knows that he is smart, but no matter how smart he is, there is a limit, right?" Anzi was angry, he didn't play people like this.

"Hehe~~~" Wang Yangming, who has been strict all his life, has encountered this kind of gangster, if he hadn't asked him now, he would have come up with a palm, and said with a smile: "At the end of the aisle is the tomb door......"

"Sensei! Understood!" This jade card is a key, no wonder Yuan Wu would say that.

All the way to the tomb door; to say that this door is really exquisite, the whole body is golden, I don't know if it is real gold; I touched it and took a look, there is no dust at all, and there is a faint temperature; in the center of the door, there is a jade plaque about the size of the concave surface, look at the shape to know that it is a keyhole.

The moment he put the jade plate in, An Zi had a flash of inspiration, and he unconsciously spoke: "Jin Zhongyu!"

"Click, click, click, ~~~~~, boom~~~~"

The sound of the mechanism slowly opened as the heavy golden door slowly opened, and a wave of heat rushed in front of him, with an unknown fragrance in it, and the caution of the unknown made Anzi flash to the side, for fear of releasing something unclean, until it was completely opened, and he took a look at the door.

"it, there's really an emperor?"

Yes, there is not much space inside the stone gate, but ...... The whole space is completely designed according to the Fengtian Temple of the Ming Dynasty, which is so tall; not only that, but there is really an emperor sitting on the throne, an emperor with a real name, and it is estimated that the material used is the same as the gate; the expression is lifelike, and it is very prestigious, but it is impossible to see that it is the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

"Little friend, hurry up and pay homage to my Emperor Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty. "I patronized and looked at the carving, and I didn't notice at all that there was an old man sitting below who looked like an official in a Ming Dynasty uniform.

"Worship him, can you worship me? He is your emperor, not mine. "Born in New China, how could Anzi, who grew up under the red flag, worship such a feudal figure.

"You are a descendant of my Huaxia, don't you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?" The Yangming Sage was a little unhappy, and he was not happy to let him worship the emperor with a cloth cloth, such a big face is not something that anyone can have.

Anzi, who didn't squeak, took a serious look at the saint sitting cross-legged on the ground, this old man looked good, his five views were upright, his eyebrows were light, and there were no wrinkles on his face, if it weren't for the white hair and white beard, he would be a young man who was pretending to be a young man.

"Senior, I'm just coming in to see the situation, I'm going to let someone in later, do you have no opinion?"

"It's okay to say goodbye!" Yang Ming Sage was a little dead-eyed.

"This ...... Does it count as if I worship you?"

"You can only worship the old man after worshipping Emperor Zhengde, no one has taught you this minimum rule?"

"Lord Wang, can't we talk about something serious? Just now you said that time is running out, why don't you hurry up and take care of the orphan?"

"Hehe~~~" The sage of Yangming saw that this kid was a bastard of knives, and he would definitely be a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth in the future, but it was a matter of his life's faith, and there was no room for bargaining in this matter, and said with a smile: "Then you can go out and see if God can send another Chinese descendant to the poor and poor old man." ”

"Can't I worship!Grass~~~" Anzi was angry, replied angrily, and then pouted and complained in his heart to Emperor Zhengde with great grief and indignation, and reluctantly made three strokes with a perfunctory attitude.

"Hmph! My Huaxia is a country of etiquette, when will there be something like you that doesn't know the number of etiquette!

"......" Anzi, who had just straightened up, opened her eyes and was stunned.

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