One hundred and ten miles of mountain road, placed on weekdays, under the feet of such a master, it will not take half a day at all, but in this Qimen ** array, everyone walked for two days to finish.

From the door of death to the door of life, Chen Yi chose the safest route, but Rao was like this, he still had to stop and go, and be careful.

Seventy-two rounds of Qimen Dunjia are evenly distributed among the eight gates, each door has nine rounds, nine is the pole, and it is a party with five elements of yin and yang, and the people who set up the formation are deliberate, so even the relatively safe Jingmen and Dumen are also full of murderous opportunities.

Moreover, Chen Yi and others found more than a dozen corpses in Dumen and Jingmen, judging from the decay Cheng Dù, it should belong to the three teams of people, the earliest can no longer identify the age, only a pile of white bones remains, which will be broken when touched, and the tomb robbery tools such as the flying tiger claw and the diamond umbrella around them have also been rusted and corrupted, and the people who steal antiques have become antiques and their own tools.

The second group was about ten years ago, although it was also white bones and the iron tools had been rusted, but a few AK47s and former Soviet sapper shovels around them still told everyone that the age of their death was not far from now.

Chen Yi picked up an AK, pulled the bolt, and found that it had rusted into a lump of iron, and there was no way to use it for himself, so he could only secretly say a pity, and then throw it back.

How can a man not like guns, not to mention his old age, even now, Chen Yi has become a top master in China, but he still has an inexplicable love for those violent weapons.

And the latest group of people, just over a year ago, a foreign brand of jackets is still stubbornly guarding the owner's body, but their owners have long since returned to the Nine Shadows.

"It seems that we are not the only ones who have the idea of fighting here," Chen Yi said.

Yang Fuchen was already able to force himself to act, because of his strong character, he refused the burden of his disciples, and with the support of several people, he walked slowly, but fortunately, Chen Yi and they didn't walk very fast, and Yang Fuchen did not become a burden to them.

Looking at the corpses that he saw one after another, and then at the few remaining people around him, Yang Fuchen felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

If it weren't for Chen Yi, they would probably have been wiped out here like these dead corpses by now.

It's just that this happiness has a hint of bitterness in it.

During this period, Chen Yi chatted a lot with Yang Fuchen and others, Chen Yi asked him how he knew his identity, he rarely showed his dew since he met the people who moved mountains, let alone revealed half a sentence, there should be no flaws.

Yang Fuchen hooked the corners of his mouth, and said that it was very simple, his seventy-two rounds of Qimen Dunjia was the biggest suspicion.

The seventy-two games of Qimen Dunjia were cut into eighteen games by Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang was the dragon rider of the Han Dynasty, in his opinion, there must be a connection between them.

Yang Fuchen has been traveling south and north for decades, and he has seen a lot of strange people and strange things, but he has only seen these seventy-two Qimen Dunjia once, and that is the Qimen ** array in front of him.

Of course, this does not rule out that there are still hidden sect inheritances in this world, but those who have cultivated divine consciousness and are proficient in the seventy-two Qimen Dunjia, except for the dragon master, I am afraid that there are very few people left.

And the most important thing is that he had heard of Chen Yi's name, but he didn't take it to heart at the time, but after Chen Yi's series of amazing expressions, he couldn't help but think about it.

Chen Yi asked him again, "Since you already knew, why didn't you tell it in advance, and you had to wait until then?"

Yang Fuchen shook his head and replied, "Since you don't want to show your true identity, then why do I have to say it? I will treat you as the kind of person you want to be, and you are happy and I am relaxed, isn't that great?"

Chen Yi smiled bitterly, it was really as Lian'er said, this Yang Fuchen's scheming is deep and elusive, if it weren't for him drinking it at the moment of urgency, I'm afraid Chen Yi still stupidly thinks that his acting skills are unparalleled.

Yang Fuchen looked at Chen Yi and said: "Actually, when I saw you for the first time, I thought you were very unusual, and then there was the Ling Fei incident, which made me even more impressed with you, at that time I was still thinking, why didn't God favor me, such a good seedling was given to others, why didn't I give it to the Lingling lineage?"

Chen Yi grinned, instinctively wanting to be modest, but he swept away the "remnant defeated general" beside Yang Fuchen, and still closed his mouth decisively, God really didn't favor him.

The master is like a lion-like tiger, but the apprentices who can be taught are not great, and some even have the meaning that the tiger cannot become an anti-dog.

Yang Fuchen didn't know what Chen Yi was thinking in his heart, and continued to take care of himself, "Only now do I understand, fortunately, God didn't favor me, otherwise a good seedling would be destroyed in my hands, and if the heir of the dragon master becomes the heir of the mountain, the creation designation will not be as big as it is today." The inheritance of this world, maybe only the dragon master can match you, the Chen brothers, and maybe only you can match the dragon master. ”

From the moment he entered this Qimen array, Yang Fuchen began to change his words, no longer called Chen Yi and Chen Xiaoyou, but called Chen Brother directly, although there is a lot of age difference, and the realm is also one level worse, but Yang Fuchen still regards Chen Yi as a person at the same level as himself, much higher than He Qingqing and Chu Haimen.

And Chen Yi also changed his name from Senior Yang to Second Brother Yang, Yang Yunyi is Brother Yang, and Yang Fuchen is naturally the second brother.

Chen Yi's tender face finally turned red, and the shameless people couldn't stand such a praise of not wanting money, "Second Brother Yang, you think highly of me, I am a little gangster from an orphanage, what is unworthy or not, it is completely because of coincidence." ”

Yang Fuchen shook his head and pointed to a few people around him, "You can't say that, you see that they are also orphans, but whether it is their heart or cultivation, they are a lot worse than you, there is no shortage of good luck in this world, but no one can have good luck in a lifetime, which beggar can you see who can be lucky all the way to be an emperor? Speaking of which, you still have your own ability." ”

He Qingqing only listened to and didn't speak, rarely spoke, but his mind never stopped, hearing Yang Fuchen's words, he couldn't help but think of Zhu Yuanzhang, begging for food, becoming a monk, and finally becoming the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty......

This lucky egg~ who was kissed by the goddess of luck and had a swollen face, I am afraid that he is the luckiest guy in China from ancient times to the present.

But can it be said that he was able to rise above the ten thousand men in the future by sheer luck?

As far as she knows, Chen Yi also had an extremely difficult life, although it has not reached the stage of begging, it is not much worse, but can Chen Yi eventually grow into a person like Zhu Yuanzhang?

He Qingqing was unconsciously amused by her own thoughts, what age is this, where is there still a princely royal family?

However, thinking of Zhu Yuanzhang, He Qingqing couldn't help but think of the owner of this tomb, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Yang, can you tell us more about the owner of this tomb?"

He Qingqing was very respectful in his words, and he didn't dare to call "Second Brother Yang" like Chen Yi, even if he felt awkward, he still called Senior Yang.

"What's not to do with that. ”

Yang Fuchen shook off the dust freely, and said freely: "The emperor of China, whether he made meritorious contributions to expand the territory when he was young, or was absurd and unscrupulous, but in his later years, many people will do a series of foolish things in order to live forever, whether it is the eloquent Qin Shi Huang, or Genghis Khan, who almost unified the entire Eurasian continent, all of them. Although this Zhu Yuanzhang is brave and strategic, in his later years, he also did a lot of things to prolong his life. ”

"Zhu Yuanzhang also asked for immortal elixir?"

Chen Yi frowned, feeling a little incredible, in the history books, he didn't find that Zhu Yuanzhang blindly pursued immortality like Emperor Qin and Emperor Genghis Khan?

Yang Fuchen shook his head and said: "No, Zhu Yuanzhang's wisdom is not comparable to that of ordinary emperors, naturally he will not do such stupid things, the cycle of life and death is the law, how can there be only life and no death, only yang and no yin?"

"Then how does Zhu Yuanzhang prolong his life? If he doesn't ask for immortal medicine, then he won't be able to dance square dances and take health care products, right? When the emperor doesn't have this spare time, he can't afford to lose this person", Chu Haimen interjected, and in the end, he even amused himself.

In fact, what Zhu Yuanzhang pursues is not much different from this square dance health care product, which is a way to strengthen the body, medicine and food to nourish the body. ”

Yang Fuchen smiled and gave an unexpected answer.

Because now the word "health" is really used rottenly, and even has become a must-talk for many scammers, MLM organizations are using it, direct ~ sales personnel are using it, health care products industry is using it, and even the people who sell rat drugs in rural markets have become account managers of a famous brand of health products......

Yang Fuchen looked at the wonderful expressions on everyone's faces, especially Chen Yi, who came out of the market, and couldn't help but say: "Of course, his health care is definitely different from the health care we have on the market now, he is the emperor, if this health care is only raised, it will be killed." Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang has countless capable people around him, but there is no room for sand in his eyes. ”

Chen Yi listened for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "What does this have to do with this cemetery?"

"Hehe, don't worry, listen to me slowly, otherwise you won't know how powerful the tomb owner is. ”

Yang Fuchen looked at the ethereal colored clouds in front of him, and said: "Liu Bowen, Hu Weiyong and others beside Zhu Yuanzhang are everyone, especially Liu Bowen, that is, the ancestor of your dragon pilot, is even more amazing, but these people Zhu Yuanzhang didn't take a fancy to any of them, but chose an old eunuch left over from the court of the previous dynasty. ”

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth twitched twice, feeling that his face was hot, the ancestor of the dignified dragon master actually lost at the hands of a eunuch, although this is serving the emperor is not a real knife ~ gun, but it is still strange and embarrassing.

"Brother Chen, you don't have to be too annoyed. ”

Yang Fuchen seemed to see Chen Yi's thoughts, and couldn't help but say, "That eunuch is really not simple, surviving in the kind of filthy and chaotic place in the palace, he didn't die until he was more than one hundred and twenty years old, you say, is this incomparable to ordinary people?"

"One hundred and twenties?"

Chen Yi was shocked, at that time, the average age of Chinese people was only about forty or fifty years old, that guy was cut and lived to be more than one hundred and twenty years old, which is really incredible.

"What about Zhu Yuanzhang, according to historical records, he seems to be only seventy-one years old, right?"

He Qingqing also felt a little incredible, and there were many doubts in his heart, so he couldn't help but say: "In ancient times, people who entered the palace as eunuchs were generally children of poor families, so why bother to enter the palace as a slave with this medical skill? Besides, how could a eunuch have such a huge tomb? How could he be proficient in these seventy-two Qimen Dunjia?"