Chapter 729: Curse

I saw that in the front row of jade coffins, all the young people lying down were no more than thirty years old. （）

"You now know why no one over the age of thirty has appeared!" Long Qianxun said miserably.

"What do you mean......" Bruce McChung exclaimed.

"That's right, people of our vein can only live to be thirty years old at most!" Long Qianxun said affirmatively, "Our clan will elect a patriarch in less than ten years, and I am the patriarch of this year!" ”

"How is that possible!" McCrook didn't believe it.

"It's true, I saw my father with my own eyes, my uncle and they died one by one, except for my father who was buried here, the other elders could only sink into the river!"

Long Qianxun said sadly.

"It's because of the marriage of close relatives!" Bruce McClay thought of a possibility.

"We also tried to find a woman outside to marry and have children, but as long as we have a room with someone from the outside world, the other party will die immediately!" Long Qianxun shook his head.

Mai Xiaolong was silent, although he didn't believe it in his heart, but the scene in front of him made him have to believe it.

"Why?" McBruce finally asked.

"Curse!" Long Qianxun spit out two words, staring at Mai Xiaolong with burning eyes, "Our vein is the vein that has been expelled, and only one day when we regain the king's approval, will the power of the curse in our bloodline be unraveled!" ”

"The king you are talking about is me?" Mai Xiaolong said bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, the person who can be recognized by the Kunlun Sword is our king, which is handed down from our ancestors!" Long Qianxun said affirmatively.

"What should I do?" McAy asked.

Although he was very unhappy with what Long Qianhiro had done before, he felt pity at the moment.

"Please follow me!" After Long Qianxun saluted respectfully, he took Mai Xiaolong to the depths of the stone room, where Mai Xiaolong passed by, he saw that the ice coffin was full of young noodles, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When McCroong went to the deepest part, he found that it was a place that resembled an altar.

The altar looks like a six-diamond shape, covered with quaint lines, and above the altar, there is a black stone tablet with several dents and different shapes.

Bruce McAck recognized the material of this altar at a glance, which was exactly the same as the material of his family token.

"This is the Holy Seat of our Kunlun Royal Clan!" Long Qianxun saluted respectfully to the altar before he said, "As long as you step on the Kunlun Throne!" ”

"It's that simple?" Mai Xiaolong said suspiciously.

"This is how it has been passed down from generation to generation, whether it is really that simple, I don't know!" Long Qianxun shook his head.

"Then I'll try it, so that you will die!" Mai Xiaolong's expression was full, his toes were on the ground, and he swept towards the altar.

"Buzz!"

When Mai Xiaolong approached the altar, a black light suddenly lit up on the altar, and the light swirled, forming a thin film, but it blocked Mai Xiaolong.

"Bang!"

The terrifying force of the shock came, forcing Mai Xiaolong back a few feet away, and after crashing into a set of jade coffins, he was able to stand firm.

"Humph!"

Mai Xiaolong snorted coldly, and the true qi in his body was mobilized to the extreme by him at this moment, and he rushed towards the altar again.

"Bang!"

The light curtain appeared again, sending Mai Xiaolong flying out, this time the force of the shock was greater, making Mai Xiaolong vomit blood and fly back, and after landing, his face turned pale.

"Can't you?"

When Long Qianxun saw this scene, his face turned even more dead, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground as if he was weak.

"I didn't expect that such a holy object as the Kunlun Holy Throne really exists!" At this moment, Yin Zhitian's voice of exclamation came.

"Senior, do you know the Kunlun Holy Throne?" Mai Xiaolong was overjoyed, how could he forget this old guy.

"This is the Guardian Clan's throne, but you're not qualified to sit on it right now!" Yin Zhitian said with a smile.

"So how do you sit on it?" Mai Xiaolong frowned and asked, believing Long Qianxun's statement in his heart.

"Do you see the dent in the stele?" Yin Zhitian asked.

"Well, I see!" Bruce McChung nodded.

"The altar is the Kunlun Holy Seat, and the stone tablet is the Kunlun Tablet, the Kunlun Tablet should be a weapon box, if you want to step on it, you must first collect the missing weapons on it!" Yin Zhitian guessed.

Mai Xiaolong's heart moved, he took out the flying sword and threw it at the Kunlun Holy Seat, and sure enough, the flying sword easily passed through the light curtain, and finally landed on the sword-shaped dent seamlessly.

"Buzz!"

But soon, the flying sword was a burst of Weng Ming, and it flew back again, and was picked up by Mai Xiaolong in his hand.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to save you!" Mai Xiaolong looked at Long Qianxun helplessly.

"Maybe it's all fate!" Long Qianxun said bitterly.

"But it's not impossible, I may have to collect all the things in the nine dents on the stone tablet before I can step on the throne!" Mai Xiaolong told Yin Zhitian's guess.

"That's a chance!" Long Qianxun's eyes lit up.

"It's difficult, I only have three pieces in my hands now!" Mai Xiaolong said helplessly, he had a dagger in his hand, a family token, and a hairpin for Shao Peiqian, and the other six things, he had never seen at all.

"As long as there is a little hope, we will not give up, as long as the king does not give up on us!" Long Qianxun said solemnly.

"Long Qianxun, you don't have to call me king, if you can trust me, when you go back, I will think of a way for you!" Mak Bruce Road.

"Wang, why don't I take a few people out to help you?" Long Qianxun's eyes lit up.

"That's fine!" When Mai Xiaolong heard this, he was a little moved.

Long Qianxun's strength is extremely strong, compared to him, it is only one point inferior, and it is not bad to bring Long Qianxun back.

"And what about your people?" Mai Xiaolong hesitated.

"Don't worry, no one else can enter this canyon except for the people of our vein!" Long Qianxun was determined.

"Well, you decide for yourself, follow me out, you will probably never come back!" Mak Xiaolong reminded.

"Wang, I'm already twenty-five years old, even if I stay here, I can only live for another five years at most, what's the difference?" Long Qianxun said.

When Mai Xiaolong heard this, he couldn't help but be silent, this clan was really a little sad.

"Okay, after I go out, I'll see if I can help you with the medical way!" Bruce McChung nodded.

"Wang, then you can stay here for a few days, and I will pick a few good hands to go back with you!" Long Qianxun said in surprise, and left the cave with Mai Xiaolong.

In the next few days, Mai Xiaolong stayed in the canyon, at first, everyone here regarded Mai Xiaolong as the king, with a little respect, but after a few days of getting along, they got acquainted with each other a lot.

Especially the little guy named Qianyu, who follows him every day, just like a little follower.

The people Long Qian looked for to follow Mai Xiaolong were all masters, in addition to Long Qianjue, there were also three young people around twenty years old, don't look at their age, but their skills are better than Qingfeng.

Knowing that Mai Xiaolong was leaving, the Kunlun remnants sent Mai Xiaolong and a few people to the other side of the river, and then reluctantly left.

After another three days and three nights, Mai Xiaolong returned to the hotel with everyone.

"Brother Mai, you're back, Sister Shen has an accident!" Mai Xiaolong had just arrived at the hotel to book a room, and Li Fan rushed over and said with an anxious face.