Chapter 247: Shang Mansion

Dai Li, a non-human being, stayed in the coffin and fainted like a pig, but inside the ancient tomb, there was chaos, life and death were bleak, and even outside, that is, outside the tomb, it was not very quiet at the moment.

Outside the grave, the wild grass grew wildly, and there were many dead vines, and a crow stopped singing on the branches

But at this moment, there are really no crows that dare to land here, even the spirit beasts that live nearby can't avoid it, but some ghosts are running crazy at the immortal yin qi that is constantly escaping from the tomb, and the spread even covers the entire ghost town, just outside the ghost town spread out of an area close to Kyoto.

Shout!

Rattle!

The strange screams that kept drifting past in the air, the weird black shadow, passing by Shu Qingya and the others in broad daylight, that scene frightened all the teachers and students.

"What the hell is going on, why" Yan Lingzi's face was gloomy, and while protecting the students behind him, he looked at Shu Qingya, compared to a reckless man like Dao Tuozi, who was good at attacking and killing, he trusted Shu Qingya more than a careful and resourceful beauty.

Shu Qingya set up a masking technique on Han Xiaohu and the others, while looking sideways into the distance, frowning tightly, and then subconsciously looking in the direction of Kyoto, half a voice, sighed: "I don't know, I just think this matter is probably very involved, about"

Next, she didn't dare to say any more, those visions before must have attracted the people of the Immortal Sect, and if the people of the Immortal Sect encountered something in that strange place this time, you can imagine how the people of the Immortal Sect would react.

Moreover, what worries Shu Qingya the most is others

In Kyoto, Wen Jingchen's mansion, he stood in front of the courtyard, looking into the distance, his brows were tightly locked, and he whispered a word to Bo Feng behind him.

And the stunned sky standing behind him suddenly said: "My lord, that generation is leaving"

Wen Jingchen didn't finish listening, just waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Dai Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to interfere."

"What?" Bo Feng was surprised, and then Bo Feng seemed to think of something, and hesitated: "It's not Xiang Ye's side."

Wen Jingchen was silent.

Bo Feng and the Sky were dead silent.

Shang Chaoge, the man who turned the clouds and rain in the Great Xia Kingdom, and even in the Immortal Sect, he attached great importance to the generation, I am afraid that it is not only because of cherishing talents, if so

Shangfu, backed by the Yuxia River, the river is wide, the river is surging, but because there is no port and has the vastness and atmosphere like the ocean, there is no trace of the busy atmosphere of the city, and the back of the green mountains, the rivers and mountains are beautiful and delicate, connected with the huge mansion, opposite is the Daxia Palace, from the feng shui alone, the long river is like a dragon, the dragon's back mountain, looking at the dragon vein, this place is definitely a treasure of feng shui, and it also declares the status second only to the palace!

However, if it is true that Kyoto is a place of power after the Imperial Palace, no one would have expected that the powerful Prime Minister's Mansion would be so quiet.

The huge mansion, there are not too many palace houses, but with beautiful gardens occupy most of the land, but these gardens are very different from the gardens of ordinary aristocratic families, not deliberately decorated, it seems to be allowed to grow crazy, with the most simple and natural attitude, the achievement of a faint and eternal beauty, and bathed in incense as elegant as the ancient style pavilion, one by one, not luxurious, not tall, just like a calm and handsome man, alone guarding his vicissitudes, looking at the years passing in the fallen leaves back to the roots.

In an attic, on the edge of more than ten meters high, a pavilion rises from the ground and is embedded in the pavilion, which can take in most of the scenery of the mansion in front of you.

Shang Beili sat on the side of the pillar, leaning on the pillar, looking thoughtfully into the distance, and half-sounded, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

She had always known that there were only two people who could come here, one was her and the other was her brother, and if she could hear footsteps, it meant that her brother wanted her to know that he was coming.

Turning his head, Shang Bie's smile was a little tired and a little lazy.

"Brother rarely has the leisure to come here to deal with the affairs of the court?"

"It's not a big deal today"

The crisp but slightly magnetic sound is like a soft and slow twist that can be played at will, elegant and engaging.

Shang Bieli didn't look at Shang Chaoge for too long, and naturally, she turned her head, her slender and delicate fingers unconsciously rubbed the wooden belly of the railing, and said quietly: "Brother is so strong that nothing can make you feel embarrassed."

When I was a child, I often saw him frowning and lighting candles all night, but now, although he still often talks about state affairs all night, it has become a frowning for others.

Her brother is already extremely powerful, which should be happy, but inexplicably, she is a little stunned.

"In this world, there is no absolute power" Shang Chaoge said lightly, while raising his eyebrows, looking at Shang Bieli, his eyes were faint, as if he was a little exploratory.

"That Generation"

Sure enough, he still mentioned this matter, Shang Bieli's eyes swept down the pavilion, and he saw Yan Qing and the two in the courtyard below the attic, his eyes were dark, and he said casually: "A friend, my brother is such a well-organized person, he shouldn't worry about such a trivial matter."

"Friends? This is your first friend, male" Shang Chaoge chuckled lowly, changing his previous coldness, and had a sense of mellow elegance like wine.

"There is always the first one before, it doesn't mean that Xiàn won't have it, is my brother interested in this matter, or is he interested in her as a person?" ”

"If she is not worthy of my interest, then she is not worthy of being with you" Shang Chaoge is not an arrogant person, if someone uses the word arrogance on him, then people in this world will not have such feelings of inferiority.

On the contrary, there was no sharp edge between his words, only a strong and elegant atmosphere, but it was not leaky, as steady as Mount Tai, and there was no gap in it.

Such a man's aura is very terrifying.

For his sister, he is already extremely gentle.

Shang Bieli glanced at him slightly, gently supported his head with one hand, and sighed faintly: "My brother thinks too much, it's just a friend who looks good, there is no such thing, and people may not take a fancy to me after all."

Suddenly remembering the sound and appearance of Tsing Yi, she frowned slightly, took away her previous calmness, got up lightly, brushed her sleeves, and said simply: "I believe in my brother's ability, so please also ask my brother to believe in my vision, since she is my friend, then, she will always be my friend."

With that, she left the pavilion.

After she disappeared at the end of the corridor, Shang Chaoge raised a resolute and resolute sword eyebrow, stabbed into the bun, his eyes flashed a little broken, and he smiled faintly

"Sure enough, I've grown up, so I have to watch a little more"

Originally, that generation was also a usable person, but now, I'm afraid I can't just look at it like this, after all, his sister is extremely talented, and her vision for seeing people is also good, and there are many talents in Kyoto, plus those people in the Immortal Sect, few of them can get into her eyes, and as she said, there was no before, and now it may not be possible, but this person must be extremely good.

Then, you have to know her better.

However, when he looked into the distance, his tone changed, "An ancient tomb is also full of such a strange atmosphere, it seems that this time the Immortal Sect will also be dispatched, in this way, it may also cause all kinds of affairs in the imperial court, and what is more troublesome is the particularity of the region over there."

Fierce Ghost Town was originally close to the three cities of Mingyun City, Jiangyu City and Donghua City, and this was originally forgotten, but at this moment, the ancient tomb land was also close to the neighboring Great Zhou, which was the most troublesome.

Shang Chaoge, who was calm, pondered for a while, and then raised his hand slightly, and waved the back of his hand towards Yan Qing and the two in the courtyard, and the two of them understood and disappeared into the air in an instant.

At that time, in a gorgeous mansion in Kyoto, Yu Wenyong twisted his fingers, the envelope on his fingertips burned into ashes, and the corners of his mouth were filled with evil smiles, and he picked up the tea, he took a sip lightly, and then said to the black-clothed man in front of him: "Since we can't figure out the origin of the ancient tomb, then it's better to let it go, make up a reliable message, and muddy the water."

"Yes"

The men in black groaned and dissipated into black smoke one by one.

Yu Wenyong didn't care about them at all, he only tapped his fingers on the table, smiling faintly, completely different from the previous uninhibited.

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In the world of cultivating immortals, breaking through the realm is a very sacred thing, in the immortal sect, if there are disciples who are going to break through, they must be protected by the masters and elders, or after the breakthrough, they will be uploaded to the sect and carry out various ceremonies or awards, even if they are placed in the family, it is also of great significance, but for a more maverick person like Dai Li, it is okay to break through or something, in a coffin, holding a "thousand-year-old soil bun".

Although the first thing she felt when she opened her eyes was not refreshed, nor was it the surging power in her body, but a face that was almost unreal.

Because the inside of the ice coffin still has the previous silk light, Yingying, so Dai Li can still see the things in front of her clearly, not to mention that she is a blood clan herself, and it is not difficult to see things in the dark.

Just one look, she was stunned.

The skin is like snow, moist and bright, tall and beautiful The nose curve is perfect, connected with the facial features, connected with the face curve, a waterfall black hair like silk, pressed on the back, some covered on the shoulders, a little teased by Dai Li's cheeks, from the side of Dai Li, the two distant mountain dai thrushes are gently frowning, slightly arcing, it seems to be a little cold and bland, but on the whole, like the moon like wine, lying quietly, escaping a breath of eternal ice and snow, the city is peerless.

Dai Li took a deep breath, and slandered in his heart, Ya, if zombies look like this, like fairies, how can those corpse exterminators do it, and kneel on the ground early and sing conquest. RS