Sui Yi dragged him and didn't say anything, but Huang Long understood, and also accepted that gratitude, anyway, at this stage of Sui Yi, what he wants to repay is empty, remember this kindness, and see if he can help him in the future

"Tomorrow is the Thousand Yuan Wu Festival, Lord Zhai, you are going to go."

Well? The word "fasting lord" has spread?

"Well, if it's okay, I'll go and see"

"Na"

Huang Long is also a chicken thief, and suddenly looked left and right, but this is the house, look around the yarn.

"If so, please be careful tomorrow."

"Huh?" Sui Yi raised his eyes.

Huang Long rubbed his big hands, lowered his voice, and said: "Before I came, I passed the qi with those Taoist friends, this year's Thousand Yuan Martial Arts Festival is not simple, in the past, it was all about martial arts, everyone fought, bragged, and distributed some good things, but this year I heard that it was a treasure under the tomb."

Close the book in your hand.

Tomb baby?

"Sherett?" Ask.

"Yes, yes, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, the three masters of the Xu family left the nest some time ago, and it just happened to be the right match with the Xie Ruite plan, and I want to get a piece of the pie, although this invitation is no different from the past, but we have participated in a few sessions, and we obviously feel different, is it going to be the same as the ghost party abroad?"

If so, there is nothing wrong with that.

But Sui Yi knew that these forces would do this, and they would also take a great risk, for example, even if the coffin really contained great power. If these forces cannot control the person, will they not make a wedding garment for others?

Yes. They must have some means in place.

Therefore, even if it is not a Hongmen banquet, it is definitely not a grand event that can eat pies for nothing.

Huang Long and these people are well-connected and well-connected, and they have already noticed some rumors, but they can't come, because the people who host this time involve too many powerful people. People are floating in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to be free.

Huang Long understood this very well, so he came down the mountain.

"This thing underneath the ground. It's not something that can be moved, those yellow-haired monkeys in foreign countries don't understand, why did those old families still break the precepts and dig up so many things. Swept away. Don't say how many lives have been paid, just say that these things are auspicious or unlucky, whether there is any trouble is a big problem, Lord, you say yes."

After Huang Long went down the mountain, he first went to see some of his old friends, no way, he wanted to know what the origin of this powerful lord was, Ye Zixu's stuffy gourd must not be able to get through, and after listening to the words of his friends, he was also sure.

Go with it. With the lord of Tang Zhai, he is a person who can't see through, can't guess and can't say.

Okay. The implication is that you old miscellaneous hairs don't know anything?

In this way, Huang Long was even more fearful, but he trembled and collected a lot of information from the adventure union and other online methods.

Her sword is powerful, her bird is powerful, her hands are also powerful, she is young, there is nothing she doesn't understand, and there is nothing that she doesn't know.

Is this Superman or Tinker Bell wearing over his underwear?

So, the next day Huanglong came, sincerely surrendered, and it can be regarded as a good fate for his daughter, after all, he is lonely in the mountains, although he has old friends, his daughter is young, and those old miscellaneous hair can not talk together, if there are a few people of the same age to influence each other, the future will be more able to protect themselves.

After all, the world is restless.

Of course, Sui Yi saw through Huang Long's thoughts, and he didn't care, he just fiddled with the pages of the book, and said lightly: "Retribution varies from person to person, since it is buried, there will naturally be a day when it is dug up."

There seems to be some truth in this statement.

Huang Long thought so, and abruptly, he heard what Sui Yi said again

"What is Dou Tianshu?"

Huang Long's hand shook, the teacup fell to the ground, he was a little panicked, but the panic was immediately disguised, and he pulled the corners of his mouth: "What is it?" ”

Sui Yi looked at him and smiled: "It's nothing"

Huang Long was embarrassed, he wanted to say and stopped, but after all, he didn't say anything, and soon left with his daughter.

Although Huang Long didn't say it, Sui Yi had already gotten the answer he wanted.

I wanted to stop talking, because I was grateful for her help and wanted to reciprocate, but I couldn't say that it was probably based on the morality of those friends back then.

Therefore, the Dou Tianshu that he got from the Chishui King's lair back then should not be in Huang Long's hands, but he knows where it went.

Sui Yi didn't want to ask for retribution, so he decisively pressed the conversation.

It's a pity that she has consulted a lot of ancient books, and she still hasn't known what Dou Tianshu is.

And this night, how many people slept peacefully?

Far away in country M, door.

It was a majestic door, and the people who came in and out were all super masters with yellow skin and black eyes, who were the historical pearls of the Central Plains, and now they had taken root in this foreign place and achieved hegemony.

But now, they have no way to do anything about the coffins in front of them.

"Is that really going to work?"

"The door master's personal order, can there still be a fake?"

"Okay, but how many coffins did the Spectres take from them? I vaguely think it's more than eighteen."

"The master of the door has one hundred and thirty-seven coffins, our door has nineteen, the ghost party is eighteen, and the skeleton club is thirty! Adding up to half is still a little short of half, and when there is chaos, it must have been mixed up by other forces and taken the rest."

"There is news in the country, there are twelve parties on the side of the Central Plains World Alliance"

"Twelve!"

"Yes, it seems that tomorrow's thousand-yuan martial arts festival will be very lively, after all, whether this coffin can be contained depends on whether they can give it or not?"

"Those pedantic people in the country are separated from us, and the internal guards also regard us as enemies and refuse to surrender to us, otherwise we will be able to bless the coffins of the twelve parties with a shot, and now, it is time for them to suffer."

"Aren't you afraid of being taken advantage of by those yellow-haired monkeys?"

"The door master means that if you can really grab it, you can grab it back!"

And in an inconspicuous place in China, Zhuangzi Liu was half-kneeling on the ground.

In front of her was Wu Xiao, who leaned on a withered old tree, looked at Zhuangzi Liu and sneered: "I came back, but I didn't go to see the person I thought about, and I still know that I came back to see your master."

"Don't dare"

"You'd better not dare, you know, no matter what, I look similar to her, if you think about her in your heart, it will really make it difficult for me"

Is this flirting? Threat? Or is it an inadvertent killing?

Zhuang Ziliu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "The thousand-yuan martial arts birthday is imminent, the adults have obtained the cangwu fragments, and their strength has greatly improved, so they can go and seize the coffin to add strength."

"Those coffins are indeed good things, but they are of little use to me, but they are of some use to you Terrans."

Zhuang Ziliu's eyes flashed, that is to say, the corpse body cannot be absorbed, but it has to absorb others?

And with a life level like Wu Xiao, how could he succumb to a low-level body

"Isn't there a coffin with a little bit of harm? For example, the owner of the tomb, "Although Zhuang Ziliu is good at business and well-informed, few people can understand the words on the stone wall now, and about some of the heads of various forces can understand it, otherwise they will not know the depth of your coffin, so Zhuang Ziliu, who has just returned from another world, does not know that this is the tomb of the king, and there is also a king's coffin, but there is always a tomb owner.

"A male body, or a dirty and weak human race, what's so good"

"The woman on the top is pretty much the same"

Zhuangzi Liu hung his head, and his expression was very wonderful for a while.

In terms of not being shocking and dying, these two women who look similar and have different personalities are still similar.

It was also on this night, in the peach blossom garden that they were still curious about, the bright moon hung high, the moonlight was lazy, the two wheels of the wheelchair turned automatically, and when they arrived in the corridor, the man looked over the railing and saw the lights below.

"I have sent so many masters to guard my little Zhuangzi, it seems that all the lords of the clan are really attentive."

"It's very important about the coffin, and it can only bother Mr. Tao"

"If it's important, why do you have to choose me, there are more wonderful places in your world, and they are safe."

"Mr. Tao's proposal is good, but which of our families do you think is more suitable?"

The man drinking in the house smiled shallowly, as if he was the one here, and he also teased Mr. Tao a lot.

This Mr. Tao was such a genius when he was young, how could he not know that these clans are located at the top of the Central Plains martial arts, but none of them can dominate, since they can't dominate, it will be difficult to go to anyone's house, so they chose an outsider place.

-- Taoyuanzhuang is the most suitable.

Mr. Tao's expression was indifferent, leisurely, and he didn't care that his territory was occupied by these clan masters, so he only said lightly: "Let it be, don't make too much noise left and right, it's not good to disturb my sleep."

He turned around and walked away.

As soon as he went out, a shirtless bearded man in the house said impatiently: "It's just a cripple, and there is so much nonsense If it weren't for the Shen family's side also fighting for this opportunity, the Zhou family and the Qian family have worked hard, will we give this cripple cheap?" I got a cheap sale."

"Shut up!"

Jiang Rang, who scolded him, didn't speak loudly, but he was a little indifferent.

"So far, those who underestimated him have been dead"

"Let's go, let's go and count our coffins, and we have to keep vigil at night."

Jiang Rang is a very majestic figure in these families, he is the strongest, and his martial arts are also the strongest, except for Mo Hu of the Mo family, no one in their group has just talked back to him

A few people with a restrained and perfect breath went downstairs, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in the secret room where the coffin was held.

The coffins in the room are in full bloom, in fact, it is quite scary, just because these coffins have a rather strange and cold atmosphere, originally it is now a confidant in spring and summer, and the temperature at night is not low, but a few people still instinctively shivered as soon as they walked in.

It was as if there were ancient and powerful gods watching over them in the coffin. (To be continued.) )