Lao Hu and the others always thought that the secret contained in the Red No. 1 confidential file they had seen more than 20 years ago was only Huaxia alone, and there was no other semicolon.

After all, the Oriental warriors who formed a team to go to Kunlun Mountain, as well as Yue Qingtian, did not come back.

And according to the records in Yue Qingtian's Flying Eagle biography, that generation of King Xuanyuan also made it clear that he would not tell his descendants after he had discovered some heavenly secrets.

In this way, it is up to Huaxia to control the big secret.

They never doubted it.

I don't think foreigners will know about this.

But now, when the Bodhisattva says that he has lifted the curtain on a certain big stage and will see the best actors from all over the world, working hard for a goal, he knows that there are some things that never belong to any one country.

Seeing that Lao Hu was silent for a long time, the Bodhisattva took another step forward: "Mr. Hu, I think you should also know very well that whether it is the Tianzhumen in India or some saints in the West, they all have quite mysterious inheritances and their own specialties. For example, as early as the twenties and thirties of the last century, it is rumored that the Oriental people once formed an expedition team to try to go to the depths of Kunlun and explore the secrets of the dragon vein of the national fortune. ”

She even knew about it nearly a hundred years ago, how could Lao Hu not believe it?

But he still didn't speak.

Because he knows very well that what the Bodhisattva wants to say, he will naturally say it.

She didn't want to say it, even if Lao Hu was strong, it seemed to be in vain.

So, keep your mouth shut and listen.

The Bodhisattva still admires Lao Hu's gentlemanly demeanor.

Naturally, he won't let him wait long, so he told the story.

In the last century, no one would pay attention to the northwest in that era of famine, trying to find out the dragon vein of China's national fortune, and then decide whether to invade China on a large scale.

If that were the case, Yue Qingtian would not secretly use a little trick, and he would be able to easily become a member of this expedition.

In the same way, since the Chinese authorities at that time could know what the Orientals were doing, other countries might also pay attention to this.

The Chinese Xuanmen scholarship has influenced not only the East and South Korea.

Countries such as Myanmar, Thailand, and India, the former Soviet Union, and other countries with mountains and rivers in China are also deeply affected.

Especially India.

It is the birthplace of Buddhism, and it has had a deep relationship with China since ancient times.

Since their Buddhism can influence China, then the Xuanmen technique, which was born from Taoism, can certainly also influence them.

In this way, what can the Orientals pay attention to, and what they have not to pay attention to?

Don't forget, the domestic situation in India at that time was even worse than in China.

"Therefore, the things that your country has tried to keep secret are not too great secrets to your neighbors."

When the Bodhisattva said this, he raised his hand and put on his clothes: "If you want to figure out something, we also want to figure it out, and therefore make a plan to respond. ”

Hu Zhentang asked slowly: "In this way, Tianzhumen, who lives in dire straits in India, actually has an official background and secretly supports it?" ”

Anyone who cares about the dragon eye of Kunlun Mountain is the dragon vein of the national fortune is the country.

It can't be an individual, or an organization.

Because an individual and an organization in front of the state, no matter how powerful they are, they can be settled with a sweep.

Therefore, Lao Hu concluded that since Tianzhumen paid attention to the dragon vein of Kunlun's national fortune, it was secretly supported by the Indian official.

Just like these people, in order to figure out that big secret, they started to lay out it more than 20 years ago.

But the Bodhisattva's brutal answer surprised Lao Hu: "Hehe, who stipulates that Tianzhumen, which takes root and grows in India, must be Indian?" ”

Lao Hu was stunned.

But then it happened.

When Mickey introduced him to the black-robed saintess, he made it very clear, saying that she was the last of the Silai people, and she had mysterious skills such as divination and celestial phenomena.

"It turns out that you are indeed a descendant of the ancient Silai people, as Mickey said."

The corners of Lao Hu's mouth hooked, and he continued: "You are hiding in Tianzhumen, India, just to use that place to hide and develop your own power. In the hope that when the opportunity arises, Russia will regain your own country. That's why you pay attention to the Kunlun Dragon Vein, trying to find out the reason for the gradual extinction of the Xilai people, and whether there is any remnant of the dragon vein and whether you can restore the country you created when your ancestors were founded. ”

Lao Hu's explanation is definitely the most reasonable explanation.

The Bodhisattva's brutal answer was once again beyond his expectations: "I told Mickey that I am from Xilai, so I must be from Xilai?" ”

"And who the hell are you?"

Lao Hu was a little impatient.

He was particularly disgusted by people who always kept going around in circles when he talked to him.

If he is usually idle, he is extremely light, and chatting with such a glamorous beauty here can definitely maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.

But obviously, Lao Hu doesn't have any thoughts now.

After he finished talking to the Bodhisattva, Helan Xiaoxin's body was estimated to be cold.

Even though it's hot or cold, it's a corpse, and if it's dead, it's dead, and it can't live again.

Lao Hu still wanted to rush over as soon as possible and ask the little royal sister to go into the ground.

"You'll know who we are."

The Bodhisattva took a step back, not wanting to tell her true origins.

"Okay. You're right, I'll know sooner or later. Perhaps, tomorrow we will know. ”

Old Hu suddenly smiled, the irritability in his heart was gone, he became polite again, and arched his hands to the Bodhisattva: "Can I ask you to tell me, why do you say that Helan Xiaoxin is the head of Li Nannan's six souls?" According to our judgment, Yue Zitong should stand in that position. ”

He felt that since the Bodhisattva Man knew so much, he would definitely know about Yue Zitong's existence.

In fact, when Bodhisattva Man mentioned Yue Zitong's name, his tone was quite natural: "You are wrong. Yue Zitong is not one of the six souls at all. ”

Hu Zhentang frowned slightly: "How is it possible?" Her relationship with Li Nannan is in her eighties—"

When he said this, Lao Hu suddenly woke up.

The woman in front of her is really powerful, with the help of his question, take advantage of his words.

I hope to learn about those things more than 80 years ago from here.

There are many people who care about the dragon veins of the West Kunlun national fortune, but the only one who knows why the expedition team formed by the East Ocean more than 80 years ago has never returned to the true image.

It's a top secret.

Sure enough, after Lao Hu shut up in time, a look of disappointment immediately flashed in the Bodhisattva's eyes.

However, after seeing Lao Hu's gastritis, anger appeared on her face, and she hurriedly said: "According to our inference, Yue Zitong can only be Li Nannan's main palace. If Li Nannan is regarded as a king, then she is a queen. The queen is equal to the king, and they are both peerless and independent. So, how could she be confused with Helan Xiaoxin and other souls? ”

"I see."

Lao Hu's eyes lit up, and then he bent down to the Bodhisattva and bowed his hand: "Thank you for correcting our mistakes." You can see this, I guess I judged it after seeing him that night, right? ”

Be polite when you should be polite.

When it is time to kill, he will never be merciful, this is Hu Xuantang's most obvious outlook on life.

"Yes."

The Bodhisattva nodded, and then said, "Actually, you should also see that if it weren't for the ten years of catastrophe in the last century, you lost and destroyed a lot of things. ”

Hu Zhan Tang's expression was gloomy.

The Bodhisattva was right.

In the decade of the sixties and seventies of the last century, many ancient traditions, cultures and even civilizations in China were destroyed in what they thought were devastating.

As a result, many traditional Chinese cultures have been carried forward in other countries and regions.

Let's take the art of Xuanmen as an example.

Now the world-famous Xuanmen masters are all in Hong Kong, or Treasure Island, Macau.

As for the country, Hu Zhantang will not think deeply.

The survival of anything has a certain number that cannot be reversed by manpower.

It is not too late for people to try to change and save after they realize that they have done wrong.

Laughing, Hu Xuantang flicked the sleeves of the gray robe with his fingers, the gloomy color on his face disappeared, and he looked at the Bodhisattva's eyes, and became clear again: "Okay." So since Helan Xiaoxin is the head of the six souls, why did you kill her? ”

The Bodhisattva stared at Hu Xuantang's eyes, and the words he said were like incomparably ethereal from outside the Nine Heavens Cloud: "Only if she dies, Li Nannan will never have a chance to go to that place again."

If he doesn't go to that place, the destructive power that has been hidden there for thousands of years will never have a chance to come out.

And it will gradually wither like a flower that lacks water.

Only when the flowers wither will we have the opportunity to go over there and see what we want to see.

Based on what we see, we can figure out what we should do next. ”

Before her words fell, Hu Zhantang asked: "Among the six souls, she is the key?" ”

"Yes."

The Bodhisattva nodded vigorously: "Except for her, even if everyone else dies, she can make a successor." But if she died, the other five people would not be able to create another Helan Xiaoxin. ”

"Her role in Li Nannan will be so crucial?"

Lao Hu's eyes began to flicker again.

"So, I said you can't seek revenge on me for her death."

The Bodhisattva chuckled lightly and said slowly, "To a certain extent, we are also helping you by doing this. Mr. Hu, I believe that your country does not like those destroyers, always guarding the dragon vein of China's national fortune, and after Li Nanfang goes, he will go to the world to make waves, right? ”

"How do you know that we don't like those destroyers and get Li Nannan?"

Hu Zhentang suddenly smiled weirdly, turned around and left: "It's still the same sentence, if you want to go, hurry up." Helan Xiaoxin is really going to die, then after dawn, I will go after you to hunt you down. Even if you escape to the Kunlun Mountains, you can't escape from my palm. ”

"Helan Xiaoxin is really going to die?"

After Hu Xuantang's back quickly disappeared into the distance, the Bodhisattva Barbarian frowned and muttered, "He means that Helan Xiaoxin won't die?" How is it possible, my senior sister killed someone, but she never missed. What's more, is it to kill a helpless chicken? ”

"With me, she won't die."

Before the Bodhisattva's words fell, a gentle voice came from the shadow of the woods to her left.

"Who?"

The Bodhisattva trembled, and Huo Ran turned to look.

I saw a white figure walking out of the shadows.

The fine moonlight through the leaves sprinkled on him like a jewel, allowing the Bodhisattva to see his handsome face quite clearly.

If the Bodhisattva, who is even more charming than Helan Xiaoxin, has to find a man to match her, then there is only this man with white hair and white eyebrows.