"Finally multiple companions!"

The whisper was as if he hadn't spoken for too long, and when he spoke, he seemed a little dry and jerky.

When he spoke in a deep voice, he was mixed with a little joy.

"Are you a human or a demon?" Yang Su said.

As long as he doesn't encounter a top-level cultivator, he still has the strength to fight head-on.

But there are still living creatures in this underground palace, and some exploration seems unnecessary.

Many precious things must have been taken away.

Yang Su looked back, only to see that the entrance that shuttled above had disappeared, and it was difficult to see the traces for a while.

"Don't you suspect I'm a ghost?"

The faint light kept approaching, and what was reflected in the crowd was a palace lamp that emitted a faint light.

A tall, thin, bearded man staggered slowly closer with a palace lamp.

His dirty hair was draped, his clothes were crumpled and crumpled, and the skin on his face was covered with dust, making it difficult to see what it was.

There were still two or three meters away, and a foul smell came from afar into the nostrils.

The other party only has a pair of bright eyes, and he doesn't look very human.

"I see you as less than 100 years old, who are you sacred, why are you in this ancient tomb?" Yang Su asked in a deep voice.

Just when he observed the words, Yang Su made a quick judgment.

There are very few people who can see through this ancient tomb structure, and even fewer can enter it.

And to survive in this kind of ancient tomb for a long time, Yang Su is not very sure.

When he opened his eyes, he felt that the things on the other party's body had been worn for at least ten years.

"How you got in, that's how I got in," the bearded man laughed.

He didn't care about everyone's reactions, he continued to soothe his body, his mouth moved several times, and his speech finally became smooth.

Probably hadn't seen a living person for a long time, and he looked at everyone for a while, his eyes full of interest.

"How long have you been here?" Yang Su asked.

"It's dark night in this place at any time, how can I know how long I've been in" The bearded man shook his head and said, "Maybe it's been a few years." ”

"What a living man!"

Gongsun Yun stared at it for a long time, and then judged with his own knowledge that it was not a demon and a yin thing in front of him, but a real person.

"You've been locked up here all year round, aren't you thirsty or hungry?" Gongsun Yun asked.

"Then you must be thirsty and hungry," the bearded man said: "When I practiced the method of convincing qi and clearing the valley to the top, my stomach was just in a state of hunger, and it was maintained, and now I won't die if I don't eat or drink, but my body is thirsty and hungry, do you have anything to eat?" Just fill me up. ”

"I've got some dry biscuits from two months ago, so let's have some of them!"

There are not many people in the Sumeru bag who like to store grain.

Gongsun Ju didn't respond, but Li Hongru took some dry cakes that he bought in Tuhun Country a few months ago.

This made the bearded man overjoyed, and his hands holding the dry cakes trembled a little.

"You have a lot of strength, and you can't get out of this kind of place for several years?"

Yang Su looked at the bearded man for a few seconds, making sure that it was difficult for the other party to have any sudden violent attacks.

Being able to leap into this tomb, and be able to clear obstacles, and enter the hinterland of the tomb, the other party is undoubtedly a master, and even has extraordinary knowledge.

When he had doubts in his heart, he also walked step by step, and searched everywhere.

The tomb is built in the shape of a palace, and in the hollowed-out belly of the mountain, many cyan boulders form the main body of the palace.

This makes the color of the palace appear dark, and there is a bit of an eerie feeling in the clammy catacombs.

Yang Su looked around, and he could still see all kinds of clay figurines broken on the ground, as well as old weapons that had been cut off, and even some dry bones mixed in with them.

This may be the fate of the tomb robbers who have been in the tomb for a long time.

The guards and mechanisms of this tomb were also destroyed by the tomb robbers.

"Muddy!"

When passing by a large hall, Yang Su stared at the ancient characters carved on the main hall, and there was a slight murmur in his mouth for a while.

"Sure enough, it was the twelve tombs he set up."

It was once one of the twelve earthly branches.

Nearly a thousand years ago, the twelve earthly branches were divided into Difficulty, Chifenruo, Setige, Shan Yan, Zhixu, Dahuangluo, Dunqi, Xieqia, Shutan, Zuoo, Eunmao, and Dayuanxian.

Time has passed, and the twelve earthly branches have been simplified into Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai.

Seeing the words on the main hall, Yang Su finally determined the age and owner of this tomb.

"It's useless if you know," the bearded man said, "With his heart, how can he leave a favor for the tomb robbers!" ”

The bearded man swallowed the dry cake in small bites, and also walked over with everyone.

Everything in the palace is unfamiliar to everyone, but for him, it is something that has been seen again and again in the past, and it is difficult to have any novelty at all.

"Whatever we find here, we'll give it back to him!"

Speaking of this, the bearded man also glanced at Li Hongru and Gongsun Yun quite pitifully.

These people have big hearts, and even the younger generation has been brought into the tomb.

This inevitably adds a few resentful spirits to the tomb.

At this time, everyone still has a sense of freshness, and once time passes, and there is no way out, any composure will turn into panic.

As hunger and thirst come, there will be a sense of pain.

Even if you carry things such as Bigu Pills, there will always be a day when you run out, and it will be difficult to survive for a long time.

"If you want to learn the art of Bigu, you can ask me at any time!"

After eating Li Hongru's cake, the bearded man also provided a reward for what he could do.

Of course, whether everyone can practice or not is another matter, after all, not everyone is as talented as him.

When the bearded man glanced at him, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

It's hard to see some living people, and eventually you will watch these people die slowly.

"On this damn day, there are actually new people coming in, but unfortunately I didn't make any preparations!"

The bearded man scolded in a low voice.

Tomb robbers are self-aware, and if they weren't greedy, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

If you want to gamble and lose, he can see it.

While everyone was still alive, he also tried to use his lips and tongue to probe the situation outside.

"So, I've been locked up here for twenty or thirty years!"

Listening to some basic narratives, the bearded man only felt that there was no time in the tomb, and time passed by.

"To be able to enter this place, your strength should be extraordinary, and you are not a lonely and unknown person" Gongsun Ju said: "Don't know the name of the Emperor yet?" ”

The bearded man has not shown his strength so far, but Gongsun Ju does not doubt the strength of the other party.

Those who are good at cultivating valleys are very good at restraining their own aura, trying to avoid wasting energy, and not easily consuming their physical energy.

The bearded man looks sloppy, but after a long time of clearing the valley, it is extremely rare for someone to have this level.

Not to mention twenty or thirty years, even if you survive in the tomb for a few years, this is a remarkable ability.

"What an extraordinary and famous name" The bearded man shook his head and said: "I am already unknown, it is difficult for a few people to know me, a certain family surname Zhang, name Zhongjian, a prodigal son on the rivers and lakes." ”

"Zhang Zhongjian?"

The other party's name is indeed a little ordinary, and Gongsun Ju also has doubts, but Tao is still moved in his heart.

"Could it be that you are the sword master Zhang Zhongjian?" Tao still asked.

"Daohao? It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that, which faction are you from? ”

Zhang Zhongjian was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that someone had really heard his name.

"The younger generation is a member of the Tao family," Tao still holds his fists.

can generously mention that he is a member of the Tao family, it is because his ancestors have characters who make it difficult to compare with other Tao surnames.

Zhang Zhongjian nodded, knowing Tao Yi's whereabouts.

"Is it a big man on the rivers and lakes?" Gongsun raised his head and asked.

"You are a faction of the imperial court, and you are not familiar with him," Tao still said: "But he was extremely famous back then, and he led people to kill many big people who were entrenched in one side, and some people were terrified when they heard his name." ”

"A little notoriety," Zhang Zhongjian shook his head.

"What you did was a good thing, why did you come to give birth to evil" Tao still said: "There are still three chivalrous deeds of swordsmen, famous swords, and red whisks among the older generation of the rivers and lakes. ”

The sword hero that Tao still mentions is Zhang Zhongjian in front of him, the famous sword is an old acquaintance with Li Jing, and the red whisk is Li Jing's wife Zhang Chuchen.

When Zhang Zhongjian listened to the slight silence, he also asked about something related to Li Jing.

When he heard that Li Jing was already a member of the imperial court, he had been made a marquis and worshiped the prime minister, and he was famous, so he nodded immediately.

"I seem to have seen this name in Li Shangshu's military book, and there is no lack of words quoting his brother Gui Zhongjian in his annotations."

After Tao still said a few words, Li Hongru also had some impressions.

He once accompanied Li Jing to read military books, and there is no shortage of such annotations in "The Mirror of the Six Armies".

Li Jing is already dying, and Zhang Zhongjian in front of him looks just a little down, but he doesn't look very old, he looks like he is only in his forties.

"It's just that I'm bored and have practiced some immortal arts."

Seeing that Li Hongru had some strange different colors and inquiries, Zhang Zhongjian explained.

"There are also a few golden pills in this broken tomb, if you eat it and don't die, it still has a bit of the effect of fixing the face, which is a good harvest for entering the tomb."

Thirsty, hungry and immortal, and bored in the tomb, Zhang Zhongjian felt that he was the most unlucky immortal in history.

No one wants this kind of immortality.

But compared to death, he felt that he could live like this.

"Dig around, there's a real chance we're trapped in this tomb!"

When everyone accompanied Yang Su, Yang Su's face had already shaken, and he was a little dull.