To the east of the Lingjiang River, the Wu family guards the Tibet!

In the south of the Great Yan Dynasty, Lingjiang County, Tianyuan Province, the Wu family is the first family in Tianyuan Province.

Three hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Wu family fought with Emperor Taizu of the Great Yan Dynasty in the south and the north, and ruled the world. Emperor Taizu enshrined the ancestor of the Wu family as the king of Nanling, no need to accompany the dynasty, and the descendants will be hereditary dukes, and they will always be blessed!

The imperial court even handed over the Tianyuan Province to the Wu clan to control, controlling the army of a province, and the Wu clan was dictatorial in all civil affairs. It can be seen that the imperial court has the sole favor and trust of the Wu family!

The palace covers an area of 1,000 acres, pavilions, pavilions, gardens, and water pavilions, and ordinary people must get lost when they walk in. It is precisely because of this that the prominent status of the Wu clan is further highlighted.

Above the main hall, a middle-aged man sits upright. The iron-faced sword eyebrows are heroic and extraordinary! The dark purple robe sets off this man's domineering spirit.

Holding a metal iron ball in his hand, he pondered for a moment before turning his gaze to His Highness's person. "With the iron ball as a killing weapon, it is difficult to guess its identity for a while!" As he spoke, a touch of fierceness flashed in his eagle-like sharp eyes!"Please also rest assured that Gonggong Li will attack the thief of Gonggong within three days!"

The middle-aged man was not angry, his fingertips were slightly forced, and a light gray source air swirled, and the metal iron ball was stressed, cracking into fine lines. Throw the cracked iron ball into the ground, and it will shatter into countless iron filings in an instant.

The person standing in His Highness is the middle-aged man's father-in-law Li. The chief of internal affairs of the palace of the Dayan Dynasty, the great eunuch Li Jin, is about seventy years old and thin as firewood. A set of crimson palace clothes is added, and the laughter is neither yin nor yang, and the cold and sensen are terrifying.

"Lord Wang, our family's life is not worth a few dollars, and the top priority is to respect His Majesty's edict and send more people to hunt down the demon girl Nangong Aoyue. The treasures of Lingshan are related to His Majesty's plan for a hundred years, and His Majesty is bound to obtain them, and I hope that the prince will arrange them as soon as possible!"

The middle-aged man in this hall is Wu Lei, the king of Nanling, who is in charge of the military and political affairs of a province in Tianyuan Province.

According to Gonggong Li's words, the demon girl has been seriously injured and will definitely not be able to escape the king's search. As for the treasures of Lingshan, this king should do his best to seize them for His Majesty, and please rest assured that Gonggong Li is!"

Li Jin sneered, his gaze swept over the iron filings scattered all over the ground. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and swallowed it back when it came to my mouth.

"Come on, send Grandpa Li back to the post house to rest!"

After Li Jin left, Wu Lei walked out of the main hall, looked at the towering mausoleum in the east, frowned and muttered to himself. "Hmph! This demon girl suddenly appeared in my Tianyuan Province, she must have come for the treasures of Lingshan!" With a cold snort, the murderous aura of the Nanling King appeared within ten zhang of his body.

"If you want the treasures of Lingshan? Hmph, Your Majesty? This king respects you as Your Majesty, and you are Your Majesty. This king doesn't recognize you, what kind of thing are you? And Nangong Aoyue, even if you are a disciple of Biluo Palace? As long as you dare to snatch the treasure, this Lingshan is your burial place!"

One secret order after another was issued from the Nanling Palace, reaching all the prefectures, counties and counties of Tianyuan Province, ordering the officers and soldiers of the province to search for the whereabouts of the demon girl Nangong Aoyue.

Outside the city, dozens of families are scattered at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

In a small fenced courtyard, the old man in gray clothes and small hats, squatting by the stove with a half-meter-long cigarette pouch in his hand and smoking dry tobacco. The old woman skillfully threw the old feathered hen into the pot and added firewood to the stove.

"The old hen that has been raised for five years is stewed like this!" he said a few words and looked at the old man on the side. "Father, that girl is not a mortal at first glance, can our family be worthy of others?" the old woman covered the pot and chatted with the old man squatting next to the stove.

"The old lady knows a fart!" he took a sip of his spit and took a hard puff of his cigarette. He picked up the firewood and added it to the stove, glaring at the old woman. "If I hadn't rescued her back, maybe she would have been eaten by the beasts on the mountain! The grace of saving her life is greater than the sky, can she not repay us for this great kindness? Besides, our stinky boy is good-looking, and she is not just right with red flowers and green leaves?"

"Hey, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren! We are old, so don't worry about our grandchildren's affairs. I see that the girl is so badly injured, I don't know if I can survive it, in my opinion, don't worry about it. Having said that, the old woman couldn't help but peek at the hall, and her face couldn't hide her joy.

"What do you know! The stinky boy ran to the mountains before dawn to collect medicine for the girl. Don't you see the way he looks at the girl, I look at the eighty percent of the play!" A smile appeared on his thin face, he raised his cigarette pouch and knocked it heavily on the stove a few times, stood up and put the cigarette pouch behind him, humming a little song and walking towards the outside of the fence courtyard.

"Where are you going?"

"I went to the entrance of the village to see if the stinky boy came back. ”

Lingshan is thousands of miles long, about 800 zhang high, and is the largest mountain range in Tianyuan Province.

Like a nimble ape, the boy jumped and climbed along the mountain road, casually throwing a light blue herb into the medicine basket behind him. Looking up, the mountainside platform is already close at hand. Removing the medicine basket, the corners of the boy's mouth curved slightly, and he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. I fumbled out of the medicine basket and took two bites of the dough. Looking up at the top of the mountain, take a short rest, carry the medicine basket and continue to climb.

The boy was seventeen years old and his name was Chen Chang'an.

A simple gray jacket. Skinny, tall, and always with a happy smile on his face. His biggest dream is to be able to open up a sea of qi in his brain, practice hard, and become a useful person for the country in the future.

The term sea of qi is not unfamiliar to him. People in this world have the opportunity to generate a sea of self-energy in their minds before the age of ten.

The sea of qi can absorb the origin derived from heaven and earth. After continuously tempering the source qi absorbed by the qi sea, the spiritual spring can be derived. After being purified by the spiritual spring, it can produce all kinds of incredible powers.

The number of spiritual springs determines how far a person can go in the future. It is said that Wu Dong'er, the county lord of Nanling Wangfu, has condensed nine spiritual springs in the sea of qi, and only needs to cultivate for a hundred years to have the opportunity to achieve the legendary realm, the Dharma Body realm!

The Dharma Body realm only exists in legends.

It can soar through the clouds and fog and cut off the mountains and intercept the stream, and the distance of thousands of miles is instantaneous.

However, Chen Changan is seventeen years old this year, and his mind is still a mess. According to what the master master in the town said, he is just an ordinary ordinary person, don't think about cultivating all day long to become an immortal, marrying a wife and having children is what he should consider.

However, Chen Changan is restless by nature and never believes that he is just an ordinary person.

If you work hard, there is hope!

After the age of ten, he insisted on high-intensity exercise every day. On the winding mountain road of Lingshan, his seemingly thin figure can be seen almost every day. For seven years, he never wanted to admit the ruthlessness of reality!

Chen Chang'an has always had a stubborn strength in his heart.

He believes that he is by no means ordinary! As long as he is willing to work hard, even ordinary people will definitely be able to live a wonderful life! After seven years of mountaineering and exercise, his physical fitness is much stronger than that of his peers, and he also has a lot more strength.

Continuing to climb, an empty natural platform emerges. In my memory, near the mountain on this platform, there are several plants that are relatively old and have grown a few of them. And he traveled into the mountains to pick the bead grass to heal the wounds of the girl who was like smoke and the moon.

The platform is dozens of zhang in size, like a natural cross-section.

Looking up, the few crimson bead grasses had already come into view. About three meters high from the platform, a tree the thickness of an arm grows in the crevice of the main rock of the peak, and its branches are stretched out, like a dark gray snake entrenched.

The bead grass grows right next to that strange tree.

Put down the medicine basket and take a few steps back, and after a short run, he jumped suddenly, grabbed the trunk of the tree with the help of his inertial arm, and grabbed the beaded grass with one hand.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Just when his fingers touched the dazzling red bead grass, the earth shook violently! Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and a rock weighing three or four thousand catties fell from the upper peak, smashing the platform below into a hole the size of a person.

The rocks rolled down, and a fist-sized stone fell impartially, hitting his hand grasping the trunk of the tree, and his fingers were painfully released, and he fell straight into the hole that was smashed by the boulder.

Under the huge impact, his body seemed to be scattered, and Chen Changan, who was in pain, bared his teeth.

"There is a cave under this platform!"

Before he had time to observe the cave, the scene more than ten meters away made him forget the pain in an instant, his eyes were slightly dull, and he looked at the stairs paved with beautiful jade stupidly. Moving his gaze up, he saw that on the crystal and gorgeous staircase, there was a huge golden coffin suspended, and dozens of jade stone stairs led to the top of the golden coffin.

Seeing this scene, Chen Changan didn't care about the pain, his body retreated again and again, until he didn't forget to stop until the cave wall, his heart was pounding, and a cold feeling appeared on his back.

An indescribable feeling of depression suddenly came to him, and the fear in his heart made him want to flee this damn cave immediately.

Suddenly, the layers of crystalline steps paved with beautiful jade shone with a glowing green mist. Looking at the golden coffin hanging in the air under the dome, a faint golden light sprinkled down.

"Treasures?"

In just an instant, the word treasure filled Chen Changan's mind, like a spell constantly echoing in his heart. "Maybe there's a treasure. "Holding back the fear in my heart, I groped and stepped on the glittering jade stairs step by step!

The turquoise mist rose and swung in this space of nearly ten zhang. Stepping on the stairs of just dozens of floors, Chen Changan's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Stepping on the last step of the stairs, Chen Changan took a deep breath, used all his strength to push the lid of the coffin half-covered by the coffin, and forcibly endured the violent trembling body, his eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, and his gaze was fixed on the inside of the golden coffin.

Except for a humanoid skeleton as intact as white jade, there was nothing else. Slightly stunned, looking at the white jade-like skeleton, Chen Changan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

"The coffin that can be suspended in the air has no treasures, isn't it?And where did that golden light come from just now?" sighed in his heart, his eyes shrank suddenly, and under the white jade skeleton, there seemed to be wisps of golden light.

Courageously, he shuddered and stretched out his hand to remove the skeleton, revealing a golden box the size of a fist. Chen Changan was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth floated with a touch of curvature, he reached out and grabbed the box in his hand, holding the fist-sized box and looking at it carefully.

Suddenly, a cautious feeling rose in his heart, and he turned his face to look at the coffin, only to see that the skeleton that had been removed seemed to be alive, and he actually sat up, twisting Senbai's skull to look at Chen Changan, and the empty eye sockets kept exuding a terrifying aura.

Chen Changan felt that his hairs stood on end.

Creeps!

"Ahh

"I dare to break into this mausoleum, I can't keep you!"

The white skeleton opened, and the sound was like a Hong Zhong Dalu echoing in the narrow cave, shocking people's souls. At this moment, in addition to the trembling in my heart, my teeth began to tremble, and my legs trembled unexpectedly.

"Before... Senior, the kid has no intention of offending, since you are not dead, the things will be returned to you!" Holding back his trembling body, he gently placed the box on the ground. "The seniors forgive the sins, the kid went up the mountain to collect medicine, who knew that the mountain rock collapsed and smashed out of the hole, and the kid unfortunately fell into the mausoleum of the seniors, not intentionally disturbing the seniors, and hoped that the seniors would forgive the kid for offending. He sat on the ground, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and peeked at the horrible skull. The mind is alive, staring at the every move of the mysterious skeleton.

After being silent for a long time, the mysterious skeleton raised its head to the sky and let out a long sigh! "Alas! The name of the peach ruin is extraordinary!" It is not difficult to hear from the voice, and there is too much helplessness and unwillingness in the sigh, presumably this person is also dead.

The mysterious skeleton looked down at Chen Changan, who was sitting on the ground, and said faintly. "If you had come a hundred years earlier, I would have borrowed your rebirth... Now, it's too late!"

"Borrowed rebirth?" Chen Changan's heart was beating wildly, and his curled body slowly retreated, ready to guard against the sudden invasion of the mysterious skeleton and take away his body.

"Alas, it's late!" another long sigh, "Boy, help me do something, and I will give you the contents of the box, otherwise, you will stay in this mausoleum for me to be buried!" The mysterious skeleton looked down at Chen Changan, and his tone was unquestionable.