Chapter 368: Looking for the Emperor's Tomb
Therefore, the best way to get her to give up the idea of suicide is to ravage it. her, let her no longer be innocent, and let her have no shame to see Qin Yi again.
"Don't you think! Even if I die in this Buddha hall, I won't go with you. The woman got up from Luo Tian's arms, walked out of the bathtub and began to dress, she glanced at Luo Tian, and said hatefully: "I will remember your appearance, although I can't deal with you now, after death, I will come back to entangle you when I turn into a ghost, so that you will not be at peace, and you will not die well!" ”
Listening to the beauty's vicious words, Luo Tian couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "This is the best, I hope you don't break your word." ”
He also jumped out of the bathtub and said while dressing: "I will leave Chenzhou tomorrow, and I will come to see you again after a while, I hope you don't do stupid things, otherwise even if you become a ghost, I will pull you out of the underworld!" ”
"Don't doubt my determination and ability, the fact that you shouted so loudly just now without half a figure coming already speaks for itself!" Luo Tian smiled coldly, waved his big hand, lifted the enchantment, Xihe sword flashed out, he stepped on the sword body, turned into Changhong, and walked away.
Witnessing this scene with her own eyes, the woman was stunned on the spot, and the man ...... Actually...... It's actually an immortal cultivator! Wouldn't he have become a powerful ghost and couldn't help him?
Thinking of this, the beauty couldn't help but feel sad again, and cried again.
Luo Tian knows that this woman will eventually fall in love with herself, she has already been marked with her own body, and that mark will always change her mind about herself unconsciously, maybe in three or five years, her attitude towards herself will be completely different.
When he returned to the inn, he found that all the women had slept, and Luo Tian did not disturb them, but went back to his room and rested.
Early the next morning, Liu Mengli and Han Lingsha took clothes from the cloth shop, and then left Chenzhou with Luo Tianqinji.
Luo Tian originally planned to go to Qionghua Mountain Gate to have a look, but now that he has a new apprentice, Liu Mengli and Han Lingsha also need to be taught, Luo Tian thinks it is better to prepare a magic weapon for the third girl first.
Edgeworth flew, and Luo Tian carried the three girls to the north, following the direction pointed by Han Lingsha.
Since something like the Nine Dragons Sword Spike can appear in the Emperor's Tomb, Luo Tian naturally wants to go and see it, maybe he can find something incredible from it.
The ancient trees are vast, the mountains and rivers are primitive, the old vines are like dragons, the high mountains are majestic, the big rivers are magnificent, and they are full of vitality. This is a pristine place that is rarely inhabited.
The ground is thick fallen leaves, stepping on the foot is like stepping on a soft carpet, the dense forest covers the sky and the sun, the branches and leaves are so dense that the sun is difficult to penetrate in, the trees are tall and straight, straight into the sky, the ancient trees more than 100 meters high can be seen everywhere, and the thick trunk needs at least a dozen people to hug.
The trees are also intertwined with many unknown ancient vines, and what is surprising is that some of the giant vines as thick as arms and legs fly diagonally from the ground to the trees twenty or thirty meters high, some of the thick vines hang under the tall canopy, and some of them are wrapped around themselves and hung into knots of different sizes.
In the primeval forest, there are few people, the age of the ancient trees is very high, and the trunks of many trees are tightly wrapped with dense roots, as if those roots tightly wrap the whole tree, this is the most special stranglehold plant in the primeval forest, and obtain its own survival by "strangleholding" other trees.
The primeval forest is not a safe place, there are countless poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, and the roars of all kinds of demon beasts are like a talisman in the four fields.
Luo Tian and his entourage have been wandering around this area for a whole day, but they still haven't been able to find the location of the emperor's tomb, although Han Lingsha knows that the emperor's tomb is in this mountain range, but he doesn't know the specific location.
How important the emperor's mausoleum is, it is generally necessary to choose the main trunk of the dragon vein, not to mention the innate imperial qi to protect it, and there are more profound immortal cultivators to cover it up, so it is difficult for people to find out its specific location.
"Don't look for it, don't look for it, I'm tired of Miss Ben, the ancestor of the Han family is really it, or don't tell me about the emperor's tomb, and leave a few words to die in a hurry!" Under the shade of the trees, Han Lingsha stopped and said rather complainingly.
Luo Tian smiled, looked at the sky, the sun seemed to be about to set, so he nodded and said, "Okay, rest for one night, and act again tomorrow morning." ”
In fact, a few people are not tired at all, but they are not interested in continuing to search, and the search day and night is too boring, it is better to sit down and talk about life or something.
At night, Luo Tian set up a bonfire, and the four of them sat around the fire, each thinking about their own thoughts, and no one spoke.
"Bibo! Bipo! The sound sounded, the dry wood burned brightly, and the broken firewood burst out a string of tiny sparks, a little green smoke swirled up, and a few pieces of soot flew and circled in the air like butterflies, and after rising to the commanding height, it suddenly fell again.
In the mountains and forests, the firelight usually attracts the attention of the demon beast, Luo Tian naturally knows this, but the artist is bold, and the demon beast will only become a dish in his bowl when it comes.
Before you know it, the night is getting thicker, it is already late at night, the breeze is gentle, the firelight is swaying, with a little dreamlike color.
By the bonfire, Han Lingsha hugged her knees with her hands, her round little chin against her knees, her eyes were confused, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The blazing flames reflected her little face red, like two small apples, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite.
Qin Ji meditated and practiced, while Liu Mengli leaned on Luo Tian's shoulder, staring at the bonfire without blinking.
Luo Tian held a burning stick, and moved in the bonfire for a while, his thoughts spread, and he didn't know where he flew.
"Hey, let's think it's a tour!" After a long time, Luo Tian sighed, the emperor's tomb was difficult to find, and he couldn't force it, so he had to go with the flow.
Looking at Liu Mengli beside him, Luo Tian smiled slightly, took her into his arms with his hand, and stroked the light blue silk belly pocket with the other hand, feeling the silkiness of the belly pocket and enjoying the softness.
Liu Mengli came back to her senses, raised her head and glanced at him, then moved her body, rubbed her head in his arms, and found a comfortable place to sleep on him.
Just when Liu Mengli was about to fall asleep, a slight footstep accompanied by a little rough scolding sounded, which woke her up.
"It's fine, it's just three clowns."
"Demon spirit!" Qin Ji, who was meditating and cultivating, suddenly opened her eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "There are three of them!" ”
"Hey, who's so bold? dared to light a fire in Lao Tzu's territory. A loud voice came from the night, and three figures appeared in the range of the firelight.
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