Those who get the treasure house of Yang Gong will win the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This sentence is not a fabrication, it has been around for a long time, and it has almost become a legend in the rivers and lakes.

Yang Gong refers to Yang Su, the Duke of Chu who was powerful in the Sui Dynasty and the opposition.

During his lifetime, he looted the wealth of the enemy country, gold and silver armor, all of which were hidden in Yang Gong's treasure house, and also had an artifact treasure, called the Evil Emperor Relic, which was related to the deepest secret of the evil emperor's magic skills in the past dynasties.

There was even one of the three great grandmasters who once said that as long as someone obtained the essence of the evil emperor's relics, they could immediately be compared to several great grandmasters.

This temptation, as long as you are a person from the rivers and lakes, you can't refuse it at all, and it is enough for people to abandon their reason to fight.

The sky was overcast.

I don't know when it rained lightly, like the gentle green silk autumn eyes of a woman in the south of the Yangtze River.

Shen Luoyan didn't have an umbrella, she stood straight in the rain, looking at the hazy and lonely back in front of her, just like a land immortal, unable to guess, only in awe.

The rain fell on her long eyelashes, crystal clear, she was silent, but a kind of admiration spontaneously arose in her heart, her delicate body trembled with excitement, her mind was as clear as her, and she could finally feel part of this man's thoughts:

In this world, the foundation of Buddhism is too deep, and it is no longer suitable to use the way of boiling frogs in warm water to operate slowly, and only by thunder means can all the strong enemies in front of you be destroyed!

He walked in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, looking up to welcome the golden wind and drizzle.

I really want to sit alone in Luodu and fight the world's heroes!

......

Shen Luoyan not only knows how to be a man, but also knows how to do things, otherwise he would not convince the 100,000 male army of the Luoyang family with the body of a woman.

"The Li family's hand is still stretched too long, is Li Shentong .....?"

Su Liu's eyes seemed to be closed, and he smiled coldly, Li Shentong is the general of Li Valve, since entering Luo, the first thing is to contact the young marshal of the Dongming family, which must have other obscure arrangements, this secret thing, it can't be said that Li Valve's first move in this chaos, but he didn't take the call, but entrusted all the big and small things in Luoyang to Shen Luoyan's hands, and sat alone in the secret room of the practice.

Grandmaster cultivated, insight into the mysteries of the human body, since it was not trivial, between the fighting rooms, the qi and the body flowed out, turning into smoke and white gas in the air, dancing with the white hair, and the lining of Su Liu became more and more like an ethereal immortal, he was beginning a bold and dangerous experiment.

The yin and yang bead that contained the heavenly machine of the Dao Gate seemed to have completely lost its weight, and it actually floated in the air.

On the body of the bead the size of a dragon's eye, a dazzling and soft red light was refracted, and a breath full of life energy, through an inexplicable pull and traction, slowly injected into the acupoint of the living dead who had lost its vitality in front of Su Liu, and a contradictory aura that was difficult to describe in words had already leaked from this dead body and filled the entire room.

This is Yang Xuyan, who has lost consciousness, the heart of this living dead man suddenly beats violently, and the end of the third finger of his right hand also began to tremble, and his breath became stronger and stronger.

Of course, Su Liu was not so kind to spend his energy on him, but he just used this little mouse to try his speculation on the use of the true qi of the Immortal Formula:

"This is the starting method of the Immortal Seal Method, can such a living dead person regain consciousness?"

This body even began to stand up, and after sitting for a long time, there was an unpleasant friction sound at the joints, and Su Liu watched Yang Xuyan move around, and the mysterious methods in the immortal seal method were fully displayed.

Kou Zhong, one of the two dragons, has a lot of strength, once it is exhausted, there is no pity, the experiment he conducted on Yang Xuyan has already had results and feedback, which is a happy thing.

Su Liu has never forgotten Su Xiaomei, who was taken away by the Moon God Palace, and is particularly interested in this breath of stimulating vitality.

"It's still impossible to say that he is alive and dead, but Yang Xuyan in this state can still be called a human, or it is better to call it a demon puppet!"

Yang Xuyan under his eyes is no longer the original person, all kinds of magic skills are still there, but the spiritual imprint belonging to Yang Xuyan has been completely erased, and only his own thoughts are left in his mind.

The candlelight in the room was suddenly extinguished, but Su Liu's eyes suddenly bloomed with an incomparably bright purple light.

"Shell autopsy, the spiritual consciousness is in me, and it is almost an incarnation outside the body, which is wonderful!"

Su Liu smiled lightly, his mind moved, and between the fighting rooms, the whimpering dark wind was like a knife, and suddenly it was certain.

The demon shadow received the command and stood still completely, Yang Xuyan, who had originally lost all consciousness, stood in a unique posture, his face was like a pool of deep stagnant water, and his spirit did not have any waves, only an indescribable cold and deep silence, as if he was a demon god from the Nine Hells.

The demonic breath around the body fluctuates in a strange pattern.

"Master."

The spiritual ripples in the air are abnormal, and the demon puppet can't speak, and only relies on the profound and obscure spiritual waves to communicate, but it's just a matter of thought.

Su Liu could feel all the true qi surging in the one hundred and eight big acupoints on his body, all of which were of the same origin and different kinds of demonic qi, and the murderous machine was born from the thought: if the mind arises, he can immediately perceive and exercise it, just like the second doppelganger, there is such an assassin at the peak of the corpse liberation Dao, and he should be able to give Li Valve a big gift tonight!

......

There was no star or moon tonight, and it rained until late at night.

In the Dongming Courtyard, after the wine is hot.

Shangping people are old and refined, and the flattery methods of slapping horses have already been perfected, and he persuaded a glass of wine at the moment: "Master Li has martial arts, only hundreds of horses alone went down to Chang'an City, and he did all the work in a battle, and he is really a hero who is unparalleled in the world, and he admires the old decay, and the king of Luoyang is young and frivolous, and he is a little less hot than Li Shuai." ”

This sentence happened to hit Li Shentong's itch, and Li Shentong's pride was completely written on his face.

But with a lone army, a hundred miles of running, for Li Valve laid down Chang'an, it is indeed the most dangerous battle since the Taiyuan Army, but also the most worthy of boasting of the outstanding military exploits in his life, directly laid a solid foundation for Li Valve to dominate the world, Luoyang Wang a yellow mouth child, but the favor of time, only then there is today's creation!

He drank another cup, but his expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head suddenly, and the drizzle outside the window rustled slowly, and the sound was soft, but it knocked on his heart, mixed with another unspeakable darkness and depth.

No, flesh!

Li Shentong woke up suddenly, the battlefield general, he has an amazing intuition about blood and qi, even if he is far away from the courtyard wall, he can't escape the perception.

However, he did not move lightly, and in the darkness outside the window, it seemed that there was a wild beast lurking and watching, and the danger was coming.

"Who's out there?"

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, only the spiritual induction that only a skilled martial artist has, Li Shentong even remembered the little monster in his family, his face was stiff, he snorted coldly at the moment, and got up.

With a "bang", the desk in front of him knocked over, the glass fell over, and the wine was messy.

Shang Ming leaned over slightly, stunned: "Why did Li Shuai leave the table, there was rain outside, but I heard the wrong sound?" Tonight's meeting, there are only a few people in you and me, and no one else. ”

He heard it halfway, but he didn't notice anything abnormal, Shang Ping and Li Shentong had profound skills, they glanced at each other, and they had reached a tacit understanding, and they rushed towards the window side by side.

At this time, the rosewood window, which was originally tightly closed, suddenly opened without wind, and the sound of rain hit the windowsill, like thousands of pear blossoms and snow falling, rushing in.

This is really a unique spectacle in the world, the young marshal of the Dongming faction stood up halfway, his pupils widened in horror, his five senses were confused, and the light and shadow in front of him suddenly appeared.

He swore that he had never seen such a magnificent spectacle since he was born.

The golden wind is drizzling, and the ghosts kill.

It is more fierce than the miserable sun, and it is more cloudy than the cold night.

The two people who rushed to the window snorted in front of the window, their bodies seemed to be frozen in the air, and they didn't make any effective movements at all, they lost consciousness and fell straight to the ground.

Shang Ming's voice also choked in his throat, and he didn't spit out an inch, and a shadow contract came to him in the dark night, and the feeling of danger had not even reached his mental center, how could he react?

Only a little red mark remained, dragging from his forehead to between his eyebrows.