The old man in the tunic stared at Captain Lai with a serious face, and asked him in a low voice, "Huh? How could you suddenly call at this time? Is something going on? ”

Captain Lai nodded and said, "That's the case, some time ago, ......"

However, before Captain Lai could explain to the old man, a huge explosion instantly resounded in the sky, and the earth-shattering sound drowned out all the sounds, and the desert under his feet was like a volcanic eruption, and suddenly, green light erupted from the stone pillar.

When the old man in the tunic saw this scene, where did he still have the heart to listen to Captain Lai's slow report?

I saw that his figure flashed, and the whole person instantly disappeared into the huge pillar of light that rose up, and disappeared.

Captain Lai also knew that the situation was urgent, and after seeing the old man disappear, he also gritted his teeth and followed.

"When this wave of riots passes, you will act ......" The middle-aged woman standing beside Elder Han turned around and swept her gaze over the disciples in front of her one by one.

Hearing this, the monks who were waiting there immediately nodded, and everyone clenched their weapons in their hands, ready to set off at any time.

At the moment, in the mausoleum, inside the square.

Under the wanton tyranny of the surging vitality, the fourteen former emperors turned into dust and scattered between heaven and earth.

Lu Laodao and Xuan Han have disappeared, only the solemn golden Buddha light is still struggling there.

The old monk Qingshui had a sense of suffering on his face, and the whole person folded his hands, crossed his knees in the air, and silently recited the supreme scriptures in his mouth.

In the void behind him, a Buddha phantom appeared, and all around his body exuded golden Buddha light.

This Buddha light is like a huge cover, protecting the old monk Qingshui and Liu Qin in it.

The old monk Qingshui and Liu Qin, who were on the edge of the flashpoint, seemed to be a small boat sailing helplessly in the rough waves, and a dilemma appeared on them.

How much life force is there in the dragon corpse? This simply cannot be measured in simple numbers.

However, with the continuous erosion of life force, the phantom of the Buddha behind the old monk Qingshui gradually became ethereal and illusory.

Judging by the current situation, it is estimated that it will not be long before the safe place shrouded in the golden Buddha's light will cease to exist.

"Master, we have to find a way! If you go on like this, you won't be able to hold on for long! Liu Qin, who was kneeling behind the old monk Qingshui, showed an anxious look on her face, if it weren't for the protection of the old monk Qingshui, she would have been crushed to pieces by this force!

The old monk Qingshui heard Liu Qin's words, his closed eyes slowly opened, his folded hands suddenly changed, and a heavenly official-style golden ruyi floated in front of him.

"Ruyi" is called "Analu" in Indian Sanskrit, and some of them are used as Buddhist tools, and the handle is made of "heart" shape, made of bamboo, bone, copper and jade. When the Dharma Master preaches the scriptures, he often holds a ruyi handle in his hand and memorizes the scriptures on it in case he forgets them.

As soon as this Tianguan-style golden Ruyi appeared, the phantom of the Buddha behind the old monk Qingshui instantly converged and returned to it. Golden Ruyi replaced the old monk of Qing Shui to cast a defensive method, so that the old monk could be liberated from it.

The old monk Qingshui stood in front of Liu Qin, his eyes were like torches, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

I only heard the old monk chanting the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, Lord Liu, at this time, don't you still point out the way of life?" ”

Liu Qin's face showed a look of panic, she shook her head and said, "Master, Liu Qin doesn't understand what you mean. ”

The old monk Qing Shui clasped his hands together, shook his neck slightly, his face was full of disappointment, and said, "In this case, Master Liu, you should stay here alone and look for the family secret technique!" ”

As he spoke, the old monk Qingshui turned around, turned his back to Liu Qin, and made a gesture to put away the golden Ruyi and leave the place of right and wrong.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qin's face struggled, she gritted her teeth, as if she had made some decision in her heart, she waved her hand and said, "According to the records of the ancestors, the art of divination and the Qimen Dunjia are both hidden behind the first gate......"

The old monk Qingshui was waiting for Liu Qin's words. Hearing this, the old monk immediately put away the golden Ruyi, waved his right hand, rolled up Liu Qin, who was kneeling on the ground, and his figure flashed, and he drilled into the door she was pointing to.

In fact, whether it is the old monk Qingshui or the old road of Lu, they all admire the people who designed and built this mausoleum in the first place. Because, when this monstrous energy erupted, the entire mausoleum was able to remain as it was.

The whole mausoleum, when it was designed, those strange people considered this situation, and in order to preserve the mausoleum, they used a special method to guide this huge life force out.

The real function of the Four Elephants Formation is not to protect this mausoleum from being patronized by tomb thieves, but to use the power of heaven and earth to protect the mausoleum, and use the stone pillars as a guide to vent energy towards the outside world.

That's right, it's the stone pillars.

The stone pillar that revealed the figure from the very beginning, the stone pillar that puzzled everyone, its real function is to guide this energy to the outside world and preserve the mausoleum itself. Therefore, the old man who organized people to arrange the formation in the outside world saw the life force burst out of the desert in the form of a volcanic eruption, instead of the entire mausoleum, which was bombed into ruins.

The old monk Qingshui took Liu Qin into the wooden door, and soon came to the originally designed tomb.

"Master Liu, where is the thing?"

The old monk Qing Shui put Liu Qin down and looked around, wanting to spot any places where he might be hiding his belongings.

Liu Qin didn't say much, she answered the other party's words with the actual situation.

Under the protection of the old monk, Liu Qin walked to the coffin, put his hands on it, and used the strength of milk to push the solid coffin away.

Seeing Liu Qin's movements, the old monk Qingshui made a decisive move, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the lid above the coffin instantly flew up and fell to the side.

Seeing this, Liu Qin immediately got into the coffin, and after groping in the dark realm for a while, he held a delicate wooden box more than a foot wide and got out of it.

"Something has been found." Liu Qin's face did not show any excitement at all, and she sent the box to the old monk Qingshui, as if she wanted to hand it over to the other party.

However, the old monk Qing Shui did not reach out to take the box, but said solemnly: "Amitabha, Lord Liu, according to the original agreement, you should keep this box for yourself...... The old man just wants to know, that news ......"

Liu Qin's pupils contracted suddenly, she pursed her lips, forced a smile on her face, and after holding the box in her arms, she said to the old monk Qingshui: "Master, let's go out and talk about this matter......