Volume 2 The Evil Emperor's Tomb Chapter 0136 The Emperor's Life
Halfway up the mountainside, the dragon's lair is treasured, the green shade smashes the ground, the birds are singing in the trees, and the murderous spirit is overflowing. The old man was surrounded by people and stood beside the cave, and he didn't dare to shed tears in his eyes.
The bowl of coarse flower pythons, like a ball of cotton, lay next to the broken dragon's lair, and Feng Aohan walked around the hole. Black smoke rose above the coffin, and under the coffin, something was about to move. A bloody cotton cloth on the stone henge lay quietly. The middle-aged man glanced at Feng Aohan and then at the bloody cotton cloth.
Middle-aged man: "Still quibbling, the cotton cloth on your feet is the same as the one in that formation! You must have blown up the dragon's lair and injured yourself, so deal with it here." β
Feng Aohan: "Blood spurts!"
Wan Qian jumped lightly and jumped to the center of the formation, and he picked up the bloody piece of cotton cloth. He sniffed the blood, and he walked towards Feng Aohan.
Wan Qian: "Although the old man's eyes are not good, this nose can't be wrong, and your essence blood can indeed destroy this formation." This blood is yours!"
Feng Aohan: "What did I do to break your dragon's lair?"
Wan Qian: "Master Plating, this doll may be an unintentional mistake." β
The old man was angry: "It doesn't matter if it's an unintentional mistake, or if it's done deliberately, if it's ruined, it's ruined, I want this kid to pay for his life!"
Gilded: "All three of them have inhaled murderous energy, and they should be punished together!"
Book of Demons: "Black Lotus Seed, look at the stupid things you did!"
Master Plating: "Come on, escort these three back!"
The coffin was filled with black air, and the coffin was full of people. Under the order of the old man, several family members rolled up their sleeves and walked over violently, Feng Aohan didn't want to sit still, he showed the killing weapon in his hand.
Old Man Plating: "It's ridiculous! At your age, it is indeed admirable to have such strength." But the people around me are older than you and more murderous than you. You still don't have to resist. β
The gilding immediately released the murderous aura in his hand, and rushed towards Feng Aohan with a hideous face, Feng Aohan held a gun and knife, and his horse was steady.
"If you're as big as me, you'll beat me!"
Feng Aohan: "Less nonsense! I'm younger than you, didn't I defeat you twice?"
Gilded's face turned dark, and he clenched his fists, recalling the past.
Feng Aohan held the gun and knife with his blood-stained hand. The gilded rushed towards the wind and the cold, and the wind and the cold were not murderous enough, so they had to use the true qi, the true qi was released, and the murderous aura was hidden. The immortals present didn't understand Feng Aohan's routine, thinking that Feng Aohan had given up struggling.
Master Plating: "Son, take it!"
A carved dragon gold-patterned longsword was thrown into the gilded hand. Gold Plating thought that Feng Aohan's subordinates were defeated, and Feng Aohan could have won Gold Plating with ingenuity. When Feng Aohan saw the long sword in his gilded hand, he was stunned, the golden dragon carved long sword seemed familiar. He didn't know the name of the long sword, but he felt that this thing was murderous and difficult to deal with.
Feng Aohan recalled the prize he won in the fight with the horse bandit, and the prize was a broken broadsword. The sword was made of the same material as the sword in the gilded hand. Feng Aohan was surprised, and the Book of Demons was also surprised.
The Book of Crossing the Demon "There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"
When Feng Aohan came back to his senses, the gilding had already put the long sword on Feng Aohan's neck, and Feng Aohan hesitated for two seconds, that is, the time to look at the long sword in these two seconds, Feng Aohan lost.
Gilded: "That's the gap, kid. In the battle with your hot springs that day, you used treacherous tricks to win me, and in this head-to-head confrontation, you are not an opponent! β
Feng Aohan: "Have you forgotten how Yun Guyuan lost to me?"
Old Man Plated: "Come on, arrest the three of them." β
Guo Lin was carrying a thrush on his back, he had been poisoned by the poisonous snake before, and now the anesthetic strength has not been exhausted. So Guo Lin couldn't fight back, Guo Lin gritted his teeth. At this time, there was a maid in the crowd shouting at the top of her voice.
"Lord Yanguang City, here. Idle people, etc., retreat ten meters. β
As soon as these words came out, the maid immediately made a big way. The maid's house retreated into the forests on both sides, and the stone avenue in the middle was vacated by the city lord. Next to the hole stood Feng Aohan and the plating master.
The lord of Yanguang City, in his early twenties, with a silver crown on his head, a silk dress, walking with a smile, calluses on his hands, a jade pendant on his waist, and a sachet on his body.
He was followed by a group of sword-wielding guards, followed by a couple of two teenagers. The leader of the guards was the seedling who was looking for the wind and the cold to compete that day. Feng Aohan fixed his eyes and saw that the two teenagers were Wei Long and Zhang Tongming.
Master Plating saluted: "Lord Yancheng, why are you here?"
Yanguang: "Master Plating is doing business in other places, and his hometown is still building a side hall, and there is still a dragon's lair on the mountain in this hometown. This is the first time I've heard of this dragon's lair. That Guo Lin was entrusted to take care of by a friend of mine. Does Lord Plating pay taxes on this dragon's lair?"
Gilded rushed out of the woods: "Dad, how did this news spread so quickly, why did it only take half an hour for the city lord to come in!"
The old man explained the reason, the city lord and the old man stood aside to discuss, the city lord of Yanguang nodded, and stroked his sleeve again.
Yanguang: "Guo Lin and that little doll I will take away, and this Feng Aohan will be handed over to you to dispose of! This dragon's lair halfway up the mountain, later, make up the land tax!"
Master Plating: "Obey the order!"
Wei Long: "Feng Aohan didn't do anything wrong! City Lord!"
Yanguang: "Although those who don't know are not guilty, but the dragon's lair was destroyed, and it was the Plating Family Sect that was damaged, and I can't help you." Unless the dragon's lair is repaired, I heard that the person who built the dragon's lair is dead, and there is no one in the world to repair!"
Gilded: "Come on, take Feng Aohan away." β
Feng Aohan: "I have done it, I will fix it, if it is repaired, you can let me go?"
The old man looked disdainful: "Just because you, a hairy boy, can cultivate the dragon's lair, it's a big joke! I'm afraid you don't even know how the dragon's lair!"
The family put those half-dead chickens and rabbits in front of the flower python, and the flower python swallowed it with hair and blood, and the belly of the flower python immediately bulged a lot. Yanguang saw that the python's mouth was full of blood, and he retreated three meters in disdain.
Feng Aohan: "Kill me, you are only relieving your anger, you can't solve the problem! Let me give it a try, this dragon's lair can still gather wealth!"
The city lord of Yanguang flicked his sleeves and prepared to take Guo Lin and the others away. The guards put away their swords and followed closely one by one.
The black qi in the coffin was getting weaker and weaker, and the sun was shining, and suddenly a dark cloud flew in. Dark clouds covered the sun, and a dark wind blew in the forest, and everyone trembled for a while. It was obviously early spring, but suddenly there was a cold and biting wind, and Feng Aohan felt very weird.
This level of cold wind, he has only felt in one place, and that is the Guanghan Partial Hall. Such a familiar coldness couldn't help but make Feng Aohan's eyes red, and he thought of her. She held in her hands the peerless cold soldiers left behind by her mother. Feng Aohan looked left and right, and always felt that the woman was nearby.
Master Plating: "The dragon's lair has been destroyed, what else can you do?"
Wan Qian remembered that Feng Aohan had helped him a little in the refining instrument zhai, he left the gilding, walked quickly to the plating, and made a gesture, he said respectfully.
Wan Qian: "The old man is angry, this dragon's lair has been destroyed, this doll, the last time I saw him, he has some knowledge, maybe there is a way!
The plating master was a little shaken in his heart, after all, he was one of the few alchemy masters in a radius of hundreds of miles, and his words still had some weight in the plating family. But Master Plating didn't understand why Wan Qian helped a yellow-haired child.
Gilding: "Is it possible, can this little scum still find an acupuncture point?"
"This dragon's lair, if it is broken, it is broken, and it can only be found separately! How can you cultivate it! How easy it is to find another one." β
Feng Aohan: "Three years to find the dragon, ten years to point points." This dragon's lair, it's not a real dragon's lair, it's all incense, and the dragon qi that has only gathered, how can I not cultivate it?"
Master Plating: "This was found by my grandfather and a master, and it took 30 years of material and financial resources to build it, why is it not true?"
Feng Aohan: "What happened a hundred years ago, who knows the truth or falsehood? This cave is a dragon's cave, not a real dragon's cave." Is there a big rock dug up in this hole?"
Plating Master: "How do you know?"
Feng Aohan squatted down, dug a piece of soil with his hands, put it on his hands and rubbed it. Then he walked around the big hole a few more times. He looked around at the mountains and laughed.
"Hahaha~"
What are you laughing at?"
Feng Aohan smiled and didn't answer, there was no way, Master Plating used an inquiry to resolve this embarrassment.
"You little immortal, how do you know the secrets of my family?"
"This place is not a real dragon's lair. The wealth gathered here is all because of the gathering of yin coffins. This flower python, raise another 500 years to become a true dragon, until that day, your Plating family, will be out of the emperor's order!hahaha~"
"The plating family is an important minister of the imperial court, how can they pray for the emperor's life?"
Tongming Gongzi: "Could it be that the Plating family wants to seek a dynasty to usurp the throne?"
"This wind is arrogant and cold, it's just a fart! Catch him back, and scrape him with ten thousand knives! Otherwise, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my family's heart." β
The order was given, and the guards with knives rushed up, and the white knives were unsheathed, wanting to go to the cold place. Unexpectedly, the big python actually surrounded Feng Aohan and did not let Feng Aohan suffer any damage, and the gun knife in Feng Aohan's hand was withdrawn into his body.
The python asked the wind in a demonic language.
"The surname is Feng! You are really a bit famous! If you really have a way to save this dragon's lair, I won't let them hurt you in the slightest!"
The old man said demonically, "Huazu, I raised you for three hundred years, how can you help outsiders?"
"Three hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Plating family planted the dragon's lair, with three purposes, one of which is to gather wealth. The second is to raise dragons and gather qi to achieve the emperor's life, and I don't need to say the third!"
Gilded "Daddy, what are you talking about?"
The old man of the Plating family was full of sadness, his hands were sweating, he ignored his son, and he looked at the young man in front of him with straight eyes. As the saying goes, "three years to find the dragon, ten years to point the hole." But the young man in front of him is only in his early tens, which is really unconvincing.
The old man of the Plating Family: "Boy, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped! Even if it is repaired, the gas that has been dissipated will be compensated with silver." How many days will it take you to repair this dragon nest?"
Feng Aohan: "Old man, how many days do you want to give?"
"Yo ho!
Guo Lin and Thrush both sweated for Feng Aohan, but Feng Aohan looked indifferent.
"As long as it can be repaired, it will be three years! Thirty years! It's all up to you!"
The gilding rushed to the gilding master, and then grabbed the gilding master's sleeve.
Gilded: "Dad, this kid is scheming, don't believe him." I'll give him three months!"
Feng Aohan glanced at the gilded ones. Jin Plating thought that Feng Aohan was scared, and Gold Plating also made a contemptuous action towards Feng Aohan, Feng Aohan only felt that he was extremely naΓ―ve when he saw Jin Ronghan's behavior. Feng Aohan didn't know how a person like Jin Plating became an immortal killer and passed the first test.
Feng Aohan: "No need, it only takes three days!"
City Lord: "Little doll, don't be too conceited, three days? This dragon's lair took thirty years to build!
Feng Aohan: "I'm not a conceited person!"
"Dad, this must be his trick again, how can it be in three days?"
Feng Aohan: "Do you dare to bet?"
Gilded "Phew!"
Feng Aohan looked indifferent, and put his hands in front of his chest with fists.
Feng Aohan: "Gilded young master, aren't you afraid that like last time, after losing to me, you don't want to give money, and it's not easy to lose!"
"Boy, I don't know what kind of holiday you have with my son! As long as the dragon's lair is restored, not only will I return the money that my son used to cheat, but I will also give you a benefit!"
Feng Aohan: "What's the benefit?"
Plating master: "You can fix it!"
Feng Aohan: "There is no word and no evidence, how to count?"
The old man touched his beard, and then shouted: "So many people can see it, and you still need a note?"
Feng Aohan: "I mean that benefit!"
Master Plating: "That's it, that benefit, change it to two wishes, as long as I can do it!"
Feng Aohan: "Then it's decided." This dragon's lair will last tomorrow, and in three days, it will be over! In the meantime, I need you to send a few helpers to me!"
Gilding: "What if you run away?"
Yanguang City Lord: "Don't worry, if I give an order, Feng Aohan won't be able to get out, this near the city is such a big place!"
Master Plating nodded, and then left halfway up the mountain surrounded by the guards and maids. The gilding was reluctant, and he gritted his teeth and glanced at Feng Aohan before leaving. Jin Plating is thinking of a plan to get the best of both worlds, let Feng Aohan repair the dragon's lair, and at the same time let him be buried here.
Feng Aohan knew that the time when the gilded looked at him, he just didn't follow his kindness. The city lord of Yanguang also left, leaving only Feng Aohan and others behind.
Guo Lin: "Who asked the city lord to take care of me?"
Feng Aohan: "Xu is your family?"