At the mention of this, the bald head seemed to suddenly become interested, he took two steps to close the distance with Lu Wu, and at the same time looked around mysteriously, as if he was afraid that someone was eavesdropping.

"........" Lu Wu.

This person is interesting, this is the Xuanhuang Tomb, and it is surrounded by dense thorns, so it is possible that someone can still live in such a place.

What's even stranger is that

When this person first woke up, he still treated himself with a bitter and hateful look, and it was as if he had completely forgotten about it.

I have to say, but from this point of view, this person is either worried about himself, or he doesn't have a deep relationship with those people before him.

Lu Wu is more inclined to the second point, after all, judging from the broken corpses on the ground, they don't even have a unified uniform, and it doesn't look like they are in a group.

Although he thought about it this way, Lu Wu did not dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest.

After all, you can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't do without the heart to defend people.

The dagger in his hand was always behind him, ready to strike at any moment.

Immediately afterward, the bald man began to tell a series of legends they had heard when they were about to come to the Xuanhuang Tomb.

It is said that Venerable Xuanhuang was not originally a member of the Fu Kingdom, but was born in a small country with no name, and that country did not last long in the war, and when Venerable Xuanhuang was four years old, it was already broken by the enemy and reduced to a ruined city.

Not only that, but when the city was broken, the enemy began to massacre the people in the city, and it only took three days to completely turn this originally prosperous small country into purgatory.

At that time, Venerable Xuanhuang's parents took him to hide everywhere, and with his familiarity with the terrain and luck, he survived with difficulty.

On the fourth day, another large-scale sweep unfolded, and Venerable Xuanhuang and his family really had no place to hide.

This sweep was much more brutal than any previous one, and the hidden family was forced to choose to flee the city at night.

But when they were about to run out of the city after nine deaths, they were discovered by the pursuers and chased after them.

The tired family was so likely to be the opponent of those strong warriors, and in the end, in a state of helplessness, Venerable Xuanhuang's father ran into a ruined temple with the family.

The Buddha statue in the temple has collapsed, and the dilapidated temple has no defensive effect at all.

The officers and soldiers outside had already surrounded the entire temple, and the chaotic footsteps kept ringing, and the hearts of the people who shouted and listened to the horses were extremely anxious.

At this moment, in the face of such a situation, there is no possibility of survival at all.

A family of three snuggled together, with their backs to the Buddha hall, waited for death to approach.

Soon, the enemy rushed in, the sharp broadsword was still dripping with blood, and the young Xuanhuang Venerable trembled his body, holding back himself from making any sound.

As a man, even if he dies, the dignity of dying is valuable, this is the truth that his father taught him.

The enemy separated him from his parents and brutally killed them in front of him.

Venerable Xuanhuang didn't cry, didn't struggle, just watched this scene, and his psychological defense line had completely collapsed.

At that time, he was like a living dead, just desperately hoping that death would come sooner.

That....

Then you can be reunited with your family.

Perhaps it was fate, but at this time, a huge rabbit actually came out of the ground.

The hare was frightened and began to run frantically back and forth in the ruined temple, making a great commotion for a while.

When the soldiers saw the hare, it was as if they had seen the most delicious food in the world, and they drew their long knives and began to try to catch the hare.

Suddenly, the whole ruined temple became lively, although the rabbit was very fast, but it could not stand the large number of people, and it had been gradually forced into a corner.

At this moment, Venerable Xuanhuang caught a glimpse of the rabbit crawling out of the place.

The rabbit was large, about a meter long, and looked like a slightly mutated hare.

This animal is extremely common in the Alang Mountain Range, but there are not too many of them in this small place.

Because of the size of the rabbit, the holes dug out by this kind of rabbit are also very large, although adults cannot pass, but for the Xuanhuang Venerable, who was only a few years old at the time, he was still able to barely pass.

In the end, he successfully escaped the pursuit of the enemy through the hole in the ground, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Originally, everyone thought that this matter was over.

After all, he was just a few years old, and no one thought how much trouble he would make.

The soldiers in the presence did not even notice that the child had slipped down the rabbit hole, and for them, the hunt for civilians was just one of their many entertainments.

That's it

The small country changed power and lived quietly for two decades of peace.

In the past 20 years, the small town that had been ruined by the fighting has gradually recovered, and not only has a large number of residents gathered in the past, but even the capital of the country has been placed here.

There is little talk of the brutal battle twenty years ago.

The old man was reluctant to recall, coupled with the official control of public opinion, such a tragic thing was sealed into the long river of history.

If Venerable Xuanhuang hadn't escaped, I'm afraid that no one would ever mention this matter again.

After all, this kind of massacre of the loser by the victor is not uncommon in the long course of history.

Time can take everything away, and it can also make everyone forget the hatred of the past.

But.....

Twenty years later, on the same night, a mysterious man entered the city.

It was a naked, winged man with long ears, and he was accompanied by three animals of different shapes.

A blood-red rabbit, a first-born python with two horns, and an unnamed bird.

One man leads three animals,

Overnight, he slaughtered all the officers and soldiers in the city, and broke into the palace with his own strength, killing all the eunuchs.

When the sun fell again the next day, the city was left with nothing but helpless people and bones everywhere.

The whole city was in a great panic, and countless people chose to leave and move to flee the place.

Just as they were about to walk out of the city, a row of words was found on the wall at the gate.

These texts record the massacre twenty years ago, and at the bottom of those articles are four words.

Black! Yellow! Spirit! Emperor!

"Later, this Xuanhuang Lord disappeared again, and even if someone saw him by chance, they didn't leave too many stories."

"It's just that according to the last person who saw him, Xuanhuang has entered the realm of Lingzun, and lives in the Alang Mountain Range, and then later, there is the legend of Xuanhuang Tomb."

I have to say that although the bald man looks a little scary, he has a talent for storytelling, and after Lu Wu listened to the whole story, his mind became more firm in his original idea.

The one hidden in the cave before must have been the horned python.

"A python with horns should be regarded as a Jiao." Lu Wu muttered to himself.

He knew that in the human world there were similar animals, called dragons.

"So how was the Xuanhuang Tomb discovered?" Lu Wu raised his second question.