The scene was as terrifying as the Shura Hell that Buddhists call it. This group of palace servants who came out of the battlefield were also frightened, and their awe of Qin Chuan deepened. It seems that the person in front of him is not a human, but a god-like existence. Qin Chuan was tired and lost too much blood, so he fell asleep in Chen Qingzhi's arms.

Chen Qingzhi checked Qin Chuan's body and found that except for the knife on his shoulder, almost all the wounds on Qin Chuan's body were small wounds, and during his examination, these small wounds were quietly healing. Seeing that Chen Qingzhi shouted in his heart, he was amazed

The guards were not idle, and scattered around looking for any survivors among the bandits, but after examination, they found that there were 426 dead, all of whom had died. The deceased were dressed in different clothes and did not appear to be the same person. The guards tried to find some oil and water from this group of bandits, but they found that it was empty, and this group of bandits did not even have a penny on them. But also, who is bad to carry gold and silver in their arms to rob others!

Eventually, a guard found a two-foot-long brocade silk on a bandit that looked like a small leader, which looked very old and was stained with the blood of the small leader. But it seems that this brocade is quite important, otherwise the bandit would not have kept it close to him. After the guards presented the brocade silk to Chen Qingzhi, they took advantage of the moonlight to vaguely look like a map. Then he picked up the fold and looked at it carefully.

Although Chen Qingzhi is a military attaché, he is well-versed in the past and the present, and when he touches the brocade silk in his hand, he concludes that this silk paper is very old, and it is also a thing of the Spring and Autumn Period at the latest. How can there be such a good thing in a bandit? Chen Qingzhi was suspicious. After carefully reading the content on this brocade, I saw that the ink marks and ravines in the brocade silk were vertical and horizontal, and the mountains, rivers and hills were vivid, it turned out to be a map, very accurate, Chen Qingzhi was a person from the military, and knew that even the best surveyors in the Great Liang Kingdom would be difficult to formulate such a fine map. There are several places in the picture that there are marked words, but it is the Zhou text of the Western Zhou Dynasty, these words he recognizes, they are all ancient place names, and there is a line of Zhou Wen on the edge, the content of the Zhou text is "King Mu westward eight strange maps, Yanshi system." "There are also a few places on the map that have been circled in red with a touch of cinnabar. Although it is old, the deep red of cinnabar does not fade much.

Chen Qingzhi didn't have time to take a closer look, so he carefully hid the map and ordered everyone to move forward quickly. More than 400 horse thieves died here, and Qin Chuan was injured and sleeping, if they waited until their accomplices arrived, they would have no place to bury.

By dawn, the camel team had been more than forty miles away from the accident site, to a small oasis, about half a mile in radius, this oasis is the product of an underground dark river of the Peacock River, the body of the poplar was towering, looking at the smoke rising from the rising sun in the sky, Chen Qingzhi patted his tired face, and ordered everyone to stop advancing, rest here for a day, and then rush forward in the evening.

The desert is not very hot in the early morning, but Chen Qingzhi knows that the heat wave will hit soon. It is impossible to withstand the heat wave with tents alone, even in the so-called oasis, so the guards were ordered to dig a sand pit, and then set up a thick tent, which was covered with fine sand, and then cut down a lot of shrubs and branches from the oasis and threw them on it, so that the sand pit was not so cool and could make people sleep freely. After a while, the guards had done their job, and except for a few guards on patrol, the others had fallen asleep in the shady sand pit.

Qin Chuan, who had been sleeping on the hunchback all night, woke up faintly. The wounds on his body had been healed and were firmly bandaged. Except for his pale face, he still looked in good spirits.

"Wake up." He patted Chen Qingzhi, who was sleeping next to him, and woke up Chen Qingzhi, who had been marching all night. With bloodshot eyes, he sat up vigilantly, and found that Qin Chuan, who was already in a half-dead state last night, was actually beside him, looking at him energetically.

Chen Qingyi's face was not in disbelief, he rubbed his eyes desperately, and after confirming that he was not dazzled, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "How are you?" ”

Qin Chuan nodded, looked around at the sleeping crowd, and said in a low voice, "Come out with me, I have something to tell you." ”

Chen Qingyi's face was helpless, and he said secretly in his heart: "When did we become so acquainted?" Do you have something to tell me? Qin Chuan has never talked much, but at this moment, he suddenly talked to him, and he couldn't help but surprise him, but he had no sleep all night, he was physically and mentally tired, and what he wanted to do most at the moment was to fall asleep and sleep in the dark. However, Qin Chuan was the emperor's hermit after all, and his words were not only a courtesy, but also an order, and Chen Qingzhi had no ability to refuse.

"What's the matter?" After getting out of the tent, Chen Qingzhi yawned, stretched his muscles, and said lazily.

Qin Chuan motioned for him to follow him, and walked towards the depths of the oasis for a while before stopping and saying, "Okay, no one here can hear our conversation, there are some things I have to tell you well." ”

Chen Qingzhi nodded and said, "Please speak." He realized that Qin Chuan's body had completely recovered. He walked like a gust of wind, and seemed to be a little more energetic than before.

Qin Chuan said: "I told Xiao Yan that I went this time to find Biluo Lingzhi. Not really. ”

"What?!" Chen Qingzhi's heart sank, and he said with displeasure on his face: "Qin Chuan, you are so bold, this is the crime of bullying the king, and you want to punish the nine clans." He pressed the saber on his waist, but immediately stopped, last night this guy killed more than a hundred bandits alone, how could he be his opponent? What does this guy want to do?

Qin Chuan smiled indifferently and said, "I can afford this crime." Then he said: "Biluo Lingzhi is not an immortal medicine, it has a little longevity effect, it is impossible to live forever by this, there are only two things in the world that can make people immortal, one is the immortal medicine, and the other is the reincarnation seal." The immortal medicine can make people ** in a state of youth, but there are shortcomings, after a period of time, people who take the immortal medicine must sleep once, and in the process of dormancy, the human brain may forget a lot of memories; And the bigger disadvantage of the immortal elixir is that not everyone is suitable for eating, and after taking it, not only can not prolong the life of those who are not suitable, but will become a monster, muddy and nightmarish, feeding on people, which is very terrifying.

"As for the reincarnation seal, it can't protect people's **, but it can keep people's souls forever and awaken the memories of previous lives, so the reincarnation seal is also a kind of immortal thing, and life can achieve infinite reincarnation with its help." Qin Chuan's voice was extremely rich in magnetism, and he said slowly.

"What do you mean by telling me?" Chen Qingzhi asked with a straight face.

"I want to tell you that what we are looking for is not Biluo Lingzhi, but the real immortal elixir and reincarnation seal." Qin Chuan's face was full of weird smiles, "This is my purpose." ”

This book was first published.

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