Chapter Forty-Seven: Ten Thousand Years of Black Jade

Although my body could not move, my brain was not affected, and suddenly I had a very bold and crazy idea, and I carefully observed the dozen or so people, whether they were teenagers or adults, all wearing robes. There are six men and six women here, and the coffin in the stone room that was filled with red mist before also happens to be six men and six women, could it be that these twelve people are the twelve people in the coffin?

Thinking about it like this, I feel a sigh in my heart, there are just two people missing from the twelve coffins, could it be that the people who are missing are me and Wang Qianmo? In fact, Wang Qianmo's life experience is somewhat similar to mine, when she appeared in the village, she was also in her early tens, and she was brought back from outside the village by Uncle Wang, and he said that it was his daughter, and others did not dare to doubt it.

Wang Qianmo also lost his memories before he was ten years old......

As I was thinking about it, I saw twelve teenagers lying in the coffin one after another, and several adults handed over a bronze bottle and told the teenagers to drink the contents.

After drinking, all twelve people lay down, and several adults gathered together to mutter, and the amazing thing was that I could hear their voices, they spoke in a strange dialect, and I could only hear them mention the name of one person, Zhang Qiling.

I heard Uncle Wang say before that Zhang Qiling is Guiguzi's big apprentice, and his name has been erased in history, how could these people mention him? And it's a very respectful look.

Did I cross over? Came to ancient times, is this scene just now a real scene?

As he was pondering, he saw a few people leave the stone room.

At this time, I smelled a pungent smell, and after a few careful smells, it turned out to be the smell of wind oil essence, could it be that there was wind oil essence in ancient times? Suddenly, a familiar voice came from my ears.

"Xiao Xie just fainted, it's okay, but the yang energy on this girl's body is insufficient, and her life is worried!"

I suddenly heard someone talking in my ear, it turned out to be Lao Huang's voice, what the hell is going on?

Just as I was wondering, I felt someone pat me on the face: "Little evil, little evil!" Wake up ......"

This is Uncle Wang's voice.

I opened my eyes suddenly,! Uncle Wang, Lao Huang, and Captain Zhang almost put their faces on my face, and three pairs of eyes stared straight at me.

After seeing me open my eyes, several people laughed: "You are awake, this small body is still not good!" ”

I glanced around, this should be the hole that Wang Xiaoni and I fell into before, Wang Xiaoni was lying a few meters away, and Mrs. Mingyue was helping her rub her temples.

Suddenly I thought of the huge black ant, and I spit out a few more times, but there was nothing in my mouth. What about black ants? It's weird......

That's when I took a closer look at what this place was.

This should be a cave recessed between the cliffs, about ten meters from the ground, the entrance of the cave is about seven or eight square meters, just enter the hole is narrower, but the more you go inside, the more spacious it is, the innermost is the stone room like a temple I saw before, more than 100 meters away from the entrance of the cave.

Looking at the obvious traces of artificial excavation on both sides, there seem to be patterns, this cave should be a natural cave that has been artificially transformed.

"This ...... Where is this? I asked Uncle Wang.

"Zhang Qiling's last place of cultivation."

I was helped up by Captain Zhang, but I felt sore, but I didn't suffer any injuries.

I asked Mrs. Mingyue, "Uncle Mingyue, is she okay?"

Master Mingyue's expression was very solemn: "This girl was originally borrowed from the corpse to return her soul, and she needs a certain amount of yang energy to maintain it, but she ran to the thousand-year-old tomb with the heaviest yin energy, and she won't die if she doesn't die!" ”

"Ahh So what can be done to save her? ”

"There is a way," said Mingyue Shitai's face turned red all of a sudden, "I need a man with a pure yang body to have sex with. Together, otherwise ......"

I instantly understood, in fact, my grandmother had asked her to use this method before, but now in the ancient tomb, there are so many people standing beside me, I am also a college student! You can't be a hooligan in broad daylight!

"Isn't this thing useful?" As he spoke, Uncle Wang pointed to a black stone platform on the inside of the stone room.

Captain Zhang picked up Wang Xiaoni, and several people followed Uncle Wang in.

When he was at least twenty meters away from the jet-black stone platform, Master Mingyue was suddenly stunned and muttered, "What a strong yang energy!" Xiao Wang, what the hell is this? ”

Uncle Wang replied: "I don't know the specifics, but I only know that Zhang Qiling spent almost the last few decades sitting on this black stone and cultivating, and the entire tomb was built around this black stone. ”

As he spoke, several people walked up to Heishi, and Master Mingyue and Uncle Wang let out exclamations almost at the same time.

"This ...... This turned out to be a piece of 10,000-year-old black jade! How...... How is that possible? ”

A few of us were confused, and I hurriedly asked, "Ten Thousand Years Black Jade, what is it?" ”

At this time, the two of them were flushed, and their eyes were full of greed.

"Little evil, have you heard of Zhang Sanfeng?" Lao Huang's voice was full of excitement.

I nodded: "The master of the Wudang Seven Heroes in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, created Taijiquan and Taiji Sword, I have been a fan of martial arts novels since I was a child, how can I not have heard of it!" ”

Lao Huang shook his head: "Zhang Sanfeng in the novel is actually an apocryphal character, but there are indeed people in history!" ”

"That's the same as this 10,000-year-old black ...... Does the black stone have anything to do with it? ”

Lao Huang smiled: "It's a 10,000-year-old black jade, not a black stone - Zhang Sanfeng in history is also a cultivator, the difference between him and other cultivators is that when he was forty years old, he had an adventure and got a piece of black jade the size of a fist, with this piece of black jade, his Taoism is increasing day by day, and he has truly achieved longevity." ”

"Could it be that Zhang Sanfeng got the black stone, which is a piece of 10,000-year-old jade?"

Lao Huang nodded and continued: "With this piece of black jade, his lifespan is beyond the limit of ordinary people, let me tell you this!" Zhang Sanfeng was born in the late Southern Song Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang looked for him for almost half his life, and his second son Zhu Di looked for another life, and it is said that the later Wanli Emperor and the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen, were still looking for him. ”

Captain Zhang behind me couldn't help but exclaim: "This should be a legend or a fabrication, right?" Or a blind act of the emperor in pursuit of immortality, can't the entire Ming Dynasty be looking for Zhang Sanfeng, right? Otherwise he would not have lived to be a few hundred years old? ”

Uncle Wang shook his head again: "Even if the Yellow Emperor is a fool, there are not many smart people around him, and every time he goes out to look for it, he gets accurate news." ”

"Exact news? Has anyone seen Zhang Sanfeng? ”

"That's right! Speaking of which, our sect is very related to Zhang Sanfeng, so according to his whereabouts, we made a statistical chart. According to that picture, his whereabouts in this life are clear at a glance, and they are almost all over East Asia. ”

"Huh?" Several people exclaimed at the same time, "He...... Is he hiding from someone? ”

This time Uncle Wang shook his head: "It's not to hide from people, but to look for something", said Lao Huang and pointed to the huge black stone in front of us.