Three days later, head to the waterways of Luoyang.

The wide water surface is vertical and horizontal, and the mist rises because of the scorching sun, like a hazy fairyland. More than a dozen huge building boats sailed on the wide waterway, slowly opening the clear river water, making a soothing roaring sound.

A gust of breeze blew across the river, bringing a faint fragrance, I don't know whether it came from the fruit trees on the shore or the green lotus in the lake.

In the attic of the high-rise ship, two figures sat looking at each other in front of the attic window.

One of them is mature and cold, with a delicate melon seed face without a trace of flaws, delicate skin that is better than white jade, and long and narrow eyes give people a feeling of indifference and ruthlessness. She is dressed in a lilac long dress, and her figure is sexy and seductive, full of the beauty of a mature woman. This person is a well-known master in the rivers and lakes, Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the Demon Gate Yin Sect!

Zhu Yuyan's ruddy cherry lips opened slightly, took a sip of the steaming tea in the cup, and then looked indifferently at the eldest princess opposite, and said calmly: "The deity is late, I hope the princess will forgive me." ”

The eldest princess had a gentle smile on her face, and said softly: "I wish the door master what to say, it is already an honor for the concubine to be able to get the help of the door master." The master of the door came at the right time at this time, so why talk about being late? ”

Zhu Yuyan's expression was flat, and she said, "I hope the princess will not forget the transaction between us." ”

The eldest princess's eyes flashed with a different color, and the smile on her pretty face did not change in any way. She brushed her jade hand over the hair hanging in front of her, sniffed the fragrance of tea wafting from the cup with a slight intoxication, and said with a smile: "Zhu Sect Master is still worried that the little woman will not be able to deceive, and the Door Master should understand the truth and falsehood of the elixir." ”

Zhu Yuyan's eyes moved slightly, looking at the fog floating on the water, and fell into a trance.

Thousands of years ago, the Yin and Yang family had refined several elixirs of immortality, and when the Great Jin Dynasty conquered Dongying, traces of the Yin and Yang family were found there, as well as clues to the elixir of immortality. It's a pity that Emperor Guangwu, who was a genius back then, went through his whole life, and he never found any trace of the elixir of immortality.

If it weren't for the fact that someone found traces of immortals in the land of Sichuan Mansion decades ago, I'm afraid that no one would still believe that there really is an elixir of immortality in this world.

It's a pity that after decades of time, the traces of the immortal have appeared and never appeared again.

All the clues in it have been artificially destroyed. However, it is precisely because of this that people are more and more convinced of the existence of the elixir of immortality, as well as the tomb of the Dragon Emperor with countless undead armies in legend.

Although no one has found the clues to the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, just as no one knows where the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is, everyone firmly believes in their existence!

Therefore, there have long been rumors in Kyushu that those who get the tomb of the Dragon Emperor can win the world. Those who obtain the Mausoleum of the First Emperor can gain eternal life.

No one knows why there is a mystery of eternal life in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and if there is such an eternal life, why the First Emperor died early. But everyone is willing to believe it, just because it is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of the Ages!

Zhu Yuyan thought and glanced at the eldest princess without moving.

Where is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor hidden, why don't even the Dajin royal family know this secret. It is rumored that only the Great Jin Protector mage knows, but a hundred years ago, the Protector disappeared in World War I, and no one knows the secret of the First Emperor's Mausoleum.

Could it be that there is really an unspeakable secret hidden in it, or is it not a lie to say that the rumor that the First Emperor will return after all!

Zhu Yuyan's eyes flashed, but she didn't believe in such a prophecy in her heart. If the First Emperor would return, why would the world fall apart, and why would the Great Jin Dynasty fall into such a field?

The two fell silent, and there was no more speech in the attic.

After half a ring, the building was in another room of the ship.

Zhu Yuyan raised her eyebrows slightly, stared at Wan Wan with a somewhat solemn expression, and said in a condensed voice: "That person really said that? ”

Wan Wan saw that Zhu Yuyan's expression changed greatly, and a little subtle feeling suddenly appeared in her heart. Could it be that what the man said is true, and the Heavenly Demon Skill is really incomplete?

She had doubts in her heart, but she didn't show it, and said respectfully: "Exactly." ”

Zhu Yuyan's brows furrowed, her cold face changed, as if she was in deep thought, and as if she was thinking about something very important. She was silent for a moment, and then said in a condensed voice: "Immediately track down the traces of this person, and you must find him." ”

Wan Wan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and hesitated: "Master, is it?" ”

Zhu Yuyan sat on the back chair, her jade hand holding her forehead weakly, and sighed: "That was hundreds of years ago, and now except for a few people who know, no one else should know." More than 500 years ago, the Holy Maiden of my Yin Sect fell in love with a person who should not be loved, which eventually led to the theft of the relics of the Holy Gate, the Supreme Treasure of the Evil Emperor, but also caused the death of the original door master.

Because of this incident, the power of my Yin Sect has been hit hard, and the Divine Skill of the Zhen Sect has lost the last two weights. Later, although some ancestors made up for it, it was still much worse after all. Since this person knows that my Yin Sect divine skills have been lost, it is very likely that it has something to do with that person back then.

We must find this man at all costs, and recover the stolen treasures of the Holy Gate and the magic of my Yin Sect. ”

When Wan Wan heard this, she suddenly understood.

It turned out that the Yin Sect's Zhen Sect's divine skills had been lost for hundreds of years, so it was no wonder that he hadn't heard of it. But why did that person know, is it really related to that person back then?

Wan Wan was curious in her heart and asked, "Master, who was that person back then, and it was really hateful to harm my Yin Sect so much." ”

Zhu Yuyan's face was as cold as iron, she looked at Wan Wan with a bit of love in her eyes, and said coldly: "This person's name is Xu Fu, and his cultivation is unfathomable. If you encounter this person in the future, you must be careful. One day, I will practice the Heavenly Demon Skill for the teacher, and I will personally slash this person and avenge the ancestors of my Yin Sect! ”

Xu Fu?

Wan Wan bowed slightly, muttered a few times in her heart, and kept this person in her heart.

Half a month later, Dongting Lake in the south of the Yangtze River.

Dongting Lake is thousands of miles away, and the endless lake surface reflects the moving brightness under the hot sun, like a smiling girl. Birds flew over the lake, singing with joy.

The breeze blows across the lake, rippling with ripples, and with a faint fragrance of aquatic plants.

A small boat of less than two feet drifted slowly on the surface of the lake, and no one controlled the course. If it weren't for the legendary cooking smoke, I am afraid that it would be regarded as an empty ship without people.

The boat rowed through the lake and slowly headed south, which was really a leisurely scene.

Just looking behind the boat, you can see a large number of dead bodies floating on the surface of the lake, dyeing the lake hundreds of meters in a radius of red, and there are still many broken ship fragments chasing with the waves.

On the small boat, Mo Chen leaned leisurely on the deck, glanced at the merciful and holy concubine Xuan lightly, and asked casually: "Concubine Huo, how many batches is this?" ”

The concubine recited the Sutra of Rebirth, listened to Mo Chen's question, and sighed: "The seventh batch, this time it is the disciples of the Taoist Sect who came!" ”

"Taoist Sect."

Mo Chen muttered, his eyes looking at the sky indifferently.

It's the seventh batch, and I'm thinking they're almost there, right?

Taoist Zongning Daoqi, Jiangnan Song Song Heavenly Sword Song Que, Jingnian Zen Monastery is empty, Cihang Jingzhai Fan Qinghui, I don't know who is coming this time?