Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Stone of Calamity
"Ahh The consequences are so serious! Luo Zi stuck out his tongue on the side.
Ding Laosan scolded: "Lei Kun, the son of a bitch, has done such a rebellious thing and trapped us in injustice, if Lao Tzu bumps into him, he will definitely tear him alive!" ”
Ye Lao said with a serious expression: "According to this, we have to chase this Xuanming Divine Stone back as soon as possible." ”
Kun Yuanzi looked up to the sky and sighed: "Alas! Or is it providential! If the other party is a person in the ghost path, you are definitely not an opponent! It seems that I have to go and retrieve this treasure myself. ”
Ye Lao was shocked: "This Kun Yuanzi is a drought that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is said that once this drought comes out, it will cause a great drought in the world, even if this statement is a bit exaggerated, but zombies will also suck people's essence and blood, if he goes out, I am afraid it will also be a big disaster." ”
Ye Lao stepped forward and expressed the concerns in his heart: "Senior Master, although you are said to be a Taoist, but now after all, you are a zombie yin body, once you go out to see yang energy, you have to rely on absorbing the essence and blood of living people to maintain your strength." I'm afraid ......"
"Humph! Are you worried that I will hurt the innocent? You don't need to worry, my Kun Yuanzi is not cultivating the art of the ghost path, and I will never do such a hurtful thing, even if it is a zombie yin body, I also have my own way! ”
Seeing that Kun Yuanzi was upright and said it categorically, Ye Lao thought to himself: "After all, the predecessor of this Kun Yuanzi is a master of the Tao, no better than those ordinary zombies, there must be a way to maintain his strength without absorbing the essence and blood of living people." ”
"I'm going to chase after this person who stole the Xuanshen Divine Stone now, so you can leave quickly." After Kun Yuanzi finished speaking, he wanted to leave.
At this time, the nine-tailed fox stepped forward to stop him and said: "Kun Yuanzi, no matter what, you have to return the 'Qingling Pearl' to me first, otherwise you don't want to leave, the 'Qingling Pearl' is the treasure of my fox clan, without it, I am afraid that my fox clan will suffer a catastrophe." ”
Kun Yuanzi glanced at the nine-tailed fox and sighed: "Alas! That's it! It has been a thousand years since the Martial Empress Immortal has been gone, and her fate with this 'Qingling Pearl' has also ended, so you can take it back." However, you have to wait until I leave this Qianling Tomb to take it, I don't want to see the face of the Empress Wu after she loses the 'Qingling Bead' body protection. ”
After speaking, Kun Yuanzi flew up and flew out towards the tomb where everyone came.
Ye Lao suddenly thought that Professor Dong and the others were still in the previous tomb, and hurriedly shouted at Kun Yuanzi's distant figure: "Senior master! We've got a couple of friends who are hurt, so stay in the grave in front of us, so don't hurt them! ”
However, Kun Yuanzi did not respond, and he didn't know if he heard it or not.
Ye Lao couldn't rest assured, and said to everyone: "Let's go back and have a look!" ”
The old ghost was still thinking about Wang Qi's heavy reward, he immediately ran to the front, and kept praying in his heart: "My God of Wealth, don't have an accident!" ”
The group ran back for a few minutes, and saw a person staggering over, and when they looked closely, it turned out to be a praying mantis. Everyone was shocked, could it be that everyone else had been given by Nakun Yuanzi......
Ding Laosan hurriedly stepped forward to support the praying mantis and asked urgently, "What about the others!" ”
The praying mantis gasped and said, "He...... They're still where they are, three...... Third master, I'm relieved that you're okay. ”
It turned out that just now Kun Yuanzi passed by Professor Dong and the others, just glanced at them and left, the mantis thought to himself, didn't you say that you are dead and alive, why did you leave a strange old Taoist priest out of it, he was worried that something had happened to Ding Laosan and others, so he hurriedly ran over to take a look.
When the old ghost heard that Wang Qi was fine, a stone fell to the ground in his heart.
Now that they had come here, everyone simply walked back and called Professor Dong and the others, and the old ghost head carried Wang Qi on his back again.
On the way, Wang Qi asked, "Who is that Taoist priest who just passed?" ”
Ding Laosan smiled: "You didn't see it Seventh Master, he is the drought and flying stiff we originally had to deal with, and he is also the Taoist master who designed this Qianling Tomb - Kun Yuanzi!" ”
"Ahh This dwarf is stiff and looks no different from ordinary people! Wang Qi said in surprise, it was the first time he had seen the Drought Flying Stiff, and he had only heard legends about it before.
"That's right, and he can speak, like a living man."
"It's no wonder, I said how no one has ever seen a real drought flying stiff, I'm afraid I don't know if I see it, I think I've just bumped into an ordinary person."
The speaker has no intention of listening to the heart, Wang Qi's words made Yu Fei excited, and he said: "The seventh master has a point!" Maybe we've seen a drought fly before! ”
"Hehe, where else has Brother Yu seen such a demon!" Ding Laosan thought Yu Fei was joking.
"The man in black who injured the Seventh Master before! His face was covered with a layer of gloomy aura, and the Seventh Master couldn't see it clearly when he was so close, not to mention that with the Seventh Master's skills, he couldn't even catch his palm. Now that I think about it, maybe he's also a drought! ”
"his grandma, Brother Yu, when you say that, it seems to be true! The man in black seemed to float in out of thin air, silently, and I have been thinking about who in the world today has such a high level of light skills. Wang Qiyi pondered and felt that something was wrong.
Ye Lao frowned, and said with a serious expression: "The cultivators of the Dry Devil Flying Ghost Dao are here specifically for this Xuanying Divine Stone, it seems that this matter is far from being as simple as we imagined. Brother Dong, this matter is very important, after you go out, you had better report the matter. ”
Professor Dong hurriedly said: "Brother, rest assured, if we lose the precious cultural relics in the Qianling Tomb, we will definitely do our best to recover them!" ”
"Brother Dong, it's not as simple as losing cultural relics now!" Ye Lao paused, and then told Professor Dong about the powerful relationship in this Xuanming Divine Stone.
After hearing this, Professor Dong was shocked: "Brother, it's not so mysterious!" Don't scare me! ”
Ding Laosan said on the side: "This is what Kun Yuanzi, who has more than 1,000 years of Taoism, looks like he doesn't look like he is lying to us, otherwise he won't even guard the tomb of the Empress Wu, and hurriedly chased him out." Dong Lao, you still take this matter to heart. ”
"The stakes are high...... It's a big deal......" Professor Dong nodded and muttered softly, but he was thinking in his heart: "How should this matter be reported, it's so mysterious, who will believe it!" Alas, but if it does, it is a great deal! I can't care about it so much, let's talk to the leaders of the bureau first after I go back. ”
Wang Qi seemed to see Professor Dong's concerns, and he said: "Don't worry, Elder Dong, if you feel that this matter is not easy to report, I will first report a written material in the name of the Shaanxi Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau." ”
When Professor Dong heard this, he felt that this was a solution, so he said to Wang Qi: "Then there is Director Lao Wang." ”
Wang Qi is the director of the investigation department of the Shaanxi Provincial Bureau of Cultural Relics, Professor Dong is not a person in the rivers and lakes after all, and he is still used to being commensurate with his title, so he is also called Director Wang.