Chapter 12 The Imperial Tomb Should Be Robbed

(I'm sorry.,I originally wanted to be six more.,It seems that I can't do it.,The train of thought is a little broken.,I'm really sorry.,My full attendance)

In an old attic, after Tan Xiao followed the seven generations of patriarchs in, he finally saw his master, Mao Xiaofang, who was supposed to be dead, Mao Xiaofang, a real person in Fuxi Hall on Maoshan Road.

"Ah Xiao, it's the master who is sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Ah Chu and Xiaohai!!"

Seeing the first sentence of talking and laughing, Mao Xiaofang's words were full of guilt, and under the old face, old tears were rampant.

Muddy tears slid down his cheeks and hung all the way down, wetting the gray robe on his body.

"It's not the master's fault, the master's kindness to me, the kindness is as heavy as a mountain, if it wasn't for the master's teachings, the disciple would have died tragically, where is I today, as for Xiaohai and Ah Chu, I think they have knowledge under the spring, and they will definitely not blame the master."

looked at Mao Xiaofang, who was full of tears, talking and laughing, but he knelt down silently and kowtowed three times towards Mao Xiaofang.

"Master, the disciple smiled, ashamed of the teacher's kindness, under the catastrophe of Fuxitang, I am afraid it will be difficult to devote myself to the master, before the disciple should be robbed, there is nothing else to ask for, only to ask the master after the catastrophe, live well, revitalize my Fuxitang line again, and protect the right path in the world!"

At this moment, there was a slight choked voice in his voice, but in the words of laughter, he was extremely firm, like a fearless righteous man and a brave man.

"Laugh!!"

Hearing the words of Tan Xiaoxiao, Mao Xiaofang suddenly became excited, and the whole person struggled even more. It seemed that he wanted to get up from the chair he was sitting on, but unfortunately no matter how he struggled, this seemingly ordinary chair. seems to have unimaginable power of imprisonment, no matter how Mao Xiaofang struggles, he can't get rid of it.

"The master doesn't have to be like this, he can come here, it's no longer a loss, the master takes care, the disciple is gone."

looked at Mao Xiaofang's appearance. Laughing and sighing, he got up and turned his head away.

"Seven generations of patriarchs! Why?! Why?!! Why do you want to be robbed by Ah Xiao on my behalf?!! ”

Looking at the back of Tan Xiao leaving, it was abrupt. Mao Xiaofang shouted excitedly at the seven generations of patriarchs on the side.

"Why? There is no reason, this is his fate, this is the cause and effect, maybe from him to Fuxi Hall. Become your disciple. This is cause and effect, and perhaps from the moment he was born, this is his cause and effect. ”

Facing Mao Xiaofang's questioning, the seventh generation patriarch sighed inexplicably, but a trace of confusion flashed in his expression.

"Is Cause and Effect ?!!?"

Inexplicably, the words of the seventh generation patriarch fell, but Mao Xiaofang, who was originally extremely excited, was suddenly stunned. The look is demented.

"Cause and effect?"

Slowly walking out, the words of the seven generations of patriarchs also entered the ears of talking and laughing. But at this moment, he was silently muttering this sentence in his heart, the expression on Tan Xiao's face had completely changed, where was the "grief and indignation" just now, the whole person's expression was completely cold, and there was a strange mockery and killing intent flashing in his eyes

"Seventh generation patriarch, can the disciple ask you a question?"

Standing quietly in a mourning hall, in the mourning hall, there are large and small, hundreds of spirit cards, at this moment, the seven generations of patriarchs and Tan Xiao are silently looking at these spirit cards, as if in mourning.

"What's the problem?"

The voice of the seventh generation patriarch was very calm.

"Why are you willing to be a traitor to those in heaven? You are obviously also a zombie, if the four generations of patriarchs can succeed, then aren't you also the most powerful existence in the whole world, the world is isolated, the heaven and the earth are cut off, and then the world is turned into a netherworld, and slowly operate and develop, isn't this better than being a little brother in heaven a thousand times? ”

"Even if you look down on the Zombie Dao, in the future, the Dao of the world will turn into the underworld, you can completely leave the earth and become immortals, and you don't need to go to heaven at all?"

Turning his head, with a puzzled look, he looked at the seven generations of patriarchs, and the words of conversation and laughter seemed to be really accompanied by doubts.

"Because they're definitely not going to make it."

Faced with the question of talking and laughing, the answer of the seven generations of patriarchs seems to be very simple.

"Then they don't know you're a mole?"

After thinking about it, Tan Xiao asked another question.

"Yes."

The answer of the seven generations of patriarchs is still very concise.

"Know?!"

In an instant, the moment he got the answer of the seventh generation patriarch, his eyes were full of surprise,

"Then why are they still able to tolerate you?"

"Because they are too confident in themselves, they feel that they have the ability to play with those immortals in the sky, and they want to play head-on with the immortals in the sky, they are too conceited."

This time, when the seventh generation patriarch answered, he sighed silently, and seemed to be a little sad.

"Seven generations of ancestors, after this catastrophe, you should be able to fly to the heavenly realm, but are you at ease?"

When he said this, he stared at the eyes of the seven generations of patriarchs tightly, as if he wanted to get his own answer through the window of the soul of Guò eyes.

"You have too many words, after giving incense to the ancestors of Fuxi Hall, you should go and set off to deal with the robbery."

This time, the question of talking and laughing fell, but the face of the seventh generation patriarch changed suddenly, becoming slightly ugly, and there was a rare touch of coldness in his words.

"Hehe, so the answer is this."

Looking at the seven generations of patriarchs with a smile on his face, at this moment, Tan Xiao seemed to be a winner.

"What is filthy will eventually rot, and everyone has the right to pursue freedom and what he wants."

The smile on his face retracted, and he looked at the seven generations of patriarchs with a smile, and said very seriously.

"You shouldn't have said this to me, you should have said it to him."

Looking at Tan Xiao coldly, the seventh generation patriarch stretched out his finger and pointed to Tan Xiao's eyebrows and said

The zombie kings of many land immortal levels in Fuxi Hall joined forces with the demons and evil ways of the world to detain the nine dragon veins, and all of them were trapped in the imperial tombs of the previous dynasties, borrowing the Yellow Spring corpse water river below the imperial tomb to erode and refine the dragon veins.

This catastrophe is a catastrophe in the world, and it is also a catastrophe that has been inherited by Fuxi Hall for thousands of years.

The imperial tomb is in Hebei, and it is thousands of miles away from Fuxi Hall, but fortunately, for talking and laughing, the flight of the imperial sword is nothing.

"Seven generations of patriarchs, disciples are about to go to the catastrophe, why don't the patriarchs go to see together? After all, the immortals came into the world, and the immortals should rob the demons, and it will be difficult to see them in the future. ”

Under the bluestone archway carved with the hometown of Fuxi Hall, Tan Xiao said to the seven generations of patriarchs on the side with a smile on his face.

"No need, when I become an immortal, I will be an immortal."

Looking at the conversation and laughter, the seventh generation patriarch said lightly.

"Really? The younger generation wishes the seven generations of patriarchs to become immortals as soon as possible. ”

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, and he said with a smile. (To be continued......)