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Lu Donglai didn't get anything, it doesn't mean that the danger is so lifted.

Meow Jiuniang has no heart and lungs, but how is it also a cat that has cultivated into essence, in the case of a cat essence, and even a cat that treats itself as a dog from time to time, its sense of smell or other aspects of perception is much stronger than that of people, and some low-frequency sounds can only be heard by them.

The more Lu Donglai didn't find out, the less he could be careless.

Obviously, Fang Qinghal also thinks the same way.

"I came to the vigil in the middle of the night. Lu Donglai said.

"Then I'll be in charge of the second half of the night. Fang Qinghal continued.

"What about me?" Lu asked regretfully.

Lu Donglai said with a smile, "You have a good rest, you don't have to fight for this." ”

"But I want to be with my brother. ”

"Then accompany my brother. ”

"Good. ”

"I can listen to my brother's story again at night......"

Lu Donglai smiled slightly.

Night came quickly, Fang Qinghal fell asleep, and Meow Jiuniang was also lying on a tree, with a fish bone pressed under her claws...... Whenever I miss the taste of grilled fish, I stick out my tongue and lick it twice, with a satisfied look.

The surroundings are quiet, only the breeze is gentle, there are occasional insects, and one or two fish emerge from the water, happily spit out two bubbles and burrow under the water, and I don't know if there is a fish in the mouth of Meow Jiuniang in the morning.

On the shore, Lu Donglai leaned on a tree, and Lu regretted lying on Lu Donglai's lap, Lu Donglai's eyes looked at the bright moon in the sky, and the moon was bright.

"It's a pity, my brother will tell you a new long story tonight, okay?"

Lu Donglai raised his head and said, "What kind of story, Brother Donglai?"

"Tomb of the Gods. ”

"Divine Tomb?" Lu regretted repeating, and then said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be terrifying?"

Lu Donglai shook his head, "It won't be terrifying, but it will be very moving." ”

"Then I'll listen. ”

"Yes. Lu Donglai actually has a lot of stories to say in his heart, such as "Evil Awe-inspiring", but the kind of future city story or **** novel is obviously not suitable for this era, even if he says it, I'm afraid Lu regrets that he doesn't understand it very much, but Xianxia's novel is very close to this world, and the story told will have a sense of substitution.

After thinking about it, Lu Donglai slowly spoke, slowly telling a story as a storyteller.

"Passed through the universe and condensed the Xuanhuang ...... Even if you get rid of the six reincarnations, you can't escape the turmoil of heaven and earth, and the Gods and Demons Cemetery is located in ......"

Listening to Lu Donglai's words, Lu regret's mind suddenly sketched out a god and demon cemetery, which was very huge, and it was especially peaceful during the day, quiet, without a trace of movement, but at night, the demonic energy was surging, the stars and the moon were discolored, and even though Donglai's brother was by her side, she could hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves from the depths of her mind, but when her brother gently stroked her head, Lu regret's heart gradually calmed down.

But when Lu Dong said, 'A pale hand ......stretched out from the grave,' and immediately after, the young man who came out of the tomb looked at the inscriptions around him and muttered, 'The tomb of the Eastern Martial God Zhan Wuji...... Tomb of Caesar, the Western God of War...... The Tomb of the Peony Fairy, an Oriental Immortal Cultivator...... Tomb of Nath, the goddess of Western wisdom...... The tomb of the Oriental Martial Immortal Li Changfeng...... The Tomb of the Eastern Demon Cultivator Proud Heaven...... The Tomb of Lucifer, the Great Demon King of the West......

When he heard this, Lu regretted and subconsciously said, "Brother Donglai, are these people very powerful, will they be more powerful than the four ancestors?"

Lu Donglai was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while, these characters are all famous characters in the tomb of the gods, even if they are just a person, they are enough to look down on the world, and they are synonymous with an era.

"Yes, it's better than the four ancestors. ”

"Huh?" Lu regret's expression was a little sad, "Will such a powerful character also die?"

Lu Donglai nodded, "Well, you will die, everyone will die." ”

"Brother Donglai, will we die?"

Lu Donglai nodded again, "Well, we will too." ”

"Is my brother afraid of death?" Lu asked suddenly.

"I'm afraid. For this, Lu Donglai never has any pretense, he is just afraid of death, there is no need not to admit this.

When he first came to Qilin Mountain, the four masters had already asked, if he was in the same realm, what would he do if he Lu Donglai had a chance of winning? ’

"Then why is my brother so lazy? The higher the cultivation, the longer he can live......" Lu regretted puzzled.

Lu Donglai smiled slightly, and said: "It's a pity, brother asks you, those who have a higher cultivation level, they have a long lifespan, but they spend almost most of their time in retreat and cultivation, except for cultivation, they don't care about outside things, the higher their cultivation, what is the picture? It is nothing more than the enlightenment of immortality, but after immortality, what is left of them? Friends are gone? Endless loneliness...... In the end, it is still empty, just like in the tomb of the gods, even if those are peerless, a generation of Tianjiao, in the end it is just a piece of loess. ”

"But my brother ......"

Lu Donglai touched Lu Regret's head and said, "Look at my brother now, although he doesn't practice much, every day is to plant fields, raise flowers, play with Jiu Niang, and travel when he has time, isn't this kind of life wonderful? Isn't this kind of life wonderful? Cherish every day of life and be happy, isn't this a good life? Even if it's only a hundred years of time, but I think of every day I used to live, it's an incomparably good memory, at least when I get old, I think of the past, not in the dark basement retreat......

He was very interested in Ao Ling's life, and that was life-

Lu regretted hearing this, nodded, and finally stopped talking about this topic, but continued, "Brother Donglai, what is the name of the young man who crawled out of the grave, and what happened to him?"

"His name is Chennan, from the Chen family 10,000 years ago......"

That night, Lu Donglai told the story of the tomb of the gods, and when it came to the 'Tangtai Fairy', Rao is Lu regretted that he also had a frosty face, "There is such a shameless person in this world, because she has an excellent demeanor, but her heart is so vicious, where is she worthy of being a fairy......"

In this regard, Lu Donglai didn't defend anything in his heart, if Lu regretted that he knew in the end that 'Tang Taixuan' was actually a tragic character, he didn't know how he would feel.

And when Lu Dong talked about the 'little demon princess', Lu regretted that he covered his mouth and snickered, "Haha, this princess is so cute, so funny...... It doesn't look like a princess at all. ”

......

I don't know when, Meow Jiuniang's location moved to the tree that Lu Donglai leaned on.

Inside the tent, Fang Qinghal didn't seem to be completely asleep.

Not far away, a pair of eyes were staring at Lu Donglai's side. (To be continued.) )