"What man, stop!"

At the foot of the Imperial Tomb Mountain in the eastern suburbs of the capital, several searchlights pointed to the mouth of a dark hole, and three or four people were so bright that they couldn't open their eyes by the bright light that burst into it.

"Fuck it!"

One of the men raised his hand to the lamp and fired a shot, accompanied by a loud sound, a large ball of fire came out, and the searchlight shattered.

"These outlaws actually have guns."

Liao Yuanzheng subconsciously shrank his head, picked up the walkie-talkie and said:

"The suspect has a gun, it is allowed to fire, repeat, it is allowed to fire."

The mountain immediately crackled, and several tomb robbers saw that they were suppressed, and hurriedly got into the newly dug robbery hole.

When Liao Yuanzheng saw this scene, he was immediately worried, and muttered:

"It's over, it's over, it's time to let them in."

"It's okay, that location should be Emperor Shun's tomb, nothing good."

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking casually, he lowered his head and sorted out the talismans, Zhao Guozhong looked at the crumpled talismans curiously, and couldn't figure out which sect they came from for a while.

Although Wang Quanquan said that it didn't matter, Liao Yuanzheng didn't dare to joke about the imperial tomb, if this matter was messed up, he would have to retire early, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to carefully guard the entrance of the cave and block the vicinity.

Shortly after the order was given, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, followed by an exclamation in the distance.

Looking up, a dark figure was bursting out of the hole where several tomb robbers had disappeared, and its limbs were running towards it.

Zhao Guozhong immediately pulled out the frame, and took out a short sword from nowhere:

"Senior brother, it's here."

"Just wait for it."

Old man Liu responded, and also took out a dagger from the cloth bag on his waist, inserted it into the ground in front of him with a "poof", and said in a low voice:

"Please enter the urn!"

The black shadow came extremely fast, and in a few breaths it stepped into the pre-arranged formation, and the moment the body passed through the Lingqi, its movements froze, as if it had fallen into a quagmire.

"Senior brother, open your eyes."

Old man Liu gave an order, took out a handful of yellow paper from the cloth bag and rushed up, while Zhao Guozhong stood in place, his eyes closed, and after a few breaths, he said:

"Senior brother, there's something attached to it, purple."

"What?"

The old man stumbled under his feet, almost fell, and then scolded:

"Damn, she's really a fairy."

Wang Quanquan watched the two perform with great interest, although the method was a little cumbersome, but he did see the essence of that thing, the other party used the immortal technique, but he only learned the skin, and he was far from the real immortal.

He no longer hid, his figure rushed up, and with the power of cultivation, he instantly surpassed Old Man Liu.

As he advanced, Wang Quanquan threw a talisman in each direction with both hands, and a thunder prison visible to the naked eye quickly took shape.

When Old Man Liu saw this scene, he unconsciously stopped and muttered:

"Good girl, this is the real immortal."

As he spoke, Wang Quanquan was approaching the dark shadow, and by the corner of the searchlight, he could see clearly that the other party's clothes were the robes of a Pisces carp.

If you guessed correctly, this should be a certain prince and prince, looking at the degree of decay, not long after he died, the king can even feel a faint blood connection from his body, it is indeed the Wang family.

He immediately became angry, dodged the swing sideways, and pasted a rune paper on the opponent's forehead with his backhand.

Like the sound of an artillery explosion, the senior brothers of Zhao Guozhong in the rear couldn't help but show joy, according to their experience, this was the sound of the spell being broken.

A yin wind blew, and a shadow precipitated out of the corpse, in the eyes of Wang Quanquan, the shadow was light purple as a whole, and his face was blurred.

How could the king's authority spare him, his right hand quickly pulled, and the surrounding rune papers immediately gathered here, and the thunder on it was like substance, and even outsiders could see the lightning wandering away.

The light purple shadow was obviously panicked in the face of the thunder prison, and let out an obscure scream from his mouth, and Wang Quanquan pointed to the sky and shouted:

"Still not helping?"

As the words came out, a thunderclap exploded out of thin air in the sky, and the purple thunder with a thick bowl mouth suddenly fell, directly shattering the souls below and the thunder prison.

At the same time, in the underground palace, a tomb robber suddenly spurted blood, and then his hair turned pale to the naked eye, and in a few breaths, the whole person was dozens of years old, and he didn't understand standing still.

The rest of the people were shocked when they saw this, and subconsciously stayed away, but they still didn't see movement after a long time.

One of them had the courage to step forward and touch it, but the man fell straight forward, and his head hit the stone without responding, as if he was dead.

"Big ...... Big brother, what should I do? ”

A small tomb robber asked the man with a firearm, who looked gloomily at the motionless corpse on the ground, and finally gritted his teeth:

"This trip is planted, it is important to save your life, go out from the west side, and wait for the wind to pass."

A group of people in the Imperial Mausoleum tunnel, the familiarity of the route is like wandering through their own garden, in line with the principle that the thief does not go empty, halfway to see valuable small objects, together with the take.

Outside, after Wang Quanquan attracted a terrifying thunderbolt, he took out a few copper plates from his pocket and began to calculate, and the old man Liu on the side looked at his focused appearance, and temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

After the sixth day, the young man looked up and said:

"Old Liao, there is a cypress tree on the slope three miles to the west, you send someone to guard it."

Liao Yuanzheng didn't know why, but he still picked up the walkie-talkie and began to arrange.

Old man Liu stepped forward in a vacant manner, rubbing his hands and asking in a characteristic tone of guarding the capital:

"This little Taoist friend, I don't know which sect he comes from, can actually attract the power of the Thunder Minister?"

"Small sect, not worth mentioning."

"Little brother is too modest, such magical powers, even if they are placed in the entire Dao system, there are only a handful, could it be a Taoist friend of the Shenxiao Sect?"

Seeing that the old man refused to give up inquiring, Wang Quanquan had to casually say:

"The younger generation is actually from the Chuanqi Mansion."

"Chuanqi Mansion, this name is unheard of......"

The talisman used by Wang Quanquan just now was indeed copied from Wen Fuding back then, but Wen Fuding went against the grain and was punished by God, and the Chuan Qi Mansion also declined due to rebellion.

Wang Quanquan was well prepared for this trip, he was afraid that he would not be an opponent, so he reported to Heaven with a performance, although he had no cultivation, but his face was still valuable, and he easily invited the head of the Thunder Department.

Old man Liu was still muttering "Chuanqi Mansion" there, when a loud bang suddenly came from the west, followed by a series of gunshots, and about a quarter of an hour later, several messengers came to the front with a thin figure.

"Bureau Liao, just now they directly blew up the imperial tomb with explosives, and they ran away several times while they were in chaos, and this guy was injured in the foot, so he was caught by us."

Looking at the disgraced faces of several of his subordinates, Liao Yuanzheng couldn't bear to be harsh, waved his hand and said:

"Escort him back first."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Guozhong and the others, "Two Taoist chiefs, you can also go back with the car, and when the case is over, I will visit again." ”

"The cultivators of my generation should eliminate harm for the common people."

After Old Man Liu finished speaking, he bowed his hand to the king, Zhao Guozhong also nodded, turned around and got into the car.

In the car, Lao Liu Tou was puzzled:

"Guozhong, I always feel that I have heard the name of Chuanqi Mansion somewhere."

Zhao Guozhong thought for a moment and said:

"I have some impressions, when the master was alive, he mentioned that a thousand years ago there was a Chuanqi Mansion, and Fu Zheng was a unique faction, and later it was destroyed by the emperor because of rebellion."

"I see, I think this little brother is one of the few heirs, and he has this creation at a young age, it's amazing."

Lao Liu stroked his goatee, turned his head and said:

"I heard that there is a meeting on the Dragon and Tiger side, and it is about the recent earth movements, and you, as the head of the sect, have to show up, right?"

"Okay, let's go."

…… (End of chapter)