On the mountain road, there is a leisurely scenery and a full spring breeze.

From the moment he stepped on the mountain road, Bai Jiu's hand had been on the scabbard, and as the leaves in the forest became denser and denser, the green intent became thicker and stronger, and the expressions of the two began to become nervous, and their expressions became more and more serious.

The mountain road began to lead ruggedly into the depths, and it was no longer possible to see where it leads, and the depths were terrifying.

Walking along the road, there are mountains and forests on both sides.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them had already walked a long way, and at this time they were already deep in the mountains and forests, still not seeing anything, and not meeting a person.

But the expressions of the two of them became more nervous than ever, because just now, there were residual blood stains on the flat ground of the mountain road.

"Human blood or not human blood, someone is injured or something is injured."

Tang Chun frowned and looked at the depths of the jungle and said slowly.

Continuing on, the woods gradually turned from deep to bright, and the branches and leaves began to thin, and they had already walked out of the woods, and a river appeared in front of them.

This river is relatively narrow, not the big river that Bai Jiu saw before, but it should be a branch, and what is even more strange is that although everyone walked out of the woods, this is still halfway up the mountain, and the river does not flow down the mountain, but along the river, to the top of the mountain.

The idea that water flows down has been overturned here.

The river, contrary to common sense, flows to a higher place.

"There is no night, and the water flows high."

The two looked at the flowing water expressionlessly, but they were shocked in their hearts. Bai Jiu walked through the mountains and rivers of Dayu and saw too many majestic rivers, but he was completely shocked by this river.

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.

The flowing water does not rot, and the two of them walked along the river and walked to a high place with the flowing water.

All around was the sound of running water and the rustle of leaves blown by the wind, and the human sound was the footsteps of the two men.

There were a lot of blood stains on the rocky beach, and around the rocky beach, a young man was leaning against a tree, his body was covered with blood, there were many scars on his chest, his face was twisted in pain, and he still held a bell in his hand, which was not crushed.

Tang Chun walked up to him, touched the man's pulse with his hand, and then shook his head at Bai Jiu.

Bai Jiu was shocked and speechless, this man obviously escaped for a long time before he died, and during this, he never had a chance to crush the bell in his hand.

"It's my Dayu cultivator who died, and I'm a little familiar with this person."

"Less than half a day after the opening of the Tang Tomb, someone has already died, isn't the agreement between the three dynasties not to kill people?"

The two fell silent.

Suddenly, Tang Chun said, "Maybe it's not a person." ”

Bai Jiu followed his gaze to a place on the river beach, where there was also a bloodstain, but it was completely different from the previous one, because the bloodstain was black.

Human blood will also dry and turn black after being exposed for a long time, but the blood stain is obviously fresh, and it does not stay for a long time.

"Beast blood?"

"Probably not."

"Human blood?"

"Probably not."

"What's that?"

"It could really be something we don't know."

Bai Jiu looked at the river that stretched to the top of the mountain, it was obviously spring, but he felt a little cold in his body, and the mountains and forests in the distance suddenly became so deep.

"There are many fragments of iron on the mountain road, which proves that this man's sword is broken. But there was no trace of a violent fight, and the man died without the power to fight back. ”

Bai Jiu walked to the corpse and looked at it carefully.

The man's eyes were round, his pupils were full of despair, his clothes were ragged, there were fine cracks everywhere, and his chest was so dense that it didn't look like a beast's bite, but as if someone was scratching with a sharp weapon. And the fatal wounds are not the scars, but the location of the heart, the wound that has been penetrated. On his right hand, the hilt of a sword was diagonally beside him, the blade broken and gone, and the port was very smooth.

was destroyed by weapons, pierced through the secluded mansion, and faced the incredible before his death, and had no power to fight back.

Bai Jiu picked up the hilt of the sword and looked at it carefully.

The material of the hilt is very ordinary iron, but there are fine lines on it, and there is a sea character in the center of the hilt that is more conspicuous.

Tang Chun looked at him.

Bai Jiu said: "The South China Sea Sword Sect. ”

He thought of Liu Ping, the genius from the South China Sea Sword Sect, who was outside Yong'an City, and he didn't know how he was doing now.

He took the hilt of the sword into his arms and sighed softly.

"Let's go."

Tang Chun looked at Bai Jiu.

"Behind you and me is Seifu-in, we have to figure it out after all."

..........

Tangling has a towering green mountain like a cloud, where the four are all over the wilderness, the feng shui is even more condensing, between the verdant mountains, the fragrance of flowers is covered with the valley, it is the most beautiful mountain range for the whole Tangling.

It is overgrown with trees, and the foliage is several times more dense than in ordinary places. The dense foliage obscures the sunlight and also hides a mountain cliff cave.

When the three keys gathered together, the gate of Tangling was opened.

The mountain cliff cave mansion was also slowly opening at the same time.

There is a faint sunlight that illuminates the cave. As the door slowly opened, the lights in the cave were lit up.

It was a large space, and on the walls around it, there were fairy cloud paintings, and there were many delicate candlesticks, and the lights were the candles there.

The floor of the clearing was covered with angular stone platforms, and on each stone platform, there was a person lying on it, wrapped in black robes and holding golden masks on their faces, looking exactly the same, without the slightest difference, even in size.

As the candlelight was all lit, from the depths of the cave, an old and weak voice suddenly came.

"Don, Don, Don,,,,,,,,"

Almost at the same time, the black robes on many stone platforms suddenly moved, and for a while, in the cave mansion, around every stone platform, there was the sound of clothes rubbing.

They had been asleep for a hundred years, and they woke up at this time, without any stops, let alone any superfluous movements.

After hearing the old and frail voice, he woke up at the same time and got up at the same time.

walked out of the cave and disappeared into the green forest.

...........

The hour when the Sword Gate was closed was night.

The two sides of the cliff go up with the moon, the moon starts from the middle, the light is sprinkled into the mountain forest, transparent like the spring water on the shore of the lake, trickling down. The moonlight of Jianmen is even more victorious, transparent and bright, like a mirror, penetrating people's hearts. However, the scenery is extremely beautiful, looking at the green mountains and mountains from the head of the city outside the gate, but seeing the mountains undulating in the darkness, there is no verdant in the daytime, but now it looks like it is full of silence and depth.

As the cultivators entered the Tang Tomb, the people of the various forces of Dayu also left one after another, most of them entered the Jianmen Pass, and only a small part stayed outside the pass, still in the woods, so as not to have an accident and leave early.

Lord Zhuge and Zuo Tang sat on the head of the city, taking care of many matters, and also looked at the moonlight tonight.

Zuo Tang Shenjiang has been the guard of Jianmen Pass from beginning to end, he has been taking care of Jianmen, Qingshanling, and this piece of moonlight for a long time. If it was still the Tang Dynasty at this time, then there would be one more thing he took care of, that is, Tang Ling.

The opening of the Tang Tomb this time, no one was more worried than Zuo Tang Shenjiang, because he was an old man who came from that chaotic era, and he knew that the Tang Tomb was far from being as safe as he imagined, and the other two dynasties of the three dynasties, especially Xili, especially the empress, her mind was far from just exploring.

"Xili is already very old for that empress, when we were still in the prime of life, she had already mastered the time of Liyang for decades, and now that we are old, Emperor Taizu has been gone for many years, and she is still alive. With the opening of Tangling this time, Xili will definitely enter a large number of her cronies, and no matter what the price is, they will help her find the legendary elixir. ”

"The elixir was just an idea of the Tang Emperor back then, and now the Nantian Daomen in charge of this matter has been destroyed, the sect has become a ruin, and the Tang Dynasty has become history, the Tang Emperor is nowhere to be found, where is there still an immortal life, that crazy woman's idea is just to let herself seek peace of mind."

Zuo Tang looked at the old friend beside him who was already in the twilight, and found that both of them were already so old, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The years are unforgiving, we have also become the old people of this world." ”

Lord Zhuge smiled and said: "People will grow old and die, but some people want the world to remember them before they die, and some don't want to die." ”

Zuo Tang pondered for a while, his originally old face wrinkled slightly, and asked suspiciously: "The empress in Xili wants to live forever, and the old emperor in Beiyan wants to come just to have a good time, what about you?" This time, the Three Dynasties opened the Tang Tomb, and His Majesty handed over the decision to you, and with your character, there must be a reason for deciding to open it. ”

Lord Zhuge didn't hide anything from his old friend, he looked at the moonlight and smiled, as if he was looking through the whole world, and then his gaze fell into the sword gate, his expression was slowly solemn, and said, "I want to check one thing." ”

Zuo Tang Shenjiang pondered for a moment and said, "The secret in the Tang Tomb has nothing to do with the whole world. ”

Lord Zhuge said: "But someone is concerned. ”

"Who?"

"Two young men from Seifuin."

"Bai Jiu and Tang Chun?"

Lord Zhuge nodded.

I still have some understanding of Bai Jiuzuo Tang Divine General, because of Mo Kai's relationship, he began to investigate this young man after the Qianlong test, and gradually he found that this young man's origin is indeed problematic, the Bai family in Xifeng City? In the realm of the Chen family in Xifeng, can there also be a family with the surname Bai?

The soldier's acumen made him suspect that this young man might be involved in the Nanyang Bai family, and it was likely to be a leftover male. In the Qingshanling case that year, he received an order from the Ministry of War to stay in the pass and not go out. Even if he couldn't see what was happening in the mountains, he could guess what it was. Is it really possible for the Bai family to live? Do those who survive really dare to show up again?

It's just that even so, it's not about the whole world, not to mention that there is a Tang Chun.

Knowing why Zuo Tang Shenjiang was puzzled, Lord Zhuge said slowly: "It's still because of that incident, the people of the Bai family are not dead, this matter will not end, and the world will not be peaceful." ”

"Immortals?"

"It turns out that the fairy world exists, but from ancient times to the present, there has never been such a record of the spiritual rain falling from the sky, not to mention that the spiritual rain was preceded by a grand light falling from the sky, and with it, there was also the fairy sword. There are reasons for the two riots of Xianjian, but I don't know if it is related to that young man, this matter is related to the whole world, not only the world. ”

"And what about Tang Chun?"

"Naturally, it's Don."

Lord Zhuge continued: "Qingfeng Yuan deliberately hid his qi, and the Voyeur also greeted him there, but even if he didn't say it, the Voyeur would not participate in these worldly worlds. His life experience itself is very strange, if he is really a person from the former Tang Dynasty, then in this Tang Tomb, something will definitely happen. ”

Zuo Tang Shen Jiang frowned, thinking that if this is the case, then this Tang Tomb may be more dangerous than imagined, and many people may die.

"The Tang Tomb has not been opened for a hundred years, and you and I don't know the secrets inside, and these young people need to explore it, which must be full of risks and will be life-threatening."

"If too many people die, the impact is always bad."

"If there is danger, you can naturally crush the teleportation bell, and if you die in the Tang Tomb for the sake of profit, it is also your own sake. If the dead person is in vain, then there is no need to investigate this matter, and if it is Tang Chun, there will be a little less guessing. If both of them survived, then they can also find out from the Tang Tombs whether the events of a hundred years ago are related to it. ”

Zuo Tang Shen looked at Lord Zhuge with an expressionless face and was silent.

Lord Zhuge looked at the moonlight on the mountain, and suddenly said: "Ask your conscience at night, and speak your heart in the sun." ”

This Dayu military advisor, who has been famous all over the world since the time of chasing the deer, has not revealed his truly awe-inspiring side for many years. He didn't care too much about the life and death of these young people, all he cared about was the result.

The heart is connected to the world, the heart is to the common people, the heart is to the world, sometimes sacrifice is necessary, the old can be, and the young are the same.