The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 75
The crowd watched as the heavy door panel was pushed open, and then a glowing bead was thrown out of it and rolled to their feet with a grunt.
- Pearl of the Night!
The eyes of the soldiers guarding the exit widened, they had never seen such a large pearl of the night, but this was not the code that the general had agreed with them.
The guards quickly came back to their senses and shouted, "Who's down there?!" ”
"It's me!" A young man's voice sounded below, "King Yan! ”
"His Royal Highness King Yan!" Everyone was overjoyed, "It's His Royal Highness King Yan!" ”
Many of them had fought with His Royal Highness King Yan and recognized his voice, but at this moment, they only felt that the general had really rescued His Highness.
"Your Highness, come up! We've killed you! ”
King Yan at the bottom answered, and the guards in the imperial tomb looked at the exit of the passage expectantly, first saw His Royal Highness King Yan show his face, and then came out of it together as if he was grabbing someone.
As soon as they saw the people who were dragged out of it by His Royal Highness King Yan with a sword around his neck, the eyes of the guards in the imperial tomb all lit up - double happiness is coming!
The general not only rescued His Royal Highness King Yan, but also tied the tyrant back!
The battle hero King Yan dragged two and returned alone with the tyrant and the big eunuch beside him.
As soon as they came up from the passage, a blood-red general came to the three of them with a knife and shouted angrily at the red-clothed tyrant: "Faint king! Do you still remember the palace maid who was hanged by you in the palace in the fourth year of Qianyuan?! ”
“……”
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Yu Yuan became a cannon fodder.
A purebred cannon fodder who offended the villain and didn't live enough for three chapters to be gone.
But—
He has been in the cave for 27 days, and he is only 3 days away from the last 3 days, and he can completely escape the death plot!
And then.
He was kidnapped by a little dragon man who entered the hole to grab food.
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The little dragon man is fierce and milky.
When he rushed into the cave, his white clothes were almost completely dyed red, and his long hair was slightly damp and sticking to his cheeks, bewitching like a demon.
The handsome and demonic little dragon man grabbed the back of his neck and hummed and wanted to accept him as his little brother.
Yu Yuan looked at his cultivation and strong and full muscles, and nodded silently.
- This kid may be able to resist the villain!
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On the third day of trying to cultivate the little dragon people, Yu Yuan discovered:
- This TM is the villain of amnesia!
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Faced with the villain who suddenly regained his memory and sharpened his knife against him, Yu Yuan hugged the villain's thigh weakly, pitifully and helplessly.
Yu Yuan [nervous]: ...... Actually, I, I love you!!
Villain:?
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The innocent villain, who felt that he had been soaked, was furious, raised his sword and left, and viciously threatened him not to appear in front of him again.
However, night fell.
The little dragon man with horns on his head and a flicking tail had forgotten the righteousness of the day, and threw himself into his arms excitedly with a bunch of prey.
Yu Yuan: "......"
Didn't you say goodbye?!!
Anti/Amnesia/Pie: Wife, stick!
#超怕死而被迫演戏的感情骗子炮灰受x两个人格都被自我攻略的反派龙龙攻#
#孽缘, this TM is all bad fate! #
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Chapter 76
"Bold!"
The old eunuch immediately cursed, and the young general glared at him like a demon, and his whole body trembled.
"Relax, it's got me."
Reaching out and patting his younger brother lightly, Chu Yiyang, who signaled him to relax the hand that locked his throat, looked at the angry general, guessing that he was either asking about his fiancée or his sister.
How a generation of tyrants died after escaping into the imperial tomb seems to have an answer to this age-old puzzle.
It's just that he fell into this illusion, the timeline started half a month ago, and the other party asked about the palace was a few years ago, and even he couldn't remember who the palace maid was.
So, seeing the expression on Chu Yiyang's face, the general with the knife trembled.
The next moment, he shouted violently and raised his knife to cut it: "Go to death!" ”
This turn of events caught everyone off guard.
But I believe that except for Xie Changle and the old eunuch, everyone else present has no intention of stopping him.
Chu Yiyang was about to take the sword in his younger brother's hand, when he felt a familiar sword intent burst out behind him, and his hand stopped again.
The guards saw a figure emerge from the open doorway, their long sword slashing forward at an unbelievable speed to block the knife that had been slashed at the tyrant.
The swords clashed, and the waves of qi that erupted swept the irrational generals out and smashed them into the crowd.
The man with the sword fell to the ground like a feather, his robe hanging down, and silently covering his shoes stained with blood.
Limited by this weak body, the sword in his hand is not a Qiankun sword, and if you want to put down that group of people in the secret passage, you won't take their lives, and Beitang Hanye doesn't look as good as when he left the dormitory.
His robe had been torn open, revealing the blood-stained white underneath, and every inch seemed to exude murderous aura.
He stood where he was, his eyes looking at the guards in the Imperial Tomb, and everywhere he went, everyone felt as if they were being watched by an invincible fierce god, and they couldn't help but take a step back in unison.
At this time, Beitang Hanye looked sideways at the three people behind him.
When his gaze fell on the sword beside Chu Yiyang's neck, Xie Changle froze, almost wanting to throw this sword out.
The robber was useless, but the hostage was still calm, he pinched the blade of the sword with two fingers, took the initiative to push the sword away, and came to his side.
As soon as the most reliable combat power came, Chu Yiyang directly stopped pretending, and said to these guards who were waiting for the battle: "Your general has been put down in the secret passage, and now I want to enter the imperial tomb, you better not stop me." ”
- Otherwise, if they make a move, they are not only not the opponents of Beitang Hanye, but also his opponents.
Everyone looked at the white-clothed blood-stained Sword Venerable, and then at the red-clothed tyrant who began to threaten them, and their eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "You are a fox and a fake tiger".
However, as soon as this dissatisfaction was revealed, they felt that the murderous aura on Beitang's cold night body was once again heavier, causing the surrounding air to cool down.
The four of them walked forward, and the cold night of the North Hall took a step forward, and the encirclement of the guards in the imperial tomb took a step back.
The old eunuch followed behind Chu Yiyang, looking at Bai Shangshu in amazement, thinking that His Majesty had imprisoned him in the palace for a long time, and he was almost sweating.
Xie Changle walked at the end, in charge of the back of the palace, he saw that these guards looked at him with a strong puzzle in their eyes - it was clear that the prince could overthrow the tyrant's rule as long as he raised his arms, why did he want to go along with the tyrant?
“……”
His Royal Highness King Yan opened his mouth, but still did not explain the matter between their brothers, but followed their brother and they broke out of the encirclement and entered the depths of the imperial tomb.
The imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs is very large, and the emperors and queens of the Xuanyuan Dynasty of the past dynasties are buried here, and when the emperor built a tomb for himself, he also left a lot of places for future generations.
The further you go inside, the older the tomb becomes.
Chu Yiyang's target was in the deepest depths, and the system had already scanned the mausoleum of the first human emperor who opened up the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
Unlike other tombs of emperors and queens that enjoy sacrifices and are cleaned by palace people every day, the mausoleum of the first emperor is like a forbidden place, surrounded by water and the Milky Way, surrounded by many mechanisms, and no one has entered it for a long time.
As soon as he went deep into it, Chu Yiyang exchanged places with Beitang Hanye.
After all, he is still the identity of a descendant of the Xuanyuan clan, and the agency will not take the initiative to hurt him, and the system can identify and remove it in advance.
There was a slight sound when the mechanism was lifted, and the four of them followed the merman lanterns that automatically lit up along the road and went deeper into the imperial tomb.
The guards followed not far behind, they had never been inside, and they were all armed and very alert.
The air circulation in front of me is getting worse and worse, and the smell of decay is full of rot at the end of my nose.
Chu Yiyang's voice sounded, reminding everyone: "It's almost there." ”
As they passed through an open door and walked through the last section of the passage, their eyes suddenly opened up.
The four of them walked out of the passage, and at their feet was a platform protruding from the mountain wall, and in front of them was a large space that seemed to be hollowed out and artificially created by the mountain's belly.
Standing on the platform and looking down, you can see that the platform is more than ten meters away from the pit below, and there is nothing around in the pit except for a throne carved out of dark stone.
There are no funeral goods, no army that accompanies the brave and warlike emperor to the afterlife, only the king who sits alone on the stone chair.
The flesh on his body had weathered away over a long period of time, leaving only his bones.
The mirage's illusion intercepts fragments of time and space to restore reality, what the corpse of the human emperor in the illusion is like, what it is like in reality.