Chapter 72: Approaching the Dragon Palace Again

"At that time, if there were countless people who could fight, rush out and kill the enemy, how good would that be, wouldn't it?"

"Don't talk about this, it's over here, as for that star, that, it's all said, market economy, green vegetables and radish, everyone has their own love, you love to watch Peking Opera and no one stops you, no one makes an editorial saying that Peking Opera is a feudal remnant, not that era, so people can't talk about people at will when they look at small fresh meat, isn't it, there's nothing wrong with people's small fresh meat, it's just that it looks fresh and tender, and some people like it is someone's business, don't mention it. ”

"By the way, I know that your grandson is a scholar, let him learn more kung fu and make a good contribution to the country, don't think about using this method to hit those classmates who can fight, you have to learn to have the world in mind, and feel that those classmates are in the limelight!" Song Ge said.

Lao Wang is depressed at the moment, I didn't think of this grandson's thoughts, I really thought he had good ideas, it seems that he is still not as good as Song Ge, this old man can mix in the capital, to the first main writer, it is really not in vain, it seems that the gap between me and him is really big, not a gap of one or two days.

Ay!

Thinking of this, a sense of unsatisfactory life arises spontaneously.

At this time, Wang Harvard's phone called, which was Wang Harvard hiding in a corner of the playground after lunch, sneakily looking at his classmates around him at any time, afraid that they would come to eavesdrop.

"Grandpa, what's the matter, that editorial? I'm waiting, we must promote righteousness and fight back against unhealthy trends. Wang Harvard looked upright.

"your little rabbit cub, what do you kid think, you want to be in the limelight, don't pull me, I was almost killed by you, my reputation was almost ruined by you, fortunately your grandfather Song is wise, otherwise, I posted an editorial in the newspaper in Jiangzhou, wouldn't it be against the national editorial? Hmph!"

As the chief writer of Jiangzhou, he has the final say to a large extent in Jiangzhou's public opinion, what people write and what people send, in case, in case, fortunately, fortunately.

What else does Wang Harvard want to say, Lao Wang is fierce, "You kid have to study hard, your grandfather Song said, don't have a small belly, you have to keep the world in mind, don't be jealous, jealousy is not possible, from ancient times to the present, you are going to be scolded by history, be careful of age, don't learn to have such an impression, like a father-in-law in Dongchang, look at your screaming voice, do you still have a little manly spirit?"

The more Lao Wang spoke, the more angry and energetic he became, and Wang Harvard blushed and white there.

Finally, he looked around, suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and fell straight down.

The new fruit mobile phone in his hand that he was very proud of also fell out, snapped, and the screen was broken. This is a mythical mobile phone that is said to be indestructible.

Lao Wang couldn't hear Xiao Wang's voice, the system prompted to shut down, Lao Wang was extremely angry, "This little rabbit cub, hang up my phone!"

He couldn't wait to fly in front of Xiao Wang and educate him fiercely.

It was really sudden, the old man's blood pressure increased, he hurriedly sat down, took out the heart-saving pills in his arms, and ate two.

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This is at this moment, in the depths of the South Mountain of the end of the Huaxia Kingdom, under a tall peak, where there are few people and almost no road.

On one side of the peak, there is an abandoned Taoist temple, the Taoist temple is very grand, there are more than a dozen grand halls, dozens of outbuildings and many caves between the cliffs, all over the side of the peak, of course, at the moment are broken walls.

At the gate of the Taoist temple, it has been burned, but the three big characters on it can be vaguely seen, Chongyang Palace.

At this moment, countless forests cover this place, the forest is tall, at least hundreds of years, and the prosperity here is a thing of the past.

Who remembers the glory here back then, those sword-wielding disciples, those masters, and those cultivators used to command the world's martial arts here.

Countless stories have happened here, but they are all in the past.

Prosperity is over, this is a paradise for monkeys, countless apes jump around here, many caves, black bears or something, are all masters, and even big pythons, of course, these pythons may have the way.

On the other side of this peak, it is possible to walk along a stone path submerged in the woods, where there is a small peak, and there, there is a huge ancient tomb.

The tomb is so large that it is almost a temple.

It's just that the tomb door is locked, that is a thing of the past, and the broken dragon stone here has fallen, breaking the possibility of opening the door.

At this moment, countless tall trees cover this ancient tomb, and the gate once looked like a hillside, but if you look closely, you can still see the majesty of this building.

Although, its once magnificent and luxurious appearance is wrapped in a lot of dirt and woods and shrub leaves.

Here, it was once the fairy mansion, of course, the first place where the founder of Chongyang Palace was, and later because of many opportunities, it was given to the founder of the fairy mansion.

That female patriarch created a giant tomb sect here, which is powerful in the world.

Now, in the depths of this ancient tomb, there is silence, no voice.

In the ancient tomb, there are tall passages, countless rooms, many of which have light, which is entered through the secret passage of ventilation and light outside.

The passages inside extend in all directions, almost throughout the mountain, and there are dense mechanisms everywhere, which can kill people invisibly.

In those rooms, there were mountains of weapons, bows and arrows, gunpowder, firearms, and so on.

There is even a lot of food.

It's just that most of those things are unusable, of course the food is inedible, many weapons are rusty, arrows are piled up together, they are all rusted together, gunpowder is estimated to be damp, and so on.

It's just that in some rooms, there are still traces of the past.

It was a relic of the life of a man called the Divine Bird and the little fairy.

Of course, it is said that although the two lived in seclusion here, they did not really live in the ancient tomb, and they lived in a cave outside the ancient tomb every day, which was inaccessible.

They just come to the ancient tomb at some special times to be nostalgic or to cultivate or something.

Over the years, their stories have become legends, and their relics have become a thing of the past.

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It's just that at this moment, in a room, in a huge coffin, there is a slight sigh.

The coffin was not covered, it was made of green jade, and there was a piece of 10,000-year-old ice inside, which was said to be immortal for thousands of years if it was really a dead person, but if it was a living person.

Of course, you can cultivate advanced kung fu.

If you are injured or sick, coming here can also have a good healing effect.

It is said that this cold ice was originally in the bed, but because one day, the foreign enemy invaded, and the master needed to hide to recover his strength, so he got the essence of the cold jade bed out in this big stone coffin.

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