"Hahaha!"

Changyang looked at the back mountain, and laughed loudly, startling the lights that were not visible on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve. Immediately afterwards, the contemplator Sanyuhai rushed to a cave in the back mountain.

An old man with white hair was walking outside the cave, Chang Yuhai knelt down to meet the old man, looked at the old man, and then said with great joy: "Sixth grandfather!

"Hehe, after 30 years of life and death, I finally lived up to my expectations and broke through the threshold of foundation building!

After a while, on the main hall, the old man sat in the main hall, and hundreds of people knelt down below.

"Welcome Elder Taishang out of the customs!" "In Changyang Guanzhong, all of them are members of the Chang family, the family is large, the generations are mixed, and the title is a bit confusing, so as long as the foundation is built, they are all called Elder Taishang.

The joy and excitement in everyone's voices were fully revealed.

"Get up, Yuhai, the old seven and the nine, haven't gotten out yet!" the old man said with a smile.

"Grandpa Seventh failed to rush through the level, he passed away more than 20 years ago, and Grandpa Ninth took Tsukidan four years ago, and it is estimated that he will be out of the customs soon!" Sanyuhai replied.

"Hey, a cultivator...... Hmm, where did we come from?" the old man suddenly said in surprise.

"Yes...... It's ...... us."

"If you have something to say, you are like a watcher, hum!"

Chang Yuhai knew that his sixth grandfather was a rare tendon, but now he had to say:

"We asked for it! Soon after the seventh grandfather went, the Yun family came out with a girl with a Xuanyin vein, we went to Xijiang Chang's house, and asked them to contact the sect, and finally the sect master of the sect promised three Zhuji Dan, saying that he wanted that girl to be a Taoist companion to the young sect master, so-"

"Oh, that girl is blessed! Who else is there two Tsukidans for?"

"Sixth Grandpa, Yuhai is at fault, that girl was killed by the young sect master!

"What, but the girl herself doesn't want to, you force it?" said the old man, changing color.

"There is no force, we all remember Grandpa's explanation, and the descendants of the Yun family take care of it on weekdays. It was that girl who suddenly brought a man on the day the young sect master came, and the young sect master also had a hand, we saw that the situation was wrong, and pleaded, the young sect master made a generous face, let the two people leave, and left a grain of Tsukidan...... Only later did he know that he turned around and took the girl ...... A few days ago, the young sect master came to look for the man, but, according to the news, the man is no longer there!"

Seeing that the old man's face was getting bluer and bluer, Sanyu Hai simply continued:

"Sixth grandfather, there is another big thing, the three elders we are guarding in Bijia Mountain, I don't know if they were killed by the masters of that way, and even the three talents in my view have been broken, and now, not only do we not know who the opponent is, even if we know, we can't do anything, I'm afraid that a catastrophe is coming......"

"Back then, the ancestor called Wang Bancheng, was abandoned by the ancestor of the ancestor after helplessness, at that time I told the descendants of Changjiahe, not to ask for the sect, you have forgotten, too, even I almost forgot...... Perhaps the ancestor had expected that the gains from finding this sect would outweigh the losses...... "The old man shook his head, the joy just now was gone, and he was full of frustration, what if the foundation was built, in the face of those people who Shicai said, he was still not an opponent: "Bijia Mountain, I have to go and see!"

After the old man finished speaking, he got up and left, and when a sword light left Changyang Temple, Chang Yuhai remembered that some of the thoughts they had speculated before had not yet been said.

......

Bijia Mountain.

There is a new grave in the valley, which is somewhat rudimentary. The burial in Bancheng is usually a grave, but this tomb is like a northern burial method, a mound of earth, with a stone slab in front of it, on which it seems to be carved with a few words with a finger - the tomb of Lu Lao!

At this moment, there is a person sitting in front of the tomb, but it is an expert from the province who has been to the city bureau, he has a wine jug in his hand, and his mouth is still chanting:

"It seems that the little brother is probably the one who is destined for heaven......"

"My Fengxi Lu clan, the mission that I have been carrying for 1,800 years has finally come to an end, but the third master, our juniors are incompetent, and the Tianyan branch of our lineage may be lost......

Unconsciously, the corners of the expert's eyes moistened—and suddenly, a man came to the valley—a master!

That man actually came on a flying sword - Tsukiki Zhenren!

......

"Who are you?" The person who came was Chang Liutai, and he could see the expert's cultivation at a glance, and the little vigilance he had immediately dissipated.

"Senior, who is it?" said the expert, reaching out and touching a silver plate three fingers wide, usually, even if the other party is a master of foundation building, as long as he takes out this nameplate, others will be afraid of three points.

"Hmm, junior, which sect of the rivers and lakes are you a token of? I Chang Lao Liu has never seen it, and I don't eat your set, so I quickly reported your name, why are you here? Who is the person in the tomb? Don't hide it, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Chang Lao Liu has been cultivating on the mountain for many years, don't say that he hasn't seen it, even if he has seen it, with the cultivation of the person in front of him, it is very likely that he will be involved with the enemy of his Chang family, and he will not be polite.

"Chang Lao Liu, how can the people of the Chang family not know this brand?" The expert was stunned, if the other party was either stunned, or a monk who was not born all the year round, this kind of person is not very reasonable many times, the expert knows that in the face of this kind of person, if he doesn't get it right, he will lose his old life, he turned his mind, took out his mobile phone and sent a message, and then began to negotiate with Chang Lao Liu......

The lunar calendar is almost late May, and the full moon that looked like a jade plate a few days ago is missing.

In the night sky of Blue Temple Lake, the moon hung in the center early, and the insects that came out of the night were still chirping happily.

In the room, Chen Muyan and the woman were sitting cross-legged in the room, immersed in cultivation.

"Hum-" The nasty phone rang again.

"Little brother, in the valley behind Bijia Mountain in Chushui County, come and help, you won't be able to see your brother if it's too late......"

The phone number is very familiar, it is the old friend who gave him the proverbs back then -- Brother Lu, how did he know that he was still alive? How did he know that he almost didn't even remember the phone number?

Before thinking about it, Chen Muyan and Sister Yun set off for Bijia Mountain.

......

"Wait, at most dawn, the man will come!"

"If the person you're talking about hasn't come before the time for a stick of incense, you can go down first......!

As soon as he arrived in the valley, Chen Muyan heard the voice inside, and sure enough, it was Brother Lu's voice, and almost immediately, the other party also discovered them.

"Little brother, it's a good thing that you came in time, otherwise-" There was still some distance, and the expert began to shout, waiting to look at Chang Lao Liu's expression, and hurriedly exclaimed: "You say, my third master, is this tomb owner, have you seen it?"

"How do you know?" The foundation building master in front of him, Chen Muyan was shocked, how could these masters who couldn't be seen on weekdays appear recently, but he was even more shocked by Brother Lu's words, it turned out that Old Lu was actually Brother Lu's third master!

But if Lu Lao hadn't seen Sima Shocking the formation that day, he might still be hiding in the sarcophagus and sleeping, although Lu Lao said that he was waiting for the destiny of heaven, but in fact, he was more like guarding the buried secret.

While speaking, Chen Muyan cautiously stopped ten meters away, he glanced at Sister Yun, knowing that if he wanted to let the woman go to the side, the woman would definitely not agree, so he took a deep breath before he said, "Brother, what's the matter?"

The expert's eyes glanced at Chang Lao Liu, and then blinked and said, "It seems that someone from their family died here, little brother, if you want to know, just tell him quickly!"

Chen Muyan found out that Brother Lu was restrained, and then his heart jumped, could it be that someone from the Sima family came to him? The sharpness in the eyes of the old man Zhuji, he pretended not to see it, and said:

"This senior, I don't know what you want to know, but the old man in this tomb is the protector of the relics of the Marquis of Wuhou, and you are the person of the country who controls it, please think twice!"

"Huh?" Chang Lao Liu's eyes widened, and a coercion immediately covered Chen Muyan and the two.

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