Chapter 117

Hu Yanzhao said: "Where is the prince now?"

Bian Lao Wu said: "In the back mountain guarding the mausoleum pavilion." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Rainbow Net, with you all the way!"

Shouling Pavilion is next to Lin Yunxi's tomb. This infatuated prince often hangs Lin Yunxi here and stays in the secluded pavilion. Sometimes, an entire day is here. Gaze at the sky, meditate quietly, draw ink and write. The empty eyes are heart-wrenching, and there is nothing more mourning than death.

Lin Yunxi's people are dead, but Li Yang's heart is not dead. If your heart dies, it will not hurt. Others may feel sad, but you are clear.

Sometimes, Thunderbolt smiles from the bottom of her heart.

The past lives in people's memories, and people live in the past.

Once a person lives in the past, he cannot move forward. Time pushes the world forward, and only by moving forward can we keep up with the pace.

He has always lived in the past, especially in the half year of Shuanghe County, which covers almost the happiness of his entire life. So I can't forget it, I can't let it go, I can't let it go.

It was just a twenty-eight-year-old man, and his face still had the youthfulness of his youth. But his expression has a vicissitudes that are completely inconsistent with his age. These vicissitudes are like knife marks engraved on the face.

"Ah Zhao, have you brought all your friends back?"

"King, they have all been brought back. ”

Li Yanglian doesn't like to be called a prince continuously, and from the moment he asked for Moling, he was no longer the prince of the Tianyi Dynasty. He is just an unknown king, hiding in the tomb, guarding the grave of his lover, and living his whole life.

Hu Yanzhao introduced them one by one: "This is Shenduan, Xiao Ruoli, this is Lotus Fall, Mr. Fu, and this one is Zhang Liang." Li Yanglian said with some excitement, "Mr. Xiao is also here, just right, please help me find Yunxi's body." ”

"Prince, we are here for the Abyss. Miss Yunxi's body, presumably your guards can find it. ”

Li Yangchuan lamented, "I was going to go to Yunci City to help Mu Yuan, but someone actually stole Yunxi's tomb and not only took away the funeral goods, but also took away Yunxi's body. ”

After Li Yanglian's grief, there was a strong anger, "No matter who it is, I will make him pay a terrible price." ”

Li Yanglian adjusted his mentality and said in a slower voice, "Mu Yuan and I are old friends, and you have found the right person when you come to me." Call me by my name now, maybe it's okay to call me Moling King, I'm not the prince of Floating City anymore. ”

Zhang Liang was a little displeased, "Since you don't like others to call you the prince, why do you call Xuyuan Mu Yuan." ”

There was a rare smile on the corner of Li Yang's mouth, "You said this, when I knew him, he was called Mu Yuan." Also, if he hadn't completely broken off with Mo Zhi. Even if he becomes a Sword Saint Sect Sword Saint, he will always be Mu Yuan. ”

Zhang Liang was puzzled, "Didn't the fierce bride only know him when he became an escaped sword saint in the void?" ”

"No, Juggernaut went to Floating City before he was eighteen years old. People only know that the abyss is not leaked, and the sword saint is void, but few people know. He is also the son of King Gui, Xi Muyuan. As the prince of King Gui, the Sword Master entered the Floating City and became friends with the king. ”

Li Yanglian was a little envious, "He is much bolder than me, his father is the matchmaker who protects him, and he will marry the daughter of Master Mo of the Siqi Department to him." Clinker, he actually ran away on the wedding day, ran to the Seven Killings City in Dianzhou, and turned into a non-leaking Mu Yuan. ”

Xiao Ruoli also felt that something was wrong, "Four years without leaking the abyss, ten years of the abyss, then the escape from marriage was fourteen years ago." Then why did Mo Zhixin start chasing after the Sword Saint four years after he escaped from marriage. ”

"Emotional things are always so wonderful, maybe only Mo Zhixin herself can say clearly. ”

"Since Bian Laosan found out that Lu Qinghou came to Moling Capital, do you know where he is?" Fu Heng was more concerned about the whereabouts of the void abyss. Find the abyss, solve the crisis, and return to Yunlu Academy, he is already a little tired of the entanglements of the world.

He raised three fingers.

The third represents three places, and in Molingdu, Lu Qinghou can only hide tightly enough by going to these three places.

If it is hidden tightly enough, how can it be known to others.

Li Yanglian and the others did not doubt that the other party was powerful, but they also listened to the wind.

Listening to the wind, even the wind can't be missed, let alone a person, is he Lu Qinghou more invisible than the wind?

Listen to the wind, Bian Laosan, but never let them down, they are convinced of it.

"The first place is the neighboring mountain villa ten miles away. ”

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. The neighboring villa is not only intimate, but rejects people thousands of miles away, which completely confirms the poem of neighbors like the end of the world.

The adjoining mountain villa is built in the Bingci Mountain Range, which is extremely secretive. The people on the Zhuangzi mostly practice guns and sticks and martial arts, and he is a hidden Zhuangzi.

There is something wrong with this mountain village, and no one wants to live in a group of graves. There is absolutely no tomb group of the previous kings of the past dynasties in the adjacent mountain villa, and it is clear who is first and who is second. It is a bit unusual to build a mountain villa next to the tomb.

Many people believe that the construction of the adjacent mountain villa is for the treasure in the tomb. But three hundred years after the establishment of the adjacent mountain villa, there is still no major movement, is it possible that the treasure has not been successful?

At the beginning of the establishment of the adjacent villa, the palace of King Bin was strictly interfered with, and the graves of the ancestors were not allowed to be disturbed by others.

But the first generation owner of the adjacent villa seems to have a terrible background and has opened up all the joints. Not far from the mole tomb group, this mountain villa was established.

The adjacent mountain villa is built on the mountainside, and there are many trees on Bingci Mountain, plus three hundred years of operation, it is more hidden.

Whether Lu Qinghou has the ability to persuade the owner of the neighboring villa to enter the neighboring villa, it is unknown. But if they enter the neighboring mountain villa and are protected by the people of the neighboring mountain villa, then their chances of regaining the void are even more slim.

Although the name is next to the mountain villa, it is definitely not as friendly as the neighbors.

"Lu Qinghou took people to the neighboring villa?"

"Yes, Lu Qinghou did go to the neighboring villa, and besides, Ling Sangen had just left from the neighboring villa, and Yan Jiu was staring at him right now. ”

Hu Yanzhao sighed, "Moreover, by Lu Qinghou's side, there is another person, this person, from Xibi. ”

Xiao Ruoli asked, "Xibi is here, a tomb robber?"

A flash of fire flashed in his eyes, "That's right, it's the tomb robbers." Who but the tomb robbers can steal treasure from the tomb?"

The things of the living are much easier to steal than the things of the dead. You can steal, you can cheat, you can rob. But the dead, everyone is dead, and they are afraid that they will be remembered by others after death. There are many death traps in the tomb.

The living are still afraid that they will be harmed, but when the dead are dead, everyone is dead, and they don't care about anything.

Therefore, the treasures of the dead are definitely not so easy to steal. (To be continued.) )