The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March, and the poem of the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty exhausted the beauty of Yangzhou's spring.

Fireworks in March, is the most beautiful time in Yangzhou, on the wide galloping road, when you see the young man in fresh clothes angry horses, three or five groups of whistling away, the roadside pedestrians are more sideways to hide aside, only promised, the horseback is full of laughter in the spring breeze, there is a taste brewing in it.

The sun sets in the west, pedestrians are becoming scarcer, the most industrious farmers, also finish a day's work, return home, the distant mountains swallow the last ray of the sun's brilliance, dusk and dim cover the earth, the spring breeze is proud of Yangzhou, gradually exudes haze.

The fog rises slowly, more than ten miles away from the west of Yangzhou City, is a bare mass grave, horizontal and vertical stone tombstones, erected on the mass grave, even if the sun rises in the sky, it is also gloomy, not to mention the dusk, the breeze blows, adding a touch of gloomy, timid people, at this time, afraid to be scared out of illness.

The tireless chirping of the distant Zhizhi and the roar of unknown beasts added a layer of silence and silence.

A blue light, suddenly appeared on the west side of the mass grave, abruptly tight, blue light from far and near, a tall figure in the blue light, playing a strange lantern, slowly walked up to the mass grave, the body robe was filthy, the hair was tied in a bun, in the blue light, reflecting the ravines all over the face, at least seventy or eighty years old, but the feet were very steady, rugged mountain roads, walking smoothly and abnormally, in the blue light, his face full of ravines, his eyes suddenly opened, a essence, in the eyes flashed.

Slowly go up, suddenly far and near, along the road up the mountain, slowly pacing to the center of the mass grave, swaying and leisurely, stop in front of a grave, this tomb is very large, there are seven or eight zhang square, round like a bun, not even a tombstone, on the mass grave, such a cemetery, I don't know how many, are some people who died unexpectedly, hastily buried here, not even a tombstone.

The old Taoist priest stopped here, not moving, in the slowly falling night, like a statue, only the blue lantern in his hand was left, swaying in the wind.

I don't know how long it took, the moon rose slowly, a faint light mist shrouded the mass grave, the blue lantern didn't know when, it went out, and on the black mountain, only one person and one grave remained, standing quietly.

In the sky, there were dense stars, the moon shyly hid in the clouds, far and near, shrouded in a faint starlight, adding a layer of green energy, suddenly the light flashed, a white light, from far and near, fast as lightning, a few acres, came to the front of the mass grave, it was a huge sword light, the sword light was gorgeous and flamboyant, it seemed to see the old way, a slight flicker, the old way's side, suddenly there was a strong man.

A good man, forty or above, a pair of angry eyes, both cheeks and beards, a fierce fly, the most terrifying thing is that the man's body, a sharp shot out, as if it was a sword out of the sheath, the sword aura overflowed, everything around, with him as the center, scattered in all directions.

Lao Dao suddenly turned around, took a deep look at the strong man, the strong man's heart was cold, and he didn't speak, standing next to Lao Dao, the sharp air was instantaneous, and the camera disappeared without a trace, the strong man didn't understand, and the old man stood like a sculpture. The statues of the grave have changed from one to two.

After a long time, there was a faint sound in the distant sky, as if in the garden, Nina, who was hugging the soft fragrance, listened carefully, and couldn't help but make people blush, wanting to enter the moving situation, the inky sky, six pink, blown by the wind, floating, far and near, slowly coming up to the mountain.

The strong man standing behind Lao Dao turned his eyes and scolded with a smile: "Dead demon woman, she is pretending to be a ghost again, the boss has arrived, why don't you come over quickly!"

The voice whistled, but it did not speak. The pink light flashed away, and a scantily clad beautiful woman, graceful and charming, looked like the lord of the country and the people, and went to the grave in a flash, and said, "Boss, the little sister is here!"

Lao Dao nodded slightly, raised his head, he could no longer see a trace of old age, the light in his eyes flowed, looking back at the strong man and the beautiful woman, the two of them were in their hearts, put away their thoughts, and respectfully held hands and stood up.

"It's been 20 years, I've been waiting for 20 years for today, are you all ready?"

"Boss, I'm ready!" The strong man made a move casually, and one after another sword lights flew out of his body, converging into thousands of points of light, a huge and chaotic array, which was arranged on the mass grave, and in the field of vision of mortals, the mass grave, as if all of a sudden, became blurred.

"Hehe, the second brother is always so violent, I'll make up for it!" As soon as the woman's voice fell, countless fragrant winds floated up, petals gradually fell, and the mass grave once again appeared in the world's field of vision, as usual, eerie and terrifying, but the three figures on the grave disappeared without a trace.

The change just now, if any monk passes by, he will definitely exclaim, the Ten Thousand Swords Hidden Shadow Array and the Ten Thousand Flowers Mystery Array, this is the best skill of the three murderers in the Beihai Sea, the two murderous soul chasing sword and the three fierce peach blossom evil girls, the three murderers are strong and strong, good at hiding, and have been crisscrossing the world for hundreds of years, and they are still prestigious, why did they come to this ordinary mass grave?

The night is getting thicker and heavier, in the center of the two-fold formation protection, the huge tomb has become a big hole, the means of cultivating the truth, how exquisite, not to mention an ordinary tomb, even if it is made of stainless steel, it can't stop the footsteps of the three murderers, they have already gone to the ground.

Three or five meters in front of the grave, where the three murderers had stood, the ground shook and an arm suddenly emerged from the soil.

In the dead of night, in the mass graves, such an arm that suddenly appeared, if it was seen, even if it was bold, it would be frightened and scattered, and it would be a zombie to come out of the soil?

The owner of the hand was very changeable, his hands were in the soil, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and soon, one looked fourteen or fifteen years old, and came out of the soil, covered in mud, with only a pair of big smart eyes, flashing with a cunning light.

"The breath-covering charm and the breath-holding charm have worked, and they have been deceived by the three great masters of the Infant Condensing Realm, and it is not a mistake to be reborn, how dare I be so bold!" the young man said to himself, but his hands and feet did not stop at all, and he bent over and entered the cemetery.

Who would have thought that there would be such a big man's tomb hidden on a mass grave in the west of Yangzhou City, and it would be said that the cultivation realm of the four realms of Kyushu would cause infinite waves, and it was really a shame to exterminate the old way, and it took 20 years to prepare to find the clue from an ancient book, so I found the location, I am really patient!"

The young man seemed to have been holding his breath for a long time, or he was nervous, and he kept talking to himself all the way, saying that his hands and feet were flexible, and after a while, he followed the road opened up by the three murderers, and arrived at a golden gate, of course, the door was open, obviously, the previous three people had been in for a long time.

Because in the underground, most of the gate is blocked by loess, but it can be seen that it is gorgeous, all kinds of gems, gold and silver jewelry, almost everything, the size of the head of the night pearl, the size of the fist of emeralds, casually inlaid on it, gorgeous at the same time, but a little nouveau riche rustic.

The door in front of me is estimated to be used to build a palace in an ordinary dynasty. Gold and silver are the supreme temptation for mortals, but for monks, they are dispensable, unless they want to develop their power in the mundane world, otherwise, they are like sand.

The purpose of the young man is the gate, of course, he is not for jewelry, although he is not dung, but under the noses of the three murderers, he moves any point, I am afraid that he has a life to take it, but he has no life to spend. I looked left and right, groped down the door, touched on the left, touched on the right, and showed a puzzled expression on my face: "No, it should be here, Zhou Liang, don't be afraid, they entered the tomb of Emperor Donghua, and they couldn't get out without two hours!"

His hands didn't stop, Zhou Liang's heart was a little anxious, there were not any good men and women inside, it was the famous three murderers of the North Sea, the monks who died in their hands, I don't know how many, as for mortals, there are countless people, the two murderers and the three murderers have been refined with mortal souls, and the mortals who died in them are probably not less than 10,000, once they are discovered, the death is light, maybe they will not be able to live forever.

Zhou Liang ventured here and risked so much because that thing was too important, it was related to his future height, and the hope of success was very high, so he came, but now, he couldn't find it in a hurry.

The young face, showing a trace of anxiety, but the hands and feet are not slow, touching and touching, the right hand down the door, finally touched a slightly lower place, eyebrows raised, pressed hard, snap, a soft sound, a cave appeared silently in front of the door, the hand went down, the cave is not big, there is a thin silk, I don't know what material is made of, very ordinary, the tentacles are extremely flexible, pulling constantly, the thin silk is wrapped, is a mutton fat jade bottle.

"Found it!" Zhou Liang cheered, stretched out his hand to put the two things into his arms, turned his head and ran, behind him, silently, the cave returned to its original state, as if no one had ever come.

After returning the same way, he didn't care about checking what he had in hand, he dug a pit and buried himself, a golden talisman ignited without wind, and the surrounding aura overflowed, and the ground was restored to its original state, and there was no trace of it.

The mass grave returned to its former calm, the breeze blew through the clouds, and the moon showed its face at some point, spreading its light on the earth without hesitation.

Two hours later, the three murderers walked out of the cemetery with a happy expression, and said excitedly with the life-killing soul chasing sword: "Big brother, I didn't expect Donghua Lao'er to leave the Sun Sanyuan Sword here, the three of us form a sword formation, and the world can go!"

"That's right, big brother, there are also Zixiao Sky Cloud Umbrella, Huacanopy Five Yunluo, all of them are ancient treasures!"

"Okay, the treasure hasn't been refined yet, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go!" With a wave of his hand, the big tomb was restored to its original state, an ordinary cemetery on a mass grave, and all the treasures in it were also taken out, who would notice.

The three murderers of the North Sea, which can be regarded as a rare master in the United States, have a mysterious origin, strong strength, and the treasures that can be obtained from the tomb of the Emperor of Donghua still make them excited, this time the tomb digging, the three people have gained a lot, the mood is high, and they did not check whether there are people around, the second and third murderers directly withdrew the formation, and together they controlled the sword light, and fled north, the means of the monks, flying in the sky, disappeared in the night sky in the blink of an eye, without a trace, leaving the huge tomb, standing in the night sky for a long time.