Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1121 The Ancestor's Coffin Board Can't Hold It Down
The place is already empty, the surroundings are quiet, and with the thick fog wrapped around, you can even vaguely see the chaos that people left in a hurry to clean up.

Probably for the timid, going deep into such a place would be a very nerve-challenging thing—of course, it is only for ordinary people.

Obviously, the ones walking here at this moment are not ordinary people——Gongsun Wuwo, and...Gong Fanxing.

"Fortunately, there hasn't been much change around here." Gongsun Wuwo looked around and said with a sigh: "I didn't expect that it has been 500 years like this. I remember that there used to be a big tree here."

Gong Fanxing gave the young man a blank look, "Now is not the time to make you sad... Your Majesty's aura is so faint, why has it been so weak in these hundreds of years?"

"Here we are." Gongsun Wuwo frowned, but suddenly stopped and looked up.

In the dense fog, this is an old mansion. On the door plate of the mansion, the word "Song Mansion" is written... the ancestral house of the Song family!

The two broke through the door and walked all the way to an ancient well in the deserted backyard of the Song family's ancestral house.

Before going down to the ancient well, Gongsun Wuwo frowned, "Someone should have lived there not long ago."

"The house should have been refurbished." Gong Fanxing said quickly: "Maybe the descendants of His Majesty have returned... But judging from the thick fog, it should be taken refuge."

Gongsun Wuwo nodded, and then jumped into the ancient well first, followed by Gong Fanxing.The two soon fell to the bottom of the ancient well.

The two lit up the organs in the ancient well, illuminating the surroundings, and walked through the ancient well very familiarly... Along with walking through the huge building at the bottom of the ancient well, the two of them also had a dignified look on their faces.

Because, they have found traces of people's activities in the building under the ancient well - if it is reasonable to say that someone has been in the ancestral house of the Song family, it is a descendant of the Song family, then there are people at the bottom of the ancient well The traces are very strange.

Of course, 500 years have passed, although anything can happen.But the traces of activity at the bottom of the ancient well clearly appeared only recently, and the two even judged that it happened at the same time when the Song family ancestor's house was also active.

Have the descendants of the Song family discovered the secret in this ancient well... But it doesn't look like it.Because in the deepest part of the building at the bottom of this ancient well, there is no trace of human intrusion.

"What's the matter, why is the aura of the earth veins here so weak?" Gong Fanxing finally found something wrong.

At this time, the two had already penetrated into the deepest and most important place - the tomb where a sarcophagus was located.

"I'm afraid it's been a few years!" Gongsun Wuwo frowned at this moment, "No wonder His Majesty's aura is so weak..."

Saying that, Gongsun Wuwo took a deep breath, walked up to the sarcophagus with a solemn expression, and lifted the lid of the sarcophagus with both hands.

In the sarcophagus, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, with a haggard face, and a strong dead air surged out with the opening of the coffin lid.

Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwu are both the proud sons of the sky who once caused troubles in this world, and their cultivation can be regarded as astounding in the past, and the invasion of lifelessness did not cause much trouble for the two of them.

"Your Majesty's soul is too weak, it's almost dry!" Gong Fanxing's face was startled at this moment, "I have no self, you and I, each of us, first add a little soul power to Your Majesty, otherwise the only remaining soul of Your Majesty will be exhausted!" Chi may not be able to keep it."

Gongsun Wuwo also realized the seriousness of the matter, so without saying a word, he raised the arm of the man in the yellow robe in the sarcophagus, palm to palm, and began to transmit soul power.

People have three souls and seven souls. If a person loses any one of the three souls and seven souls, he will suffer from the symptoms of losing his soul. At the slightest, he will become an ignorant person, and at the worst, he will not be in a coma... He didn't dare to use his soul power lightly.

Gong Fanxing did the same thing at this time, and pressed his palm against the other palm of the man in yellow robe.

Streaks of white smoke, not long after, slowly emerged from the foreheads of the two of them... I saw that the two of them were sweating profusely, but their faces were turning red.

This transportation took half a day... until they were exhausted, the two had no choice but to let go of the hands of the yellow-robed man.And the appearance of the two at the moment is indeed not good-looking, showing that they are recovering from a serious illness.

On the other hand, the man in the yellow robe in the sarcophagus has a ruddy complexion at this time, as if he was a few years younger.And he, at this time, slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the yellow-robed man wake up, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun Wuwo walked to the bottom of the sarcophagus and knelt down, "Welcome Your Majesty to wake up!"

The voices of the two were not loud, but the yellow-robed man could hear it very clearly... It's just that when he woke up, his eyes were very scattered.

After waking up, he looked down at the object in his hand... a piece of jade. After a long time, he slowly opened his lips and let out a hoarse voice, "I...how long have I been asleep."

Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing looked at each other, and Gongsun Wuwo quickly said: "My lord, since I and Fanxing entered Penglai, 500 years have passed in this outside world. And now, it seems that there is no more dynasty, but It’s a new collective of power called the government.”

"500 years?" The yellow-robed man frowned, the time seemed to be beyond his expectation, and he seemed to be trying to remember something, "It seems that someone came here and said something to me ...something like that."

"Your Majesty, before I entered your bedroom with Wuwo, I saw traces of people's activities in the mansion above. It is very likely that your descendants have returned."

The yellow-robed man nodded, and turned his head to look at a spiritual tablet that said 'Song Changgeng' on the front of the tomb, "Yes, my dynasty was protected by one of the dragon veins of the Twelve Ancestors of Shenzhou. The thousand-year-old royal family has continuous blood."

"Your Majesty, when Fanxing and I left, the formation here was still operating normally. It stands to reason that under the influence of the formation, the aura of the Mount Tai should be continuously used to nourish the spirit of Your Majesty... Why, why did your lord's soul weaken to such an extent? If Fan Xing and I hadn't dared to come in time, I'm afraid your lord's soul would..."

"I don't know." The yellow-robed man shook his head, "Suddenly, the aura of the earth veins was cut off, and I can only rely on my sleeping consciousness to reduce the consumption of soul power... The other party just cut off the soul power, which is quite Let me fend for myself. Why did you two delay your return for 500 years?"

"Your Majesty doesn't know something!" Gongsun Wuwo said quickly: "Back then, Fanxing and I were able to enter Penglai after receiving the key given by Your Majesty. I never thought that this action would be known by a sword cultivator. His name was Taibai, Known as Qinglian Sword Immortal, he is a peerless talent in the human world who is only at the Dao Realm, but has the attack power of the Dao Fruit Realm. Taibai and I entered Penglai together, but unexpectedly, great changes have taken place in Penglai. We He and Fan Xing were trapped in Penglai for several years, and they were able to get out earlier. However, they are already in the heaven and earth...the flow of time in Penglai is different from that of the outside world!"

The man in the yellow robe listened silently, as if he was trying to discern the authenticity of Gongsun Wuwo's ​​words. After a long time, he slowly said, "Now, what about the Taibai people?"

"Back then in Penglai, after Taibai made a big fuss, he disappeared, and his life and death were unknown." Gong Fanxing then briefly talked about their chance with Jiang Zuo, and some things that happened after that.

"Back then, I had no choice but to linger here. Later, I gave you the two Penglai keys that have been handed down since ancient times, in order to let you go to Penglai and obtain a piece of rebirth for me from the immortals of Penglai. The man in the yellow robe sighed slowly, "It seems that this reversal of yin and yang, and resurrection from the dead is indeed extremely difficult... Could it be that this is destined?"

After saying this, the yellow-robed man coughed softly, with a rather painful expression on his face... He was only supporting his body with his soul, but this body had long since died of vitality, it was just a skin... It was always withering.

"My lord!" Gongsun Wuwo hurried forward.

The man in the yellow robe waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "It's too late to nourish my spirit and soul if I find another place now. For the present plan, I can only let my descendants do their part of filial piety for me... I need it, The fresh flesh and blood of the Zhao family's blood."

"But outside, under the influence of the 'Four Seasons Glazed Book', the sky is filled with thick fog, and the surrounding hundreds of miles are like a dead land. It seems that the two worlds of Shenzhou, Taoism and demons are planning something important, and there is even Xuanyuan Palace. The shadows of his..." Gong Fanxing had to remind: "There is also this strange change in the Penglai treasure house... and there is a vast sea of ​​people. Whether the descendants of your lord are alive or dead, the two of us really don't know..."

"It doesn't matter." The yellow-robed man shook his head, "Since it's my blood, I can naturally feel it... Go east, I can feel it, they are not far away."

Gongsun Wuwo and Gong Fanxing nodded, "Then, without delay, let's act now!"

This yellow-robed man must not be allowed to die... because once he dies, it means that he will lose himself—their souls are all bound.

Once the yellow-robed man's soul is gone, it means that his own soul will also be gone... Saving him is tantamount to saving himself.

……

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While walking in the dense fog, Song Haoran suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction thoughtfully.

The act of stopping made the several bodyguards of the Song family behind him all nervously grasp the weapons in their hands, feeling everything around them mentally.

All of them have been implanted with a strange power called true power.This kind of true power will automatically activate a special ability called 'Heavenly Vision and Earth Hearing', which greatly enhances their perception, and also allows them to 'see' things within a certain range of dense fog.

This feeling is like wearing night vision goggles - of course, if the electronic equipment does not fail in the dense fog, probably there is no need for this so-called 'heavenly vision and earth hearing' technique.

This is the true strength that Princess Chuyang has penetrated for several people, and Song Haoran still can't do this—and this is also the method that Princess Chuyang said, when the Daqin Iron Cavalry used to kill strange beasts outside the Great Wall.

This kind of technique will not last forever. When the real power of everyone's physical strength is exhausted, it will disappear automatically... If you want to use it next time, you can only input the real power.

Well, treating Princess Chuyang as a power bank is almost the same kind of consciousness——Song Haoran felt this way at the time.And after he got the method of walking in the dense fog, he quickly left some people behind to protect his father and Song Ying, and he took the rest to go deep into the dense fog to find other Song family soldiers who were lost.

"What happened?" Seeing that Song Haoran was a little strange, Princess Chuyang frowned—there was still a distance of three meters between her and Song Haoran.

Now Song Haoran's control over the distance is much better than before. The distance of three meters has never been increased or decreased. This made Princess Chuyang quite dissatisfied, but she did not show it.

"It's nothing, just a sudden strange feeling..." Song Haoran shook his head and said, "I can't say it, but it doesn't feel like a good thing."

"Cultivating martial arts or cultivating the Tao, when the skills reach a certain level, there will be occasional whims." Princess Chuyang said indifferently: "Maybe it is related to myself, or to my relatives."

Song Haoran frowned and said, "What does the princess mean...my father and Song Ying will be in danger?"

Princess Chuyang said blankly: "Maybe you will be in danger... This thick fog is weird."

Song Haoran shrugged his shoulders, but he still ordered the two to go back to the hotel where his father and Song Ying were staying for the time being, and he was waiting at the same place.

It didn't take long for them to come out, only about an hour, and it didn't take long for them to go back and forth.

At this time, Song Haoran looked at Princess Chuyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, seeming to be concentrating, and suddenly smiled and said: "The princess said that only when the skill reaches a certain level, will there be a whim... So, my skill is also Has it reached a certain level?"

Princess Chuyang looked at Song Haoran indifferently, "In the old Great Qin Empire, the cavalry commander with the lowest martial arts skills was also higher than yours... They have been practicing hard for decades, how could it be you who only practiced for a day or two? ? Simply stupid!"

But who is Young Master Song?

The thick-skinned skill of that body is hundreds to thousands of times of the cultivation level of the 'Tongtian Futu' in his body at this moment.Young Master Song narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Your Highness, has anyone told you that your indifferent appearance is very sexy?"

"Dengtuzi!" Princess Chuyang snorted coldly.

This man is not only a rascal, but even shameless, how can there be such a person in the world... and the appearance of an emperor!It is simply blind!

"I'm serious." Song Haoran said with a slight smile, "This indifferent sexy makes me feel a little bit moved... My heart is so excited that I want to introduce you to Luo Qiu. Hey, it seems that I can really think about it. I always feel that he That kind of versatile personality can also get along with you?"

"Luo Qiu?" Princess Chuyang frowned.

When she first woke up, she didn't seem to care about the things around her, but she kept them all in her heart... This name was faintly in the mouth of the Song family, and she had heard it several times.

It seems that this is a person that the entire Song family cares about very much.

"He's a person who listens to my stories very quietly." Song Haoran was smiling all over his face at this moment, "It's really very popular... Oh, it's a pity that I'm a man."

Princess Chuyang...His Royal Highness looked Song Haoran up and down strangely at this time, then frowned, and said quite seriously: "The remoteness of Longyang has existed since ancient times, I never thought you would..."

Song Haoran laughed loudly and said, "If men are gentler than women, then naturally there will be nothing wrong with you women, right?"

Her Royal Highness suddenly felt cold.

Young Master Song laughed again... The molestation was successful.

(End of this chapter)