Xiuxian is like this

"Why do I have to return the dragon veins I snatched with my ability? If they have the ability, they can just grab it back."

"..."

Lu Bei was dumbfounded, feeling that something was wrong, but he also felt that it made sense.

After a while, he realized that something was wrong with She Yan.

Although Elder She didn't mind having some kisses with him, but because of her thin skin, she basically turned off the lights, as if she had just blatantly asked for a kiss, which was by no means her style.

So the question is, if it's not She Xuan, who is it?

Lu Bei frowned and fell into deep thought. This question was too difficult, and he couldn't find a correct answer even after thinking hard.

At this moment, She Yan's figure and temperament changed drastically, a strand of red hair hanging down her cheeks turned black, and the charm on her face withdrew, degenerating into the original version.

On the wrist, a thin golden snake with golden scales is wrapped around the gold bracelet, faintly, the two colors of gold and blue light mist cycle alternately.

Lu Bei's eyes widened, and he roughly understood what was going on. He pointed to the thin golden-scaled snake and said, "Sister Snake eats everything, and you don't stop her."

She Yan sighed helplessly, and she also wanted to stop, but it was the first time she merged into a shape, and she couldn't compete with the golden-scaled snake in terms of body control, so she had to let the opponent go.

"But... can it be refined?"

Lu Bei still frowned: "Luck dragon veins are not earth dragon spirit veins, mixed with illusory luck, it is easy to eat it, but it is extremely difficult to refine it for your own use. I still say the same thing, this is Yiliang's luck, Even if Yiliang has perished, there are still blood descendants alive, if the creditor comes to the door..."

"The magic weapon during the tribulation period is also Yiliang's. If future generations come to the door, will you return it?" She Yan said quietly.

"Whatever it is, it belongs to Yiliang. The troubles are bigger. They belong to the whole world and belong to everyone."

Lu Bei changed his face in a second, patted the buttocks on his shoulders, and said loudly: "As a representative of everyone, I have already thanked God for the magic weapon I picked up by luck, and I have nothing to do with Yiliang's cause and effect."

Cultivation is like this.

She Yan gave Lu Bei a blank look: "Then hurry up, the magic weapon will be taken away by someone when it's too late."

"I'm not worried about you."

Lu Bei sent a sweet word, then turned to look at the other dragon vein of luck: "Sister She, it's really all right, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"..."

She Yan didn't respond, because she was familiar with Lu Bei's temperament, and when she asked this question, she had already made up her mind.

The small world opened, and hundreds of thick chains were entangled, dragging half of the dragon vein of luck and slowly sinking. During the period, there was a resistance, and he was hit with a dragon taming technique, and he immediately became obedient.

……

Bang! ! !

The ruined hall exploded with a loud noise, King Yuanxuan pushed away the rocks buried on his body, and crawled out with hands and feet.He was disheveled, disheveled, with no mana left at the moment, and he couldn't care less about putting on airs, and fell to the ground panting heavily.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Hearty laughter sounded, King Yuanxuan's scalp went numb in shock, he stood up and took out a strange-shaped short blade, using himself to judge others, the person who came was definitely not a kind person.

It was Lu Bei who came.

"King Xuan, come here as soon as you come, what kind of gift do you bring, how embarrassing it is."

Lu Bei said polite words, but he was not polite at all, smiling and staring at the magic weapon in King Yuanxuan's hand.

At the beginning, King Yuanxuan hadn't noticed who the woman was on Lu Bei's shoulders, until he realized it, he was furious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the red light in his pupils couldn't stop beating.

At this moment, leaving through the air with a weapon, there is still a possibility of rescuing her daughter.

As an old and cunning Dzogchen monk in the integration period, he rationally chose the optimal solution, but as an old father, he subconsciously hesitated.

Just like that, the golden light in front of King Yuanxuan was in a trance, and a fist was rapidly enlarged in front of him.

After that, he didn't know anything.

[You defeated King Yuanxuan and gained 1000 million experience]

"It's done, the whole family should be tidy."

Lu Bei threw King Yuanxuan and Lord Xinli into the small black room. He had experience beheading the father and daughter of the family. In order to maximize the benefits, he locked the father and daughter in separate rooms.

She Yan watched quietly from the side. She was very confident about her picky vision of men, and she was not worried about a homicide in the small private room.

Even if there is, it is a number-1 murder case.

Also, seeing Lu Bei's proficient posture of kidnapping people, the more he watched, the happier he became.

Men should learn bad things, so as not to be bullied by bad women when they go out.

"Speaking of which, where did the retired old emperor go? Sister She, have you seen the three of them?"

"Retired old emperor, who is that?"

"that is……"

Under Lu Bei's explanation, She Xuan knew Zhu Jingli's identity, and was surprised that the other party was the former Emperor Wu Zhou, and then shook her head. She chased Lu Bei into the secret realm, not knowing where the three of Zhu Jingli were teleported.

"Forget it, the old man has eaten more salt than the rice we both have eaten combined. He is the only one who schemes against others, and others can't trick him." Lu Bei clapped his hands and closed his eyes to sense the ruins of the Tiangong building.

What a spectacle, because Wang Hu vented the power of the magic weapon like a madman, most of them were damaged and collapsed, and none of them were intact.

Several magic treasures during the tribulation period were buried deep in the ruins, and without the help of the golden-scaled snake, the treasure hunt would take a lot of time.

Fortunately, the magic weapon has its own divine light, and it is an ownerless thing at the moment. Under the induction, it is not difficult to estimate the approximate location.

The battle flag, the flying sword, the long spear, and the three lost magic weapons of the Yuhuamen were returned to Zhao. As the head of the sect, Lu Bei was very relieved that he finally lived up to the entrustment of his master before he died.

The Admiralty Bell and the Lotus Platform were contaminated, and it took a lot of time to clean them up.

If it weren't for Wang Hu's lack of strength, even though the magic weapon during the tribulation period was silent and hadn't been maintained by aura for a thousand years, its foundation has always been there, and it would not be damaged like this under an easy attack.

"Pity."

Lu Bei let out a sigh of regret, and waved his sleeves to put the five magic weapons into his sleeves, then turned his head to look at She Yan: "Whoever sees it will have a share. When the suzerain returns to the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will find the lackeys during the tribulation period to consecrate the magic weapons. I will share them with you." one piece."

"I have a share too?"

She Yan laughed teasingly: "I used to work hard and work hard, but in the end I couldn't get anything."

It's different, you are now a sleeper.

Lu Bei snorted, blasted away the ruins in front of him with his sword fist, and led She Yan into a collapsed hall.

In the hall, there are all kinds of magic weapons, panacea, magical weapons, and raw materials for refining tools, arrays, and alchemy. The treasure house is like a treasure house that shows future generations the national power of the millennium gods.

It's a pity that time is the most ruthless.

During the tribulation period, the magic treasure has been covered in dust for thousands of years, and it still needs to be re-consecrated, not to mention the common things in the hall, Lu Bei and She Yan picked and picked, but couldn't find a few usable things.

Entering Baoshan is a thousand years late.

Lu Bei felt a little regretful, his hands were pressed against the wall, and his two big blue hands were looking for the trap door.

At the same time, a little bit of vibration spread with his palm and spread to the entire hall.

Click!

The mechanism opened, and the wall on one side of the main hall slowly sank, revealing the inner palace with a square meter of a kilometer.

In the hall, dozens of stone tablets were erected, and the ancient texts of the Great Xia were densely packed, marking the year, month, day and country name, which seemed to be...

journal.

"Who is a serious person who keeps a diary!"

Lu Bei muttered, raised his hand and pasted the stele, and the one-in-a-million aptitude refused to respond, only then did he confirm that it was indeed a diary.

Sure enough, there are no serious monks, and it was no exception thousands of years ago.

Dozens of stone steles, most of which record the glory and greatness of Yiliang, how vast the country is, the Ming emperors are all role models, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the garbage information is of little reference value.

Lu Bei became interested in the information revealed by the next few steles.

[In October of [-] in Yiliang, Xuanlong in the north sent envoys to propose marriage to jointly resist the increasingly frequent attacks of beast hordes. Long must support]

[In December of [-] in Yiliang, everything went wrong in Xuanlong, and four kings were killed in battle this year alone]

【…

[Yiliang [-], in March, God bless the gods, Xuanlong was attacked by a beast tide again, a crossing catastrophe fell, the national power was declining, and I could no longer compete with Yiliang]

【…

[Yiliang [-], January, God bless the gods, the secret place of the Tiangong came to the world, I got it from Yiliang, the king ordered the news to be blocked, and the rest of the countries did not know about it]

[Yiliang [-], February, the origin of the secret realm is complicated and confusing, the deeper you dig, the more frightened you are, as if it came from a fairyland]

[Yiliang [-], in February, the lord of the country invited everyone to discuss and decided to move the dragon veins of luck into the secret realm, we think it is feasible]

[Yiliang [-], in March, the thing turned out to be innate gold essence, no wonder the spirit of killing was so heavy, all those who took the treasure died on the spot, fortunately, although the treasure was congenitally formed, it was ultimately due to the number of five elements It’s not all good, and Pindao found a way to break it. The first ray of light is unstoppable, and the second ray is much weaker]

[Yiliang [-], in April, an evil guest came to the door, claiming to be the keeper of the tomb, saying that I was waiting for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, and ordered to move out immediately, otherwise I would perish. Yiliang's thousand-year national fortune, it is unreasonable, the poor Taoist killed him on the spot A few juniors in the fit period who uttered wild words]

[Yiliang [-], in April, the evil guest came again, let’s not talk about it, wait until the poor road solves the vicious dog that is screaming outside, I will talk about it when I come back]

Chapter 449 A Dog and a Man Will Be Struck by Lightning Sooner or Later

The diary ends here, and the following is gone.

Because it was an article written thousands of years ago, Lu Bei couldn't find a place to update it, so he had to let it go.

It's useless to look for him, the person never came back, the diary has become an unwritten note, and ten to ten perish in the last battle.

"Lu Bei, what's written on it?" Seeing Lu Bei frowning in thought, She Yan couldn't help asking curiously.

"Customs, which one is more expensive, which one can negotiate the price, which one has the best service... Lu didn't understand a single word of the mess." Lu Bei criticized with a serious face.

She Yan rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and guessed that there was an important secret written on the stone tablet, which was most likely related to the destruction of Yiliang, but Lu Bei didn't want to say more, so she stopped asking.

Thinking of this, She Yan raised his hand and slashed at the stele, twisting the heat around his fingertips, wanting to bury the secret forever.

Snapped!

Lu Bei clasped She Yan's wrist with his hand, shook his head slightly, and sent all the steles into the small world under She Yan's perplexed gaze.

"Why put it away, instead of destroying it directly, can the customs be sold for money?" She Yan wondered.

"Customs and customs cannot be sold for money, but risks can be shared equally."

Lu Bei smiled treacherously, stepped to the front hall, and sent the rags on the shelves into the small world.

The "gravekeeper" written in the diary, Lu Bei has met twice, Zhiyuan from the secret realm of Sishen Lake, and the old Taoist priest from the secret realm of Tomb Mountain, are all marked as gravekeepers in the hidden missions, they are extremely hidden Mysterious organization.

In the Mystic Realm of Sishen Lake, with his superb aptitude, he forcibly obtained the opportunity of Sixiang. The fly in the ointment is that he was succeeded by his shady cousin, and lost the most precious first double cultivation in his life in a daze.

The secret realm of Grave Head Mountain, the ink unicorn blood he drank and vomited, and the ink scale armor that She Yan is wearing now all come from this exploration of the secret realm, which can be described as fruitful.

It was the third time I saw the information of the tomb keeper, and there was such a treasure as the 'Congenital Gold Essence' in the secret realm, all of which made Lu Bei's imagination run wild.

There are too few clues, and there is not much information he can sort out, but there is no doubt about the strength of the Gravekeeper organization.

Not to mention how powerful the thugs are, the intelligence work alone is close to ghosts and gods, whichever secret realm has a big treasure, and which secret realm has a grave keeper, who can be compared to a prophet.

He, Lu, has a weak body and no big mole on his chest. His biggest dream in life is an acre of Susukida, a dilapidated house, a savings account of zeros behind him, and a few confidantes who are as beautiful as flowers, and he is content and happy. Ask for something else.

Let him stand at the forefront and head-on with the mysterious forces. It is impossible to dream. After thinking about it, I decided to find some allies.

Such as Wu Zhou, such as Xiongchu and Xuanlong.

Does Yiliang know that the millennium God Dynasty, the national power is so strong that Er and others could not lift their heads back then, just because they offended the tomb guards, they disappeared overnight.

Of course, the demise of Yiliang had nothing to do with the tomb guards, it was purely a cocoon.If they hadn't thought about the eternal destiny of the country and moved the dragon veins of luck to the secret place, when Yiliang went downhill, there would be no possibility of bottoming out and rebounding.

But the art of language does not talk about this, ignores the intermediate process, the tomb guards block the door, Yiliang is destroyed, Wu Zhou, Xiongchu, Xuanlong, just ask you three if you are afraid!

Lu Bei analyzed what was written in the diary, inferring that Yiliang and the tomb guards organized a big fight between masters during the catastrophe period, and came to the conclusion that either both sides died together, or Yiliang fought to the last person, and the tomb guards were not defeated anyway.

The dragon veins that have been dormant for thousands of years, the magic weapon for crossing the catastrophe that Wang Hu easily picked up, and the congenital gold essence that no one cares about can all be used as evidence.Cultivator Yiliang lost to the tomb guards. Before his defeat, he cut off the connection between the secret realm and the outside world.

Bloody, man enough!

Lu Bei nodded silently in his heart. If there hadn't been for monk Yiliang to cut off the secret realm, the gift of nature would have been picked up by the tomb guards when it was his turn.

Lu Bei thought as he walked, and after half an hour, a gourd-shaped sculpture one person tall was dug out of the ruins.

The stone statue fell [-] meters into the sky and collapsed a large hall. After suffering such heavy damage, it didn't break a corner, it was the hole the size of a fist. It was what it was before, and it is still what it is now, with white golden air radiating out. .

"What kind of treasure is this, but it was damaged?"

She Yan pointed to the stone gourd statue, frowned and said, "Looking at the breath, it should be the innate golden essence, but the golden essence is a whole, it is a real thing, where does the golden energy come from?"