Mortal bone

Hearing this, Bai Hong was taken aback for a moment, as if she had guessed something, but then said with some doubts:

"Does he dare?"

Uncle Jiu sighed, then shook his head and said:

"To be honest, the old man is not very sure."

Bai Hong thought for a while, finally nodded, bowed her hands to Uncle Jiu solemnly and said, "Then I'll wait for another three years, and in these three years, I hope Uncle Jiu will take care of my silly boy."

"If he follows Taiping, there will be no problem."

Uncle Jiu smiled and shook his head.

Bai Hong nodded, then suddenly looked at Uncle Jiu solemnly and said:

"I have another question, I want to ask Uncle Jiu."

"Ask, I'm in a good mood tonight."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Why aren't you dead, Uncle Jiu?"

Bai Hong looked at Uncle Jiu with puzzled eyes.

"That day in the northern border, you suffered a fatal injury."

He then added another sentence.

"Have you ever thought that the Lu Jianjiu who went to the northern border with you that day is actually dead?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Bai Hong with a sly smile on his face.

Hearing this, Bai Hong's face suddenly revealed a look of astonishment.

But right away, Uncle Jiu burst into a hearty laugh and said:

"You, you are still too honest, you believe everything others say."

……

"Why... am I not dead?"

"I'm not dead?"

"No, I'm dead."

"No, no, I'm not dead yet."

Qingxuanzong Mo Wangfeng.

In an unnamed underground cave.

Lu Jianjiu, who was drunk, was muttering uncleanly while stepping down the steps with heavy steps.

And the steps leading to the ground under his feet seemed to never end in sight, and he couldn't finish it after walking for a long time.

It wasn't until a gust of cold wind came from the ground that made Lu Jianjiu shiver, that he suddenly woke up and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Forget it, there is still half a jug of wine left, let's go see the senior brother."

He shook the flagon in his hand, then jumped towards the cliff on the side of the steps, and jumped directly to the bottom of the dark cave.

"thump!……"

After about half a stick of incense, Lu Jianjiu fell to the bottom of the cave like this, and almost fell to the ground.

"It's been a long time, I forgot to land with my left foot first."

He patted his butt and stood up.

"It's a good thing the wine wasn't spilled, otherwise the senior brother wouldn't even want to see me."

Lu Jian hugged his wine gourd very preciously, and then walked towards a cave entrance that was shining with red light.

"Zheng!..."

When he was about to approach the entrance of the cave, a flying sword hanging from Lu Jianjiu's waist automatically flew out of its sheath, and the blade pointed directly at the entrance of the cave.

At the same time, streams of pure sword energy circulated around Lu Jianjiu's body like flames, and an invisible force instantly covered the entire cave.

"Youngest, come back, I still need you to protect me at this age, my brother will make fun of me."

As Lu Jianjiu said, he walked past Fei Jian without looking back.

The flying sword he called the youngest, after a soft moan, flew back into the scabbard very obediently.

While speaking, Lu Jianjiu had already arrived at the entrance of the cave.

The opening of the hole was blocked by a round iron ball with a diameter of one foot high. Through the gap between the iron ball and the hole, one could see streams of dark red blood mist overflowing from it.

The blood mist tried to wrap around Lu Jianjiu's body, but was quickly burned away by his flaming sword energy.

Immediately, the blood mist retreated into the cave.

Lu Jianjiu didn't even look at this, but only focused on the huge iron ball blocking the door.

I saw two lines of big characters engraved on the huge iron ball——

"Youxuan Cave, those who trespass will die."

Lu Jianjiu looked at the two lines of vigorous handwriting, grinned and said:

"When the old man was young, this word was really not bad."

And at this moment, a hoarse but extremely powerful voice came from the cave——

"Xiao Jiu, why are you here again? Didn't you just come here a few years ago? This is not a good place. Even if you come too much, your mind will be eroded."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jianjiu immediately put away the cynicism on his face.

"Brother, there is still half a jug of wine left, it's boring to drink alone."

Lu Jianjiu said very seriously.

"How old are you, and you haven't learned to drink alone, come in."

The voice from the cave suddenly softened a lot.

At the same time, the huge ball began to slowly move away from the hole under the pull of several chains.

After the opening of the cave was opened, a gust of biting cold wind swept over the face, and bursts of blood mist scrambled to fly out of the cave.

"boom!"

But as Lu Jianjiu stepped forward, the flame-like sword energy around him sealed the hole like a wall.

into the cave.

What caught his eyes was still blood red.

The blood mist was so thick that it couldn't melt like water, and he was no longer afraid of Lu Jianjiu's sword energy like when he was outside.

When you are in it, you can even faintly hear some whispering voices, but when you listen carefully, these voices disappear.

After walking through a long and narrow passage, Lu Jianjiu finally came to the inside of the cave.

In addition to the same blood red.

It's getting colder here.

It's so cold that when you open your mouth, the water vapor in your mouth can condense into ice.

Also got bigger.

The high dome and the open space are like a huge palace.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the nine coffins horizontally formed in the cave, the extremely huge iron balls, and the extremely huge bronze door at the end of the cave.