I woke up after 300 million years

In the dim corridor, Yan Fan noticed the magazine and empty shells on the ground, indicating that Su Yanyu and the others must have encountered danger here. The dust was wrapped in drops of fresh blood, indicating that they were injured, but the injury should not be serious.

"Is it an agency?"

Yan Fan half-squinted his eyes and looked at the cracks in the wall, vaguely seeing a sharp blade hidden in the inner layer.

Jianhe, who had been here once before, stepped on a stone brick with familiarity. In an instant, sharp knives popped out on both sides, and the small wall quickly closed in the middle.

If anyone stands in the attack area, they will be crushed into a meat pie with [-]% chance of surviving.

"These are the mechanisms left by the ancients. Although they are not as exquisite and powerful as the formations, they are enough to stop some tomb robbers and ordinary people." Jianhe recounted, raised his head and took a sip of wine. There was not much wine left in the wine bottle. .

Mo Qingwu reached out and poked Yan Fan's back, asking bluntly:

"Senior, is there something special about Song Changsheng? You have stared at him several times, with a kind of observational look."

While waiting for the agency to return, Yan Fan asked the question without answering:

"Have it?"

"No?" Mo Qingwu smiled.

"Guess." Yan Fan said perfunctorily.

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

Yan Fan rolled his eyes, zoomed in, and shouted to Jian He, "Jian Hoe, take care of your wife."

"Hate! He and I are not married yet!" Mo Qingwu shyly pushed Yan Fan and looked at Jian He.

White cloth, long black hair, majestic sword, and opened his mouth to refute, thought for a while, but stopped talking.

Frankly speaking, it wasn't that he had no feelings for Mo Qingwu, it was just that when he thought of his deceased wife and two 23-year-old children, he couldn't take the last step. He didn't want to be ashamed of his wife and felt that a married 51-year-old man like himself Not worthy of the innocent and lovely Mo Qingwu.

In terms of emotions, Jianhe has always been slow.

The sword and life span of the person who can overcome the calamity and become an immortal are extended to 3000 years. The rest of his life will be long. Is it really possible to live alone for the rest of his life?

This question flashed in his mind, and he thought that his children would eventually get married and start a family, and he would not be able to be the leader of the Taoist Alliance forever. Abdicating the throne and making way for worthy people could promote the development of the Taoist Alliance. How would he live his life once he was relieved of his heavy burden?

All kinds of thoughts swirled around like a hurricane. Jian He looked back and met Mo Qingwu's expectant eyes.

He coughed deliberately, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Immediately, Jian He stepped across the mechanism and quickly moved away.

Mo Qingwu was a little disappointed. She had made it so clear, but she still didn't get the answer she wanted. It was inevitable that she would be sad.

Yan Fan patted the woman's head and comforted:

"Don't be sad, can't you see? He has been shaken."

"Is there any?" Mo Qingwu looked frustrated, "I can't figure it out. When we ascetics reach the Open Heaven Realm, we can live for at least 500 years. He has become an immortal and his life span can reach thousands of years. If he marries me, there will be Wouldn't it be nice to have someone by my side? I can't bear the thought of being alone for thousands of years!"

"Besides, my talent is high, and becoming an immortal is only a matter of time. We grew up together and know everything about it."

Emotional guru Yan Fan came online and narrated with a smile:

"The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers. Jian He obviously takes the soft rather than the hard. He has already stood on the ceiling of the world. Money, power, and beautiful women are like passing clouds to him. He cares more about the development of the Dao Alliance, the stability of Daxia, and has the world in his heart. Do you think To impress him, you must understand him as much as possible.”

"Your cultivation is not bad, and you can help him solve many troublesome problems. Men all hope that their wives will be good wives. You should be subtle sometimes, and don't always give your gestures in vain."

implicit?

Mo Qingwu thought about these words carefully, bit her seductive red lips, hugged her chest with her hands, wandered two steps left and right, and asked in an uncertain tone:

"Senior, are you sure this will work? I feel like he doesn't like ladies, and his wife is a gentle type."

"Look, this is your problem." Yan Fan put his hands behind his back, "You are you, the unique Mo Qingwu in the world, why should you imitate his wife? Remember, love yourself first before you can love others better. "

The so-called word awakens the dreamer.

Mo Qingwu was stunned for a long time, then her thoughts suddenly came to her, and she murmured:

"Yes! Why should I imitate his wife? I am who I am. I am not a gentle woman in the first place. Why should I deliberately change it? If he can't accept the real me, no matter how gentle, virtuous or virtuous I am, What's the use of being a lady? He and I are destined to live for thousands of years. This life's companionship is only worth the truth, and the mask of disguise will eventually be removed."

If you think about it too much, it will be problems and troubles. If you think about it, it will be answers and ease.

Mo Qingwu took a deep breath and suddenly asked:

"Senior, if you were Jianhe, would you accept me?"

Yan Fan said firmly:

"This question is meaningless. I will not be Jianhe, and my wife will not die. The love between us is indestructible. Even if the universe is destroyed, I will always love my wife."

"Envy." Mo Qingwu blinked.

Yan Fan leaned close to the woman's ear and lowered his voice:

"I've created many opportunities for you along the way. If you give me some strength, I'll have a headache. If something unexpected happens later, I'll get hurt on purpose to test Jian Zhiman's reaction."

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingwu's eyes brightened, "This is good!"

"Senior, if this thing comes to pass, I invite you to be our witness, call you daddy, and let you come and go freely in the Fairy Palace. My Fairy Palace only recruits female disciples, all of them are beautiful women, just like a fairyland in a painting. .”

"I am a bully, a bully!" Yan Fan smiled meaningfully and continued walking forward.

He really likes Mo Qingwu's character. Sometimes the fate between people is wonderful. He hopes that this pure love woman can pursue Jianhe and live happily for the rest of her life.

After walking for 3 minutes, the two finally arrived at the end of the corridor and saw Jian He who was surveying the environment.

"Senior, one of them died." Jianhe stared.

Your uncle, "One of my seniors died." If you don't listen to what you have to say... Yan Fan followed Jian He's gaze.

It was a ten-meter tall iron tree.

The white bones of humans and animals hung on the tips of branches made of pure iron, all of which had their hearts pierced.

Now, there is a fresh corpse on the branch, a fat man weighing more than 170 pounds. His eyes were gouged out, there are multiple bullet holes in his abdomen and head, and there is blood on the sand.

The most peculiar thing about this iron tree is the birdcage at the top, which contains nine lifelike phoenixes made of gold.

Yan Fan turned his attention to the entrance of a cave in the distance. There was a bloodstain on the ground. It was obvious that Su Yanyu and Song Changsheng had escaped inside.

"With so many gunshot wounds, they should have been left before death. Could it be that the three of them had internal conflicts?" Mo Qingwu took a few steps closer to observe the corpse and asked suspiciously.

Jianhe shook his head, and then nodded, "Profits can easily blind people. Suppose they find a certain treasure here, there will be a quarrel over the distribution issue, and finally they will choose to kill people to silence them. This is not uncommon in the monastic world."

"Last time I arrived here, I saw a mysterious figure in the cave in front. I noticed something was wrong and left immediately."

"Human figure?" Mo Qingwu took three steps and two steps at a time, walked to the entrance of the cave diagonally opposite, and watched for a moment, "No."

Yan Fan's brown eyes once again glowed with golden light, staring at the dry well under the iron tree.

He put one hand in his pocket, tugged on his collar, and reminded, "You can take a look into the well."

In the well?

Mo Qingwu didn't know why, but she was very brave. She walked towards the dry well and looked down!

That's a human face!

That's a woman!

What's even weirder is that the woman's face looks exactly like Mo Qingwu!

"I..." Mo Qingwu, who wanted to curse, held it back and took a step back, a chill running down her spine.

"What's wrong?" Jianhe walked closer.

He looked into the well!

That's a human face! That's a man! The man's face looked exactly like his, and he disappeared in a flash!

An inexplicable chill swept over his heart, Jianhe asked solemnly with unprecedented seriousness:

"Senior, what kind of monster is this? How do you know it's in the well?"

Yan Fan walked around the iron tree and did not answer the first question, but casually told:

"I can see through my eyes, so I know."

"Perspective!" Mo Qingwu raised her voice by seven decibels, hurriedly crossed her arms and hid behind Jianhe, her face flushed, and she clucked her tongue, "It sounds like this is not a serious ability, you old woman!"

Yan Fan was not used to it. He appeared behind the woman in a flash and gave her a gentle slap on the back of the head.

"Dirty! Ba Ba has no interest in your body. Xuansha only looks at the inside, bones, organs, life core, etc."

Jianhe believes this.

With Su Yue's beauty, he believed that Yan Fan would not be interested in other women, and the couple still showed off their affection in front of him.

"Gua Wa Zi, you dare to hit me! I..." Mo Qingwu raised her foot and kicked her, but the kick missed her. "Don't hide if you have the guts!"

Boom!

The cave shook, the corridor from which it came disappeared, the walls squirmed, faces emerged one after another, the light stick in Yan Fan's hand went out, and darkness and gloomy wind came.

The branches of the iron tree danced, the eyes of the white bones ignited with green flames, and the three-pound corpses were also manipulated.

Not only that, the birdcage on the top melted into molten iron, and the nine golden phoenixes opened their eyes and let out a phoenix cry!

"Fengwu Jiutian!" Mo Qingwu looked shocked.

Jian He clenched the wine bottle and was deeply surprised:

"It turns out that this tree is alive. No, it should be controlled by some kind of power. The Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens and the Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

"I suspect that an immortal from the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons was buried here." Mo Qingwu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The mountain stopped shaking, and a branch came out!

"Hmph!" Mo Qingwu flicked her fingers and knocked away the branches.

The next second, a golden phoenix descended from the sky and pounced, opening its mouth and spitting out golden flames. The sand and soil were melted into magma. This shows that the temperature of the instantaneous explosion was extremely high and should not be underestimated.

Jian He stood in front of Mo Qingwu, piercing the air with one finger, scattering the golden flames and knocking the phoenix away.

Unexpectedly, the golden phoenix was intact, its whole body was ignited with a cloud of flames, and it attacked together with several other phoenixes.

"Front..." Jianhe glanced sideways and was stunned.

At some point, Yan Fan was hiding in the corner, leaning against the stone wall with his legs crossed, waving and smiling:

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you! Ba Ba only plays high-end games, this kind of rookie doesn't even bother to take action!"

Jianhe: "What a loss!"

"It's already a loss. We should be six, and he should be four." Mo Qingwu snorted coldly.

She flicked her denim jacket with her left hand, revealing the mysterious tattoo on her waist.

It was a Tang sword with a red body, a silver-white blade, and a long handle that could be held with both hands.

The red rainbow of the fairy weapon erupted with cold light, changing from a tattoo to a real Tang sword.

"Nine Heavens, Aoxue! Lingshuang!"

Mo Qingwu swung his knife, and the temperature in the cave suddenly dropped to below zero. Knife marks appeared on the abdomens of the nine golden phoenixes, which were instantly frozen and fell to the ground.

Killing nine with one sword, Mo Qingwu put one hand on her hips and showed her domineering attitude.

Yan Fan rubbed his forehead with his thumb and said via voice:

[Silly girl, are you sick? Why are you acting cool at this time? Quickly pretend to be hit by the branches, find a good position and fall into the sword and arms. 】

[Uh, I actually forgot! 】

Mo Qingwu woke up from a dream while Jian He's attention was focused on the nine frozen phoenixes.

She moved two steps to the left and shouted:

"careful!"

As soon as the sword and sword were withdrawn, she was hit in the abdomen by an iron branch, and her blood immediately spattered.

Due to her poor position, Mo Qingwu could only fall on the spot, close her eyes, and pretend to be seriously injured.

The sudden change made Jianhe confused.

He didn't fight back because he knew these iron branches couldn't hurt Mo Qingwu. As a result, he was hit in the middle stage of Kaitian? Still bleeding? Still seeming dizzy?

Yan Fan took a breath:

Awesome, this blow was so hard. I didn't expect that the plot in the sweet pet article was more exciting than "The Magical Rich Young Master Falls in Love with Me" that Luo Die watched!

It's just a little fake, this girl's acting skills lack the firepower.