Museum of Demons

Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Zhang Ruosu opened his eyes peacefully.

Breathe out and nourish your breath.

Have another cup of freshly brewed tea.

Cranes were faintly singing, and clouds were rising.

The day of a hermit Taoist begins with a wisp of purple air at sunrise.

After finishing compiling Taoism, the old Taoist felt that he was in a good mood. After all, he understood the things that had been pressing in his heart. After being over one hundred and forty years old, he finally started to spend a relaxed retirement life, drinking two cups of tea, drinking A few games, in a daze, stroking cats and so on.

comfortable.

The old Taoist turned on his phone, ready to play an exciting game with his friends.

After entering the interface, I saw someone sent a message. I looked again, oh, the profile picture is a clay pot. After I opened it, I saw a message from Wei Yuan: Zhang Daoyou, are you there?

The old Taoist replied with an emoji in seconds.

Then cut to the game interface in seconds.

Wei Yuan sent another sentence: I found the problem of Donghai.

The old Taoist glanced at it and nodded. He knew that Zhang Hao's disciples at the foot of the mountain had already told the story. It was the monsters in the sea who plotted against the monks from the church, and the monsters had been killed by Wei Yuan. , the corpses that resembled angels in the sanctuary were also found, and the guy who broke the border was also taken down.

Thanks to this kid.

It's still very good, Wei Yuan!

The old Taoist was happy.

Otherwise, it will be a lot of trouble.

Although he is not afraid of those templar monks.

But I'm too lazy to deal with them.

So when Zhang Hao passed it on to Longhushan, the old Taoist directly dumped the blame on Wei, who was also in Quanshi.

The Miaocut interface gave an emoji package that was better than ok. The old Taoist priest began to think about today's role selection, and chose a character he was good at.

Then I saw four words from Wei Yuan.

Gong Gong has woken up.

The smile on Zhang Ruosu's face froze.

who? !

After getting Wei Yuan's affirmative answer, the old man unconsciously exerted force on the attack button.

Click click click.

The screen of the mobile phone was directly shattered into dross.

I can still hear the voices of some old friends, shouting for him to help, but the old Taoist has no response, just sitting on the chair, looking up at the sky, feeling hopeless.

Happy life of retired Tianshi Zhang.

It ended after receiving a text message from the curator.

time cost.

Five minutes, three sentences.

……………………

Tell him, I'm not here, I'm retreating.

I don't want to see that kid!

Zhang Ruosu's mouth twitched.

He has a high level of cultivation, and Taoist masters have the passive supernatural power bonus of whim, some things have not happened yet, there will be a very strong premonition, Ah Xuan opened his mouth, had to sigh, turned and went down the mountain, at the door Waiting, not long after, the young Axuan saw the clouds in the sky disperse.

Then, I saw large groups of bluish blue gusts swaying.

Thousands of miles across the sky, a straight passage appeared.

Many Taoists felt the wind blowing over the dragon and tiger, raised their heads, and saw a figure coming against the wind, stepping heavily on the dragon and tiger mountain.

After Wei Yuan saw the news, he didn't hesitate at all. He directly performed the feat of Yufeng Flying Lift, which he was unwilling to use before and cost a lot of mana, and flew straight to Longhu Mountain. The current news is exaggerated enough. I would like to believe it, but even though I was anxious, I still landed in front of the gate of Longhu Mountain.

The little Taoist priest with flame marks between his eyebrows said solemnly:

Master Wei, senior brother is not here.

Wei Yuan took out Qingqiu's special crisp candy from his cuff, and stuffed it directly into the little Taoist's mouth.

Little Taoist A Xuan sipped the candy, and said with a shy smile:

Brother said he wasn't here.

Wei Yuan rubbed the top of the little Taoist priest's head, and ran towards the mountain behind Longhu with big strides. The Taoist priests next to him were dumbfounded. This, this, this... just one word difference, and you sold the Celestial Master with your backhand?

If they see other seniors doing such a thing, they can ignore it, scold them, or even directly invite the teacher to make a judgment.

But who can control this matter?

Master, come quickly.

The little master uncle took a piece of candy, and sold the master uncle? !

Only the little Taoist raised his head and looked at the traces left by forcibly using the wind-controlling supernatural power in the sky.

It wasn't the first day he knew Wei Yuan, and he knew that the latter was very indifferent to magic.

If it is said that riding in a car saves effort, he will not use spells.

And at this moment, he didn't hesitate to use the spell of Yufeng to rush directly to Longhu Mountain. Something important must have happened, at least something important to Wei Yuan, and he also knows his senior brother very well, and he knows what his senior brother said. The meaning is, let him stop for a while, and finally meet with the guard.

If he really didn't want to see him, no one in Longhu Mountain would be able to find him.

Wei Yuan approached the frowning old master in a threatening manner.

Zhang Ruosu was about to talk about Gonggong when Wei Yuan took out the mobile phone, put it on the table, and said, Zhang Daoyou, what's going on in the imperial mausoleum?

Zhang Ruosu took the phone, saw the news on the phone, refreshed it again, and the news disappeared immediately, apparently blocked, but the expression on Zhang Ruosu's face was serious, his eyebrows frowned, and he said slowly:

This news happened last night, but it is generally not under the jurisdiction of Longhushan.

What's up?

Zhang Ruosu glanced at Wei Yuan, curious about his concern for this matter, and said slowly:

A tomb robber entered the imperial mausoleum. They are descendants of Captain Mojin under Cao Mengde's command. Speaking of which, Cao Mengde was also a Crouching Tiger. The establishment of Captain Mojin may not have been inherited from Captain Sili. Get inspired.

And these few tomb robbers are here, sneaking into the emperor's mausoleum.

Before entering the inner layer, you have already encountered the defense. When you are discovered, all your muscles and bones have been smashed by the sword light. The mechanism of the shot is suspected to be one of the twelve golden men recorded in history. Armor, holding a Qin sword.

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Zhang Ruosu said: However, in any case, this matter should not be published in the news. It seems that those grave robbers were just used. There is a certain force behind them. After seeing Mojin After the captain and these pathfinding pawns failed, they simply muddied the water.

Wei Yuan quickly understood what Zhang Ruosu meant.

This is the mausoleum of the first emperor, the king who unified China in the age of gods. His tomb is of great value in this era of spiritual revival. Zhang Ruosu frowned and said, As far as I know, Buddhism has been greatly impacted and will not interfere. This matter; Taoist disciples, at least seven Yushu inheritances will not participate.

But the other families and factions say that they are not interested in the imperial tomb, that is a lie.

And in places near Shenzhou, Koryo, Sakurajima, and Baiyue Country, there must be people who will be thoughtful, and the money will touch people's hearts, and there will be brave men under heavy rewards. This is a helpless thing, and I don't know. Who the hell made this happen?

Zhang Ruosu said:

However, in my opinion, it is a good thing for the Twelve Golden Men to seal the tomb like this.

Wei Yuan sighed, he originally had the same plan, but now, he also has a reason to enter the imperial mausoleum, and said: The materials for strengthening the seal of Gonggong are now inside the imperial mausoleum, and should be in the treasure house .”

Zhang Ruosu opened his mouth.

As a result, there were two people who were frowning and sighing here.

Wei Yuan sighed again, and finally said:

No matter what, I'll go to the imperial mausoleum first, and it's best if I can sneak in.

You can't get in.

Zhang Ruosu said: You can only do it if you want the title of Great Qin Military Merit.

Wei Yuan paused for a moment before saying, ...it depends on man's effort.

His fingers brushed subconsciously the jade dragon pendant once worn by the first emperor, and replied:

Maybe I can go in, but not necessarily.

Zhang Ruosu nodded and said, This is true.

Seeing Wei Yuan getting up to leave, the old man asked:

By the way, you said that Gonggong is awake, how do you know, have you seen him?

Wei Yuan turned his head and said, Yes, I've seen him.

And had a glass of wine.

He said: The wine brewed with divinity is unparalleled in the world.

What??!

Zhang Ruosu's eyes widened.

Incomparable heartache and remorse suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Why didn't I go!

………………

After Wei Yuan went down the mountain, he pondered for a while, turned on his mobile phone, found the old professor who wanted to invite him to participate in the study of the imperial mausoleum, dialed the number, the phone rang a few times, and was picked up, Wei Yuan said: Hi, it's Dong Professor?

It's me, Wei Yuan.

I want to ask... um? Have you started heading to Mount Li? In Xianyang...

OK.

After a while, end the call.

Wei Yuan let out a breath.

Don't rush in rashly.

He needs information and needs to find out who is behind those tomb robbers.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and put the sword with the iron eagle emblem on his back.

Military Lord... I remember, when I went to sea for the first time and returned to Xianyang, my military lord was...

He pondered for a while.

Straighten out the jade dragon pendant.

Choose to go to Lishan by car.

………………

But yesterday, no one noticed that when the Daqin Jinren appeared and cut the ravine with a sword, a breath flew out from the imperial mausoleum behind him, flew out of the imperial mausoleum, circled around for a long time, and suddenly fell down. In the car, a young researcher was still sorting out the materials. They had been busy all night, and they were all a little tired, so they couldn't sit still.

This breath directly hit the researcher's eyebrows, and the young man suddenly fell down on the back seat.

He shook his body.

The old man next to him noticed the difference, raised his head, and said, What's wrong?

The young researcher's eyes were in a trance, and he had returned to normal. He smiled, with a calm voice in his words, and said:

It's okay, just a little nervous.

I'm too tired. I can't bear it anymore. Close your eyes and rest for a while.

The old professor persuaded him, and everyone didn't care about such a small episode.

The researcher sat on the back seat, his spine straight like a sword, his eyes peaceful, looking at the scenery outside the car window.

PS: Today's second update... 3,000 words, thank you, leader Mo Weinaqian, thank you~

sleep.