Taoist fast crossing

Ji Qing poked the bronze armored sergeant with his tail.

It raised the bronze long sword and slashed towards it. This sword made a silver scar in the void, and if it was stronger, it would be able to split the space.

Si Qingheng said some experience. When he came, he could barely deal with the bronze armored sergeant. As long as he ran fast, this thing couldn't catch up with him.

"This is not bad, I will take it back to study."

As soon as Si Qingyan stretched out her hand, she took the bronze armored soldier into her own space.

The barrage was excited again.

"Ghost: It's gone, I'm gone..."

"Next, let's enjoy the large-scale picking battlefield."

"Let's wait and see if Kangkang has anything good!"

Yuan Bao breathed a sigh of relief, instantly filled with a sense of security.

Every time I come out with my brother, I feel comfortable. My father is too violent, and he whips his tail and twitches every now and then, which is very scary.

It's great to see my brother like this, he is quiet and elegant, but also has a lot of rewards.

Several people heard footsteps coming from the front, and not far away, a bronze armored soldier with a long sword came towards him.

Si Qingyan closed it again.

"Haha, my old grandson calls you, do you dare to agree?"

"Zombie: No, I dare not."

"Is it important to call it or not? It's not the same in such a dark place."

"Wait for me upstairs, I suspect you are driving..."

Several bronze armored sergeants were taken away in a row, and finally it was different.

In front of the tunnel, a sergeant in silver armor with a height of more than three meters appeared.

It held a huge mace in its hand, and its entire face was covered under the helmet and visor.

"This is good, solid." Si Qingyan nodded with approval on her face.

The number of viewers increased rapidly, and everyone expressed their opinions.

"Sir: You are very nice, I appreciate you. But soon it will be mine."

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true~"

"With bronze armor and silver armor, will there be gold armor?"

"Don't go upstairs, why can you make a voice?"

……

Si Qingyan was planning to take this Yinjia in, but found that Yinjia was resisting him.

The space for things with self-awareness cannot be accommodated.

Although its consciousness can be obliterated, it is not necessary.

"Who are you waiting for? Why did you break into the mausoleum of the Lord?" The silver armored sergeant's voice was powerful.

"Who is your master?"

"The Lord's name is taboo, how can you know it?"

"Forget it bro, let's beat him to death." Yuan Bao was a little impatient.

"My lord's name is Xiang Yu." The bronze armored sergeant immediately shouted loudly.

"There is a tomb?" Si Qingyan was surprised.

"My lord is so proud and righteous, why is there no cemetery? It's all because of that little boy Liu Bang, who stole my lord's achievements."

"How is your lord?" Si Qingyan didn't discuss with him the issues left over from history.

"We are all suitable for recovery, the Lord does not."

The bronze-armored sergeant stepped aside, fearing that Si Qingyan and the others would destroy the cemetery.

Si Qingyan led Ji Qing and Yuan Bao forward.

Along the way, many sergeants in various armors were patrolling.

Most of them are not sane, and a small number of sane ones find that they are invincible, so they follow behind without stopping.

There is no end to the passage, and the Overlord's Tomb is in the middle.

After Si Qingyan went in, she saw the ancient tomb, the coffin was not closed, and a man and a woman could be seen lying hugging each other, with calm expressions and serene smiles.

They have no remnant souls or obsessions, but under the power of the tomb, they still maintain their appearance in life.

Si Qingyan didn't touch anything in the tomb, and even released the former bronze armored soldier.

"You can stay here to guard the tomb, and don't hurt people's lives."

"My lord, what year and month is it?"

"2020 AD, Xiang Yu died in 202 BC."

The sergeant in silver armor was silent for a long time, and Si Qingyan walked for a while before hearing a hoarse sigh.

Si Qingyan continued to walk along the tunnel, and saw the tomb of Emperor Sui Yang again.

Two tombs with different ages, architectural styles, and burial locations should have appeared here, which is very deliberate.

Si Qingyan felt that there might be more tombs that looked like emperors instead of emperors behind this road, and moved forward all the way.

The further back, the more dangerous.

This danger is only relative.

If there was any entity, Si Qingyan would downplay it and put it away for further study.

If there is no entity, no mind, more vicious, it will simply disappear.

The people in the tombs were all asleep, their faces remained the same as they had been before.

The tunnel is still the same. The further you go inside, the lower the temperature. Even with the faint blue firelight, you can't see everything in front of you clearly.

Suddenly a shadow flashed by.

The long hair reached the ground, scattered in the cold wind, and a decayed smell came.

At a glance, one could tell that it was a woman.

The barrage frantically swiped up.

"Wandering alone in the long, long, and lonely rainy alley, I don't want to meet a girl full of sorrow..."

"It's not a child at first glance, don't let her go!"

……

The sound of water dripping from the tunnel.

The woman was actually on top of him.

Blood gushed out of her eyes like a spring, slipped from her chin to her neck, soaked her clothes, and dripped down on the lamp she held in her hand.

It was a bit unsteady, and some spilled on the ground.

Look again, she seems to have changed into a peerless appearance, her tears are also normal transparent color, holding a lotus lantern in her hand.

If you look closely, it's still the same, withered and hideous, bleeding profusely.

Thinking of the old man who was ringing the bell, Si Qingyan felt that this woman was similar to that old man, both of whom existed for the purpose of refining weapons, and she no longer had self-awareness, so she took the initiative to light a fire for the lotus lantern.

Although it is a human form, it is actually just a utensil.

With the light of the fire, the woman's dry and messy long hair became plump and lustrous again, and her withered and dark skin gradually became white and delicate. From a hideous and terrifying mummy to a peerless beauty.Her eyes were closed tightly, and tears dripped into the jade lotus lamp like pearls, turning into lamp oil.

Si Qingyan inexplicably learned how to use Lantern Girl.

When she opened her eyes, if any of the people she watched shed tears, they would die and become the nourishment of the lotus lantern.

After she opens her eyes, the fire will go out.

Ji Qing and Yuan Bao were there, and many viewers were watching the live broadcast, so Si Qingyan didn't try to make her open her eyes.

After changing her form, she was dressed in a plain palace dress that moved with the wind, and she didn't need to walk, just like a paper doll, floating silently.

"Suddenly I feel that it would be nice to meet a girl who is full of sorrow..."

"Why is she crying with her eyes closed?"

"It looks dangerous."

"Want to see what it looks like with her eyes open."

"+1."

Si Qingyan couldn't take her into the space, so she had to let her hold the lamp and lead the way.

The light of the lotus lamp is warm yellow, and there is an elegant aroma when the lamp oil burns, which makes people feel like water without knowing it.

The long tunnel finally came to an end, turned into steps, all the way down.

The tunnel is not a straight line, and there are obvious turns in some places. In the end, Si Qingyan outlined a regular octagon in his heart.

It is equivalent to dividing a large square into nine small squares.The squares in the four corners are each cut in half to form an octagon.

They went around in a circle, passed eight tombs, and finally came to the final central location.

All the way down, at least more than a thousand meters deep.

At first they went down the steps step by step, but Ji Qing and Yuan Bao dragged their snake tails, they didn't like the feeling of duangduangduang, so they rushed down, Si Qingyan followed closely behind, taking a leisurely step, as if the road was passing by automatically. His feet shortened.

"Skills - get a thousand miles in one step!"

"Nonsense, it's shrinking to an inch!"

"My eyes say it has learned it! It's only a pair of Mr.'s same style of shoes!"

"Instantly aimed at Mr. Jio!"

"Understood! In fact, what I lack is my husband's jiojio!"

Si Qingyan was speechless, and even wanted to turn off the barrage.

It may be that the war has caused a strong stimulus to people's emotions. Sand sculpture netizens in this era don't know how to hide their emotions.He is always outspoken and speaks out the words of tigers and wolves.

The center is not someone's tomb.

Looking around, within a thousand miles, it is extremely flat, and the golden threads are intertwined on the ground to form a magnificent pattern, converging to the very middle, which is a keel.

After being infiltrated by the gold thread for a long time, the original jade bones turned pale gold.

"Gathering the luck of the emperor, just to raise this keel?" Ji Qing looked at it for a while, but didn't touch the keel.

Most of the eight people who were buried earlier were famous people who have been passed down through the ages.Either the army is defeated, or the country is ruined and the family is ruined soon after he has been in power for a short time.

If you look closely, all the dragon energy they hold is actually gathered here.

The dynasties represented by the eight dynasties have been completely annihilated in history, and the keel is still far from being well-raised.

"Sir, sir, are these golden threads the legendary luck?"

"It turns out that dragons really existed..."

"It feels like the stewed soup will be very nourishing."

"It should be very resistant to cooking, you can put a pot on top of Mr.'s beauty lamp..."

Si Qingyan saw that the barrage thinking was getting more and more divergent, and explained:

"These are indeed luck. Past luck can no longer affect the current situation. If it is refined into a special artifact or used in conjunction with a special technique, it should have a good effect."

Ji Qing murmured:

"This may be the formation arranged by the former big monster."

"It's been too long, and the killing array has failed, but if you want to take the keel, there must be changes."

"Don't worry." Si Qingyan picked up the keel as she spoke.

Countless golden threads approached him, trying to wrap him around.

In an instant, the light behind Si Qingyan lit up.

It was a vast golden light, like an abyss like an ocean, and its luck was so deep that it was indescribable, almost condensed into a solid body.

In the past, Si Qingyan was one of the Dao Sequences. Since he experienced the Cangya World, the system has never mentioned anything related to the Dao Sequence, but it has directly opened up a lot of power to Si Qingyan, and the treatment is so generous that it is indescribable.If Dao had his own consciousness, it would be impossible for him to surpass Si Qingyan for his own son.

As soon as Si Qingyan's luck came out, the golden thread here was instantly eclipsed, it was extremely pitiful.

"Woc is so dazzling! Please allow me to use woc to express my inner shock."

"Mom asked me why I was on my knees watching the live broadcast..."

"This child is so terrifying!"

"I'm blind……"

"At first I thought the keel was so powerful and the luck was amazing, but suddenly I felt that everything was boring..."

Even Ji Qing and Yuan Bao were shocked.

"I feel that one day is not enough to swim back and forth." Yuan Bao said in a daze.

"..." Ji Qing hesitated to speak.

Instantly feel good food.

In fact, it's not very good... It's just that the son grows too fast, which makes the old father feel a sense of frustration.

Si Qingyan easily took off the keel, and the golden threads broke near the keel and flowed back into the original owner's body.

Maybe these residual luck can help them to give birth to a glimmer of life again.

"Qingyan, what do you want this for?" Ji Qing asked.

"Make soup, make soup, make soup!" A group of cults in the barrage began to call frantically.

"The misfortune leads to the east." Si Qingyan felt that brainwashing was not enough, she should add a lucky buff to the free action group of the Celestial Clan who promotes love and peace.It would be even better if the person who arranged this formation went to the Celestial Clan.