Nakasu

Lu Benyi used an iron rod to pry open the tightly closed stone gate. The gate looked old, with mottled marks on it, and choking dust when it collapsed to the ground.

Lu Ruojia looked forward tremblingly from behind Lu Benyi: "Xiaoyi, do we really... want to go in?"

Lu Benyi waved his hand in front of his nose, coughed a few times, and drove away the dust: "The door is pried open, go in and have a look, this trip must not be in vain."

After a long time of mental construction, Lu Ruojia let out a sigh of relief and gritted his teeth: "Just go, maybe you will meet a chance."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them stepped into the gloomy tomb together.

The candles on the stone wall lit up in unison in an instant, and the flames jumped, elongating and compressing the shadows of the two people, which was very strange.

Lu Ruojia bravely said, "This candle...how did he light it up by himself?"

Lu Benyi was still sober. He stared straight ahead, pretending to be calm: "It should be... It should be that we have moved some mechanism."

Lu Ruojia followed Lu Benyi's gaze, and at that moment, he let out a short "ah" sound in his throat, and the subsequent sound was swallowed by Lu Benyi tightly covering his mouth and swallowed in his throat.

The entire tomb was covered in dim light, which was indescribably weird and terrifying.The surrounding area is empty, there is nothing, and only a dark coffin is quietly parked in the middle of the empty tomb.

The coffin was very valuable at first glance, and it was still as new after being stored in such a dark place for so long.

Lu Benyi obviously thought so too. He had a special way to judge the age of the tomb. After some testing, his face changed several times, and he said with difficulty: "It's almost 500 years."

Lu Ruojia trembled all over: "Then... isn't that..."

There was a burning light in Lu Benyi's eyes: "The owner of the tomb died before the Holy War 300 years ago. There must be something good in the coffin. Let's open the coffin!"

The two came to rob the tomb, paying attention to Fengshui, time, and techniques. After this execution, they were exhausted. With his last breath, Lu Benyi pried open the coffin lid.

But just as the heavy coffin lid opened a crack, suddenly, a pale and slender hand suddenly protruded from the dark gap, with blue veins bursting out, and quickly grabbed the coffin wall.

But at this moment, no one knows that in the far northern Xinjiang, three-colored auspicious clouds suddenly appear on the top of Sansheng, birds and beasts sing and cry all over the mountains, and blue waves rippling in the vast expanse of pines, and the light that disappeared 500 years ago, the way of heaven hangs down. Pity, it fell on the top of the mountain again.

The ancient giant clock in Qingmen rang melodiously, one sound at a time, hitting everyone's hearts, while in Zhongzhou, the Chuyun sword buried deep in the ground trembled violently, and the sword rang continuously.

Feeling something in the academy, Xiao Yun stopped writing in his hand, frowned and looked up to the far north.

On this side, Lu Ruojia and Lu Benyi were so frightened that they fell to the ground in an instant, and their miserable cries echoed throughout the tomb.

Lu Benyi barely maintained his composure, trying his best to implement every critical procedure, trying to save the lives of the two brothers from this corpse.

But before Lu Benyi could make out those complex formulas smoothly, the huge black coffin suddenly exploded, making a loud noise, and the black medicinal soup inside flowed all over the floor. It was almost an instinctive reaction, and the two brothers covered their mouths and noses at the same time. .

But he covered his mouth and nose, but his eyes were not blind.

They saw a boy in white clothes standing lazily opposite him. His white clothes were tattered and yellow, but the boy had a delicate face. They saw him yawn lazily. After that, his thick and curled eye feathers trembled, revealing a pair of jet-black shiny eyes. s eyes.

Lu Ruojia tremblingly said: "Ghost...ghost ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…"

The young man was annoyed, and frowned: "Don't make noise..."

Lu Benyi took the opportunity to catch his breath. He was mentally prepared to smell a rotten stench, but he smelled the fragrance of medicinal herbs.

Wait, Qingxiang?

Lu Ruojia didn't know what happened at all, he was so anxious that he was about to cry, he took out a booklet in a hurry, and said in pieces, "Master Wu Nian blesses the real man Wu Nian bless".

The young man's eyes were sharp, and he could see a few small gold-plated characters written on the spine of the booklet at a glance: As long as the ten-day Wunian real person teaches you to draw the breath into the body.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched violently.

I'm afraid it's a bit too temporary to hug the Buddha's feet. Besides, why do you let the big devil, Daoist Wu Nian, teach you to draw qi into your body?

Qin Changyuan was disturbed by being woken up by two noisy children. He guessed that his current image must not be very good-looking, so he held back his anger and explained to the two children: "Who are you calling a ghost? There is someone as good-looking as me!" Ghost?"

Lu Ruojia hiccupped: "The fiercer the ghost, the more he will fool people with his face."

Qin Changyuan laughed angrily: "If I'm a ghost and let you chatter here and there, dare to disturb my sleep, I will swallow you in one bite."

Lu Benyi breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing that Qin Changyuan had no intention of killing them, he felt relieved, stood up and bowed with breath: "The junior has no intention of disturbing the senior's deep sleep, but the entrance examination for Zhongzhou Academy is coming soon, and we have nothing to be around. So I made a bad plan and came here to seek some opportunities.”

Qin Changyuan raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Xuegong meant.He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and knew that he was sleeping deeply in this black coffin. He didn't know the age, maybe the world had turned upside down outside.

Qin Changyuan coughed lightly: "What time is it?"

Lu Benyi said respectfully: "It's about three quarters of the hour now."

"No, I said the days outside."

Lu Benyi was a little strange, but he didn't show it. He still respectfully said, "It's the 21st year of Gengxu."

Qin Changyuan smiled when he heard the familiar method of counting years. This method was created by him back then. The heavenly stems and earthly branches are combined in turn. The upper limit of each combination is 500 years. After the upper limit is reached, the next pair of heavenly stems and earthly branches will be in turn. He made a simple calculation and found that he had slept in this dark place for 500 years.

In this complicated and ever-changing world, he has a gap of 500 years.

For a moment, he was a little disappointed.But after a short period of sadness, his heart gradually relaxed. When he woke up, it proved that he had succeeded in crossing the tribulation.

At that time, he wanted to die with all his heart, but now he breaks down and then stands up, the phoenix nirvana.

Qin Changyuan's frustrations were swept away, and he began to look at the child in front of him. The child was calm, calm, and pleasant to talk to, but he didn't dress like a child from a wealthy family. He glanced roughly, The roots are good, and he can go far on the road of comprehension.

As for the one shrinking into a small quail behind Lu Benyi—Qin Changyuan coldly looked away, not wanting to look.

The little quail is too soft-tempered and too timid, even if it has excellent roots, in the world of cultivation where the weak prey on the strong, it will only end up being torn apart and swallowed.

To be able to reach the top in the realm of comprehension, one has to be strong, but also to be ruthless, the kind who will not be recognized by his relatives when he is fierce.

Qin Changyuan lowered his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes dimmed, so he had to be like Xiao Yunjin.

Qin Changyuan reached out to touch the coat of arms on the back of his hand, but the back of his hand was smooth and there was nothing there. He subconsciously asked, "Hey, where is Chuyun Sword?"

He remembered that he used his own body as the scabbard for Chu Yun, and when not in use, he retracted Chu Yun, and Chu Yun fell back to the back of his hand, forming a slightly raised sword-shaped coat of arms.

But after the words fell, he remembered that before he died, he had given the sword to Xiao Yunjin.

After hearing this, Lu Benyi and Lu Ruojia looked at each other and understood: this guy was also a tomb robber, but he was one step ahead of us.

Lu Benyi and Lu Ruojia instantly disarmed, stood up, and approached Qin Changyuan: "We were negligent. It turns out that your Excellency and I are fellow travelers. Let's introduce each other and get to know each other so that we can help each other in the future."

Qin Changyuan raised his eyebrows, knowing that the two children had misunderstood, but he didn't bother to clarify, so he simply said generously, "My name is Qin Changyuan."

Anyway, everyone in the world knows Master Wu Nian, and they always call him by his Taoist name. Even his master and senior brothers don't know his secular name. Qin Changyuan didn't want to think about other names, so he simply used his real name.

Lu Benyi and Lu Ruojia introduced themselves respectively, which surprised Qin Changyuan. The two were actually twins. Lu Ruojia was the elder brother, and Lu Benyi was the younger brother. But the two were very different in appearance and personality.

Seeing Qin Changyuan's doubts, Lu Benyi smiled and said, "The two of us have been separated since we were young. Xiaojia followed Aniang, and I followed Apa. Later, Yaozu... we two wandered around with the villagers. It just so happened that we met each other in Central Continent, and we agreed to participate in the assessment of Central Continent Academy together."

Qin Changyuan was a little concerned about what was going on with the Yaozu, but seeing Lu Benyi's expression, it was obviously a bad memory. He didn't intend to poke someone's pain, and was about to reply a few words to change the subject, but he looked at Lu Benyi, his eyes lighted. It was cold in an instant.

Lu Benyi has been looking at Qin Changyuan all the time, and he can see the changes in Qin Changyuan's eyes clearly. Being stared at by such eyes, Lu Benyi seems to feel that a huge boulder has been crushed on his body, and the surrounding air is frozen, and he can't even move. He didn't dare to move, that look gave him an illusion, as if the look in the next second would turn into a sharp sword blade, cutting him into pieces.

Lu Ruojia seemed to want to say something, but Qin Changyuan suddenly released the spiritual pressure around his body, Lu Ruojia couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground with a pale face.

Lu Benyi trembled all over, and struggled to make a sound: "Qin Chang... long wish?"

Qin Changyuan's eyes were cold, and he spit out two words: "Don't move."

In the next moment, Qin Changyuan picked up the iron rod that fell on the ground, attached spiritual power, and stabbed directly at Lu Benyi's fragile neck.

Both A and B tightly closed their eyes.

The bloody scene as imagined did not happen, and after half a cup of tea, I heard Qin Changyuan say: "I'm sorry to scare you, but I think we'd better leave here."

Lu Benyi opened his eyes instantly, and looked at Qin Changyuan in surprise.

Qin Changyuan sent the iron braze to Lu Benyi, only to see a small blood-red worm stuck on the tip with a bright and shiny shell.

"Sorry, this bug is really scary. Just now, I was worried that you would startle it, so I was a little fierce to you."

With lingering fear in her heart, Lu Ruojia said tremblingly, "This... this is a corpse worm!"

A cluster of small flames rose from Qin Changyuan's hand, instantly burning the bug to ashes. He half-jokingly said, "If you see one, it means there is at least one nest nearby."

The power of this nest is enough to gnaw away the flesh and blood of a person in the blink of an eye, leaving only a skeleton.

Qin Changyuan's five senses were keen. He glanced into the distance, his forehead twitched, and smiled at the two children: "Are you hungry?"

Both of them were puzzled.

Qin Changyuan turned around abruptly: "Run even if you're hungry, follow me! There's more than just a nest behind!"

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