Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

"A third-year student in the history department of X University?"

The person in charge's words successfully diverted the professor's attention, causing the professor to hold back his original anger.

The professor looked at Shu Yao and let out a long sigh.

Those eyes were very complex, and inexplicably contained a kind of hatred for iron and steel for indifference and sorrow for misfortune.

"Although you are not my student, you should know that the first rule of our history major is to understand historical materialism."

The professor really wanted to know who taught Shu Yao's name, and then dragged that person out to beat him up and nail him to the pillar of shame.

Shu Yao: "..."

Now that the person in charge has shaken off his identity in modern times, he can only act as if nothing happened:

"It's a layer deeper under the mausoleum. There must be more ancient relics. Should I blast them away?"

Celestial Masters: "???"

No, fellow daoist, are you so fierce, fellow daoist?

Now the celestial master's business is not only satisfied with exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, geomantic omen, drawing talismans and alchemy?

Do you even have to be proficient at blowing up tombs?

Are you kidding me?

The person in charge agreed without hesitation.

Anyway, the situation can't be worse than it is now.

The so-called 2000-year-old Wuyue ancient tomb is indeed precious——

But compared to those monsters that are extremely harmful and difficult to control, they are not so precious.

"What a joke!"

Shu Yao's words undoubtedly touched the professor's bottom line. He stared and roared angrily:

"Do you know how precious this ancient tomb is for historical research? It must be excavated by professionals using professional equipment to ensure that it is relatively intact. If you want to blow it up with dynamite, wouldn't it destroy this ancient tomb? "

The professor frantically winked at the person in charge, hoping that he could quickly stop the crazy behavior of this nagging young man.

The person in charge nodded knowingly.

The professor breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that although the person in charge is a bit feudal and superstitious, he is still reliable at critical times.

Then the person in charge restrained the professor in time, turned his head and shouted to Shu Yao: "As long as we can eliminate the monster species as a prerequisite, master can do it with confidence!"

professor:"???"

He doubts his eyes...

No, it's not just the eyes, he suspects that something went wrong with his five sense organs.

Shu Yao drew his sword.

That is a very beautiful sword.

The brilliance of its sword body is an indescribable texture of any jewelry and jade, only the stars in the sky, flowing like a galaxy, pouring out the natural and mysterious power can describe one or two.

It should not blow the wind in the wilderness, but should be displayed in a private exhibition hall as a representative symbol of wealth and power for everyone to see its exquisite craftsmanship and the beauty of its creation.

However, it seems to be born for war.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, the wind and clouds stopped.

The demons on the ground held their breath, and even quietly backed away from the lingering evil spirit, not daring to offend.

Shu Yao said lightly: "Don't worry, it's not □□."

Are you going to dig with your bare hands with a Luoyang shovel? ? ?

Just as the professor wanted to sneer and go back, the three-foot sword was like a shooting star, and the brilliant brilliance when it cut through the air lasted for a long time, as if a rainbow bridge had been built flat in the air.

no? ? ?

Can humans throw objects with bare hands that fast?

At this time, the professor only hated that he was not in the field of physics and mechanics, and could not give a precise answer.

Before the professor was entangled in the limit of human body mechanics, there was a rumbling sound of the earthquake, and the dust all over the sky seemed to be thrown into the air. As soon as it touched the ground, there were many mounds.

It stands to reason that they should also be sprinkled with mud and dust all over their faces.

But all the people present watched helplessly as the young man in white with the sword turned around, as if the moon was shining silently.

They were caged under this layer of sword light, and they were unscathed.

But the young man in white with a sword didn't move his fingers, his brows didn't move, and his attitude was understated, as if there was a wave of strange species and suspicious clouds in the ancient tomb, all of which were trivial matters that were not worth mentioning.

The professor rubbed his eyes.

as usual.

He didn't believe in evil, so he rubbed it again.

Finally, in the silence, the professor almost rubbed his eyes swollen, and then hesitantly asked:

"That, the sword-shaped thing just now, is it a new type of weapon newly developed by the country, which can be used specifically for digging tombs?"

"..."

All right, as long as you're happy.

Steel does not collapse.

Tiance Zangjian's face was like a dream, he couldn't believe it.

Tiance suspected the ramblings of life and asked, "Is that a cold voice?"

Shu Yao answered kindly: "Yes."

Tiance couldn't help blurting out: "Damn it, the cold sound and silent shadow are so powerful, does Guo Weiwei himself know?"

Shu Yao: "...then I probably don't know."

At least he didn't know that Jian San Wu would learn to become a system, and followed him to pack and travel to a world of cultivating immortals.

"But it reminds me."

Shu Yao bent the corners of his lips: "Heng, when the matter of the mausoleum is settled, we will send Guo Weiwei a silk banner of the good matchmaker of the people."

Wei Heng naturally complied.

wait a minute...

This familiar voice, this familiar tone——

This familiar Ah Heng...

Tiance's strategy is like a shower of cold water, enlightening his head.

But the basin of water was a bit too cold, Tiance couldn't help suspecting that he had actually froze his brain.

"a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a--"

"What are you screaming for?"

Zang Jian snorted lightly.

Immediately afterwards, his expression also froze.

X is a junior in junior high school, Department of History.

Cold voice and silent shadow, Qixiu.

The hidden sword trembled and said, "Xiu Xiuxiu Xiuxiu Xiuxiu?"

The person in charge wondered: "Is the dust very choking? You guys are so, so why didn't I feel that?"

Shu Yao thought about it, and it was really not easy to explain this matter to Tiance Zangjian.

In terms of appearance, it can also be said that he took the time to get a facelift.

The Cold Voice Silent Shadow can also be said to be given away by Jiansan after charging money.

One's own cultivation cannot be said to have been apprenticed to a teacher since childhood, taught by an expert, hidden and hidden, and pigs eat tigers.

So Shu Yao also replied to the person in charge, intending to fool the past first, and explain to Tiance Zangjian later:

"With Ah Heng's sun and moon shining on the wall, mere dust is naturally nothing to fear."

Again.

Tiance Zangjian shuddered all over.

That familiar one was obviously as cold as ice and snow, but inexplicably had a tone of arrogance from my boss.

That familiar Ah Heng.

They shook their heads, shaking off the almost crazy idea in their minds.

Tiance murmured to convince himself: "We have met Axiu many times."

Zang Jian's eyes blurred: "That's right, Axiu is a pretty good person."

Although the person is really good-looking and eye-catching, his temper really needs a lesson.

Generally speaking, it is still within the range of normal people and acceptable.

It couldn't be a young man in red who fell to the ground with strange eyes and shook his hands.

Shu Yao: "..."

That's really thanks to Cangjian Tiance for his wrong perception of him.

Presumably, if Po Jun knew it in a lifetime, he would jump out hoarsely to refute Tian Ce Zangjian, and let them know this cruel reality, this real relatives and friends.

Now that the passage was blasted, Shu Yao Weiheng took the lead and walked into the mausoleum.

The passage should have been there when it was built, it wasn't cramped, and it wasn't so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

On the contrary, there are simple and obscure characters on the floor tiles, spreading like a tide.

Just by looking at it, I feel that the characters are very mysterious.

They can even flow and move like water waves. Between the ups and downs, the silver light is bright, illuminating the passage like daylight.

In the quiet tunnel, the professor's gasp was clearly audible.

He didn't care about any unreliable person in charge, any feudal superstitious college students, or any new type of sword weapon, so he immediately knelt down and looked carefully.

This may be another writing invention after oracle bone inscriptions!

The professor wasn't discouraged by the fact that he couldn't read the text.

After all, this kind of writing is indeed unheard of and unseen.

But they seem to have their own system and their own unique meaning, and they are definitely not the kind of random graffiti.

The professor heard the beating of his heart.

Perhaps there will be a new major breakthrough in the history world.

he thinks.

The text that can prove that the Xia Dynasty did exist in the form of civilization by the method of double evidence is coming soon.

Under the Wuyue ancient tomb above, it doesn't look like a separate mausoleum.

It only has a simple long corridor and aisle, without any mechanism, even afraid that visitors may not be able to see the road clearly, it is thoughtfully provided with rune lighting.

At the end of the corridor is a square tomb.

There are no redundant display murals, and no funerary objects.

It is more like a showroom than a tomb.

The runes flowed into the sea like a river, converging into an end in the tomb, complicated and detailed, with unpredictable majesty.

The celestial masters didn't feel afraid to be vigilant.

On the contrary, very kind.

It is kindness towards the soil that nurtured them and protected them.

The cold sound of Ji Ying and the sun and moon shining on the wall also both sang their swords, and the sang was clear and clear.

Shu Yao could feel the joy of having two swords.

Chess meets opponent, sword meets confidant, of course joy.

He couldn't help feeling a little bit more favorable towards the owner of the room.

Not only for the cold voice and silent shadow's reaction, but also for the awe-inspiring spirit in the tomb.

It's mysterious, invisible and intangible, but thanks to the awe-inspiring aura, the tomb here is not only not eerie, but very majestic and bright.

There are only four scattered weapons in the tomb, which are divided into three groups, and each group has a written description before it.

Shu Yao made a judgment based on his literacy as a history student 300 years ago.

It is not the ancient text of the Hua Kingdom that has been circulated in this world.

I don't know if it's because of his practice, or because Shu Yao was born with a predestined relationship with this tomb, but he can understand it.

First the background.

It turns out that 3 to [-] years ago, or even earlier, this world was also a world where practice flourished.

At that time, the demon race born from the evil spirit was called barren people by the practitioners in that world.

The place where practitioners gather is called Kyushu.

The lives of barren people are as tenacious as weeds, even though they were on the verge of genocide several times, they still survived tenaciously.

In the end, there was a sanctified man who was very impatient with the situation of the carts. After killing the desolate people with a single knife, he borrowed the holy soldiers handed down from thousands of years ago and took advantage of the terrain to repair the tomb here. It's a cover, but it's actually using divine soldiers as the eyes of the formation, connecting mountains and rivers to form an unprecedented large formation, which guarantees that the evil spirit will be so overwhelming that it will not be able to become a demon.

The first group is a single sword named Taiping.

After reading the written description, the corner of Shu Yao's mouth twitched.

There is no other reason.

The sword master is indeed a hero through the ages.

I can't help but say that in the passage of gorgeous parallel couplets, melodious rhythm, and natural and appropriate text like clouds rising and flowing water, most of the paragraph is about the process of knowing and loving each other between the sword master and his Taoist companion.

The second set is a pair of swords.

One is Zhenjiang Mountain and the other is Baji.

The corners of Shu Yao's mouth twitched even more.

If the last paragraph is still subtle and euphemistic, emphasizing that they are soul love who know themselves and each other——

This paragraph of text is about the pride of showing off her beautiful love.

Only a brief mention of life achievements in the last paragraph.

It's too much.

The third group is a single knife.

The sword is famous in the world.

The corners of Shu Yao's mouth froze.

It turns out that the most coquettish operation is here.

The knife master showed off his beautiful love in the first half, and touted his Jack Su life in the second half.

Even the sentence "everyone in the world loves me very much" appeared shamelessly.

No mention of his achievements in his life.

Maybe it's because I feel that I, who has such a beautiful love and is crazily loved and sought after by the world, no longer needs such pale achievements to add luster.

The sword master successfully attracted Shu Yao's attention.

He even made Shu Yao pay attention to the name:

Ning Liufeng.

The name is quite subtle.

As for the actual operation -

Referring to the inscription, Shu Yao decided to reserve his opinion.

The professor who was immersed in studying the text let out a cry.

There is no other reason.

He saw a figure rising from the third group of weapons.

In fact, it is far more than a shadow.

He has a solid figure, and even the fabric of the white clothes on his body, which is as delicate and dense as flowing water, feels real to the touch, and it cannot be faked.

It's just a back view.

But the crowd couldn't help holding their breath, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

They may not be unaware of the strange appearance of this person.

The mirage that people can't bear to break, the light and shadow wandering, really exist.

The man couldn't see his face, only white clothes and black hair were monotonous.

But that is three thousand feet in the Milky Way, and nine clouds in the world.

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking the heavens.

There really is someone else.

"Fuck!"

The professor cursed for the first time.

He only felt that the three views of materialism cultivated for decades were crumbling, and his head hurt.

"Is it conservatively estimated that the technology before 2000 was so advanced? There is still a three-dimensional projection???"

All the celestial masters: "..."

how to say.

Those who are engaged in supernatural and metaphysics, those who don’t shed tears when they don’t see the coffin, they are not surprised, they are numb when they see it.

But people like the professor who did not shed tears when they saw the coffin were really rare.

"Ning Liufeng."

said the man.

"Shu Yao."

Shu Yao also said.

With Han Sheng Ji Ying and Wei Heng present, he was very confident.

Therefore, he rubbed the corners of his lips that were slightly stiffened by the inscription, and reacted quickly: "Senior, can you turn around?"

Shu Yao said sincerely: "I'm really curious about the so-called appearance that everyone in the world loves me so much."

Hidden Sword Tiance: "???" Wait?Mr. Xiu, are you saying it again?

what's your name? ?Shu that cool? ? ?