Entering near Lixing Mountain,
Everything around here is deserted, not even weeds.
Keeping something in his mouth, the Feng Shui master muttered: "A place of great evil, a place of great evil!"
"Shut up!"
Riding ahead, Lu Yan couldn't help but look back, his eyes filled with unlucky looks.
Murong Ke defeated them here back then, but he paid a huge price. How could such a bloody place not be so fierce?
When I came to the mountain, I saw an altar that had long since collapsed. Only a few stones and some vague writing were left.
Looking at Lu Yan, the Feng Shui master couldn't help but turn around with the compass in his hand and said, "I can't see the direction!"
Ignoring the Feng Shui master, Lu Yan slowly came to a certain place, held a heavy fist in his hand, and smashed it hard towards the bottom of the altar.
"boom!"
There was a violent impact, and the altar was immediately shattered.
Seeing Lu Yan's power and ferocity in splitting boulders with his bare hands, the fellow villagers in the distance fell silent.
Because this is no longer "archeology", this is digging mountains!
"Bang!"
Lifting his foot and kicking the rocks away, Lu Yan said with fierce eyes: "A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate. Who are you going to sacrifice? Murong Ke!"
Roaring angrily, Lu Yan's body condensed with evil energy like black mist.
Holding the compass in hand, the Feng Shui master couldn't help but look at the pointer and pointed it at Lu Yan, and then shouted: "We found the position, under your feet!"
"Um?"
After listening to the Feng Shui master's words, Lu Yan calmed down and said, "Under my feet?"
"This is not an altar. This is suppressing something. You just smashed the thing!"
In response to Lu Yan's explanation, the Feng Shui master quickly spoke,
And just after Lu Yan moved away, he suddenly saw a staircase leading down.
Squinting his eyes, Lu Yan couldn't help but said: "Murong Ke, are you playing with your heart? But I will also cut off your descendants!"
Just as everyone followed Lu Yan down, Tufuzi said with fear on his face: "There won't be any risks here, right?"
"There is bound to be danger in this sinister place, but it seems like he cares about this place! Stop talking!"
Warning the native master, the Feng Shui master made a gesture of silence.
But when everyone came down, they found that it was actually an empty hall.
Just when the Feng Shui master took out the compass, as if he wanted to analyze it based on the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes, Lu Yan had already stepped forward.
Looking at him, the Feng Shui master couldn't help but said: "Boy Lu, you"
"No one can hurt me here!"
Lu Yan spoke calmly and walked forward, only to find that in front of him was a long corridor with hollowed out sides.
Looking down, he saw white bones below.
"Get the incense!"
When Lu Yan opened his mouth to the Tufuzi, he let out a filthy breath.
"Here it comes, Xiang!"
Just after Tufuzi handed it out, Lu Yan lit it on fire with his backhand, inserted it at the entrance of the corridor and said, "Comrades, Lu Yan has offended me!"
After saying this, Lu Yan walked directly to the corridor in front of him.
After passing here, everyone came to another hall. Compared with the outside, this place seemed smaller.
But at this moment, Lu Yan shouted angrily: "Back to the corridor!"
Just as the Feng Shui master was dragging the Tufuzi to run fast, a Zongzi appeared in the distance wearing broken armor and a withered face. He appeared with a spear and a sharp sword. He looked like an evil ghost.
Picking up the shovel at his waist, Lu Yan immediately blocked the opponent's spear, and sparks instantly burst out.
"Roar!"
Roaring, the monster's long sword turned and slashed directly on Lu Yan's neck. The speed was so fast that no one could react.
"This move?"
Stepping back in shock, Lu Yan touched his neck and couldn't help but froze in place.
Facing Lu Yan, General Zongzi held his spear forward with his right hand and his sword in his left hand.
"Isn't this me?"
Looking at General Zongzi's neck in front of him, there was a crack, and there were traces of a spear piercing the right side of his chest. Lu Yan suddenly came to his senses,
He just thought, who can use such vicious spear and sword moves? It turns out to be himself!
"Roar!"
Roaring, General Zongzi immediately stepped forward, stabbing out the spear in his hand as if seducing people to death.
Turning over to dodge, Lu Yan couldn't help but retreat quickly, because he was too familiar with his own moves. Once he got close, he would not hesitate at all with his left-hand sword.
"Boy Lu, catch it, don't mess it up!"
Just when Lu Yan was being suppressed, the Tufuzi in the distance roared and threw out a simple long sword.
This is not a "bright weapon", but is used specifically for him to enter Taoism and seek to suppress evil spirits.
After catching the sword, Lu Yan blocked the spear with his backhand.
Just when a cold light appeared, Lu Yan immediately set up his shovel and slapped it on the long sword from an oblique angle.
Seemingly looking at Lu Yan in shock, General Zongzi roared: "Anyone who enters Xingshan Mountain will die!"
With his powerful body, he knocked Lu Yan away. After General Zongzi pulled away, he waved his spear like a spinning windmill, making it difficult for people to figure out where to go.
But just when Lu Yan took a deep breath, he saw the two of them crossing each other quickly.
In the golden war, sparks are constantly filling the air,
"Crack!"
A crisp sound sounded,
The breastplate cracked, and General Zongzi lowered his head in disbelief, looking at himself.
The long sword penetrated the chest, as if it ended everything,
"You have done enough. Thousands of years later, we have not become slaves."
Just as Lu Yan slowly said these words, General Zongzi in front of him staggered back, then half-knelt on the ground.
He put the spear in his hand on the ground and said: "That's great. Begging for a living, begging for a living."
Just after saying these words, Wish Wish seemed to understand him, and his body slowly turned into dust and dissipated.
But at this moment, Lu Yan seemed to see a familiar sunny face smiling at him.
Even though there are some scars on her cheeks, she is still very happy.
Exhaling deeply, Lu Yan picked up the spear and sword on the ground, then held them in his hand.
As the skilled moves appeared, Lu Yan turned around and handed the long sword to Tufuzi and said, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!"
After catching the sword, Tufuzi quickly looked at the Feng Shui master and said, "Did you see that Zongzi's spear move just now?"
"Shut up!"
Warning the native master, the Feng Shui master had already noticed that something was wrong.
With his eyes filled with scarlet, Lu Yan drew out his long sword and strode forward.
No matter how tragic their defeat was back then, and no matter how much notoriety they will bear in the future, their military name has always been the Beggar Army!
When we arrived at the main tomb, there was only one coffin sealed by iron chains, standing in the air.
There seems to be an entrance below,
Seeing this scene, the Feng Shui master hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Boy Lu, this can't be done. The person who designed this place is definitely a demon. He is here to use the evil spirit of the other party to boost his luck, but it seems that the other party has a little trick." My thoughts were deliberately reversed. This is a desperate place. If there is something inside, it will be either a big evil or a monster! You can’t take risks!"
After listening to the Feng Shui master's words, Lu Yan turned to look at the hanging coffin and said, "I don't care what's inside! Find a way to open it!"
"this?"
Looking at Lu Yan in shock, Tufuzi couldn't help but said, "We're already here, at least we have to bring something back, right?"
Walking to the hanging coffin, Lu Yan cocked his spear and said softly: "General, I'm sorry!"
After saying this, Lu Yan flipped the chain with his backhand and opened the huge wheel below!
But at this moment, hysterical roars came from below,
Hearing this voice, many local masters were stunned.
But Lu Yan jumped down directly with his long sword in his hand and said, "You bastard from the Murong family! How dare you yell at me? You're looking for death!"
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