C95 Long Beichuan

The clouds are heavy, the wind is strong, the snow is heavy. The drops of water turned into ice, and the snow that looked like white salt accumulated to a foot thick. The cold tombstone that stood in the middle of the snow was impressively engraved with the words "Eastern Qi King's Tomb. "

Lu Changkong, who stood in front of the tombstone with his hands behind his back, frowned and thought to himself, "Eastern Qi King's Tomb? Did Sword Ancestor give me the wrong map, or did I find the wrong place?" With this thought in mind, Lu Changkong took out the map and looked at it again and again. After confirming that he did not go the wrong way. He turned around and walked towards the place where there were people in his memories. What he needed to do was find someone to ask how many princes were buried here. Was the King of the East and King Ping the same person?

Before long, a figure appeared at the turn of the road. It was an old man wearing a gray robe and holding a wooden staff in his hand. Lu Changkong was twenty zhang away from him, but he found that he was still shocked by the pair of terrifying triangular eyes. The ominous glint in those eyes was too sharp and sinister, like a venomous snake that was ready to devour its prey.

"Evil path expert!" Lu Changkong's heart suddenly became wary.

The old man seemed to be waiting for him as well. He stood in the middle of the road without saying a word, staring at Lu Changkong with his triangular eyes unblinkingly.

Both parties were getting closer and closer. The old man suddenly raised the wooden staff horizontally and blocked Lu Changkong's path. He said coldly, "Follow me!"

"I'm not free!" Lu Changkong did not have any intention of being polite. He raised his hand and flicked the wooden staff. Sword Qi burst out and the wooden staff turned into a pile of wood shavings in the old man's hand. The old man was so scared that his expression changed drastically. He fixed his mind and said, "Friend, what is your name?"

Lu Changkong sneered and said, "You have found the wrong target to rob. Pan Dao, you are not qualified. I don't know if my answer is satisfactory to my friend. "

"Brat, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me just because you have some ability!" The old man said coldly: "Hurry up and tell me where you came from, in case you make a mistake"

Lu Changkong put his hands on his shoulders and looked at the old man with interest, but he didn't say anything. He didn't answer, but the old man became anxious and shouted angrily, "Is your surname Long? Is your name Loong Beichuan?"

Lu Changkong still didn't say anything, and his smile became even more disdainful. The old man finally couldn't help but point at the tomb of Qi Tian King and curse, "Long Jingtian, come out and take a look. Look at your descendant, the dignified general of Dragon Army! He actually didn't dare to admit his identity. If I were you, I would be the one sleeping under the nine springs. Unless you're a coward. Only then would you give birth to a descendant who is even more cowardly than you. "

Lu Changkong tilted his head and said, "Who is the Long Jingtian you are talking about? Is he the King of Eastern Qi? "

"You are not Loong Beichuan!" The old man was absolutely sure that he wasn't Loong Beichuan. Who would remain indifferent after being scolded?

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "You are not Loong Beichuan. Why did you come to pay respects to East King Qi in this world of ice and snow?"

"I was only here on a whim to mourn a hero. "

"Idiot!" The old man cursed angrily, then turned back to the direction of the wind and sat down. According to his seat, those who wanted to enter the tomb of the Eastern Qi King to pay respects to the deceased soul would definitely not discover that there was another person there without the use of Spirit Senses.

Lu Changkong shook his head and walked away from the old man. About half a mile after he walked out, he met about thirty or so cultivators in front of him. The leader was a man and a woman. The man was handsome and had the unique temperament of a soldier. However, the girl attracted Lu Changkong's attention. He felt that he had seen her somewhere before. However, he could not remember. . .

When the two passed by each other, a flash of inspiration appeared in Lu Changkong's mind. He said coldly, "Stop!"

Everyone was stunned. The man in the lead cupped his hands and said, "I, Loong Beichuan, may I ask if brother has any advice for me?"

Lu Changkong pointed at the girl and said, "Is your name Wantong?"

The girl was stunned, and the few people behind her said angrily, "Is the name of my young lady something you can casually call?"

"I didn't speak to you!" Lu Changkong said with a cold face, "I will ask again. Is your name Wantong? "

Seeing the girl nod timidly, Lu Changkong said with hatred. "Do you know Nangong Shengtian?"

Wantong thought for a moment and said, "I have met Young Master Nangong several times. "

"Where can I find him?"

Wantong shook her head and said. "I am not familiar with him. . . I do not know where he is. "

Lu Changkong's eyes kept staring at her face. Seeing that she did not seem to be lying, he cupped his hands and said, "Sorry to bother you!"

After apologizing, Lu Changkong walked away quickly. He did not completely believe her words. But he also knew that now was not the time for him to take revenge on Nangong Shengtian. Just now, he had been blinded by hatred. That was why he was so excited that he stopped Wantong. Once he calmed down, the most important thing for him to do was to leave as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute!" Loong Beichuan took a step back and stopped Lu Changkong. "Friend, why did you stop my sister for no reason? Do you want to leave without giving me an explanation?"

Lu Changkong said coldly, "I have already explained. The reason I stopped him was to ask about an old friend. "

"Old friend?" Loong Beichuan frowned and said, "The old friend you are talking about is the young master of Nangong family, Nangong Shengtian? What is your relationship with him? What should I call my friend?"

He asked three questions in a row, but Lu Changkong only answered four words," No comment. "

Loong Beichuan's expression changed several times. After a moment, he said, "Since my friend doesn't want to tell me, I won't force you. Friend, please go ahead!"

"Goodbye!" Lu Changkong cupped his fists and bowed. His right leg moved backwards. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt like an elbow in his chest. A biting cold wind came out of nowhere and surrounded the group of people in the middle. The sword-like Stellar Energy also surged in from all directions. The chilly wind did not wait to cut through their bodies, and the cold air in the wind had already seeped into their internal organs. Lu Changkong felt as if his blood and qi had frozen in an instant, and his body instantly sank a little. It was as if his internal organs had been frozen into a lump and were pressing down on his body.

"Formation!" Lu Changkong saw that the strong wind that surrounded them came from some kind of formation. He hurriedly exercised his spiritual sense and passed through the wind wall, reaching into the center of the whirlwind. His right hand was like a blade, and five sword Qis slashed into the ground. The sword Qis rose from the bottom and broke a crack in the whirlwind, escaping the formation in a flash. As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately stood up. He pointed his finger like a sword, and then shot it towards the formation.

As the sword qi approached the wind formation, Lu Changkong suddenly twisted his finger and deflected the sword qi by a few feet. He muttered to himself, "Loong Wantonh is Nangong Shengtian's accomplice. Why should I save him?"

Suddenly, the blood light in the formation soared to the sky. The dragon's roar shocked the surroundings. The piercingly cold astral wind was blasted by some unknown force, and the blade of the wind swept in all directions like a blade, flattening all the trees within a hundred meter radius.

When he saw a wind blade approaching his throat, Lu Changkong put his palms together and stood in front of him. Between the palms and the wind blade, Lu Changkong followed the wind blade and leaned backwards. He raised both his palms and threw the wind blade at the same time, and when he stood up, he jumped up. Loong Beichuan and his generals had already sealed Lu Changkong in four directions and surrounded him.

More than half of Loong Beichuan's troops were lost. Although the Long siblings only had 13 injured warriors left, their strength was still above Lu Changkong's.

Lu Changkong coldly swept his eyes across his opponent and said calmly, "Friend, what do you mean by this?"

"Take him down!" Loong Beichuan's eyes were red as he said. "You will know what I mean when you arrive at the yamen!"

"Unreasonable!" Lu Changkong pushed away the approaching opponent with a palm. He wanted to say something else, but the opponent's eleven flying swords had already surrounded and attacked Lu Changkong.

"Get lost!" Lu Changkong roared and pointed his fingers like a sword. Thousands of finger shadows appeared. He flicked his hand and a violent force flew out in all directions. Layers of sword Qi flew out as fast as blood blades that covered the sky. There was nowhere to hide. There was nothing to hide. In an instant, A cold light followed the sword qi, and fragments of the broken sword flew everywhere like ice shards. The twelve generals' flying swords were destroyed, and their minds were damaged. The moment they lost their minds and coughed up blood, their chests were blasted by the sword Qi, and their bodies were sent flying several feet away. Before they landed on the ground, the sword qi that filled the sky split open a dozen or so sword marks in the vicinity.

Lu Changkong could have cut these eleven men into pieces with a single strike, but after weighing the pros and cons, he still managed to save their lives. He said in a cold voice, "Loong Beichuan, you should be in charge of today's conflict, I didn't want to. . . "

"Speed!"

Before Lu Changkong could finish his words, thousands of golden lights had already burst out from Loong Beichuan's hand. The golden lights covered his body, and Lu Changkong took half a step back. His ten fingers moved at the same time. The sword light that covered the sky and blocked the sun collided with the golden light. The clanging sound from the countless layers of sword light and golden shadows had yet to stop. Five golden threads that were as thin as silk, hard to see with the naked eye, had already flipped up under Lu Changkong's feet. All the joints in his limbs and body that had been locked down suddenly retracted, dragging Lu Changkong to the ground.

"You better not try to break free of the Golden Chrysanthemum Dragon Binding Chain. " Loong Beichuan sneered, "I admit that your sword Qi is exquisite. It's the first time in my life that I've seen it. However, even a Void Shattering Realm expert who is only a step away from ascending to immortality will not be able to escape from the Golden Chrysanthemum Dragon Binding Rope. "

"Other than that, the Golden Chrysanthemum Dragon Binding Rope also has another name. It is called the possession of vengeful souls. The more you struggle, the more you struggle. The more you struggle, the tighter it binds you. Up until now, there are no less than a hundred stubborn people who have been broken into two by it. " Loong Beichuan was not trying to scare them. Lu Changkong only struggled a few times, and the silk thread that was as thin as silk had already been pulled into his flesh. Fresh blood flowed down the joints of his limbs.

"Bring him back to Xingyuan!" Long Baichuan picked up Loong Wantonh, who had been too frightened, and left first. A few generals of the flying swords that had been broken by Lu Changkong surrounded Lu Changkong and gave him punches and kicks. After that, they grabbed his hair and dragged him back to Long Baichuan's general, Xingyuan, and threw him on the ground.

Loong Beichuan sat on the armchair and said in a deep voice, "Who is going to tell me your name?"

Lu Changkong looked at the man with his eyes closed and did not speak. Long Baichuan was so angry that smoke was rising from his seven orifices. He said angrily, "Someone come and serve me with a big punishment. I want to see how long he can be a good man. "

"Hahahaha. . . " Lu Changkong suddenly raised his head to the sky and laughed. He laughed so hard that Long Baichuan could not make sense of it. "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Changkong said with disdain. "I am laughing at how there are so many people in the world who think they are incompetent. When they are certain that the other party is wrong, they will bring out eighteen sets of torture instruments without asking any reason until the other party is satisfied with his answer. Take out whatever torture instruments you have. See if I frown or not. "

A division leader took a few steps forward and slapped Lu Changkong a few times from left to right. He said, "You don't need to be stubborn. No matter how hard your mouth is, it will not be able to withstand Sir's blade. " After saying that, he lifted a sharp knife and cut towards Lu Changkong's left eye.

"Stop!" Long Baichuan shouted to stop. "I won't torture you today, so that you won't say that I was forced to confess. Now I'll give you a chance, tell me the reason why you ambushed this general"

" I will tell you, I did not ambush you, do you believe me? " Lu Changkong sneered, "I have no enmity with you, why would I ambush you? If I had some ability to save my life, I'm afraid I would have died under that ultimate formation. "

Long Baichuan frowned. He frowned and said, "Then why did you stop my sister and ask about Nangong Shengtian?"

"That's because the personal grudge between me and Nangong Shengtian has nothing to do with you. "

Long Baichuan slammed the table and said, "I think you deliberately lured us into the formation. . . "

"Since you think so, we will punish you. I don't need to explain anything to an arrogant old master" After saying that, Lu Changkong closed his eyes again and did not say anything.

His index finger was tapping on the table when a division leader rushed in and whispered a few words into his ear. Long Baichuan suddenly stood up and said: "Send the order to gather. Hurry to Wangling. "

Loong Wantonh had never seen her brother so panicked. In her impression, her brother was always calm and decisive. What could make him lose his composure like this?

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Long Baichuan gritted his teeth and said, "The tomb of the old ancestor has been stolen. "

This sentence scared Loong Wantonh so much that her beautiful face changed color and cold sweat flowed out. The tomb of the old ancestor was stolen right under Long Baichuan's eyes and he could not catch the thief. Long Baichuan, who was responsible for worshipping the old ancestor, was not only severely punished by the family law, but also by the laws of Imperial Court.

"Brother, what should we do?" Loong Wantonh urgently said, "How about, how about. . . Informing father first?"

"No one can be informed. " Long Baichuan calmly said. "First, this person plotted to ambush us. Then, someone discovered that Wang Ling was stolen. Right, he must be one of the grave robbers' accomplices. When he found out that we came early to worship our ancestors, he set a trap to hold us back so that our accomplices could retreat. We should hurry to Wang Ling's tomb as fast as we can. Maybe we can stop this bunch of grave robbers. "

" Bring him! We'll rush to Wang Ling at full speed. " Long Baichuan's men belonged to the elite army of the Imperial Court, the Dragon Army. Although there were only five hundred of them, they were not people who dared to attack. Therefore, he had the confidence to stop the tomb raiders.

The Dragon Army rushed towards Wang Ling in a grandiose manner. They entered the mausoleum through the hole in the mausoleum that had been blasted open. Hundreds of people were dumbfounded at the same time. The main tomb was accompanied by three suspicious tombs. It wasn't unusual for the main tomb to be accompanied by three suspicious tombs. But wasn't the fourth tomb a rare sight?

Five hundred Dragon Army landed in the magnificent tomb. The first thing they saw was five arched half-moon-shaped tombs. The main tomb was carved in the middle of the door, and on the left side was the King of Eastern Qi's tomb, King Ping's tomb, and on the right side was King Ding Sea King's tomb. And on the other side was an empty tomb door.

Loong Wantonh said in a low voice. "Big brother, could it be that the old ancestor and the three princes buried a tomb together?"

Loong Beichuan looked at the four doors of the four tombs, "I don't know either. It seems that the old ancestor's tomb should have four tombs. Behind each path. . . There is a prince buried. But why were there four princes buried in one tomb? It seems like this tomb originally wanted to bury the five princes, but for some reason, it was still empty. "