Three days later.

Jieliang in Qi is where the salt lake is.

Li Xingyun, Miao Luantong, Li Maozhen and dozens of others were standing by a salt lake.

Looking at the salt lake that was the same color as the sky and the earth, Li Xingyun murmured to himself: "Is the legendary Longquan treasure here?"

A few days ago, a large group of them found the holy child who had been sleeping for many years in Chengdu. After the holy child saw Li Xingyun, he immediately told everyone the clue to the location of the Longquan treasure.

The dragon hangs in the sky, loyal eyes can be seen, the southeast bank of the ancient ferry is like a farm or a garden. There is nothing permanent in the world, only the mirror can straighten the clothes.

Through this sentence, everyone came to a conclusion after analysis that the location of the Longquan treasure is in Yunchang’s hometown - Jieliang.

So he traveled all the way again and arrived here.

Before leaving, they also told the fake Li the news. As for the holy child, he had been temporarily placed in Fengzhou by Li Maozhen.

Just after standing on a high place and observing for a while, the empress came here with the saints.

The empress went straight to the point and asked, "Have you found it?"

Li Maozhen shook his head: "Not yet. According to the secret language, the Longquan treasure should be here, but the salt lake is too big, and it is not easy to find the exact location. It will take some effort to rashly mine the mountain."

"I also have a clue here. The Longquan treasure is not on the mountain. The last sentence of the secret language is "Only a mirror can correct your clothes and hats", which describes the salt lake that is like a mirror. The sky and the mountains are all under our feet, so the Longquan treasure is underground, not on the mountain."

Li Zhaozhao told Antonjun what he had said to her. After a little thought, Li Xingyun and his party expressed their agreement and immediately went to find the specific location.

After accurately determining the position, Li Maozhen's eyes focused, and he swung out his palm and slapped the salt lake hard.

A dull and harsh sound was heard, and the next moment, it seemed as if the entire earth was shaking. Then the salt layer could not bear the weight and cracked. This blow actually created a deep pit.

As the water on the surface of the salt layer sank and disappeared, a golden coffin was revealed there.

There was a pattern of a battle for supremacy carved on the surface of the golden coffin. After some analysis, several people came to a conclusion - this golden coffin could only be opened by the real bloodline of Li Tang.

At this time, it was not only Li Xingyun and his group who were surprised. The fake Li standing on the mountain in the distance had the same reaction.

However, when he looked at Li Siyuan, Meng Po and Li Cunli behind him, he hesitated. How could these three people compete with Li Xingyun?

A few days ago, Du Gong told me that something happened in Rao Jiang and he needed to go back to deal with it urgently, so he left first. However, in my mind, it is more likely that Du Gong avoided Xu Changqing.

Not only did Xu Changqing get rid of the Poison King, but he also didn't bring his own people. Now that he has lost the opportunity, is there really no way for him to survive?

Just when he was in a state of confusion, Xu Changqing (An Dongjun) suddenly appeared beside him and stepped aside to give way to the fake Li: "Am I not late?"

Fake Li was overjoyed: "That's great, let's go!"

At this time, Li Xingyun and others at the foot of the mountain looked up as if they had sensed something, and sure enough, the fake Li and others were no longer on the mountain.

And this is what they need, but when they saw Xu Changqing beside the fake Li, they panicked.

Although most of the combat power here is far superior to that of the fake Li, this kind of thing will change if it is delayed, so it is always better to end it sooner rather than later.

In comparison, Li Zhaozhao became the calmest person in the audience.

After a while, the fake Li arrived with Li Siyuan, Meng Po and the other three. Then, the other princes also arrived here one after another, staring at the golden coffin in the middle.

That is the legendary Longquan.

What a pity, this is Qi. As the most powerful country today, they cannot bring in their soldiers and only have a few bodyguards around them.

As local princes, they had to come to the discovery of the Longquan treasure, whether it was due to pressure from Qi and Jin or the question of the true and false descendants of Li Tang.

Li Xingyun pointed his finger at the carving on the golden coffin: "This carving can only be opened by the blood of the true descendants of Li Tang. Now that things have come to this, do you still want to resist?"

The fake Li stood on a high place, looking at Li Xingyun and his group with a gloomy face, and ordered the four people behind him: "Capture Li Xingyun and open the Longquan treasure."

Hearing this, Li Xingyun and others all got ready to fight.

However, something unexpected happened. Xu Changqing, who was behind the fake Li, suddenly slapped him on the back, and the powerful force directly knocked him into the air.

Before everyone could react to what was happening, Xu Changqing flashed and appeared in the air again. He accurately grabbed the fake Li's head and smashed it heavily on the golden coffin.

"Why go to so much trouble? Wouldn't it be better to just use your blood?"

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked, and no one knew why Xu Changqing did this.

But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations. The golden coffin suddenly started to move, revealing the real groove of the Longquan sword underneath.

Xu Changqing raised his arm and grabbed at the air, using his inner strength to suck the Longquan Sword in Li Xingyun's hand.

Then, he picked up the Longquan sword and pressed it into the groove on the surface of the golden coffin.

The next second, the golden coffin burst into dazzling light. As the coffin lid slowly slid open, a secret passage leading deep into the ground appeared before everyone.

For a moment, the atmosphere around became dead silent, as if time had stood still.

The fake Li looked at the blood flowing from his body with an expression of disbelief.

Even Li Zhaozhao was confused, but she reacted quickly and her body began to tremble slightly.

Fake Li looked at the blood on his hands, his eyes kept moving between Meng Po and Xu Changqing. At this time, his mind was full of questions.

Why did Meng Po look like she had expected this? And she was not at all disturbed by Xu Changqing's behavior. Could it be that Meng Po and Xu Changqing had discussed this?

If this is the case, is the Marshal also using me? Also, who is this Xu Changqing?

But Meng Po is actually confused now. She is wondering why Anton Jun knows that the fake Li is from the Li Tang lineage.

You know, there are very few bad guys who know the truth. How could the Marshal tell Anton-jun?

But if the Marshal hadn’t told him, how would Anton have known about this?

Li Xingyun was probably the one who was most shocked among the crowd. He looked at the opened stone door, and then at the fake Li with blood flowing from his head: "How...how is this possible?"

Fake Li trembled in disbelief: "So, I have always had this bloodline? Then who am I...?!"

Just when everyone was still immersed in the shock brought about by today's sudden event, a suffocatingly powerful pressure suddenly descended, and everyone looked towards the source of the pressure.

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened and their faces were filled with shock.

The person who suddenly appeared was the long-lost Bad Leader!

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