I have nothing but luck

The tomb is square and square, with a length and a width of hundreds of feet. It can be called an extremely empty space, but it is filled with basalt remains.

The turbid air on the basalt bones was so thick that it was terrifying, even with their naked eyes, they could see gurgling black air gushing out of the basalt bones like a stream, spinning around in the air and spreading everywhere.

No need to think too much, the turbid air generated on the basalt bone will float into the city lord's mansion through the vents left in the tomb, and float to all directions of the basalt city, forming a strange atmosphere in the city.

Li Zhixuan didn't know why, but also felt heavy in his heart, his eyes flicked wildly, hoping to find his master's remains somewhere, and suddenly said: "What is carved on the Xuanwu bone?"

If you take a closer look, the densely packed ancient characters on the basalt bones will naturally jump into your eyes. They are arranged in formations and circulate endlessly, just like living things.

However, this living creature gives people an eerie and extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Run pattern." Jiang Jingxing said in a deep voice, "The newly engraved ones will not be more than a hundred years old. If I guessed correctly, the turbid aura on Xuanwu's body is due to the above rune patterns."

"After Xuanwu's body died, the aura in the bones was limited after all. With the passage of thousands of years, the aura was exhausted. Some people took advantage of the void and carved runes on the basalt bones to attract turbidity."

Zhen Jiangshan kept ringing in his scabbard, as if impatiently looking forward to getting out of the scabbard next time, Xie Rongjiao said: "I don't understand."

Lee Ji Hyun: "I don't understand either"

Xie Rongjiao: "Xuanwu died, and the aura left behind is not worth mentioning. The bones of the ancient beasts will not be destroyed, even if the runes are carved to attract the turbidity, the turbidity will never be able to cross the Xuanwu City and spread to Kyushu. Why? Do that?"

Carving runes that attract turbidity on the basalt bone, even a saint would lose half his life, is obviously a thankless task.

"No." Jiang Jingxing said, "The person who carved the talisman didn't intend to lead the turbidity to Kyushu."

Li Zhixuan trembled, a little wanting to kneel down to Jiang Jingxing at this moment.

Jiang Jingxing's tone was as usual, but the murderous intent hidden in the words was about to burst out: "The rune itself is to link a person's fate with Xuanwu, so as to make that person holy. Now that the Xuanwu bone is deeply infested by turbid air, Apparently the connection has been made."

Xie Rongjiao reported a person: "The radical?"

Jiang Jingxing stared at the rune above without blinking: "Looking at his aura, it should be, but I haven't fought him before, so I can't be sure."

From Zhenjiang Mountain, a Qingyue sword cry broke through the air, the sound was like a phoenix howling in the sky, lingering in the tomb.

Li Zhixuan, who stayed in place, lost the ability to think about things.

Xie Rongjiao tightened his grip on the sword, unaware of the sharp pain from the gemstone on the hilt: "Is this a change of fate? , can it be so easy?"

"Normally speaking, it's impossible." Jiang Jingxing seemed to have eyes on his back, and gently opened Xie Rongjiao's hands that were entangled with the scabbard, "but the mother of radicals is very special. Xihuang called her a goddess."

Xie Rongjiao only felt that what happened recently made his brain ache, "Goddess? What is this saying?"

Jiang Jingxing sighed helplessly: "I don't know about that. The national teacher told me that idea, and I broke up with him before he finished."

For more than 200 years since the founding of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the National Teacher has been standing still, living out the life span of the Holy Realm with the cultivation base of the Heavenly Human Realm, and he can be called the oldest old guy in the world today.

If it is about who knows the most secrets, the national teacher will do his part.

Xie Rongjiao also sighed: "Master, it's really not the right time for you to fall out with him."

Jiang Jingxing was very open-minded: "Something unexpected happens. After Beishou's matter is over, I'll go back to Beijing and ask him. He won't let me know because of the fact that he's the head of a radical."

Li Zhixuan froze in place, as if he was more motionless than Xuanwu Skeleton.

Jiang Jingxing patted him on the shoulder: "Li Xiaoyou, it's time to go back, your master's bones should be with Su He."

Li Zhixuan let out an ah, and asked dumbly: "Will our appearance like this scare the City Lord Su?"

Jiang Jingxing: "I haven't bothered with him about scaring me by throwing me in the Xuanwu Tomb."

"It's not like." Xie Rongjiao looked around, "There is no killing intent in the Xuanwu tomb, it's not Su Hezang's trump card, but the biggest secret of Xuanwu City, he should have covered it tightly."

"We'll have to wait until we go up and ask him."

The ceiling at the top of the tomb shattered to the ground, and a mighty sword energy sent them flying upwards.

Su He was still sitting in the study, unable to recover from the shock that the big formation under the study had opened somehow.

You really can't blame him for being careless.

The Xuanwu Tomb is hidden in the formation that runs through the entire City Lord's Mansion. The study of the City Lord's Mansion is the core of the formation, and the entrance to the Xuanwu Tomb is locked below.

If you want to enter the Xuanwu Tomb, you must rely on Zhenlingzhu.

Zhen Lingzhu, Su He himself, and many generations of Xuanwu city lords above him have never seen it before. I don't know which dangerous situation has been left in the world and disappeared, so I feel that except for that person, no one can break through the city lord's mansion.

Who would have thought that the group of people who came today would have the honor of opening the formation of the City Lord's Mansion to welcome them!

The terrible thing was that the formation was quite eager. Anyway, Su He had seen that person open the formation several times, but he had never seen the formation so proactive.

The lichen blown to pieces in the study brought Su He back to his senses from the messy thoughts.

He was concerned about Jiang Jingxing's cultivation which he could not see clearly, so he suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, and said, "My way is that the big Buddha of Fengling Xie's family suddenly visited my city lord's mansion. It turned out that he had other plans. Disrespect, disrespect."

Xie Rongjiao raised his eyelids to look at him, and went straight to the point: "Do you know about the Xuanwu skeleton?"

Su He looked worried: "Everyone knows that my City Lord's Mansion was entrusted by Xuanwu to take care of Xuanwu City thousands of years ago. Of course I know about it. Why, is the Xie family in charge of heaven and earth and where Xuanwu is buried?"

Xie Rongjiao said indifferently: "The Xie family doesn't care where the Xuanwu is buried. But when the runes are carved on the Xuanwu bone to attract turbidity and connect with the Eastern Desolation Qi, everyone cares."

Su He made a bold move!

This city lord of Su is also a decisive person, after hearing Xie Rongjiao's question, they knew that they had discovered the basalt bone hidden deep in the tomb, so the turbidity on the basalt bone could not be concealed no matter what.

The Xuanwu tomb is under his study, and he, the lord of the Xuanwu city, is doomed not to be able to clean it clean.

The Xie family is very powerful, so instead of being forced to come to the door by them and being forced to come, it is better to take advantage of the situation where there are only three enemies and fight with one's back.

If you lose, you will be dead anyway.

If he wins, he can hold the Xie family's eldest son hostage to find a way out.

The full blow of the Mahayana powerhouse, combined with the addition of the formation in the City Lord's Mansion, the momentum is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

The tiles of half of the mansion in the City Lord's Mansion were blown to pieces by the strong wind when Su He shot with all his strength.

Li Zhixuan said that it was time to finish, and while closing his eyes tragically, he felt guilty for not being able to bring Master's body back to his hometown.

Not wanting Xie Rongjiao to pull him a hand, let him avoid the risk of being disfigured by half a tile, Qing Lingling said: "Brother Li, don't be afraid, the fight is over."

Li Zhixuan saw the majestic and majestic Su City Lord lying on the ground before he could get up.

"The world is changing so fast." Li Zhixuan's scalp was numb, "Brother Xie, I have something to ask."

"Please say."

"Why don't you have a broken tile over there?"

"" Xie Rongjiao hesitated for a moment, uncertainly said: "Maybe I have the same origin of swordsmanship as my master, and the sword energy sees me and automatically avoids me?"

"Fake." Li Zhixuan's eyes were vicissitudes, and he said quietly, "When Master brought me by his side to fight with others, the enemy on the other side hadn't fallen yet, so I fell first."

Some kind of indescribable jealousy filled his heart: "So brother Xie, why can't the sword energy touch you at all?"

Is there a distinction between master and teacher?

Xie Rongjiao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, like a floating feather on the lake, leaving a trail lightly and shallowly on the water surface, chasing the wind away, unable to catch it in his hand, unable to find a trace.

The ripples gradually faded along with the ripples on the lake, Xie Rongjiao made a difficult decision.

Next time when Jiang Jingxing is telling a story, even if he is bored and hypnotized, he will insist on listening to the whole scene.

Their fight was too quiet, which shocked the entire city lord's mansion.

Mrs. Su, who hurriedly ran from her courtyard, saw her husband in a state of distress, tripped over the hem of his skirt and fell to the ground.

The maid stabilized her trembling hands and helped her up; the patrolling guards in the mansion rushed to her, lowering their heads to protect her; a few streams of light flashed by, and the guest minister of the city lord's mansion stood behind Su He and faced silently.

Even though they knew that they were facing a strong man who could defeat their city lord, the guard's face was tense and stiff, but he still held the weapon firmly in his hand.

A great scholar is in the state of death for a confidant.

It seems that the popularity of the City Lord's Mansion is not just a lie.

Xie Rongjiao looked down at Su He who was on the ground: "City Master Su, can you tell me what happened to the turbid air on the Xuanwu bones?"

Su Hewu kept his mouth stubborn and gritted his teeth: "The three of you entered the Xuanwu Tomb. Don't you know that the Xuanwu Tomb uses Zhenlingzhu as a token? Although my Su family has guarded the Xuanwu Tomb for generations, the Zhenlingzhu has been lost for a long time. In the hands of the three, what do you want me to bring into the Xuanwu Tomb?"

But don't they have Zhen Lingzhu?There was a rumble in Li Zhixuan's mind, he remembered clearly that Brother Xie just walked over to pick up the letter from City Lord Su, and the formation immediately opened, and he was dragged into it.

Look at the enthusiastic posture of the formation, how can you use Zhenlingzhu?