The corridor is long and dark, and the stone bricks under the feet are fairly neatly paved. After going down about a hundred or so steps, the front turns into a smooth road.The two people walking one after the other were completely chatting to death. Both of them can be regarded as masters in the Jianghu, so their steps are lighter than ordinary people, and the footsteps are so soft that they are almost inaudible. There was a depressing and dead silence in the Tao.

Song Wuan didn't know where this corridor led to, and he didn't bother to ask Lu Xuandu, the situation on the left and right would not be worse than just now.At this moment, he was glad that at any rate Lu Xuandu had the map of the organs of the King Qi city in his hand, and it was better to go with him than to fumble alone.

After about a moment, the corridor came to an end.Lu Xuandu took a torch and burned away the cobwebs and gray webs in front of the door. This iron door is very narrow, probably less than two feet, but anyone with a slightly taller figure might get stuck.The door was mottled with rust, and the original exquisite flame-patterned door knocker was covered with red rust. It was obvious that no one had visited this place for a long time.Everything in Geqi King City is too old, it is like a huge uninhabited tomb annihilated in the desert.

Song Wu'an looked at the iron gate in front of him silently, feeling a little emotional in his expression, those who go should not be chased, and what he got this time back was the heavy nostalgia like the fine iron that was full of a thousand casings, overwhelming In the throat and lungs, it can't go up, can't come down, it makes people feel weak all over.It really makes people wonder if the ancestors of the Qi had thought about today's scene when they moved their clans. In the end, it is the old country and the old city, and the old days are unattainable.

Lu Xuandu stretched out his hand to pull the door, and with a little force, the rust on the door crackled and fell off, and the overwhelmed iron door made a sharp "squeak", and slowly opened a gap, and the precious light flowed It came out, like the opening of Zhulong's pupils.

He turned his head suddenly, and smiled softly, showing his gorgeous demeanor: "Wu An, may I give you a gift?" As he spoke, he exerted a sudden force in his hand. I don't know whether it was because the iron gate was in disrepair or he used too much force. Suddenly, the iron door was pulled down from the wall.Lu Xuandu casually left the iron gate aside, and he wiped off the rust on his hands in disgust, completely ignoring the glorious scene behind him.

Hundreds of boxes were piled up at the door, countless pearls and gems were piled up like a mountain, and they were randomly thrown on the ground. There were more than a dozen rows of shelves in the depths with all kinds of antiques, and any one taken out would be a priceless treasure.But seeing the room full of brilliance, the aura of jewels is so overwhelming that people can't open their eyes.All Qi people are proficient in business and industry, and the products they make are all regarded as top-grade, so they have accumulated a lot of wealth.At that time, the royal families of Qi built treasuries and collected countless treasures in the name of worshiping the holy fire and praying for the people. It is the place where countless people have followed suit for hundreds of years.This kind of wealth is in front of you, not to mention killing people, even killing the whole family.

"Wu An, look how ingenious the place you entered is, it's only one step away from these treasures." Lu Xuandu turned sideways and looked at the treasure house behind him, with inexplicable malice in his laughter: " This is just one of them. With these, what can you not do? You can even raise an army to conquer the Central Plains and become emperor."

Song Wuan sneered and said, "What? Master Lu has the heart to bring down the imperial court?"

"Me?" Lu Xuandu smiled mockingly: "I don't want to, but I know that some people want to. Moreover, they don't hesitate to slaughter people all over the house for this map of the royal city."

Song Wuan frowned, suddenly feeling bad: "Fuzhou Guan Fulan's family! Is it you?"

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. I just fished in troubled waters. If you don't get paid, you don't kill. The rules of the ancient building have always been like this."

Lu Xuandu stepped on gold, silver, pearls and jade into the treasury, opened a few boxes at random, some were shining real gold and silver, some were extremely exquisite porcelain calligraphy and paintings, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "Things are rare and precious, all piled together , but it’s boring.” He didn’t seem to be very interested in these things, he stepped on the good pearls and jades on the ground without hesitation, walked deep, looked at the shelves one by one, and stopped at the last shelf Before.

"What are you looking for?"

"...I found it." Lu Xuandu flipped a vase on the shelf, and the secret door on the wall slowly opened, leading people to look deeper.Across dozens of shelves, he hid behind the indistinct carvings and asked, "Come?" The voice fell on his ears, a little erratic, and also a bit seductive.

Song Wu'an was rather curious that he dismissed so many treasures, what he was looking for in Geqi King City, couldn't help but followed up: "Come." Maybe it's not rare if there are too many, He walked all the way to the secret door, and his first thought was that these things were too awkward.

Lu Xuandu conveniently inserted the torch on the wall, picked out a candlestick from the shelf and lit it. There was no wind in the secret door, and the candlelight swayed quietly as he walked.

"You recognize that person."

"……what?"

"You know the man who slaughtered Fulan's family with chalcedony."

Song Wuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said sharply, "Impossible!"

Lu Xuan laughed: "Ha, you know! You actually know! It's interesting! It's so interesting! Your Baimen is really interesting! I can't wait to see a good show!" Reflected into those peach blossom eyes, it was as if a monstrous flame was rolled up in his pupils, as if he was three parts idiot and three parts crazy: "Wu An, please don't let me down."

Song Wuan categorically denied: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't worry, you will know. The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest, just take it slowly." Lu Xuan smiled half a smile, and his voice gradually became low, almost inaudible: "No, it's better to hurry up, hurry up! Only after waiting..."

Song Wu'an obviously didn't want to continue entangled with him on this topic, so he asked instead: "What are you looking for?"

"...something I don't need any more." Lu Xuandu's voice suddenly became quiet, as quiet as a deep pool, without waves, and Song Wu'an vaguely felt that his tone and tone were a bit like Master's, and at the same time, it was similar to Master's tone and tone. There are some discrepancies.

"Since you don't need it, why take the risk to come here?"

The other party was silent for a long time before hearing a faint answer from the darkness: "After all, it took so much painstaking effort, so let's take a look. Seeing it, I have completely let go."

Song Wuan seemed to understand but half understood: "Let go of what?"

no answer.Lu Xuandu walked along the narrow dark passage holding the candlestick, the deeper he went, the colder he felt.After about a moment, it suddenly became clear that there was a cold ice cave.The clothes in summer are very thin, and one can only feel the coldness to the bone when entering this place, and Song Wu'an's inner strength of chalcedony taking the same path is also bleak and cold.

Lu Xuandu seemed to be aware of it, and stretched out his hand to defeat him for a while, before turning around to get the box in the middle of the ice cave.Song Wuan felt his limbs and bones come alive again, and exhaled a long breath of white air: "I remember that Gulou's mind method of Yinhuangquan is also a yin body?"

"Yin and yang are interlinked. You are not good at kung fu, and you will be in a few years." Lu Xuandu held up the small and exquisite glass box and asked, "Do you still remember Xue Beiling when you said you were going to go out to collect medicine?" time?"

Song Wuan nodded tremblingly: "I remember."

"It's obviously not been a few months, but now that I think about it, it feels like a year has passed." Lu Xuandu sneered, as if he was quite disdainful of his feelings of hurting the spring and autumn.Song Wu'an didn't answer the call, and it's been less than four months, but unfortunately too many things have happened, and the relationship between the two has already turned upside down.

Lu Xuandu opened the box: "This is Yufucao, a thousand-year-old Yufucao."

Song Wu'an looked at the still lifelike Cornus officinalis in the box and couldn't help admiring. After hundreds of years suddenly, this cornel officinale was as emerald as if it had just been picked.He stared at Yufucao for a while and was a little stunned: "What do you want Yufucao for?" Before he could answer, Song Wuan realized in no time: "Guihun Pill! You want to use thousand-year-old Yufucao to make Guihun Pill !"

Lu Xuandu stretched out his hand and took out the Cornus officinalis in the box, his expression was a little dazed under the icy light: "It's just wishful thinking... I sorted out the remnants of the Guihun Pill, searched for the traces of the thousand-year-old Cornus officinalis, and spent a lot of money. It's a pity that the whole ten years are useless." He suddenly sneered: "Death cannot be brought back to life, even if there are living dead in Guihun Pill, it will only be a living dead who comes back to life."

Song Wuan pursed his lips, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say dryly: "I didn't expect Lu Zhu to be so unwise."

"That's right..." Lu Xuan closed his fingers tightly and crushed the whole Cornus officinalis plant on the ground: "When you meet him, you won't be able to concentrate, so what's the use of being wise?"

Song Wuan looked at the Yufu grass that he had abandoned like a shoe, and felt pity in his heart, but for a while, he couldn't tell whether it was a pity for this useless Yufu grass, or a pity for his futile ten years.After a long time, I could only hold back one sentence: "My condolences."

Lu Xuandu casually threw away the box, put the candlestick in his hand, and he took out a fold of Bauhinia paper from his sleeve and handed it to him: "You go."

Song Wuan was stunned for a moment: "...this is?"

"The map of the royal city mechanism. It's also considered a return to the original owner, isn't it?"

"how about you?"

Lu Xuandu's eyes were cold, and his words were also cold: "What does it have to do with you?"

Lu Xuandu turned around, as if he no longer wanted to speak to him.Song Wu'an stood there without moving. After a long time, he asked, "What are you thinking? Are you pulling me in so much to die here?"

"The secret door is only open for three quarters, and it takes two quarters to come and go. It takes a lot of time to talk, and if you delay, you won't be able to get out."

should go.Song Wuan thought to himself.There should be no need to continue to delay here.

He pursed his lips into a straight line, and said in a cold voice, "No."

No, you should go.

"You go, I'll go." Song Wuan heard himself say this.

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