Master Zhao at the foot of Mount Qingcheng

On the night before the third day of October, all the Jianghu sects were ready to move, and Yin Honghuan's army was also stationed in Shen Zhouhai. It seemed that the imperial court also wanted to get a share of Shen Zhouhai's pie, and would not give in easily.

Those Jianghu people were worried about the court and other sects, so no one dared to act rashly for a while, and only sent some disciples to act secretly.

There are many sand pits in the Shenzhou Sea, and only Zhao Xuan and the others who grew up in the northwest are familiar with them, so the rest of them dare not go far, and only move around in the nearby safe zone.

Wen Renyue was investigating secretly, Tang Feng was eager to guide her personally, so he avoided the danger zone all the way.

When Wen Renyue came back, Zhao Xuan was moving a chair and sitting at the front of the group of Qingcheng Sect with Erlang legs crossed, next to Lin Chaoyu was holding a bag of lo-mei for him. The happy kind.

This is for the rest of the rivers and lakes to see, and it is to deter the other party from acting rashly.

When Lin Chaoyu noticed that Wen Renyue had returned, he also retreated into the crowd.

Wen Renyue: "My lord, I found a group of foreigners whose origins are unknown. Judging from the costumes, they should be from Jue Kingdom."

"Is Amousi here?"

"I'm not sure, but there's a sedan chair there, so I can't see who's coming."

"Go and watch, keep an eye on it." Lin Chaoyu lowered his voice, "Wait for my signal, and you will also send me a signal to report your location when the time comes."

There was worry in Wenren's eyes, but even if she knew that Lin Chaoyu wanted to take advantage of the chaos and deal with him thoroughly, she would not say anything more, bowed her head and accepted the order: "Yes."

When Lin Chaoyu went back, Zhao Xuan took out a duck neck from the oil-paper bag in his hand, gnawed it, and stuffed another into the other's mouth: "Did you find anything?"

"A team of Rising Nation troops, Amuxi is probably in it."

"Oh." Zhao Xuan looked at him with a smile, "Are you trying to solve people secretly, as long as I don't ask, I won't tell it for the rest of my life."

Lin Chaoyu, who had been guessed through, coughed dryly: "When I fought against A Muxi before, once he was severely injured by me, even if he didn't die, he will probably be half dead now, and there will be no serious problems."

Zhao Xuan had a half-smile but not a smile: "How can I remember that you were also half-dead before?"

Lin Chaoyu: "..."

"If you don't get rid of this person, there will be endless troubles." Lin Chaoyu said seriously, "And he also intends to harm the Great Yin and the emperor. I have the responsibility to solve this matter. At that time, you only need to take care of the National Teacher's Mausoleum, and I will always be behind you , you don’t have to worry about Amuxi secretly harming you.”

"Understood, don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to you." Zhao Xuan propped his chin and looked ahead, "It's like you never stop me when I want to do anything, just do whatever you want Do it, and don't hide it from me in the future."

If it weren't for the presence of so many people around, Lin Chaoyu would have leaned over to kiss Zhao Xuan hard.

Everyone's nerves were tense, even after a while, no one except Lin Wan dared to sleep, and Shen Zhouhai was still brightly lit.

Zhao Xuan is also looking forward to it more and more. They have searched for several generations, what does the National Teacher Mausoleum built by the best craftsmen of Great Yin look like?

In Zhao Xuan's impression, Shen Zhouhai has always been a dangerous place with nothing but sand. He never thought that the tomb of his great-grandfather would be here.

They have also guessed before, but they are more inclined to be some kind of large institution deployed in Shenzhouhai. After all, such a thing happens once every hundred years, and only institutions can do it.

But can the mechanism really achieve such precision once in a hundred years?

Chu Zhongke's answer was: Because he is Zhao Sifan, he doesn't feel strange about anything.

The group of people confronted each other until the night of the third year of junior high school. During the day, nothing but sand was still sand, and it was so hot that some people had given up hope. They began to suspect whether the National Teacher's Mausoleum was fake or not, and it was just here to deceive people.

The desert was very cold at night, so Lin Wan wrapped a little rabbit velvet cape and moved a stool to sit next to Zhao Xuan: "My aunt has been sitting for a whole day, why hasn't she appeared yet? Grandpa Chu was still talking there just now , I wonder if he’s playing tricks on everyone again.”

"Perhaps, after all, no one can guess him." Seeing her yawn, Zhao Xuan asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Lin Wan spoke with a grandma's nasal voice: "Yes."

Lin Chaoyu went over and picked her up: "Uncle will take you to find your father, it's so late, you should go to bed."

Lin Wan rubbed her sleepy eyes, and suddenly felt a bright light in front of her eyes, raised her head suspiciously, and saw one or two bright lights flashing across the sky: "Uncle, what is this?"

Lin Chaoyu glanced at it and didn't care. He just replied, "Meteor."

Lin Wan stared at the sky without blinking, and then opened her mouth wider and wider: "Look, uncle, it's so... so many, so beautiful."

The rest of the people below also began to commotion, and saw more and more lights streaking across the sky, and after a while, thousands of meteors burst out from the sky and illuminated half of the sky, like rain and waterfalls, it was truly spectacular.

The surroundings of Shen Zhouhai are flat bottomed and there is no shelter, so everyone can see clearly, as if they are in the raindrops dragging the fire.

It was a meteor shower.

With such a scene, everyone looked up in a daze for a while, and some even murmured: "To see this scene today, I will have no regrets in this life."

"So that's it, that's it!" Chu Zhongke suddenly cried and laughed, which startled the others.

I saw Chu Zhongke walking up to Zhao Xuan and said: "I remember that I, Lao Hei, Lao Jin and his senior brother and Brother Zhao came to the Northwest together. Brother Zhao mentioned it to us, and he said that there is a record in the book. Here There was once a spectacular celestial phenomenon, and based on the records, we can roughly calculate the time of the next occurrence, and he said that he really wanted to see it, even if he couldn’t see it in his life, he would still want to see it after his death.”

Zhao Xuan: "Is this the celestial phenomenon... Indeed, it's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes."

Lin Chaoyu frowned thoughtfully, when he suddenly said, "Xuan'er, do you remember Senior Xinghe?"

Zhao Xuan was also taken aback for a moment, and then he realized, "Xinghe is the tomb, does that mean it? So..."

The cave they entered by mistake in Luoxia Mountain back then is probably the real place where Zhao Sifan's bones are located.

"We had seen it at the time, and there was nothing in it. As for the legendary destiny, it may be the words engraved on the wall." Lin Chaoyu read it from memory, "Read more, be smart, you will Flickering, thinking too much."

As he spoke, Lin Chaoyu shook his head with a smile: "It does seem like a warning, maybe this is why Zhao Sifan can count towards the future."

Since reading Zhao Sifan's notes, Lin Chaoyu thinks about it now, this is indeed what that person did.

"It should have been expected a long time ago. You can see Mount Qingcheng when you walk out of the cave. He has been looking at us." Zhao Xuan suddenly lowered his head and smiled, as if he was relieved. It's not like he didn't doubt it before, but this time it was completely confirmed. up.

Zhao Xuan recruited the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect: "Let the big fellows enjoy this marvelous phenomenon, pack up your things and go back to sleep after watching."

The little disciple was puzzled: "Just go back like this? The tomb of the national teacher..."

"Didn't you already show up?" Zhao Xuan looked at the stars and rain in the sky and smiled helplessly, "Let those Jianghu people toss around, they probably won't find anything."

Since Zhao Sifan didn't want to be disturbed, then let's not disturb him anymore, knowing that he is always by Qingchengjiao's side is enough.

Lin Chaoyu suddenly said: "Xuan'er, I will come as soon as I go."

Seeing Zhao Xuan nodding, Lin Chaoyu set off and fired a signal firework for communication into the sky, and soon the same one went up in another place.

After knowing the general location, Lin Chaoyu took a knife and hid in the crowd.

After being severely injured by Lin Chaoyu, A Muxi struggled to hold a knife. At this moment, he opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the meteor shower outside the window.

The masters around him either rebelled or were killed by Lin Chaoyu with a hatchet, so the soldiers beside him fell silently one after another, and Amuxi turned his cloudy eyes to look at the person who came to the door.

"You're not dead?" Amuxi was surprised.

"Fate is hard, I can't die." Lin Chaoyu got into the carriage, and squatted in front of the half-lying man who was struggling to speak, "The tomb of a national teacher has been making trouble for so many years, and it should come to an end."

"I know I can't escape, I just came here this time to see the last National Teacher's Mausoleum and the Mandate of Heaven."

"You have seen it." Lin Chaoyu sighed in his heart, and it was rare to talk nonsense with him, "In front of this world, people are so insignificant."

Without waiting for A Muxi to figure it out, Lin Chaoyu took up the knife and killed him.

After getting out of the carriage, Lin Chaoyu looked at the sky again, and hurried back to report to Zhao Xuan that he was safe.

This incident started vigorously, and ended in this way. No one in Jianghu knew the whereabouts of the National Teacher's Mausoleum, nor did they know what the fate was. They only knew that there was a spectacular celestial phenomenon on the third night of October.

This incident was reported back to Great Yin, and the Emperor of Great Yin was running out of time, and when he heard about it, Zhao Sifan invisibly made another stab, so he couldn't survive this winter.

On December [-]th, the emperor died.

Yin Honghuan ascended the throne, changed the title, and carried out a series of reforms step by step, using Zhao Sifan's set of decrees that were rejected by the previous court.

On New Year's Eve, a carriage driving from the northwest stopped outside the Duke's Mansion in the capital.

At the gate of the Duke's Mansion, there was already a cute and watery little girl waiting outside the gate with a lantern.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you guys would not be able to catch up with the New Year's Eve dinner. Parents and grandpa are already waiting inside... Huh?" The little girl looked around and found many familiar faces in the carriage. Smiling, she went up to meet her, "Sister Yue, Brother Tang, Mrs. Yin and Grandpa Chu are also here."

Mrs. Yin: "I haven't been here for decades, I miss it."

Chu Zhongke: "Yes."

The two elders sighed there, Lin Chaoyu turned his head to Zhao Xuan and said: "I really have nothing to do now, I just hang out in the Duke's mansion all day and wait to die."

"Go and make money." Zhao Xuan said, "It's you who said before that 360 lines will be the number one, and you want to make money to support me."

Lin Chaoyu glanced back and said with a smile: "Listen to you, if we really have no money, I'll go back to my old job and lie on His Majesty's roof every day, stealing his treasures and reselling them."

"So the Duke's Mansion is so poor? How come I don't know." Yin Honghuan, who came from behind, supported Mrs. Yin who was about to kneel down and salute, "Auntie, don't be too polite."

Except for Mrs. Yin, no one else had the intention of kneeling down to the new emperor, and Yin Honghuan didn't mind, he just said, "I'll take a look and discuss something with Xiji by the way."

Seeing people entering the mansion one by one, the little girl suddenly giggled.

Tang Feng gave her the little sugar figure he bought on the road in the future: "Little beauty, what are you laughing at?"

"It's getting more and more lively. In the past, the Duke's Mansion was deserted during the Chinese New Year." Lin Wan took a bite of the candy figurine and burst into a smile, "It's so sweet, so good."

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