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Chapter 180 National Cultural Relics Protection Unit!

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"Haha, senior, don't mind, Sister An Ge is playing with you." Wang Yan turned around and smiled and said hello, "Everyone is a colleague in the same unit, so you have to fall in love with each other."

"Hmph!" The Taoist of Corpse snorted arrogantly. He took the corpse coffin from the arms of an iron-armored corpse and threw it on the ground with a "bang". With a pinch of the magic trick, the puppet corpses under his command entered the corpse coffin one by one.

This small corpse-hiding coffin can actually accommodate more than a dozen puppet corpses, which is really magical. This reminds Wang Yan of the magical van of A San Ge.

Then he picked up the hidden corpse coffin, waved his black robe, turned around and left.

"Where are you going to Senior Corpse?" Wang Yan hurriedly chased after him.

"Boy, do you want to take care of me wherever I want to go?" The Taoist snorted coldly, then a hint of melancholy appeared in his eyes, "Oh, it's been more than seventy years. Since this is the case, I will naturally go back to the sect ruins to worship the master. Please do your own good. The sect has never welcomed outsiders."

After saying that, he left with the corpse hidden coffin.

Since this is the case, Wang Yan was embarrassed to follow him. Although he was still a little curious about the sect similar to the evil sect of Xianxia novels. But if they don’t welcome him, they can’t just keep it together, right?

"The corpse Taoist's behavior is somewhat suspicious." Wu Ya'an Ge appeared quietly beside him, threw a 'corpse pill' over, and said thoughtfully, "He didn't even ask if the mastermind behind the scenes was dead? He just decided on this matter and wanted to go back to the sect to worship."

"Maybe Senior Citizen is homesick and dazed?" Wang Yan took the "Corpsy Pill" and put it away first. He held his chin and said. But even he himself didn't believe this. The various performances of the Taoist Ci in the previous period made people unable to believe that he had nothing to do with the mastermind behind the scenes.

"He has only one explanation for his performance." Uya Ange said coldly, "He already knows who is behind the scenes, and he is now going to find him."

Wang Yan frowned and hesitated: "Although Senior Cit is strange, shameless, and evil, he has been with him for so long, and thinks he is still a good person. I can't imagine that he will betray the country and the situation."

"Whether you betray or not, you can only speak with evidence. Besides, people will change." A cold light flashed through Wu Ya'an Ge's deep eyes, "No matter who the mastermind is behind the scenes, I will definitely avenge Sun Shu's grudge."

"So should I notify the comrades of the Central China Branch?"

"There is no conclusive evidence to prove that the corpse Taoist is betrayed, so it's better not to involve other comrades in the scabbard." Wu Ya'ange inserted his dagger into the scabbard, "Xiao Yan, I just taught you how to track the corpse Taoist last night, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today. This trip may be dangerous, are you afraid?"

"I'm a little scared, but my responsibilities and friendship are there. I have to go." Wang Yan's eyes also showed a hint of firmness. He might usually make jokes and smile.

However, in what he believed in in his heart, even if he was bleeding from his head, he would never retreat or compromise.

***

It's still in that small valley.

Among the piles of weeds and rocks, a thin Chinese pastoral dog with scars lies in the cracks of the rocks. It curled up into a ball and twitched slightly from time to time. The burning green flames on its body were sucking and spitting out a faint light, as if a breeze would blow by.

Its eyes were gone and it was dying. There was only a faint gurgle deep in its throat.

The corpse Taoist, wearing a black robe, was streaking by. When he saw the green flame on its body, his pupils shrank, the zombie's cheeks twisted slightly, and a hint of pity and grief flashed through his eyes.

In just a moment, the Taoist of the Corpse recognized the local dog. It was the local dog that was very hostile to him and barking at the entrance of Daliuao Village. He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally squatted down and picked it up. He took out a tube of crystal clear injection and injected one-tenth of the liquid into its body. No more, this was just an ordinary local dog.

The local dog seemed to have obtained the source of life, with more charm in his eyes, whimper~

The Taoist corpse hand touched the green flame, and the green flame penetrated into his body like a living thing. In his turbid eyes, a drop of old tears fell, and his voice choked with trembling and said, "Sir, Senior Brother. It's really you! Why, why? "

"Woooo~" The earth dog stuck out his tongue with difficulty and licked and comforted him gently on his cheek.

Wang Yan was wearing a "rest cloak". Seeing this scene from afar, a touch of heartstrings flashed through his heart. He just hoped that the corpse Taoist he liked could keep his true heart and be consistent.

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This is a valley surrounded by peaks, surrounded by lush greenery, birds singing and flowers blooming in the valley, and century-old trees can be seen everywhere.

A few clear springs in the mountain stream wind down the cracks along the rock walls, and finally gathered into a stream, winding and turbulent in the valley, pouring into a clear cold pond with twitching tinkling tinkles.

On the side of the Cold Pond, there is an ancient building community.

The complex is not magnificent, but it is full of ancient charm of history, which makes it quite artistic. Some climbing vines grow on the walls, which are green and green, full of vitality.

It seems that because people often maintain and clean, this ancient building community is well preserved.

On the ancient archway, the original signature "Xuan Zi Sect" had been removed at some time and was replaced with a brand new signature that was not too old, "Xuanqing Taoist Temple"!

The corpse boy wearing a braid on his head and was dressed in rags looked ashen. His eyes were full of viciousness and stared at the words "Xuanqing Taoist Temple".

Not only that, there is a large bluestone stele on one side of the archway.

A line of words is engraved on the bluestone stele: "National-level cultural relics protection unit!"

The corners of the corpse boy's mouth kept twitching, and he tried his best to calm himself down. He snorted coldly, jumped and flew directly into the ancient building complex.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple full of ancient charm, there are statues of the ancestors of the Xuanzi Sect from all dynasties. The middle is the Xuanzi Taoist ancestor, and the left side is an elderly man with a black robe and a flowing beard.

The corpse boy bent his knees with a "pu" sound, first knelt down to worship the ancestor of Xuanzi Dao. Then he performed a grand ceremony of three bows and nine bows in front of the statue of a man in black robe.

Tears slid from the corner of the corpse boy's eyes, and he choked and said, "Master, my disciple is unfilial. I have been seventy years and have not returned to the country to worship you. I hope my disciple will forgive you for his loyalty to restore the sect."

After pausing, he hesitated and said, "The disciple came back this time to inherit the sect's 'Xuanzi Relic', rebuild the sect overseas, spread branches and leaves, and rebuild the sect's glory. If the master has a spirit in the sky, please protect the disciple."

After saying that, he wiped his tears and stood up. With a childlike hand raised, a flag rose in the wind and stood on the ground. The flag was automatically without wind, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen flags transformed into.

The flagpole with its arms is as dark as ink, and the evil dragons and beasts in ancient times are reflected in the legendary ancient times, with their teeth and claws, and are lifelike. The same black flag is swaying in the night wind, with some fierce ghosts with green faces and fangs engraved on it. Those evil ghosts are like living creatures. A timid person may be scared to death by them.

The thick fog of Yinsha continued to boil and roll, and in the blink of an eye it swallowed the main hall and kept attacking in all directions.

At this moment.

The bluestone floor in the main hall seemed to be controlled by a mechanism, scattering around. Under the dark fog, a huge coffin could be vaguely seen below.

The coffin was made of some material, and the ink was as black as fine iron, covered with mysterious blood-colored runes.

"This is it!" The corpse boy obviously did not expect that there would be any change, and his face changed slightly.

Crack ~ buzz

The lid of the blood-patterned black coffin slowly opened, revealing the person lying there. The man was covered in golden armor, and his whole body was as majestic as if he was made of gold. He was as majestic as a general of golden armor.

He suddenly bounced open his eyes suddenly, and two golden lights in his eyes were like substances, emitting a strong majesty. A loud bell-like voice stirred up: "Who is so bold? How dare you set up a large formation of Yinsha in the Xuanzi Daozu Hall!?"

"Jin, Uncle Jin!"

The corpse boy's child-like face changed drastically. He never expected that the golden-armored corpse generals who had been passed down for several generations in the sect were still alive, and they were lying under the Xuanzi Daozu Hall.

"It's you!? Boy of the Corpse, you are so brave." The golden-armored corpse jumped up, and its heavy body fell on the bluestone ground, but it was as light as a feather, silent. He held a spear in his hand and glared at him like a harsh vilad, "How dare you disobey the ancestral teachings and trespass into the ancestral hall, and dare to set up a large formation of Yinsha in the ancestral hall?"

"Uncle Jin, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." The corpse boy felt the powerful pressure brought to him by the golden armored corpse, and his breath became disordered. "I followed the master's order and came back to get the 'Xuan Zi Relic'."

"All nonsense is talking, when will the Dao Brother agree to teach you the 'Xuanzi Relic'?" The golden corpse general said furiously, "The corpse boy, take over the Yinsha Formation, get out of the Ancestor's Hall and spare you."

When the corpse boy was about to speak, his face suddenly became happy, and his body turned into a misty fog and swept out of the Ancestor's Hall. A few seconds later, he had a crystal clear bead on his hand and laughed wildly: "The last Xuanzi Relic, the 'Xuanzi Relic' has finally been obtained. Master, your motto is really well buried. No one expected that you would put the real 'Xuanzi Relic' in the Xuanzi Relic'. As expected, the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"Corpse Boy, I asked you to take the Yinsha Formation, how dare you ignore it?" The Golden Armored Corpse fell from the sky with a golden spear, holding a golden spear, glaring, "Do you really think I dare not take you?"

"Uncle Jin, hehe! I don't know why you are still alive, but this is the best." The corpse boy showed a strong look of excitement and greed in his eyes. "The master is dead. Now I have the 'Xuanzi Relic'. According to the sect rules, I am now the acting leader of the Xuanzi Sect. The golden armored corpse general, why not kneel down quickly after obeying the order."
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