Chapter 1137: Tang Xian
On the Santu Road on the north side of Pimen Island, Giant Ao was lying in a mountain and closed his eyes to rest. Because he had temporarily escaped from Luozhou Bay, the market on Ao's back seemed particularly depressed. The at a loss of merchants and customers could only wait for the owner's instructions. At this time, Tang Xian also rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and looked over. Looking from his perspective, this black market called "Eagle Nest" was facing the biggest crisis since its establishment. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to settle in the Shifang Conference to collect the industries left by Wen Shun from now on. From then on, he was waiting for gold, silver and jewelry to be recorded. He never expected that such a sensational accident would suddenly happen. If he had not noticed that the situation had changed in time, I was afraid that he would have died inexplicably like Longfu?
The Heaven Realm...is it really the Heaven Realm? There have been rumors that the Heaven Realm has set its sights on the growing Shanhaiji, but most people just regard this matter as a disdainful joke. After all, the Heaven Realm does not even interfere in the life and death of Liudao, how could it rectify the black market?
He thought so too, so even though Wen Shun died in Feiyuan, who had a close relationship with the heaven, he still decided to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune. Tomb robbing is dangerous and despised. The capital he has accumulated over the years is enough to find a place that is rich and enjoys peace of mind. Then he used two thousand-year dragon blood beads brought from the tomb to bribe Long Fu, got an invitation letter from Tianjie, and promised to give three thousand rare treasures in the world after the matter was completed. Such generous conditions finally impressed Long Fu. The seats vacated by the Ten-Party Conference were originally in his pocket, but they were actually disrupted by Chonglan!
Tang Xian was irritated and increased the strength at hand. Even if he lost the first competition in Tiandu, he was not in a hurry. However, the situation took a sharp turn. At that night, several waves of people suddenly fought. The commander of the Cangtian tribe betrayed Long Fu and fled with Xiu Ye. Fortunately, he was sharp in his eyes and ordered the umbrella girl to find Cangli to find a silver coin to open the golden lotus. Then he luckily left the land of right and wrong. However, three rivers in this place were crossing through several high mountains. The terrain was dangerous and abnormal. The giant ash was frightened and could not hide his whereabouts with miasma. He had to stop and rest. He was not familiar with the place at the moment, which really made him worried.
The most worrying thing about him was far more than that. If the shocking change in Luozhou Bay was really done by heaven, then as long as the other party thought, he should be able to easily find his whereabouts.
Tang Xian gritted his teeth hard and crushed the teacup in his hand with a "click". Several dead men brought out from the tomb turned expressionlessly. They did not say a word, and could not see any emotional fluctuations. Although they could feel the master's mood was very unhappy, they still maintained the same indifference without any expression.
He tapped the table with his fingers in dismay, thinking carefully about the cause and effect of this matter. He was just a tomb robber. Even if the heaven wants to rectify the mountains and seas, it should be because of the various poisons that have spread in the past few years. �
Tang Xian sighed a long sigh, and was about to greet his subordinates to discuss it, suddenly the sky of Santudao was covered with a trace of golden light. He looked over alertly in the mirage, and saw that the thick dark clouds just now were suddenly dispersed, and the clear sunlight shone on the three rushing rivers, flashing with an extremely dazzling luster. Just as he was hesitating slightly, the golden light gradually shrank into a dot, as if a sharp arrow was stabbing accurately in his direction!
What is that! Tang Xian shouted in a low voice. At the critical moment, the swordsman around him pressed his shoulder and pulled him back a few steps. At the moment when the golden light fell to the ground, the Eagle Nest, which had been turning off the lights for the past few days, suddenly became bright and bright. The whole market was like daytime. Everyone was frightened and headed towards the mirage from the window. No one knew what an unpredictable future would be like waiting for this giant turtle.
Emperor Zhong fell directly in front of Tang Xian. He recognized at a glance that the three people who protected the master in front of him were the dead soldiers mentioned by Xiao Qianye. He was a swordsman, a woman in white umbrella, and a sorcerer in blue. They were all dead people, without heartbeat, no body temperature or breathing, but at this moment he clearly noticed the unique special aura of the three people. The three eyes were staring at him with sharp edges, and were shocked by Gu Chen's slightly turning of the knife handle and did not dare to move forward easily.
Di Zhong looked around, and the three roads were steep. It took him a little time to find the place where the giant awning stopped. Now he broke in directly. He didn't want to waste his time anymore. He asked bluntly: "Submit the jade seal of the country."
"The Kingdom... Jade Seal?" Tang Xian was a person who had seen terrifying scenes in countless ancient tombs. Whether it was a hideous mummy, a strange beast, or a terrifying monster that could not even call his name. He had never felt scared, and even had an almost fanatical curiosity about those things. But now, he clearly heard his heartbeat was uncontrollably louder and louder, and an unprecedented awe filled every corner of his body in an instant.
This man was obviously just standing coldly, and even his tone of speaking was not too fast or slow, and he couldn't hear too many ups and downs. But his bright eyes were just like the rising sun that made him frightened and unable to reply at all.
"I'll ask again, where is the imperial seal of Emperor Qin?" Di Zhong looked at the four people coldly. Gu Chen's blade body refracted the deadly sword light. The light and shadows stayed in the air. With just a slight touch, the body would be cut off. In a silent moment, the great thief of Jiangyang, Tang Xian, rationally made the fastest decision in his life. He took out the shrine he carried with him from his arms without hesitation and presented it to the other party with his hands, and said respectfully, "This is the imperial seal of Emperor Qin, which was temporarily lent to me by Emperor Qin."
"I lent it to you? Haha, he is so kind." Di Zhong joked lightly. The shrine was heavy and had a lot of weight. When he opened it, he saw that it was a very similar shape to the dragon ring. In the jade seal, a majestic dragon was carved with a dark red dragon blood bead. Di Zhong gently brushed the bead and immediately felt the familiar black dragon aura whistling, just as fierce as a monster before his lifetime, shocking him.
"What else do you need?" Although I don't know who the visitor is, the guard who can directly cross the eagle's nest appears in a mirage as if he is entering a nobody's realm. Tang Xian still bowed politely. Di Zhong smiled and looked at the man who made his tomb robbers and made a polite posture, like an experienced businessman. He sighed and pulled a chair to sit down. This familiar action made Tang Xian's heart skip, and a bad premonition arose. Di Zhong played with the imperial seal, his eyes full of ridiculous sarcasm, "I met Qin Wu, who was dreaming of a thousand-year-old emperor in a false palace, and countless dead soldiers became his soldiers and servants. If everything is false, the women he favored are real ordinary people. Haha, this half-true and half-false, true and false life is really enviable. No wonder Qin Wu is addicted to it and is happy to miss Shu."
Before he could say this, Di Zhong clearly noticed that the surrounding gaze had changed quietly. The three dead soldiers who were still staring at him were on the verge of being on the verge of the battle and turned their heads to look at Tang Xian. Tang Xian also avoided the eyes of everyone at this moment. Di Zhong looked at the subtle atmosphere in front of him with interest, and still understood the mystery in his heart. He curled his lips and continued to say in an orderly manner: "It is obvious that the entire island is full of sorrow, the land is eroded by demonic energy and the crops are dead on a large scale, and poultry and livestock are also infected and died. Only the magnificent palace is as sad as before, which is sad."
The cold sweat had begun to spread along Tang Xian's forehead. Di Zhong looked at him silently, and his fingertips swayed a bubble and handed it to several people. He smiled and asked: "Tang Xian, how long can the dream of void in the palace last?"
Tang Xian swallowed a mouthful of foam and watched the foam break "crackling" in front of him, as if he had seen his future.
The swordsman beside him held the hilt of the sword tightly, and looked at the black and golden ancient sword in Di Zhong's hand. A legendary name suddenly appeared in his heart, making him unable to doubt any word that this person said, and could only ask in a low voice: "Mr. Tang, what is going on? You promised the lord to help Qin Wu regain the throne. In order to express your gratitude, the lord even gave you a pair of phoenix hairpins from the Nine Dragons treasures, and asked the three of us to help you loyally and do our best. You have been planning for three years for far-sightedness, which not only made the anti-kings of each other lose their hearts, but also hired the pure blood Xinmo tribe to give the last blow. On the day when Qin Wu returned to the court, we knelt down to you as agreed and vowed to protect you for the rest of our lives. Since then, we have been guarding the Eagle Nest to serve you so far. Why, why would the Lord say that the palace in Qindu is just an illusion?"
Tang Xian was speechless, and he never expected that this scam would be exposed so soon!
"In other words... this Master Tang lied to you, right?" Di Zhong smiled and told the truth. "Using a false palace dream and a grandson who was not enterprising and greedy for pleasure, he fabricated a dream of prosperity for thousands of years. No wonder a tomb robber could make up his fortune in just a few years. In addition to the treasures stole from the imperial tomb, you loyal dead men also went through fire and water for him. If it weren't for the greed and inadequate snakes to swallow elephants and seek more benefits, this scam might have to trick him into the day when he closed his eyes to reveal the truth."
The three of them looked at Tang Xian together, maintaining the last etiquette and questioned in unison: "Master Tang, is what Lord said true?"
"No need to ask anymore. I don't have so much time to spend on your grudges." Di Zhong did not give him a chance to answer. He put away the imperial seal and said coldly, "I want to go to the imperial tomb of Cangwu Sea. If you have any questions, why don't you take him with you to talk to Emperor Qin in person."
The three of them looked at each other, and the swordsman took action to stop Tang Xian without hesitation, and then knelt on one knee to Di Zhong and begged in a low voice: "I hope you can take us with you and return to your hometown."
Chapter completed!