Is it him?
It's really him!
Nanshan's fierce pupils shook violently, and he finally recognized the person in front of him.
I remembered the nightmare of the big leader Sima Yang taking them down the mountain for a night...
"ah!"
A strange scream made people run away.
The fierce decisiveness of Nanshan made Su Ding, Liu Xu and others dumbfounded and couldn't help but look at the person coming.
But when I saw it, I was stunned again.
Where is the source of the light?
"Where are people?"
Su Ding was shocked, and his heart was filled with coldness. Before his thoughts flashed, he heard a roar behind him.
The air flow rolled over the dust, and the torches that blew up the holes to extinguish.
The roar came to an abrupt end in the dust, and the young man with a sword dragged the dog to death as if he had dragged the two fierce men out.
"Plop!"
The heavy object fell to the ground and dust rose everywhere. Su Ding and others felt their hearts tremble and could not stop shivering.
Although the Nanshan Shuang Yao came to Mulin Mansion for a short time, he also committed many cases. It was said that the evil was in full swing, but he never thought that he fell into the hands of the person who came to meet him almost.
"Yang, Yang beheaded!"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Swish!
Yang Yu's eyes fell on him in an instant:
"What did you call me?"
"Sir, please spare me."
The latter trembled and fell to the ground, shaking like a sieve, almost scared to death.
The others were also shocked. Seeing that Yang Yu was expressionless, they didn't dare to show off.
"Don't call this name in the future."
Yang Yu withdrew his gaze and felt speechless.
God knows where this nickname comes from, wherever he goes, he calls it...
"Thank you, Lord Yang for helping you."
Su Ding and others also came to their senses and thanked them repeatedly.
"Forgive."
Yang Yu waved his hand and looked at the two evil forces in Nanshan who fell to the ground and looked like ashes:
"Are you two explaining this underground palace yourself?"
"Prime Yang!"
The tall and thin man sweated like a slurry, and was extremely frightened, but his heart was filled with anger:
"My brothers and two avoided you for thousands of miles, why did you still chase after you? Why?!"
He was extremely unwilling to accept it.
After that night, the Poison Dragon Village was destroyed, and thousands of bandits fled in scattered areas. There were many tunnels in the south mountain, so they at least escaped.
After that, he did not dare to stay and ran all the way and fled thousands of miles away.
But I never thought that this killing god actually chased after him again.
"Kill me and let my brother go!"
The fat man fell even harder and turned dizzy for a while before he came to his senses.
"Don't ask him!"
The tall and thin man gritted his teeth and grabbed his brother, looking like a ghost:
"Did you forget who he is? Just for the sake of a mere ten taels of toll, thousands of brothers in my Dulong Village died because of him, and because of him!"
Ten taels of toll?
Thousands of people died?
Yang Yu was stunned when he heard this, but Su Ding, Liu Xu and others were already scared and trembled.
Although they had already left Mulin Prefecture City, they had also heard of Yang Yu's name.
It is said that the day when this peerless murderer went to Mulin Mansion, he killed the entire Giant Whale Gang, and the blood dyed the entire Da Tao River red...
They thought it was an exaggeration before, but when they saw the two fierce men trembling like quails, they couldn't help but believe it.
For a moment, looking at Yang Yu's eyes was like looking at ghosts and gods.
Zheng ~
The knife made an inch, and made a cold and stern sound, interrupting the slander of the two brothers:
"If there is another half nonsense, I will cut you alive!"
The voice came to an abrupt end.
Feeling the extremely strong murderous intent, the two brothers' hairs stood up. The tall and thin man wanted to bargain, so Yang Yu cut off a finger with a casual knife.
"Brother!"
The fat man couldn't hold back any longer and said everything he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
This underground palace is indeed owned by the Dajiao Gang. These two brothers have also joined the Dajiao Gang and guarded the place with others.
However, this underground palace was not built by the Dajiao Gang, but a tomb that has lasted for a long time.
The entire mountain is only half hollowed out by the Dajiao Gang, and most of it is a large tomb that has existed for many years.
In fact, this tomb has not been hollowed out yet.
"Big Tomb?!"
Su Ding screamed in shock.
The other people's expressions were also tight.
"A large tomb."
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he pretended that Su Ding and others had not seen the restlessness, but he felt thoughtful in his heart.
Before, he thought that the alchemy recipe of the Dajiao Gang was self-pitying, but now it seems that it is more likely from this tomb.
One side, a large tomb that has been dug for hundreds of years and has not been hollowed out...
"... A few days ago, someone said that the Big Dragon Gang had fallen, and many leaders dispersed and fled, plundering the goods and fled. My brothers were scared by the iron caishan chased them and hid here temporarily..."
The fat man honestly explained.
The tall and thin man wanted to stop him, but under Yang Yu's gaze, he sighed dejectedly.
"It's about the alchemy recipe. Do you still want to listen?"
Yang Yu glanced at Su Ding and others.
"This tomb..."
Liu Xu wanted to say something, but Su Ding grabbed him and retreated with laughter. Some people were unwilling to do so, but how could they have the courage to say anything?
Everything related to elixir is a taboo. Once you take possession, you will have to peel off even if you don’t die.
It would be fine if they were all from the world, but who is a master of Liushemen, how could they dare to reveal it?
"…please, please let my elder brother go."
The fat man seemed to cry and laugh on his dull face, but he knew that he was inseparable today.
"What you want is inside, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it away! I have enjoyed everything, and I will die if I die. Is it worth asking him?"
The tall and thin man interrupted the sound of the sound, struggled to sit up, and saliva opened his mouth:
"Yang Yu, I will be in my next life..."
Sneak ~
The sword light flashed, and the expressions of the two suddenly froze, and their eyes dimmed.
"If you believe in the next life, why don't you believe that you will go to hell?"
Yang Yu put away his knife and returned to the sheath. Without looking at the two of them, he turned around and walked towards the underground palace.
The mountains were almost hollowed out.
However, a small part of the underground palace is buried by soil and rocks. It is not just that it is not good at excavation, but that the tomb is buried so deeply.
The underground palace is empty.
Many places seemed messy, which showed the panic when retreating. Except for these two people, there seemed to be no one else in the underground palace.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Yu walked slowly, his inner breath surging, enhancing the five senses.
This underground palace is still very well-built, with all kinds of facilities. At first glance, it is exactly the same as the palaces outside, but it just looks gloomy.
Corridors, screens, rockery...
Yang Yu walked slowly and buried something with him. Of course, he had been emptied. Perhaps he had been among the wealth of the Dajiao Gang that he had confiscated, or perhaps he had been sold to other places.
After walking for a long time, I didn't see anything rare.
Until you reach the main tomb.
This is a magnificent hall, and the courtyard is filled with stele trees full of Taoist writings. As Yang Yu looked at his Taoist patterns, he was already very skillful.
However, most of them are poems by some literati and poets, and many inscriptions that seem to portray martial arts are erased entirely.
"This is……"
Suddenly, Yang Yu stopped in front of a stone tablet.
The writing of Taoist script is not a martial arts, but more like a travelogue. Yang Yuben didn't care about it, and what attracted him was a signature.
The dragon and the phoenix danced, and the stone was three points. It was carved at some point, but it seemed to be without any loss.
【Three laughter, let’s visit here】
"Is it the Sanxiaosan man who wrote the theory of tide?"
Yang Yu's eyes condensed.
This Sanxiaosan Man is mentioned in many classics in the Liusanmen Case Room, but they are all vague.
Xu Wenji's Daoguo miscellaneous talks about him in a lot of space, and many of them even quoted from the words left by these Sanxiaosanren.
He looked at the stone tablet carefully.
Only then did he realize that this was not an ordinary travelogue. After reviewing it many times, Yang Yu reviewed it and savored the information hidden in it.
[Tides rise, all things live, tides fall, and all things sink. In ancient times, what disappeared may not only be legends, but also history...]
[...Who learned the martial arts from the Taoist fruit magic power? Lu Chen, Qin Emperor, Domineering Master? Or the Five Emperors and Three Emperors who have become older?]
[In ancient legends, does the cultivation of immortals and gods do not require the Tao fruit, or is it deliberately erased? The node of recovery may be far from here...]
[Dao Fruit is a rank diagram, and the term rank is very interesting. Does this mean that the Dao Fruit also has its own heights, just like the immortal god in myths and legends?
Does that mean that immortals and gods can also be promoted from low to high?]
[You cannot be born early, talk about the Tao with the immortals and gods, you cannot be born late, and sit and watch the tide rise. Is this fate? I am unwilling to...]
[……I went through Qingzhou and found a fruit called "Qingnu". Unfortunately, I was not satisfied with the conditions for practicing it, and I could not accept its ritual.
Three years of drought, thousands of miles away from the ground, how can I bear it? But my life is about to end, so I will seal it up. I hope no one in the future will find the "Green Girl"...]
[......It's enough to live for 199, but that's the upcoming node... I really want to see it...]
...
There are few records, not many information, and many are without beginning or end. It is more like essays written by someone casually. Yang Yu looked at it but didn't understand it.
There is not much information, but more regrets.
Through the handwriting, Yang Yu seemed to see an old man sighing sadly, regretting that he was born at the wrong time.
"The tide has risen for thousands of years..."
Yu Yang chewed in his heart about the received information.
The last trace of Sanxiaosanren was that at the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the Martial Saint could not survive for two hundred years, so naturally he could not survive until now.
only……
"What does the so-called recovery node mean?"
There are more and more doubts in my heart.
After digesting it for a while, Yang Yu walked into the palace.
The lights in the palace were bright, but the fire did not come from torches, but from a large iron pool with hot steam in the middle of the palace.
Next to the iron pool, there are a large number of metal iron blocks. There are more in the palace, which are thousands or tens of thousands of pounds.
In the iron pool, the smoke of gunpowder was rolling, and the boiling iron water was bubbling. In the middle, it was a semi-circular sphere the size of a water tank.
The moment I saw this orb, the Gluttony Cauldron jumped violently again.
"This iron ball is the 'big medicine' refined by the Dajiao Gang?"
After wandering around the iron pool, Yang Yu's eyelids twitched.
He was sure that this unknown sphere was a Xuan Yingzhu, an outrageous Xuan Yingzhu, but how could he do this?
How to eat it?
There are many traces beside the iron pool. It is obvious that the Dajiao Gang has tried all kinds of ways to take out the Xuanyingzhu.
“Huh?”
After looking at it for a long time, Yang Yu suddenly had a strange look:
"No wonder Yan Jingcheng said that touching this object would make people fatal, and he can survive if he exceeds the standard of heavy metal..."
The Gluttony Cauldron no longer moved, and its energy storage was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, faster than when he swallowed the golden beans!
Moreover, the closer you get to this iron pool, the faster it will be.
"Good baby, good baby..."
Looking at Xuan Yingzhu rolling in the iron, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Chapter completed!