Bai Lang himself remembers where Lu Bu's tomb was - after all, he was also one of the people who buried Lu Bu at that time, so of course he remembers where Lu Bu's tomb was located. He remembers that although he prepared a coffin for Lu Bu at that time, the tomb chamber was quite large, but it was just a relatively simple tomb passage - tomb chamber - left and right ear rooms. In addition to Lu Bu's armor and war robe, the one who buried Lu Bu for his burial was his square sky painting halberd, as well as some pottery figurines and gold jewelry.

Of course, the tombstone, epitaph and some of the words in the tomb chamber were written later by Zhong Yao. The most important thing was that the white waves of white tigers were fighting spirit entrenched in the tomb as a guard. However, time has changed, Lu Bu’s tomb has long been flooded and the river has been repeatedly changed, bringing a large amount of alluvial soil, which has made Lu Bu’s tomb covered with thick soil, and at the same time it has become part of the lake bottom.

If they could find this tomb and excavate it, the Fangtian Painted Gaul would probably become a national protector's magic weapon similar to the Yunshui Spear. Unfortunately, Guan Yu's cold saw and Zhang Fei's snake spear were truly unknown - perhaps they could be excavated even if they found their respective cemeteries? And the country turned its attention to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, where the most likely divine weapon is located - the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. As the ancient capital, Xi'an did not even have a strange place within a radius of hundreds of miles.

This may be why something is suppressing one side here

In short, if the country has something in its hands, it is not panic. You can also choose and get some benefits - you cannot ignore what happens around the country, but you cannot control it in vain. If those small countries lose social order due to strange places, then the big countries must take responsibility, not only eliminate those strange places, but also effectively control the places. Anyway, the Han Dynasty bronze pillars have existed in ancient times, so it is normal to directly take back the Baiyue land.

Xiangxi is afraid that he will go straight to the West Sea (Caspian Sea), but to the north, there is no expansion - anyone who can escape in the Far East has fled into China, or has tried to take a plane to escape to Europe, and there are no one in the local area. The snow ghosts here are really unsolvable. Xiangxi is afraid that the four counties in the Eastern Han Dynasty cannot get it back, but now it seems that there is a chance to get it. Xiangxi is afraid that the entire South China Sea will become an inland sea. However, it is not necessary to directly rule those countries.

This time, the long spear went south and killed all the ghosts and the heads of the south. The local wizards had long died. The strange land was obviously born in the places where those wizards lived or near, and they devoured the wizards at the first time - even if they actually didn't have any ability. The strange land here was very fierce, and it was extremely fast to harvest human lives, and it was more like some fatal infectious disease.

After learning about the "meme infection" experts came to this conclusion - they would be hit when they heard and saw it. However, for experts near the coffin and near the long spear, this strange thing is to deliver goods to the door. After a tiger roar, the little ghost thousands of miles away was scattered and never reborn. The strange place was swept directly, and Kongjun was raging with the meme, which was also destroyed by the meme.

Bai Lang himself was already in the corner of Prince of Wales at this time, and his car was thrown aside by him at will. He was probably the only one within more than a hundred kilometers nearby. The original residents in the Welsh City had already fled - there were not many people. The gloomy sky, the turbulent sea in front of him, and the things that were looming in the sea. All this brought only a kind of desolate fear, and Bai Lang had no fear.

Joke, he is the only insider master, and he can destroy the world alone in this world today. It is not difficult for him to create large-scale destruction. With his internal strength and his martial arts, there is no problem in launching Kuang Lan that swept thousands of miles. The strong winds exceeding 250 kilometers per hour will tear and destroy everything. Is it just necessary? Bai Lang has no interest in this meaningless destruction.

"The lethality is too good, but there is no intuitive deterrent power." Bai Lang murmured to himself as he looked at the sea in front of him. Then he took a step directly and stood steadily on the sea. Wherever Bai Lang looked, the original storm was directly smoothed by a force, and the sea waves in front of him were calm like a mirror. Bai Lang walked steadily on the sea. Although the speed was slow and fast, he had already crossed the Bering Strait and stepped onto the land of the Chukchi Peninsula in just half an hour.

"Oh, I'm back to Asia." Bai Lang paused on the frozen soil. He turned around to face the distant North American continent, stretched out his hand and turned slightly, and the invisible wind roamed around his palms and arms. "Go." Bai Lang's internal force triggered the vitality between heaven and earth, and then rushed out of his body as if endless internal force, but it did not cause a violent hurricane, but a cylindrical whirlwind flew out on the sea surface.

It only takes a few minutes for the whirlwind to cross the sea. After it reached the sky above the North American continent, the whirlwind dissipated and turned into wisps of light breeze mixed with the cold wind from the north. Flying towards the south, where the light breeze passed, the ghost cried and wolves howled, "Add some materials, hahahahaha." Bai Lang laughed so happily. What he did was just to help the people of North America change the mortality rate, and not much. The percentage of the population who died in the strange land moved a decimal point to the left.

It's okay, the population of North America is close to 400 million, and it's nothing to die a thousand people. It's not even the mortality rate of the Russians in World War II.

Bai Lang moved in the uninhabited land in the north so fast that he could not do it. He felt like he had transformed into the wind. The Southern Dipper White Tiger Fist brought the cold wind to the south. Bai Lang, who entered the border, finally entered a civilized society again. He is now eating and drinking in a Northeast restaurant, and by the way he watched the large LCD TV hanging on the wall. "What kind of program is this, Boss?" Bai Lang, as a burly man, is quite conspicuous in the Northeast, but the boss is not afraid of him robbing directly.

"Hey? Look at you like this, it's great to participate in this show." The boss's daughter's eyes lit up and said, "What kind of show?" Bai Lang continued to ask, "The audition. The casting of the co-produced drama "White Tiger". There are not many actors who can play Bai Lang, the first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty, so where are they auditions?" The little girl said whisperingly. Bai Lang said, "At audition, um. It's not easy to play this first fierce general of the late Han Dynasty."

"Yes, yes, don't talk about the image restrictions. The artifact of protecting the country has shown us several times what the real white wave looks like!"
Chapter completed!