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This is fucking time travel!
Yang Xuan twisted his arm hard and it hurt.
This is not a dream!
But what do these ancient people mean?
After all, Yang Xuan is a champion, and his courage is beyond comparison. He quickly calmed down and said, no matter ancient people or modern people, they will be hanged just as if they had their necks broken!
"Who are you!"
Yang Xuan asked the group of ancient people, but when they saw no response, he added, "Which dynasty are you from?"
The other party still didn't say anything.
"Speak to me!"
Yang Xuan was a little unhappy and said loudly, "Don't think that you are an ancient person. If a few hundred years pass, I will be an ancient person too. If I don't say anything, labor and management will take action!"
Just when Yang Xuang was about to take action, he suddenly realized that something was not quite right.
This group of ancient people stood motionless on the spot, their eyes dull, and they did not seem to belong to the same dynasty.
There are some who wear plain clothes, some who keep their whips and wear clear clothes, and some who wore clear clothes during the Republic of China period.
When I walked in and took a look, I found that these ancient people had already lost their breath.
However, their bodies were not only unscathed, but also looked warm and tender, as if they were asleep.
I'm afraid these ancient people are the ancestors of the Xiao family!
Yang Xuan suddenly understood, no wonder the Xiao family has always regarded this well as a holy place. It turns out that the physical bodies of the ancestors of the Xiao family are stored here.
The cold air of this thousand-year cold well is extremely cold and has extremely strong penetrating power. The cold air penetrates into the blood of the ancestors of the Xiao family and is in this sealed space, so the body becomes incorruptible.
It's just that Yang Xuan has no intention of paying attention to this at this time. This is a closed space, and the only exit is the gap that he just entered.
However, the surrounding stone walls are slippery and are at least dozens of meters high. It is impossible to climb up. In addition, there is a red-blooded snake guarding the entrance to the stone crevice above, so the possibility of returning the same way is zero.
Do you have to die trapped here?
Yang Xuan looked around and found no trace of any hidden secret chamber, and he became more and more anxious.
"Ancestors of the Xiao family, you have shown your wisdom. If I am a living person and die trapped here, won't I become the ancestor of the Xiao family just like you?"
Yang Xuan wanted to cry but had no tears.
At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly discovered that one of the corpses of an old man wearing a flying fish suit from the Ming Dynasty looked a little awkward. His posture seemed to be about to fall to the side, but he did not fall completely. In short, it looked very uncomfortable.
"Come on, it's fate that I can meet you ancient people here today. Xiao Ziyi is my concubine now, and you are my ancestors. Let me make you comfortable."
Yang Xuan muttered something and stepped forward to straighten the old man's body.
After thinking for a while, he bowed three times to the corpses of these ancient people.
Xiao Ziyi is now his concubine, which can be regarded as a husband and wife relationship. These people are also his elders, and they stay in this uninhabited place all year round and cannot be worshiped by future generations. It is pitiful.
rumble!
Suddenly, the floor trembled.
In front of the old man, a gap opened, and a square stone platform slowly rose.
Is this a martial arts novel?
Yang Xuan broke out in a sweat, this plot was too fantasy.
The routines of martial arts novels are written like this. The protagonist falls into a valley, finds the corpse of his predecessor in the secret room, bows a few times, triggers the mechanism, and then obtains martial arts secrets...
Taking a closer look, Yang Xuan actually saw a rosewood box on the square stone platform.
I carefully opened the box and saw an ancient scroll inside.
But there are a few words written on the cover of the scroll: Personally signed by the current head of the Xiao family.
What's this thing here?
Yang Xuan was very curious and was about to open it to take a look, but felt that it was not appropriate.
I promised Xiao Yuanshan that I would only go down the well for the fire Ganoderma lucidum and not touch anything else. Now it seems quite unjust to privately tear down the things left by my ancestors to future generations.
Rumble, rumble——
The square stone platform continued to rise, and Yang Xuan quickly jumped on it.
The square stone platform was like an elevator, rising tens of meters from the ground, directly sending Yang Xuan to the crack where he entered.
Yang Xuan seemed a little hesitant. There was a huge red-blooded spirit snake guarding the outside. If he went out like this, he would have to stuff his teeth with that thing...
Rumble, rumble——
Just when Yang Xuan was hesitant, the square stone platform began to fall.
Yang Xuan didn't have time to think too much, and jumped out. Even if he went up and was bitten by a snake, it would be better than being trapped below.
As expected, the red-blooded snake was guarding the door. When it saw Yang Xuan coming out, it opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan had no room to resist and could only close his eyes.
After a long while, I found that there was no movement.
Yang Xuan opened his eyes in confusion, and found that the red-blooded spirit snake had retracted its head again, and its two blood-red eyes became much gentler, staring intently at the scroll in Yang Xuan's hand.
Immediately afterwards, the giant snake nodded towards the scroll, then twisted its body and meandered away.
Yang Xuan looked at the scroll in his hand and thought that the ancestors of the Xiao family were really good at it. Every link was calculated. That red-blooded spirit snake was probably raised by them at the bottom of the well.
Xiao Ziyi and Xiao Yuanshan were anxiously running around at the mouth of the well.
It has been almost an hour and a half since Yang Xuan went down, but there is still no movement at all.
At this moment, there was a splash of water, and Yang Xuan stretched his head out of the well water, "Hurry and pull me up!"
I stayed down there for more than an hour, and if I were a few minutes later, the cold air would hit my heart again.
"Are you okay?"
Xiao Ziyi quickly helped Yang Xuan up from the well mouth and said with concern.
"It's okay, I got the stuff."
Yang Xuan smiled and raised the blood-red Fire Ganoderma in his hand.
This time there were many dangers, but luck finally turned into danger.
"By the way, Master Xiao, your ancestors of the Xiao family left something for you."
Yang Xuan handed the scroll to Xiao Yuanshan.
When Xiao Yuanshan saw the writing on it, he quickly knelt down and bowed to the scroll three times before respectfully taking it with both hands.
"Zi Yi, I have something urgent and need to return to Nanjiang immediately. I will definitely come see you when I have time."
Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Ziyi and said a little guiltily.
Xiao Ziyi was very considerate, nodded and said with a smile, "It's okay, just go about your business, I'll take you to the airport."
"Master Xiao, I have something to do and I'm going to leave now. I'll come over to see you again when the sky changes. Thank you very much this time. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to say hello."
Yang Xuan said hello to Xiao Yuanshan and prepared to walk outside.
Long Xiaoman was in danger, and Yang Xuan couldn't waste a moment.
"etc!"
At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly stopped Yang Xuan.
Then he walked in front of Yang Xuan step by step, stared at Yang Xuan intently for a moment, and then suddenly knelt on the ground, "Xiao Yuanshan, meet the master of the family!"