Apart from some spies sent by each sect to keep an eye on the movements inside the stone gate, there were almost no people around the cemetery, as if they were already afraid of the last time.
But secretly, something was raging.
More and more masters are coming and hiding in Pingjiang City, waiting until the mechanisms are exhausted before going to seize the treasure.
Qingshan Gate.
Lu Qingshan and Yun Xianque were sitting in the main hall.
"Miss Yun, how is your stay at Qingshan Gate?" Qingshan Patriarch asked softly.
After escaping from the gate of hell, Yun Xianque lost some energy and lowered his head to Patriarch Qingshan and said: "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for disregarding the previous grudges and apologizing for my disrespect last time. If I could have listened to your advice at that time, I'm afraid
Lin Bo would not be like this either..."
Speaking of this, Yun Xianque's face turned gloomy and he felt very disappointed.
"What, is Elder Lin in bad condition?" Ancestor Qingshan asked hurriedly. Remember http:// in one second.
"Um!"
Yun Xianque nodded and said: "Although we sent people to send him back to Fengyun Valley in time, the damage caused by the phantom beast was still beyond expectation. Although he saved a life, Lin Bo fell from the realm of Martial Master to
Emperor Wu, and there is no possibility of improvement in this life!"
Lu Qingshan opened his mouth in confusion, not knowing what to say.
If a Martial Lord falls directly below the Martial Emperor level, this is actually no different from being useless.
The more he thought about this, the more Qingshan Patriarch felt respect for Yi Feng.
If not for sir’s reminder.
I’m afraid that his Qingshan Patriarch is also in trouble!
Although everyone knew that there must be risks in the tomb, what Yi Feng said to him was obviously a reminder that there was a risk of exceeding their limits in the tomb.
And this is indeed the case.
"Mr. Lu, actually I came here just to ask, who is so powerful that he can foresee such danger in the tomb?" Yun Xianque asked again after hesitating slightly.
In her heart, she had always been extremely curious about the person Patriarch Qingshan was talking about.
"Miss Yun, sir, you want to return to your true nature, experience ordinary life, and don't like to be disturbed by others." Lu Qingshan shook his head and said, "So I'm sorry, I can't tell you."
"Okay, okay!"
Yun Xianque nodded disappointedly.
"At the same time, I also advise Miss Yun that it is best not to pry into your husband privately. Although I know that Fengyun Valley is very powerful, if it causes your displeasure, Fengyun Valley may not be able to withstand your anger!" Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes.
, and solemn reminder.
Yunxianque was not angry, but was surprised.
It seemed that the person Lu Qingshan was talking about was more powerful than she imagined!
Otherwise, Lu Qingshan, as a semi-master, would not have said these words.
She nodded.
Since Lu Qingshan didn't want to say more, she didn't ask any more questions, but changed the subject and said: "Mr. Lu, the other two Martial Lords from Fengyun Valley are on their way here to get the sacred objects and other resources.
, and now that the danger in the tomb has passed, we only need to compete with other forces, so I invite you again to join me in the Fengyun Valley Alliance, what do you think?"
"After all, you should have heard that in addition to holy objects, there are many other resources in the altar of the main hall. This should be very important to you Qingshan Sect, right?"
Hearing this, Lu Qingshan fell into deep thought.
To be honest, he was really moved.
Because the danger has indeed passed, and the husband's words have come true, this means that there should be no major danger in the tomb.
However, he did not agree immediately, but thought about it and said: "Let's do this, Miss Yun. Anyway, it will take some time for the mechanism in the tomb to dissipate. Before that, we are not afraid of someone getting there first, so you allow me to think about it for a day or two before making any decision."
Intend?"
"Okay, I'll wait for your news."
Yun Xianque stood up and left.
"Should we go or not?"
After Yun Xianque left, Lu Qingshan closed his eyes and thought deeply. After a long time, he decided to ask his husband.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host, your calligraphy has reached the level of a god!"
In the martial arts hall, Yi Feng put down the brush in his hand, listened to the voice in his mind, and showed a satisfied smile.
Among the four skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, apart from chess skills, the other three are finally on par with the gods.
As long as your chess skills are improved to be on par with the gods, then the task of playing chess, calligraphy and painting will be completed.
certainly.
He completed the mission just to avoid taking back the martial arts gym, and as for the reward, he had no expectations at all.
Mount?
Ah!
Not to mention looking forward to it, I even had a little headache.
Because having a broken skull is enough. If another similar one comes, you may have a heart attack at some point.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan's voice came from outside the door.
I saw him bringing a few more bottles of good wine, which seemed to be a bit better than last time.
"Look at you, an old man. You come here as soon as you come, and you don't even have to carry anything." Yi Feng joked with a smile, but quickly took the bottles of good wine from Lu Qingshan's hand with both hands.
"Everything you said, sir, is right. Thank you for your reminder last time." Lu Qingshan said gratefully.
"Last reminder, what reminder?" Yi Feng was a little confused.
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan was secretly shocked. Mr. Wu Sheng's tomb really didn't take it to heart at all!
So he explained: "It was the matter of the ancient tomb that I talked about with you last time. As Mr. expected, a big trouble occurred and many people died. But I had to be reminded by Mr. not to go, so I saved my life."
"So this is what happened. It was expected."
Yi Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, in fact, this is something that you don’t have to think about at all. How can a cultivator’s tomb be without danger?
Looking at Yifeng's picture of calm wind and clear clouds, Lu Qingshan's face showed reverence.
I'm afraid only Mr. Chen, who is in such a state of mind, can speak so calmly.
"Uh... Sir, actually this time I came here, I still want to ask about the tomb. Since the danger has already occurred in the tomb, is there no big danger if I go in again?" Patriarch Qingshan asked again.
"You still want to go in?"
Yi Feng looked at him in surprise.
Ancestor Qingshan nodded sheepishly.
After all, according to the news from Yunxian Que, in addition to holy objects, there are many medicinal medicines and exercises in the cemetery. They may not be of much use to his Qingshan ancestor, but they are indispensable for the development of a sect.
Less.
"Oh, you, you."
Seeing that Qingshan Patriarch really planned this, Yi Feng shook his head helplessly.
Seeing Yi Feng sighing, Patriarch Qingshan felt nervous and asked quickly: "What does Mr. Sigh mean?"