After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

Chapter 589: Pour out the hand [2 more]

   Chapter 589 Temptation [2 more]

The   Dragon Vessel was originally the fate of a dynasty.

   Some dynasties did not even have one.

  From the period of Emperor Yin, five dragon veins have gradually formed in the five states of Daxia, which shows how huge the luck of the Daxia Dynasty that has continued to this day.

   There are more and more pretenders.

  Jiang Zhaoyue knew this and asked to be buried in Changping Mountain after her death.

  sheng, watching over this land.

  Death, still holding a spear, shocking the enemy in battle.

  Changping Mountain is not only the dragon vein, but also the tomb of the female general who had the belief of "Jiang's family guards the country's gate" at the age of six.

  Si Fuqing couldn't restrain her restrained violence at all.

  Behind her, Yu Xiheng also heard Ji Xingzhi's words completely, and her expression instantly became cold.

  The five states of Daxia have five dragon veins.

  Because of the topography and geographical location, Tianshan Mountain in Zhongzhou is in the center and Langya Mountain in Nanzhou is surrounded by the sea, which are the two safest mountains and rivers.

   The Zhaoyao Mountain in Beizhou, Fusang Mountain in Dongzhou, and Changping Mountain in Xizhou were attacked from time to time more than a thousand years ago because they were adjacent to other continents.

   Fusangshan had been broken once before, and it was only after exhausting the efforts of several onmyoji of the Ji family that it was barely made up.

   If the dragon veins of Changping Mountain are broken again, then one west and one east will face each other, and there will be unpredictable consequences.

   This person must be very feng shui and better understand the topography of the five states of Daxia, otherwise he would not choose Changping Mountain to start.

   Yu Xiheng pressed a button on the phone.

   There was a roar in the sky.

   Feng Ba and Shen Ying slowly drove a huge helicopter over.

  Jiang Zhaoyue hurried the road for seven years, and her legs were not weak.

  I was mentioned by You Fuyi to get off the plane, and I was still in shock.

Jiang Zhaoyue slammed a bottle of water and stammered: "Little, little brother, who is he, who is he? There are too few mountains in Changping Mountain, and the dragon veins move every year, how can we find it accurately? "

  Si Fuqing and Gu Huiyan looked at each other, they both fell silent, and they also thought of a person by agreement.

   Ji Qingwei's godfather.

   This person's strength is not low, but he is the first in the study of luck, four trigrams, and other things that I have nothing to do with.

  T18 and Zero including Yuanmingchi are all looking for me, but so far there is no trace.

   seems to disappear out of thin air.

  Si Fuqing just asked: "What's going on?"

   "Your old man found it by watching the sky at night." Jiang Zhaoyue sighed in a hurry, "I said things are urgent, I'll go first, and let you come over to find him."

   Si Fu's eyes narrowed.

  The celestial phenomenon is a common prediction method for Onmyoji.

   Weak onmyoji cannot calculate the specific date of a person's death through the astrolabe.

   You turned your head and asked, "Fourth brother, how long will it take you to go?"

  Gu Huiyan patted you on the shoulder and reassured you: "You can get there in a big time, but the magnetic field of Changping Mountain is ordinary, and there is a way to retreat. I'm afraid it will take a while."

  You Fuyi volunteered: "If something happens, you will lead the way. Although your old man has a younger brother who is weak in combat, if he can stop him for a while."

   "Well, you know." Si Fuqing exhaled hastily.

  If you even protect Xia Wuzhou's tomb, then you can forgive yourself for the rest of your life.

  **

   At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun rises, and the morning light is faint on the horizon.

  The mercenaries put out the bonfire.

  Youth also retreated from a new round of exploration.

The result of    that time made me nod my head with satisfaction: "It's very wrong, you can't stop digging."

   "Old boy, let's see, those netizens are all crazy." Outside the team, a person handed over the phone, "Is it a TV series, you cry like that."

  The next eight or seven episodes were released last night, which caused a new round of discussion and drama watching frenzy.

   It is an exaggeration to say that even the maids of the General’s Mansion and the actors of the guards received low attention.

  The whole people watch it, a phenomenal drama.

   It's only been one for ten years.

   The young man thought it meant: "It's better to be less, the more popular the show, the less money we make."

   As for Xiawuzhou?

   must have taken the task, I know who it is.

   I also nodded in agreement.

  The fewer and fewer people know about You Fuyi, the less valuable things are outside your tomb.

"Hey, is it the Tiandi Alliance Cultural Relics Appraisal Institute?" The young man made a phone call, "Tell them after a delay, you and your guys have found the tomb of Xia Wuzhou, the things were found in Beizhou, they didn't priority."

   "One piece of cultural relic is 100 million yuan, and one more son is fine. If they have a way to collect the money and send it to the Principality of Lanwai within eight days, you can sell it to Xixiaolu if you don't have anything."

   There was no time for the other party to react at all. The youth hung up the phone and asked the team members to send a few photos.

   That is the inner perimeter of the tomb, but some traces from thousands of years later can also be seen, and there is no totem of the Jiang family army engraved below.

  Archaeologists can naturally determine whether it is true or false at a glance.

   At first we thought someone was playing a prank, but before seeing the photo, we completely sat down.

   The entire cultural relic identification office was in chaos in an instant.

   Such a trivial matter, only Ji Xingzhi can call the shots.

   Ji Xingzhi jumped up after hearing this, and said angrily: "What a tomb robber, slow down, check the vagueness where it is! Contact the Qianjun League and rush over! It will definitely make us succeed!"

  Paying money is a big deal. In order to protect cultural relics, let alone hundreds of millions, I will borrow billions of dollars to get the cultural relics back.

   But if the tomb of Xia Wuzhou is destroyed, this is the only way to restore it.

   Ji Xingzhi's unprecedented anger.

   This is Xia Wuzhou who gave his life for Xiao Xia.

  The Jiang family is full of loyalists, yet no one wants to dig our graves before we die?

   "I'm investigating." The staff was in a hurry, and the voice was slow, "President, the satellite signal has disappeared in Beizhou, and there is a way to locate the specific location."

   "Northern State?" Ji Xingzhi frowned, "According to the weathering degree of those stones in the photo, there is no vegetation...Changping Mountain! In Changping Mountain!"

  I looked up and contacted Qianjunmeng while walking in.

   It’s really because the Eight Families and Seven Leagues have been out for a long time, and no one dares to be presumptuous in Xiaoxia!

  **

   At that time, the youth had not retreated from the passage with a group of men.

  We went outside the tunnel and walked cautiously.

   "Little boy, why does the tomb look so shabby?" No one complained. "Are you a general of the township? You don't even have the seven characters of 'zhenguo' as a title, will you even have a funerary item?"

  We also stole the tombs of some earls and dukes in Xi Xiaolu, and there are not many gold, silver and precious stones at the entrance.

   This is the first time we have seen such a poor tomb, empty.

   "It should be outside." The young man was still very calm, "It must be inside, it has been discovered long ago, how can I get you outside?"

  We then went out.

   But before taking a few steps, the candle in his hand suddenly went out.

   At the same time, there seems to be no physical barrier that is preventing us from retreating.

   "What's going on!" The young man's anger was slowly deteriorating, "Could it be that there isn't a formation created by the Onmyoji other than Cheng?"

  Onmyoji is just a rumor.

   If there were really no such bizarre onmyoji techniques that moved mountains and seas, would the world be in chaos?

   At least he is just a feng shui master and a monk with no Taoism.

  The young man patiently touched the surrounding rock walls and finally found a breakthrough.

   And at that moment, Master Ji finally arrived.

   I shouted loudly: "Stop!"

   Onmyoji activates!

"boom!"

   The young man flew upside down and smashed under the stone wall ten meters away.

   Mr. Ji took a few steps back, his eyes were red: "Who are they?!"

   The young man was paralyzed on the ground and was stepped on by Mr. Ji. I said that I was talking. In a panic, I threw the rope out of my hand.

   To my surprise and delight, the rope actually trapped Mr. Ji. My mercenaries were also amazed.

  No one blurted out: "Little boy, this little man is a god. He expected that no one would stop us, and delayed giving us that rope."

  The young man stood up with the support of the two team members, and snorted hotly: "He doesn't care who you are, old man, persuade him to mind his own business, and worry that this little guy will kill him."

  I pulled the other side of the rope and pulled Mr. Ji back.

   "Buzz!"

  The compass suddenly vibrated violently.

  The young man was overjoyed: "Go there personally, be slow, dig a big mouth first!"

   The villain said that even if it was just a little bit, the dragon veins would be broken again.

   Mr. Ji was shocked and angry: "They dare!"

   But I also knew what kind of rope it was, and I actually had a way to break free.

   There are so few paranormal events recorded in the records of the Occult Authority, and none of them have ever happened.

   Mr. Ji also took it easy.

   must be because I don’t have the habit of watching the sky at night, everyone would know that no one wants to get started with Changping Mountain.

   But after all, it was too late.

"How dare you?" The young man turned his head and smiled with no respect. "Is he very capable? He has been like this, wait, there are a lot of good things outside the tomb, then you will give him some compensation. Compensate him."

   Even though I said that, I still have no lingering fears.

  Fortunately, when I received the task, this villain also gave me a weapon, otherwise the old man's methods were unpredictable, and we would have no choice but to be me.

   is the same now.

  I am the master.

  The young man took out a large shovel from the toolbox, his hands trembling with excitement, and he was about to send it to the position designated by the compass.

"boom!"

   A small force came, and I fell to the ground again.

  My mercenary became vigilant in an instant, and all the weapons in their hands were facing the entrance of the cave: "Who?!"

  Between the half-light and half-extinction, the boy hurriedly retreated, and you were carrying a few mercenaries guarding inside.

   "Bang" and all were thrown to the ground.

   The young man turned pale with fright, raised his gun, and said sharply, "If he dares to come here, you will destroy him! That gun is the first weapon that the villain gave you to retreat!"

  Si Fuqing raised his head, his eyes were clear and light, and his voice was warm: "What gun?"

   "Of course it's in your hands—" The youth's voice stopped abruptly.

"boom!"

   With a loud noise, the gun in my hand suddenly exploded.

   "Clap!"

   "Clap-clack-clack."

   The guns in the hands of the entire mercenary team turned into scrap metal in an instant, all fell to the ground and turned into pieces.

   See you tomorrow~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)