Chapter 180: National cultural relics protection unit!

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"Oh, seniors don't mind, Sister An Ge is teasing with you." Wang Yan said with a smile and said, "Everyone is a colleague in a unit, and it is only if you love each other."
"Humph!" The corpse snorted coldly proudly. The corpse was taken from the armor of an armored corpse, and it threw on the ground with a bang. After a trick, the puppet corpses under his order entered the hidden coffin in turn.
This small corpse coffin, which can hold a dozen puppet corpses, is really amazing. This reminded Wang Yan of Asan's magic van.
Then he picked up the hidden coffin, waved his black robe, and turned away.
"Where is Senior Corpse going?" Wang Yan hurried up after a few steps.
"Stinky boy, does the old man want you to take care of wherever he wants to go?" The corpse snorted coldly, and then there was a trace of melancholy in his eyes. "Ah, more than seventy years. Since this happened, the old man will naturally return Worship the master at the gate ruins. Please help yourself. The old husband Zongmen has never welcomed outsiders. "
Having finished speaking, he held the corpse coffin and walked away.
In this case, Wang Yan is also embarrassed to follow him, although he is still curious about the sect that is similar to the evil school of fairy tale novels. But people do n’t welcome it, ca n’t they just stick to it?
"The path of the corpse man is a bit suspicious." Wu Ya Ange appeared quietly on the side, throwing a 'corpse pill', thoughtfully, "He didn't even ask, did the black hand behind the scene die? ? I just decided that this thing happened and wanted to go back to the sect to worship. "
"Maybe Senior Corpse is homesick and trance-like?" Wang Yan took over the "corpse pill" and put it down, holding his chin. But he didn't even believe this. The various performances of the corpses before make people believe that he has nothing to do with the hands behind the scenes.
"There is only one explanation for his performance." Uya Ange said coldly with his dagger, "He already knows who is behind the scenes, and he is now looking for him."
Wang Yan frowned and hesitated: "Although Senior Corpse is weird, brazen, and evil-looking. But when he got along with him for such a period of time, he felt that he was still a very good person. I can't imagine that he would betray the state."
"Do not betray, you can only speak with evidence. Besides, people will change." Uya Ange's deep eyes flickered with a chill, "No matter who is the black hand behind the scene, Sun Shu's hatred will definitely be Report. "
"Do you want to notify the comrades of the Central China Branch?"
"There is no conclusive evidence to prove the betrayal of the corpses, it is better not to be involved in the comrades of other branches." Wu Ya Ange inserted the dagger into the scabbard. "Xiao Yan, I just taught you how to track the corpses in the last night I thought it would come in handy today. This trip may be dangerous. Are you afraid? "
"I'm a little scared, but my duties and friendships are there and I have to go." Wang Yan's eyes also showed a little firmness. Normally you might be kidding, and hippy smiled. ,
However, in the matter that he believed in his heart, even if he hit his head and broke the blood, he would never shrink or compromise.

It's still the small hill.
In the pile of weeds and rocks, a thin, bony, bruised Chinese rural dog lay in the cracks of the stone, and it curled up into a ball, twitching from time to time. The green flame burning on his body blew a faint light, as if a light breeze would extinguish.
There was no glory in his eyes, and he was dying. Only in the deep throat, there was a faint grunt.
In a black robe, the withered corpse walked past. Seeing the green flame on it, the pupil shrank, the zombie's cheek twisted slightly, and there was a pity of compassion in his eyes.
It was only a moment that the corpse Taoist recognized this earth dog, and it was the earth dog who was very hostile to him at the entrance of the village of Dayouao and barked. He hesitated for a few seconds and finally crouched down and hugged it. Take out a tube of crystal clear injection and inject one-tenth of the liquid into it. No more, this is just an ordinary dirt dog.
The earth dog seems to have obtained the source of life, and his eyes are more radiant, woo ~
The corpse man's hand touched the green flame, and the green flame, like a living creature, ran into his body along his fingers. In his clouded eyes, an old tear fell, and his voice choked with a trembling voice: "Master, Brother. It's really you! Why, why is this!"
"Woo ~" Tudog stuck his tongue hard, comforting gently on his cheek.
Wang Yan's "Cape of Convergence" was wearing it. Seeing this scene from afar, his heartstrings touched a touch. In my heart, I just hope that the corpse man he likes can keep his heart and be consistent.
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This is a valley surrounded by peaks, surrounded by lush greenery, birds and flowers in the valley, centuries-old trees can be seen everywhere.
Several streams of clear water from the mountain stream meander along the cracks of the rock wall, and finally converge into a stream, which twists and turns turbulently in the valley.
On the side of Hantan Lake is an ancient building community.
The architectural complex is not magnificent, but it is full of ancient rhyme that has been precipitated by history, and it seems quite artistic. There are some climbing vines on the fence, green and verdant, full of vitality.
It seems that people often clean up and clean up, this ancient building community is well preserved.
In the ancient archway, the original signboard "Xuan Corpse Sect", I don't know when it has been unloaded, replaced with a brand-new signboard that is not old, "Xuanqing Taoist Temple"!
The braided corpse boy with a braided sky braided on his head, and his face was gritty and grim. The eyes are full of vicious colors staring at the words "Xuanqing Taoist Temple".
Not only that, there is a large bluestone on the side of the arch.
The bluestone monument is engraved with a line: "National cultural relics protection unit!"
The corner of the corpse's mouth twitched, and he used a lot of energy to calm himself down. Leng snorted and jumped directly into the ancient building complex.
In the main hall of Taoist temple full of ancient rhymes, there are statues of the ancestors of the ancient corpses. In the middle is the mysterious Taoist ancestor, and on the far left is an elderly man with a black robe and a beard flowing.
The corpse boy "boomed" and bowed his knees, first bowing to the ancestral ancestor. Then, in front of the statue of the black robe man, a three-day and nine-knock ceremony was performed.
Tears fell from the corner of the corpse boy's eyes, and he choked with sobs: "Master, the disciples are not filial. Seventy years later, I have never returned to the country to worship your old man. I also hope that the master respects the fact that the disciples are dedicated to the restoration of the door two."
After a pause, he hesitated again and said, "Tuer came back here to inherit the sect door" Xuan corpse relics ", to rebuild the sect door overseas, to open branches and leaves, and to rebuild the splendor of the sect door. Be spiritual, please bless the disciples. "
After he finished speaking, he wiped his tears clean and stood up. A childish hand raised, a flag rose in the wind, and stood on the ground. The flag automatically moved without wind, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen flags were transformed.
The flagpole with thick arms is as dark as ink, and the dragons and fierce beasts in the legends of the ancient times are embossed, and their teeth are danced and lifelike. The same black flag face, swaying in the night breeze, with some fierce ghost yak with some green-faced fangs on it. Those evil yakshas are like living creatures. The timid people are confused by it, and may be scared to the utmost.
Overcast and dense fog, constantly boiling and tumbling, swallowed the main hall in a blink of an eye, could not invade in all directions.
It is now.
The bluestone floor in the main hall seemed to be manipulated by the organization, and it wandered around. Under the dark mist, there was a huge coffin underneath.
The coffin is made of unknown materials. The black ink is like fine iron, covered with mysterious runes.
"This is !?" Obviously the corpse boy didn't expect this change, his face changed slightly.
Click ~ buzz
The cover of the blood-stained black coffin slowly opened to reveal the person lying in it. I saw that the man was covered with golden armor, and his whole body was cast like gold. The majestic majesty is like a golden armor.
Suddenly, his eyes flicked open, and the two eyes were like golden light, exuding a strong dignity. Hong Zhong's voice stirred up: "Who is so daring? How dare you make a big battle in the main hall of the Xuan Corps Dao Zu !?"
"Jin, Uncle Jin!"
The boyish face of the corpse boy changed greatly, and he never expected it. The golden armor corpses that have been passed down for several generations in the sect are still alive, and they lie beneath the main hall of the ancestral Taoist ancestor.
"It's you! Corpse boy, you are so brave." The golden armor leaped up, and the heavy body fell on the bluestone ground, but it was as light as a feather, silent. He was holding a lance with two feet in length and glared like a diamond, "You dare to violate the ancestral training, trespass into the group of ancestral palaces, and dare to set up a big battle in the ancestral palace?"
"Uncle Jin Shi, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding." The corpse boy felt the powerful coercion that the Jin Jia corpse would bring to himself, and his breath was disordered. Shari's. "
"A lot of nonsense, when did the Dao Brothers promise to pass on the 'Xuan Corpus Relic' to you?" Jin Jia Corpus will be furious, "The corpse boy, who has received a large formation of Yinsha, will leave you without dying.
When the corpse boy just wanted to speak, his face was suddenly overjoyed, and his figure turned into a mist of mist and flew out of the patriarch's palace. A few seconds later, he had a crystal clear bead on his hand, and he laughed wildly: "The last mysterious relic of" Xuan corpse relic "is finally available, Master, your stalk can be buried really. Okay. No one expected that you would put the real 'xuan corpse relic' in the xuan corpse sect. If the sentence is really answered, the most dangerous place is the safest place. "
"Corpse boy, this seat makes you take a big battle. How dare you turn a blind eye?" The golden armor will be holding a golden long spear and descend from the sky, glaring. "Do you really dare not take you down for this seat?" "
"Uncle Jin, Jie! The old man does not know why you are still alive, but this is the best way." In the eyes of the dead boy, there was a strong color of excitement and greed, "Master is dead. The old man now has After the 'Xuan corpse relic', according to the rules of the sect, the old man is now the sect master of the Xuan corpse. The golden armor corpse will not kneel down quickly. "
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