Chapter 1103: The ancestral coffin board could not be pressed

Chapter 1103 The ancestral coffin board can't be pressed.
This place has already gone to the sky, surrounded by quiet, coupled with thick fog, and even can vaguely see people rushing to leave the chaos that can't be cleaned up.
Probably for the timid, going deep into such a place would be a very challenging thing - of course, just for ordinary people.
Obviously, it is not ordinary people who walk here at this moment - Gongsun has no me, and ... Gong Miaoxing.
"Fortunately, there is not much change in this neighborhood." Gongsun did not look at me around, quite sighed: "I didn't expect it, it has been five hundred years since I saw it. I remember there was a big tree here."
Gong Fanxing stared at this young man. "Now there is no time for you to sorrow in the Spring and Autumn Period... If there is nothing in the atmosphere, why have these hundreds of years been so weak?"
"Come on." Gongsun did not frown, but suddenly stopped and looked up.
In the dense fog, this is an old mansion. On the houseplate of the mansion, what is written is the word "Songfu"... the ancestral home of the Song family!
The two directly broke into the door, all the way to go directly to the old well in the abandoned backyard of the Song family's ancestral home.
Before going down to the old well, Gongsun didn't frown, "I should have lived for a while before."
"The house should be refurbished." Gong Fanxing quickly said: "It may be that the descendants of the honor have come back... but if you look at this fog, you should have taken refuge."
Gongsun didn't nod me, and then jumped into the ancient well, and the palace star followed. The two soon fell to the bottom of the ancient well.
The two lights up the organs in the ancient well, illuminate the surroundings, and walk through the ancient wells with great familiarity... With the huge buildings that walk through the bottom of the ancient wells, the faces of the two also have a dignified color.
Because they have already discovered the traces of people who have been active in the building under the ancient well. If the Song family’s ancestral home was active, it is the descendants of the Song family. If it is reasonable, then there will be activities at the bottom of the ancient well. The traces are very strange.
Of course, things have passed for five hundred years, although everything has happened. However, the traces of the activity at the bottom of the ancient well are clearly only recently appeared. Even the two judged that it happened at the same time when the Song family’s ancestral home was also active.
Did the descendants of the Song family discover the secrets of this ancient well... but it is not like it. Because of the deepest part of the building at the bottom of this ancient well, there is no trace of intrusion.
"What's the matter, how is the aura of the place here so weak?" After all, the palace has found some wrong things.
At this time, the two have also reached the deepest point, and it is also the most important place - a tomb where the stone sarcophagus is located.
"I am afraid that it has been broken for some years!" Gongsun did not frown at this time. "No wonder the disappointment is so weak..."
Said, Gongsun did not take a deep breath, and looked solemnly to the front of the stone, with his hands open the cover of the stone.
I saw only one of the stone scorpions, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, his face as dry, and a thick dead air, accompanied by the opening of the lid, and surged out.
Gong Fanxing, Gongsun without me, are the arrogant sons of the world who once worked in the world. The repairing of one is also a shocking ancient and modern, and the infighting of the dead did not cause much trouble for the two.
"The spirit of the gods is too weak, almost dry!" Gong Fanxing was shocked at this time. "Without me, you and me, one person, one person, first add a little soul to the respect, or respect the only remaining spirit." Wisdom may not be able to keep it."
The grandson did not realize that the seriousness of the matter, so if he did not say anything, he lifted the arm of the man in the stone robes, and the palm of his hand was facing the palm of his hand and began to convey the soul.
People have three souls and seven souls. If anyone loses any of the three souls and seven souls, they will get the symptoms of the lost soul. Do not dare to use the soul force easily.
Gong Fanxing also applied the same at this time, and also with the palm of his hand against the other hand of the Huangpao man.
A trace of white smoke, after a long time, slowly emerged from the forehead of the two... I saw the two men sweating at this time, but their faces were as red.
This delivery is half a day... until the exhaustion, the two talents have to loosen the hands of the men in the yellow robe. The appearance of the two at the moment is really not good, showing people who have recovered from illness.
On the other hand, the yellow robe man in the stone scorpion, at this time is ruddy, as if younger. And he slowly opened his eyes at this time.
Seeing this yellow robe man woke up, Gong Fanxing and Gongsun did not walk with me and walked down to the lower part of Shijie, bowing down, "Welcome to wake up!"
The voices of the two were not big, but the man in the yellow robe was very clear... but he woke up at first, but his eyes were very scattered.
He woke up, looking down at the things he was holding at the moment... A piece of jade was like a long time, and he slowly opened his lips and made a hoarse voice. "Oh... how long have you slept?"
Gongsun Wuyi and Gong Fanxing looked at each other, and Gongsun didn't have me to fly fast: "Respected, since the self and the stars entered Penglai, this outside world has passed five hundred years. Nowadays, it seems that there are no more dynasties. It is a new power group called the government."
"Five hundred years?" The man in the yellow robe frowned. This time seemed to be beyond his expectation. I saw that he seemed to be trying to remember something. "It seems that someone has come and said something to him." What...similar words."
"Respect, before I enter the palace with me, I see the traces of people's activities in the upper mansion. It is very likely that your descendants have returned."
The man in the yellow robe nodded and turned to look at a spiritual card with the words 'Song Chang Geng' on the front of the tomb. "Yes, the imperial dynasty has one of the twelve ancestral dragon veins of Shenzhou, and the Millennium royal family has continuous blood."
"Respected, when I left with the stars, the big battles in this place still functioned normally. It is reasonable to say that under the influence of the big array, the aura of this mountainous mountain should be used continuously to nourish the spirit of the gods... Why, why is the of the gods weakened to such an extent? If I and the stars dare to come in time, I am afraid that the soul of the gods will soon be..."
"I don't know." The yellow robe man shook his head. "Suddenly, the aura of the earth was cut off. You can only rely on the sense of sleep to reduce the consumption of the soul. The other party just cut off the soul, quite a bit. Let the embarrassment of self-destruction. Why did you both come back for five hundred years?"
"I don't know if I respect it!" Gongsun didn't fly me quickly: "In those days, when I received the key given, I and the stars were able to enter Penglai. I never thought that this action was learned by a sword. His name is too white. The person called Qinglian Jianxian is a peerless person who only asks the world in the human world, but has the power to attack the nature. Taibai and I both entered Penglai, but this has changed greatly in Penglai. I was trapped in the Penglai for a few years, and I was able to get out of it earlier. However, it’s already in the sky... In Penglai, the time flow with the outside world is not the same!

The man in the yellow robe listened in silence, seemingly to distinguish the authenticity of the grandson from nothing. After a long time, he slowly began to say: "Now, that is too white?"
"In Penglai, when I was too white, I didn't know where I was. I didn't know how to live or die." Gong Fanxing then took them to Jiangzuo occasionally, and then something happened briefly.
"In that year, I was forced to succumb to it. I then handed over the Penglai key handed down from ancient times to you, so that you can go to Penglai to get a rebirth from the hands of Penglai immortals. "The yellow robe man sighed slowly. "It seems that this upside down the yin and yang, the resurrection of death, is really difficult... Is this what is destined?"
After this was said, the man in the yellow robe coughed up softly, and the pain was quite painful... He only supported the body with the spirit of the gods, but the body was already slashed, just a pair of skins... It was always withered.
"Respect!" Gongsun no two of me quickly went forward.
The man in the yellow robes waved his hand and said: "Now, once again, the soul that nourishes the cockroaches is too late. For the sake of the present, only the descendants of the ancestors will do a filial piety... 朕 need, The fresh flesh of Zhao’s blood."
"But outside, nowadays, it is affected by the 'four seasons of glass books'. The fog is full of fog, and the radius of hundreds of miles is already dead. The Shenzhou Dao and the two circles seem to be planning something major, and there are even Xuanyuan Palace. The shadow..." Gong Fanxing had to remind: "There are also the strange changes in the Penglai treasure house... and the sea otters, the descendants of the descendants are born and dead, and I really don't know..."
"No problem." Huangpao man shook his head. "It's the blood of the cockroach. You can naturally feel it... Go east, you can feel it, they are not far away."
Gongsun Wuwu and Gong Fanxing nodded. "So, don't delay, let's act now!"
It is absolutely impossible to let this yellow robe man die... because once he dies, it is equivalent to losing himself - their souls are bound.
Once the spirit of the yellow robe man is gone, it will mean that his own soul will also disappear together... Saving him is equal to saving himself.
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During the thick fog walking, Song Yuran suddenly stopped, looking thoughtfully in a certain direction.
The action of this stop made the bodyguards of several Song families behind him nervously tighten the weapons in their hands, and felt everything around them in full spirit.
Their bodies have been implanted with a strange power called Zenith. This kind of power will automatically run a special ability called 'Heavenly Listening', which greatly enhances their perception and allows them to 'see' a range of foggy things.
This feeling is like taking a night vision goggles - of course, if it is not the failure of electronic instruments in dense fog, it is probably not necessary to use this so-called "earth-seeing" technique.
This is the true power of the Princess Yangyang for several people, Song Songran can not do this - and this, that is, the mouth of the Princess of the First Yang, the Daqin iron used to kill the beast when the outside of the Great Wall.
This kind of surgery will not be maintained all the time. When the power of the human body is consumed, it will disappear automatically... The next time you want to use it, you can only input the power.
Well, treating the Princess Yangyang as a charging treasure is almost the same kind of consciousness - Song Zhenran felt this way. After getting the law of walking in thick fog, he quickly left some people to protect the old man and Song Ying, who took the rest and went deep into the fog to find other Song warriors who were lost.
"What happened?" See Song Ruran somewhat different, Princess Yangyang frowned - she and Song Haoran are still separated by three meters.
Now Song Songran’s control over distance is far superior. In the past, the distance of three meters has never been more than one point, and there is no one point. This makes the Princess Yangyang quite dissatisfied, but it has not been shown.
"Nothing, suddenly there is a strange feeling..." Song Yuran shook his head: "I can't say it, but it doesn't feel like a good thing."
"Cultivating martial arts or cultivating the Tao, the skill has reached a certain level, and occasionally there will be a whim." The Princess Yangyang said: "Maybe it is related to oneself or related to his loved ones."
Song Yanran frowned: "The princess means... my father and Song Ying will be in danger?"
Princess Yangyang said with no expression: "Maybe you will be in danger... This fog is strange."
Song Xiaoran shrugged, but still told him to let the two temporarily return to the hotel where Laojiao and Song Ying were staying. He was waiting in the same place.
They didn't come out for a long time, probably only an hour, and it won't take long to go.
At this point, Song Xiaoran looked at the plate sitting on the ground, like a calming young lady, suddenly smiled and said: "The princess said that only when the skill reaches a certain level, will there be a whim... So, my skill is also Has it reached a certain level?"
Princess Chuyang looked at Song Xiaoran indifferently. "In the past, the Great Qin Empire, the lowest cavalry commander of martial arts, the skill is also deeper than you... They have been repaired for decades, and you can only be a comparable one or two days. ? Simply stupid!"
Who is Song Da Shao?
The cheeky skill of that body is simply more than a hundred times more than the one that was repaired in the body. I saw Song Da Shao squinted and smiled: "His Royal Highness, did anyone say to you, your cold look is very sexy?"
"Deng Zezi!" Princess Chuyang snorted.
This man is not only a rogue, not even a shame, how can there be such a person in the world... or the emperor! It’s just a blind eye!
"I said it really." Song Xiaoran smiled slightly: "This cold sexy, I have a little bit of movement... I want to introduce you to Luo Qiu. Oh, it seems that I can really think about it, I always feel him. That kind of versatile personality can also get along with you?"
"Luo Qiu?" Princess Yangyang frowned.
She woke up at the beginning and seemed to care about things around her, but they all remembered in the heart... This name, faintly in the Song family, has been heard several times.
It seems that this is a person who is very concerned about the entire Song family.
"It's a person who will listen to me very quietly." Song Yanran smiled at this moment. "I really like people very much... Oh, but I am a man."
Princess Chuyang... Princess Her Royal Highness looked at Song Weiran faintly at this time, and then frowned. She was quite serious: "The secluded Longyang, since ancient times, I can’t think of you..."
Song Xiaoran laughed happily: "If a man is gentler than a woman, naturally there is nothing for your woman, right?"
Her Royal Highness was awful.
Song Da Shao laughed again... The game was successful.
(End of this chapter)