Water Margin Immortal Path

Gongshu Yanran was a little uneasy at first, fearing that he would do something inappropriate in his anger. Hearing this, she chuckled and said: "Old nun from Nanhai, you dare to touch anyone's butt, let alone your tiger... , even the butts of Taoists and Confucians can be touched. In the past two years, I heard that many daughters of good families have been taken away by those old nuns, saying that they will be returned safely in the future, and some of them are the daughters of Taoists and Confucians. "

Wu Song thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Although I am in a high position now, it is not safe. It would be better to let those two little girls be nuns for two years." He turned around, held the girl's hand and said: " Yanran, these days have been tough for you.”

Gongshu Yanran blushed, and quickly broke away from his hand, turned around and left, smiling: "Don't come here! I have done so many things, not for you, but to collect all the wealth in the world to build a machine beast for my brother, okay Step into the dragon vein and break the eight-line divine seal!"

Wu Song stood up and said with a smile: "I have found the exact location of the dragon vein. How about you come with me to take a look tonight?"

The girl responded, divided the flowers and brushed the willows, and disappeared in the forest path. Wu Song stood at the bridge for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of. He shook his head and laughed, and walked towards Zhou Tong's room.

Zhou Tong was sorting out the magic techniques for the hidden door attached to Tianji Pavilion. When he saw Wu Song coming, he was surprised and said: "Why is your hair white? Come and take a look, most of the things you want have been sorted out."

Wu Song walked to him and looked down. He saw more than thirty booklets on the desk, divided into categories. Zhou Tong said: "There are thirty-three cultivation methods and more than two hundred spells here, but they are all Evil magic. If you practice martial arts, it is better to practice less evil magic. Otherwise, the gods will not be able to save you."

Wu Song put down these pamphlets and said with a smile: "I understand this. I'm going to Longmai tonight to see what's going on. Does Master Zhou have any instructions?"

Zhou Tong waved his hand and said, "You can go as long as you want. Ask me again when you come back."

Wu Song was confused in his heart. In the past, this old thief always wanted him to occupy the dragon vein and develop the military strategist. Why is he so cold now?

"Liu Hunkang of the Qing Sect on Maoshan Mountain told me never to remove the dragon veins. Is there something weird in the dragon veins?"

Zhou Tong put down his pen and said with a smile: "You should know the weirdness in the dragon vein better than I do. Isn't it the gold medal that locks your one hundred and eight demons? But with your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in." "

When Wu Song saw that he didn't say anything, he had to say: "One more thing, Master Zhou, if you are hit by the Eight Meridians Conferred God, how long can you live?"

Zhou Tong put down his pen, looked solemn, and said: "If you don't live for twenty years, all your vitality will be drained by the eight meridians and your life will be exhausted. How can you ask this?"

"When I first met Gongshu Yanran, she was already sixteen years old. Two years have passed since today..."

Wu Song shook his head and went back to find Wang Laozhi. Wang Laozhi was full of ambitions to enter the practice of dragon vein. The two hit it off and said, "We still need Yang Jian." He also called Yang Jian, the general manager of the department: "Dragon vein has always been mysterious. It’s unpredictable, just a few of us can’t do it.”

Wu Song selected a few more people, and Shi Qian used them to explore the way. Lu Junyi, Lin Chong, Lu Da, and Qin Ming protected the weaker warlocks. The warlocks with powerful spells included Gao Lian, Fenghuo Fan Tang Jian, and Gongshu. Yanran, there are thirteen people in total.

Yang Jian returned to the palace first and prepared to meet him inside. The other twelve people had dinner, got their weapons, and were ready to go. Gongshu Yanran was carrying her small package again, waiting for the arrival of the second watch.

When the watchman rang the stick, everyone quietly left the Tianji Pavilion, passed through the Old Song Gate, and walked along the long street to Xuande Gate. In front of them was Da Nei. Yang Jian was guarding the side door, raising his hand and whispering: "Here!"

The power of the general manager in the inner palace was like Cai Jing's power in the imperial court, and Wu Song's authority in the world made the eunuchs and imperial guards who guarded the gate withdraw and lead everyone inside. Wu Song walked all the way based on his memory, and gradually reached the morning court hall. A group of people secretly screamed strangely, and Lu Junyi was even more frightened, suspecting that he wanted to proclaim himself emperor.

The armored guards were guarding outside the main hall. Wu Song glanced at Yang Jian. The steward walked around like a ghost in the dark and said: "We are all fainted." When everyone walked to the front of the hall, they saw that the guards were still standing. On the spot, I couldn't help but admire Yang Jian's clever methods. The steward was very proud, took out the key, and opened the main door of the hall. Everyone filed in. Suddenly, all the warlocks felt refreshed. The energy of heaven and earth here was so pure that it was unimaginable.

There were several eunuchs guarding the palace, but they were knocked unconscious by Yang Jian and were dragged and hidden behind the copper pillars. Everyone looked at Wu Song eagerly, waiting for his order.

Wu Song opened his eyes, and saw two masses of white energy in his eyes leaping like flames, gradually rotating, slowly forming two snow-white pupils, connected with the black pupils, like two pills of mercury, one black and one white, surrounding each other. Together, flow slowly.

Everything in the hall gradually became clearer, and even everything invisible to ordinary eyes gradually became clear. Wu Song strode forward, came to the golden dragon chair, and looked around.

What he saw was that the purple star power was like a beam of light, falling from the sky and pouring into the dragon chair. The dragon vein should be nearby.

"I'm afraid this dragon chair hasn't moved for more than a hundred years. Now it's time to move it." Wu Song retracted his eyes and took a long breath. The muscles in his arms bulged one by one, becoming thicker in the blink of an eye. times, hugging the dragon chair made of gold, and moved it upwards with all his strength, only to hear the sound of the iron chain creaking and sliding, and everyone felt the ground under their feet shaking slightly, but they saw the ground made of brass by His Highness slowly sliding away. A deep cave entrance slanting downward was revealed.

A bluestone staircase is laid down from the entrance of the cave. Each step is half a meter high and stretches unfathomably deep. This cave entrance is exactly where the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty stood when they went to court. For more than a hundred years, who would have thought that there would be a passage below?

Shi Qian jumped down and walked down. After a while, he poked his head out from inside again and said with a smile: "Come on, it's not dark at all inside. There is a bright lamp and there is shark oil inside!"

Everyone hurriedly walked down and saw the deep and narrow stairs spiraling down and hanging down. On the stone walls on both sides were long-bright lamps that had been burning for more than a hundred years. The weird race of sharks has long since disappeared from the world, and no one knows where the Tianshi Sect got so much shark oil. There are many murals on the stone wall, and Wu Song reads them one by one, telling a thrilling story.

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