Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 225 Wang Yifang's gift?

Jiuyi Mountain, Zhaoling, inside the cemetery.

Wang Yifang quietly handed Zhao Wujiang a palm-sized jade bottle, "I found it in Ashinasheer's tomb."

The jade bottle slid into Zhao Wujiang's inner sleeve, his eyes narrowed slightly, inside the jade bottle that Wang Yifang handed over was a drop of water the size of a fingernail, with a faint blue radiance, crystal clear, it was Yuan Tiangang who was looking for it so hard. Tianshui.

At the same time, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Wujiang's mind.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Wang Yifang's gift
Remarks: The gift of fate has already been marked with a price, and the price is his guilt. 】

The sound of the system was like a blue wave throwing a stone, causing ripples in Zhao Wujiang's heart. His heart tightened, and a bad feeling surged up.

The gift that the system prompted this time was exactly the same as the gift from the Great Master Wen Yong back then, and this gift did not arrive immediately.

After the great master Wen Yong died, the system delivered the gift to me. Does this reminder mean that the elder brother is about to pass away? Zhao Wujiang turned his eyes and looked at the smiling Wang Yifang.

Wang Yifang's temples were already frost-white, and although he had a warm smile on his face, it couldn't hide the strong twilight.

Zhao Wujiang clenched the jade bottle tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, I will melt this drop of heavenly water for you, and feed you to swallow!"

"Did you forget? I've already swallowed it. My brother's cultivation can't bear the power of the second drop of heavenly water."

Wang Yifang smiled kindly, and pulled Zhao Wujiang back. The two whispered, and the rest of the people also retreated to the outside of the cemetery.

"I can refine pills to improve my cultivation!" Zhao Wujiang looked serious, with stubborn brows.

Wang Yifang lowered his eyes, shook his head and smiled:
"Forcing the cultivation base to swallow, you have to bear the pain, and you can't fully exert the effect of Tianshui. It's just a year or two to live. Why bother? It's better to save it for another emergency.

Besides, the world is in turmoil, so let me rest too. "

He looked at Zhao Wujiang's face more and more kindly, and there was an endless apology hidden deep in his eyes. He still had many things to hide from Zhao Wujiang, and he and Zhao Wujiang did not tell the truth about some things.

For example, regarding Li Xiaozuo's arrangement, he knew early on that the guardian of the mausoleum was Li Xiaozuo's grandfather Li Chunfeng, and he also knew that Li Chunfeng was not the same Li Chunfeng he was back then.

But if there is anything in the world that can fetter Li Chunfeng, apart from the dragon veins under the Zhaoling Xuan Palace, it is his most beloved granddaughter Li Xiaozuo.

Wang Yifang was worried that after his death, Zhao Wujiang's cultivation would not be enough to fight against Yuan Tiangang and others, so he decided to marry Li Xiaozuo, so that Li Chunfeng would take Zhao Wujiang into consideration, and he could leave with peace of mind.

He didn't tell Zhao Wujiang, because sometimes he doesn't know to be real, so there will be no flaws.

Zhao Wujiang didn't know the intention of Wang Yifang's arrangement, so he wouldn't show his flaws when facing Li Chunfeng.

Zhao Wujiang didn't know the true appearance of the Turkic strange object, so he wouldn't show his flaws when facing Yuan Tiangang.

Only in this way, his virtuous brother is the safest.

I will unfold everything, and I will bear everything. Wang Yifang smiled, he did not tell Zhao Wujiang that the Tianshui he found this time was not just one drop, but two drops, and the other drop was on Xu Jingzong's body.

He and Xu Jingzong searched in the tomb while the crowd was fighting, and together they found Tianshui, Ashinasheer's funeral object. The two did not fight, but took two drops of Tianshui.

As for why Tianshui was allocated directly without fighting, only he knew.

Zhao Wujiang was silent, he didn't ask any more questions, at this moment, he held Wang Yifang's wrist tightly, and activated the memory viewing skill "Take a look at flowers".

【Ding!The system prompts that checking Wang Yifang's memory failed.

Remarks: The mind is as solid as a rock and cannot be pryed into]

Is it possible to investigate only when he is dying like Wen Yong?Zhao Wujiang's face was solemn and slightly sad.

Everyone retreated outside the cemetery, silently adjusting their breath, with different expressions.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes opened and closed, and the world in his eyes was gray for a moment, and at the same time, he penetrated the stacked mausoleum stones and looked into the mysterious palace.

Two figures of luck were constantly flashing, the purple-gold luck light group was Yuan Tiangang, while Li Chunfeng was in blue-gray color, the two constantly collided, like two blazing sky fires.

Who would have thought that this eternal mausoleum was actually built on the dragon's veins? Zhao Wujiang's heart was surging. Just now in the mysterious palace, what Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng said when they confronted each other revealed too much information.

Li Chunfeng guards this dragon vein, looking forward to Li Tang Yonggu, and where does the bronze lamp appearing in his hand come from?

In the mausoleum, I didn't see any bronze lamps on top of the coffin. Why did Yuan Tiangang say it was on top of that coffin?Which coffin is that?In addition to the coffins of Li Shimin's grandson and empress, are there still unknown coffins in Zhaoling?
I have to find a time to fall into Zhaoling again in the body of a dream, and see if I can find it.

And the bronze township tripod in the stone box in the west chamber is too weird, how can it be difficult to shake? Zhao Wujiang thought in his heart, and the next moment he widened his eyes, seeing the purple-gold luck light group running quickly To the west wing.

He saw Yuan Tiangang coming to the west chamber and grabbing the bronze tripod on the fifth stone bed. Li Chunfeng's figure flickered and appeared in the west chamber.

"You can't hold this tripod, let it go!" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were piercing, he read Li Chunfeng's lips, at this moment Li Chunfeng's face was full of anger, and his hair was scattered.

Yuan Tiangang didn't say a word, but Zhao Wujiang saw the purple gold phantom behind him getting bigger and bigger, the misty and fiery air twisted and twisted, and he opened his teeth and claws, and then Yuan Tiangang grabbed the bronze tripod and lifted it up suddenly.

The next moment, the entire Xuan Palace shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Everyone outside also felt this astonishing movement, and the Zhaoling Xuan Palace began to emit dust and smoke, obviously a drastic change had taken place inside.

"You're courting death!" Li Chunfeng roared angrily, and the sky began to collapse in the Xuan Palace.

Yuan Tiangang turned a deaf ear to it, his veins bulged, and he gripped the bronze tripod tightly, laughing loudly.

The boulders in Zhaoling Xuangong collapsed, and even the people outside the cemetery felt the shaking of the sky and the earth.

Zhao Wujiang saw the stone gate in the Xuan Palace crumbling, the riveted boulder split open, and the broken stones kept falling down. Yuan Tiangang had already held the bronze Zhenguo tripod in his hand, although his face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding continuously, but his face was full of blood. It was a surprise that couldn't be concealed.

Li Chunfeng wanted to stop Yuan Tiangang, but he had no choice but to stop him because of the gravel that kept falling on the coffin. His figure flickered to prevent the boulders from hurting the coffins of Li Shimin and others. He could only watch Yuan Tiangang prepare to leave.

"Boom!" The Zhaoling Xuan Palace completely collapsed, boulders rolled over, and the entire Xuan Palace was almost razed to the ground.

Yuan Tiangang flitted out in the eyes of everyone, his robe was covered with bloodstains, he laughed wildly: "Brother Chunfeng, you and I have been friends for many years, why do you want to offend me now?
You are old, you can't even protect this tripod, hahaha, can you still protect your Li Tang? "

Dust was all over Li Chunfeng's body. With his efforts to rescue, none of the coffins in the Zhaoling Mausoleum were damaged. He walked out slowly from the dust and smoke, his eyes were as gloomy as water.

(End of this chapter)