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Chapter 226 Xu Qin leads the team north to the Magic City, where He Xiu makes a fortune in the underground palace.

Therefore, this golden-armored corpse must still be somewhere in the large cracks and deep valleys underground.

There must be a hidden reason why Feng Shigu made the painting so real. He Xiu thought of a possibility, that is... the corpse riding on the horse has spiritual intelligence, and Feng Shigu reached some kind of agreement with it. In other words... the real Feng Shigu is dead, and what comes out is the possessed body of this golden armor master.

Otherwise, how could a person suddenly become rational and crazy? Everything was fine before, but suddenly he has to lead tens of thousands of people to become immortals. There must be explosive news in this.

Many questions kept pounding in He Xiu's mind.

Northwest Sichuan, in the Yinxian Valley!

Xu Qin, the goddess of white porridge from modern times, is taking a group of young girls to count supplies. She is holding a rare pen in this era and writing and drawing, followed by Qing Qing who is pouting.

Qingqing couldn't stand the self-righteous look of this woman who rolled her eyes at every turn, and had long wanted to imitate He Xiu and whip her with a whip.

It's just that He Xiu smoked the mood. She really wanted to smoke. The battle in the magic city of Matsudo was none of her family's business. These boxes of Western medicine penicillin, cotton, and gauze, but Ren Tingting and the other sisters used their family property. Is it easy to transport it from the coast to the junction of Zangchuan and Sichuan? I still want to put it on the black market to exchange for gold bars.

Now Xu Qin, who can't pick up her shoulders or lift her hands, and can only hold a knife to disembowel others, actually wants to take it out for free, prodigal woman, oh, you stinky woman who can't even beat a big white goose!

Although Qingqing rolled his eyes to the sky, he still couldn't stop Xu Qin from throwing the meat buns out, and this behavior was approved by the sisters of the Ren family.

Qingqing doesn't understand what it means. The land has no distinction between north and south, and people, regardless of gender, old or young, have the responsibility to protect the land.

She only knew that when she was wandering, she was in embarrassment and sadness fighting for food with others in order to have a full meal. The world she saw was a dark world, a world that brought her pain.

She didn't understand what it meant to be in danger of losing her family. She only knew that she had finally had enough to eat, and every penny was hard-earned.

What's wrong with the Japanese thieves? Whether they come or not doesn't stop the landlords, rich people, and officials from trying to exploit the working people every day. They live in big houses and enjoy life without thinking about the poor. Why do we have to die in this war? Ah, no matter what, they suffered a big loss. The poor people only had one life left, and they still had to bear such responsibility. She couldn't understand it.

Xu Qin pretended to be invisible and inaudible to her surveillance and hostility, and took her own daughter and the daughters of the victims that He Xiu had given her before to do her own work.

Xu Qin's attitude of turning a blind eye and turning a blind eye made Qing Qing angry, scratching her heart and liver, and yelled at Xu Qin, but it was of no use to Xu Qin.

After years of careful education, a group of little girls who were exchanged for potatoes and corn by He Xiu not only grew up physically, but also became extremely skilled in dealing with general injuries and illnesses, and each of them also developed a full range of boxing and kicking skills. , they can use handguns and longguns, mortars, and can drive trucks on rugged roads. Compared to Xu Qin, they seem to work harder, because they have been hungry since they were young and have experienced deeply that there is no food in their stomachs. Food is painful, so they cherish the moment more. The owner asked them to learn and practice hard, so they studied hard.

One hundred Tao soldiers was the limit that Xu Qin could mobilize. Plus the several batches of female medical disciples he had trained in succession, there were more than 300 soldiers in total, plus three smart big black dogs.

She set off with her hands on her shoulders, holding high the banner of fighting the national crisis together, and resolutely left this happy home where she knew it was safe. She knew that if she left here, she would face death. But when she came to this era, she knew that her previous The feasting and feasting are so hard-earned. Since we have bathed in the country's grace and are now fortunate enough to be in this critical moment, we should dedicate everything we have.

A convoy of mules, donkeys, horses and other livestock are already waiting at the foot of the mountain, heading towards the Shura land where corpses will be piled high and blood will be shed.

Ren Tingting and other girls gave instructions outside the mountain gate. After giving instructions, they had no choice but to bid farewell with tears.

They can't leave. This is the home given to them by their men. Naturally, they have to protect it. But they also give Xu Qin the support of the Hejia Chamber of Commerce and provide information, food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way. This is what they can do for Xu Qin's medical rescue team. In all things, I just hope that the Patriarch will bless them and return safely, even if one of them comes back alive.

He Xiu, who was in the underground space of Coffin Gorge, did not know that he had missed the battlefield of the Eastern Meat Grinder, the battle about the bloody awakening of the flower growers, and the landmark event that turned from passive defense to active resistance.

I took away all the valuables on this floor and went straight to the top floor. The space on this wooden floor was much smaller. There was only a stone cabinet with many things on it, including more than a dozen books, some assorted porcelain, and a A handsome sword.

It seems to be the thing that Feng Shigu is most proud of. Even though Master Feng was very good at calculations, he probably never imagined that one day, a traveler from this world would enter Dixian Village.

There is no man who doesn't like swords. The thing that Feng Shigu kept here must not be a simple treasure.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a white light flashed in his eyes: Zhiyang Vajra Demon-Suppressing Sword, a golden legendary treasure.

Note: This sword was modeled after the Three Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword and was given to his disciples as a gift by Zhang Tianshi, the founder of Taoism in this world, before he ascended to immortality.

He Xiu felt as if his head was exploding. This... this was actually a sword made by Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism who integrated many methods in the world, before he ascended to immortality.

Oh my God, this Feng Shi Gu Niubi, whose grave is he digging up? Are you really not afraid that Longhu Mountain will crush his bones and scatter them into ashes after digging them out?

As we all know, Zhang Tianshi's three-five evil-slaying male and female swords suppressed evil spirits in unknown places in Shu. At that time, he almost wiped out the evil sects at that time with two swords and held the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal. Pi, the Supreme Master personally taught the technique. Although he did not have the name of master and apprentice, he was actually a master and apprentice. It can be said that there was no great demon after the Three Kingdoms, and it was all because of him that he started the path for martial arts practitioners to become immortals.

If he hadn't killed evil and become enlightened, then who would have cared about others being tortured to death by demons? Profit is often the best weapon to urge people to work, and it is easier to use than a whip.

He Xiu stretched out his hand and picked up the sword, with a look of happiness that could not be concealed. The four words "overjoyed" are the most appropriate metaphor. Pressing the spring and drawing the sword out of the body, I saw the blade bursting with cold light. The sword was tattooed with patterns of sun, moon and stars. It weighed eighty-one taels and was two feet and four inches long. As soon as my magic power was lost, I instantly felt that what I was holding in my hand was... Like the laser sword in Star Wars, it makes a buzzing sound when used. Take out a piece of granite at random, send the sword gently, and instantly melt a big hole.

That's right, it melted to create a big hole, rather than tearing it apart, splitting it, or poking it out. It was indeed a golden legendary treasure, and it was countless times more dangerous than a magic weapon.

The profound runes emerging from the sword were as bright and colorful as the midday sun. The evil-slaying divine sword that he had grasped from his bald head suddenly felt unsatisfactory.

It is human nature to like the new and dislike the old. He Xiu happily removed the cloth bag from the Evil-Slaying Divine Sword and put it on the Zhiyang King Kong Demon-Conquering Sword. He patted the sword body with a wide grin before putting it in the warehouse.

That ugly face should be criticized and criticized. His eyes turned to the small stone cabinet again, and he picked up a volume: "Guanshan Digging Record, it seems to be the Feng family's tomb excavation recorded by Feng Shi in ancient times."

Hearing He Xiu's red robe talking to himself, he immediately asked: "Master, can we see the secrets of this underground world through it?"

"Well, this also records the tombs of the mountain-watching Taibao of their Feng family. This Coffin Gorge is the most magical, so of course it has records."

Hongpao saw that He Xiu was holding a scroll, and he also picked up a scroll. When he saw it, he immediately smiled and handed the scroll to He Xiu in surprise. : "Hey~ Master, look, there is also a mountain-viewing guide here, and there are various secrets of spells on it."

He Xiu took a look, took it over and flipped it around casually. It was full of long-lost witchcraft secrets. In addition to some voodoo witchcraft, there were also smoke illusions, mist illusions, and the techniques of controlling corpses and resurrecting them. They are all magical, but most of them are folk arts that can be used without mana.

"Well, put them all away. Let's take them back and let the disciples below learn to play! After all, there are many Muggles. If they have some skills, they can be considered successful in their studies."

"Master, aren't you afraid that after they learn it, they will use it against you?"

Seeing the smiling red robe speaking the truth of the world, He Xiu pondered for a while, rolled his eyes, then smiled and said: "If they can trick me, doesn't that mean they have surpassed me? ? It may be considered a beautiful thing in life to be better than the old. We can't stay on this little broken ball. Sooner or later we have to leave. If someone passes on this ancient secret, it wouldn't be a bad thing."

Hongpao was stunned for a moment. Is this He Xiu still the He Xiu she knows? That He Xiu who is selfish, forgets his own righteousness at the sight of profit, eliminates uncertain factors in the bud, and does whatever is unethical, has he changed?

Of course not. People are contradictory. Good people may not never do bad things. Have bad people never done good things? We can only talk about things as they are, otherwise no one can tell whether this person is good or bad.

He Xiu saw a death row prisoner who had no way to sue because he saw his mother being beaten to death on the street when he was a child. He had this hatred engraved in his mind and could not sleep at night or eat. He rushed to kill his enemy's family with an axe. Did he do something wrong?

Although he broke the law and was sentenced to death, who can say that he is not a good son and a real man?

Retribution, haha, poof!

"Let's go underground and take a look!" He Xiu put away Master Feng's collection of ancient treasures. Thinking about how rich the so-called Yangzhai was, what about the underground tombs he recorded? What was collected there, but they There are all kinds of treasures unearthed by the Fengjia Guanshan Taibao from all over the world.

I had gained a lot in other houses before, but it must be even more difficult here. Maybe I can even go to their corpse hiding place.

Thinking of this, he immediately floated out and returned to his own body. Silly Qiang, this skeleton, didn't know where he died. He didn't even see it. What a shame.

Summons empowered skeletons.

Silly Qiang, who had solved the Yin Evil siege, had just jumped into the orifice tomb of the ancient underground corpse veins to absorb the strange black blood corpse poison. He was enjoying himself when he was forcibly summoned by He Xiu.

This feeling is like... when a person is doing that kind of thing, the critical moment of the sage is about to break out, and it is like being forcibly stopped. This kind of discomfort, stupid and strong-minded wanting to hit He Xiu, is really annoying. .

He Xiubai glanced at Shaqiang, who was covered in black, smelly corpse blood and filth. He really couldn't bear to look at it or smell it. The whole skeleton looked like it had fallen into the asphalt. It was really disgusting.

Forget it, dead people don't stink. Since you want to play with skeletons, just bear with it!

Putting the disgusting stupidity behind, he jumped up in the air, went up to the sky, opened the space warehouse door in his hand, and swallowed the tall building. The ancient building that just looked like a beautiful building disappeared into the world in an instant, leaving behind A deep pit.

There is also an additional tomb passage cave underground, which seems to be the passage leading to the underground tomb.

The passages in the Feng family's Yin and Yang house are different in every room. The gun temple is under the statue of the god. Residential houses have different layouts and have different passages. Some are near the stove, and some are under the bed. According to the principles of the Eighty-First Clear Realm, as long as there are rules, it will not be difficult to find them.

With a casual hook towards Sha Qiang, Sha Qiang naturally knew what He Xiu wanted to do. If he could speak, he would definitely ask why He Xiu had to take the first step in order to die. Isn’t that damn guy in red robe here too? , is it because Hongpao will accompany him to do happy things, so I deserve to be unlucky, right? Where is the law of heaven!

The aggrieved Shaqiang followed suit and angrily came to the entrance of the cave. He only felt a powerful sinister aura and cold mist spurted out. The resigned Shaqiang did not hesitate at all, and explored the path with familiarity, and stepped out with his long legs. After running down, the Ghost Demon Yanyue Sword in his hand was naturally not suitable in such a narrow place, so it was put away by He Xiu. Now it is back to holding two one-meter-long pumpkin hammers, showing its prestige.

Coffin Mountain is buried deep underground, and there are many strange things, but there is a strange vein connected by a divine dragon. As before, the air inside is a little more depressing, but it is not to the point of lack of oxygen. Although the smell is full, there are magic weapons Isolation, this is not a poisonous evil that corrodes the heart.

In this same connected underground tomb, there are all kinds of rare and unheard-of coffins, coffins, tripods, ancient corpses, pearls and jade, and He Xiu is naturally happy to collect them.

Hongpao could almost hear He Xiu's pig noise. She couldn't understand. Is this clay-fired porcelain really that good?

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, red robes who have not experienced the prosperous times will naturally not know their value. Any piece here can make a poor man stand up in modern times. Of course, the premise is that he will not be deceived by the so-called experts.

(End of this chapter)