135. [Tomb Within a Tomb]

Inside the house, Lu Xun was holding the copybook with a constipated expression on his face. Google search reading

He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the gentleman meant.

It stands to reason that this kind of gift during the New Year should contain good expectations for the new year.

My husband's expectations for me, condensed into one word, are...ugly?

Just when he was puzzled, a prompt message popped up in front of him.

"[A copybook (purple) containing mysterious power.]"

Lu Xun's curiosity was suddenly piqued, and he continued to look down...

——There is no more below.

Lu Xun: "???"

Damn it, the prompt information can still be eunuch?

You????but tell me what kind of power it contains!

There are also three words written under the basic information [to be unlocked].

And behind the three words [to be unlocked], there is also a countdown.

Lu Xun roughly estimated the time and found that it would take more than an hour to unlock. So, the time would be around... Choushi?

When it's ugly, it's 1:00-3:00 in the morning.

"So the [ugly] that the gentleman wrote about refers to the [ugly] from the twelve earthly branches?" Lu Xun guessed in his heart.

"Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen..." Lu Xun recited the twelve earthly branches in his mouth, and felt a sudden sense of understanding in his heart.

It turns out that this word only represents an hour and has no other meaning.

"This feels a bit like Patriarch Bodhi knocking Sun Wukong on the head three times and telling him to come to my room for a date at midnight." Lu Xun's thinking began to diverge.

He closed the copybook in his hand again and said in his mind: "I thought the word Mr. wrote had other meanings. It seems I was overthinking it."

Since there is still more than an hour, it is better to practice the nameless technique first. It will be a bit boring just waiting like this. You must learn to find something for yourself to do.

He hadn't enjoyed the pain today yet, so he was ready to take another shot.

Lu Xun sat cross-legged on the bed, and the unknown technique began to run in his body. Just as he was about to practice, he felt a slight fluctuation in spiritual power.

"Is this... Xiao Chan'er's breakthrough?" Lu Xun said in surprise.

"Could it be related to the copybook your husband gave her?"

He didn't plan to practice for the moment. Instead, he lay half on the bed and started to browse the forum, but he had actually been paying attention to Lin Chan's practice.

Time always flies when browsing forums. Only a quarter of an hour later, Lu Xun felt another slight fluctuation in spiritual power. Lin Chan actually broke through again!

This is obviously not a natural breakthrough, it is definitely because of Mr.’s copybook!

It seems that Lin Chan's copybook has revealed its power at this moment!

"What words did Mr. write to Xiao Chan'er? And what is contained in the copybook?" Lu Xun felt a little itchy and curious.

He continued to browse the messy posts in the forum, of course, mainly looking at some photos.

However, Lu Xun just looked at them out of boredom and did not criticize them as a man.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lin Chan actually broke through again.

She made continuous breakthroughs tonight like a broken bamboo, and she didn't stop until she reached the ninth level of the Qi-Shi Technique.

At this point, Lu Xun, the master, was only at level 2 of Gao Linchan.

This gave him a slight sense of urgency. After all, it would be a bit embarrassing if Lin Chan overtook him.

Although it seemed quite satisfying to hug his apprentice's thigh, Lu Xun considered himself a decent person, and he still wanted to cover the little mute as much as possible, instead of the little mute covering him.

As time passed by, Lu Xun was no longer in a hurry.

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At this moment, somewhere in the back mountain, the drunken gentleman was still wearing a red robe, which was very eye-catching even at night.

The mute old man stood quietly beside him, holding a small lantern in his hand.

There was no candlelight in the small lantern. After he took the lantern out, some of the fireflies on the mountain got into the lantern by themselves, making the whole small lantern sparkle, which was very magical.

The old man held a lantern with a boyish smile on his face.

He always liked to play this trick in the back mountains. He has played it countless times in his life, but he never gets tired of it.

The husband took one look at him and said to him: "Let's go. It's time to go see him during the Chinese New Year."

The mute old man naturally understood who the gentleman was talking about and nodded quickly.

The gentleman slowly lifted off the ground, and then flew towards Zangshan Mountain at a slow speed.

The mute old man followed beside him. He even flew slower than ordinary monks. If he hadn't been waiting for him, he would have flown to Zangshan Mountain long ago.

"Xiaogui, look at yourself, you're only good at taking beatings." The gentleman turned to look at his old servant.

The little book boy who once followed him has now become an old servant and an old man.

After hearing this, the mute old man showed a flattering smile on his face, and then stretched out his two fingers.

He is expressing the number "two".

"Okay, okay, in addition to taking the beating, your two swords can also do a good job." The gentleman said very respectfully.

The mute old man smiled very happily as if a child had been praised by an adult. Even the hand holding the crutch was slightly harder, holding the crutch in his right hand tightly.

After flying to Cangshan, the two circled around and went to the other side of Cangshan.

Cangshan is divided into two sides, one side is where the relics of the people in the Demon Sect are placed, and the other side is the cemetery of the dead people in the Demon Sect.

This is a mountain, and also a big tomb.

Looking up from the foot of the mountain, you can see tombstones standing on this side of the mountain.

Some are buried with bodies, some are only ashes, and some are no ashes but just cenotaphs.

All the people on this side of the mountain are dead, only one cemetery is special, because the person in it is not dead, and now he has become a "living dead".

The gentleman and the dumb old man did not fly directly to the tomb, but walked from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Because they had to take care of the dumb old man's movements, the speed of the two climbing the mountain was extremely slow.

And the gentleman always walks in small steps, and once the small steps are slow, it will look even more weird.

The mountain is very dark, except for the moonlight, only the small lantern in the dumb old man's hand can bring light.

But for some reason, there is not much gloom here.

When he reached about halfway up the mountain, the gentleman took a few steps to the left, then stomped his feet lightly, and a translucent ripple appeared in the air. A faint light enveloped him and the dumb old man, and then disappeared.

There is another small world in this mountain.

Or it can be said that there is a place like the Tomb of the Living Dead, a tomb within a tomb.

And the person inside is naturally the world's number one sword cultivator, the founder of the Demon Sect, and the eldest disciple of the gentleman...

-Yan Li, who has been in the dead gate for many years.

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