I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years! - v10 Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Bai Qiuran steered the shuttle and flew again in the sky for several days. See ‘Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, Net

Using his true element to spur the shuttle, in just a few days, they have flown from Zhengyang City, the center of the Yangtian continent, to the northwestern edge of the mainland.

After seeing the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, Bai Qiuran stopped the shuttle, and then led a group of people into a nearby mountain range.

This place was told by a passerby passing by on the side of the road after he left Zhengyang City and sent a signal.

Although it may be a scam set by other forces, or a pure coincidence, Bai Qiuran’s intuition told him that this is the real place.

Besides, even if it was a trap, he was not afraid.

A group of people went down the mountain all the way. After approaching the designated place, everyone suddenly heard the sound of digging.

They quickened their pace and penetrated the lush woods, and then saw a grave mountain standing in the open space in front of them, and in the forefront of these graves, there was an old man in sackcloth with sleeves and trousers rolled up and waving He is digging with a shovel in his hand.

He had great strength, and every time he went down, he could dig a small pile of dirt from the ground. Soon, a large human-shaped pit was dug out by him.

Then, the old man put down the shovel, picked up a coffin next to it, put it in the soil, buried the coffin again with bulldozing, and knocked out a delicate tombstone with stones on the side.

Finally, he carved a line on the tombstone with a chisel.

“Oriental Fairyland, Wang Cheng’s Tomb”.

After doing all this, the old man dragged his own business again, walked to a nearby open space, waved the shovel again, and started digging another big pit.

“How old are you so bold?”

Seeing this, Qing Mingzi shook his head.

“What happened to a grave?”

Bai Qiuran asked.

“Wang Cheng is the name of Qing Fu, the emperor who sat down.”

Liu Shi explained.

Everyone looked around and found that the names were engraved on the tombstones.

“It’s all the names of the emperor forces.”

Qing Mingzi suddenly pointed in one direction and was surprised:

“Even the tomb of Qing Emperor himself.”

Bai Qiuran looked over and found that the name engraved on it was “Nie Qingyun”.

“The royal surname of the Eastern Qing Dynasty is Nie, and Nie Qingyun is indeed the name of the last emperor Sheng Wuqing. See 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Website”

Hanging on Bai Qiuran’s waist, Zhixian, who had been dead for a long time, couldn’t help whispering to him.

But perhaps because he was too shocked, Qing Mingzi and Liu Shi did not hear him.

“Old man.”

Li Jinyao could not help but fist to the old man who was digging:

“In the past, there was an old friend who seemed like Qing, but now the grave is green.”

“You are too arrogant.”

Tang Ruowei couldn’t help but said:

“This is the Eastern Fairyland. How dare you plan to grave for the Eastern Emperor Fairy?”

“Huh, a man is inherently dead, and Xiandi is also a man. Why can’t he plan a grave for him?”

The old man stopped the work on his hands, held the shovel and inserted it aside, and hummed coldly:

“Eastern Fairyland is now a group of sand sculptures. I plan their graves for them. I think they are uplifted. These wastes should be exposed to the dead when they die.”

The words of this old uncle were so spicy and direct that Qing Mingzi and Liu Shi couldn’t help but babble.

“Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here?”

The old uncle just paused, and immediately became impatient.

“If you have lost, please go back. If it is not important, don’t bother me. I will plan a grave for the remaining three stupid idiots.”

“Of course something.”

Bai Qiuran said to him:

“After we sent the signal, we were guided to come here. We want to ask the elderly to take us to the central fairyland.”

“Want to go to Central Fairy?”

The old haha ​​laughed, pointed aside and said:

“Okay, you jump in, and I’ll take you there.”

The crowd looked around his fingers and found that the old man was pointing at an empty coffin.

“Anyway, the Central Celestial Realm is now all a cowardly group of dead people. They can’t shoot, they can’t swear, and the idiots of the Sifang Fairy Realm can ride on their heads at any time for blessings, even the juniors can’t help it.

He loudly:

“If you want to go to the dead world, naturally you have to become a dead person.”

“This word is bad.”

Ju Zun said:

“The world of the dead is obviously the world of ghosts and ghosts, and it has nothing to do with the central fairyland.”

“Huh, that’s also a dead world.”

The old man sneered.

“Let the fairy emperors ride **** on their heads, and the ghost emperor did nothing for more than 300,000 years, before snoring, but also a dead corpse!”

“you!”

An expression of anger appeared on Zun Zun’s face, but Bai Qiuran was taken hold of it.

“The old gentleman makes sense.”

Bai Qiuran shook his head and said:

“The good warrior has no meritorious deeds, the red loyalty has no exaggeration, and the good healer has no Huanghuang name. What he said is awful, but it is true. I and Li Li can hardly blame the ghost world and release you. There are 300,000 years, there is nothing to argue with. “

“And the Central Emperor, too, and lost Master, just like a child without a mother, crying, embarrassing, and ugly.”

The old man pointed, with emotion:

“A coward might as well die!”

“Do you feel comfortable speaking?”

Zun Zun finally couldn’t help but yelled:

“Then you are so powerful, why don’t you take the shovel and shoot these idiots one by one and drag them back and bury them? Instead, you are crooked here, and you are a coward!”

“Fnndp!”

Hearing Zun Zun’s words, the old uncle suddenly stood up and dropped his shovel.

He rolled up his sleeves and was preparing for the theory, but opened his mouth and suddenly felt himself speechless.

He sat back in stun again, sitting on the edge of the pit he dug out, staring blankly for a while, suddenly covering his face and crying.

“You’re right. I can’t beat a fool. I dare not go out. I’m also a coward. I’m also a coward …”

He cried for a while, then suddenly laughed again, the laughter was full of self-deprecating.

“Master.”

Tang Ruowei couldn’t help but pull the sleeve of Bai Bairan.

“This old man cried and laughed, wouldn’t he be a lunatic?”

Bai Qiuran shook his head and hugged fist at the old man:

“Old man, as long as you enter the coffin, can you go to the central fairyland?”

“Of course the dead can go to the dead.”

The old man pointed at the heavenly scene, his tears and snot sullen, and said tremblingly:

“This is heavenly–“

“That line.”

Bai Qiuran looked at Qing Mingzi and Liu Shi.

“Master, Liu …”

“Just call me Master.”

Liu Shi smiled softly.

“Master and mother, I’m sorry for you.”

Bai Qiuran apologized.

“It’s all right.”

Qing Mingzi waved:

“I haven’t slept in a coffin in my life, which is also quite an interesting experience.”

“That’s fine.”

Bai Qiuran looked at Li Jinyao and Tang Ruowei again, Tang Ruowei shrugged his shoulders, his face didn’t matter, and Li Jinyao took the opportunity to say:

“I don’t want to sleep in the coffin unless the seniors accompany me.”

Not too lazy, Bai Qiuran nodded and agreed, so the party chose a favorite coffin and lay in it. Li Jinyao and Bai Qiuran lay in a coffin.

After the people lay down, the coffin was suddenly closed, and then they took the people together and fell into the soil without knowing where they were going.

The old man was still sitting there, muttering the words he had just laughed at, and after a while, someone outside of the sky suddenly flew over and landed on the ground.

This man has a star-shaped eyebrow, a handsome appearance, a tall and straight figure, and a light wheel turning slowly behind his head, very different.

“Old man.”

He looked around and asked the old man:

“I am His Majesty the Emperor Qingxun, Your Highness. Have you seen two men and three women? Have you been here recently?”

The old uncle sat in the pit, muttering to himself, and ignored him.

“Old man?”

Kui Xianzun frowned:

“I’m asking you something.”

“I am not a coward, I am not a coward …”

The old man suddenly stood up slowly. He held the shovel, muttered in his mouth, and looked at Kui Xianzun inscrutablely.

“I’m not a coward. I’ll kill a fool. I’ll bury it for you!”

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