Chapter 130

Look at the virtual shadow that is drifting away and rushing into the front to destroy the dense place of Taoist patterns.

Qin Huan couldn't calm down for a long time.

He never dreamed of seeing one of the legendary nine secrets here.

"Gather the nine secrets of heaven, and you can get the scriptures of heaven!" Qin Huan whispered, and his heart couldn't help jumping wildly.

Zhutianjing is one of the three great classics of the flood and famine.

It is said that these three scriptures are inherited from Hongmeng and are the strongest scriptures in Taichu!

In the past, Zhutian Taoism was based on the Zhutian scriptures. Unfortunately, the Zhutian scriptures were somehow divided into the nine secrets of Zhutian, and three secrets were lost in the long river of years.

At the beginning, when the Taoism of the heavens was destroyed, there were only six secrets of the heavens, and those six secrets created the six statues of the heavens! After the destruction of the Tiandao sect, it was said that if the nine secrets of the heaven were complete, I'm afraid no one in the Xianwu world could destroy the Tiandao sect.

Qin Huan was full of curiosity about the Taoism of the heavens. He read many ancient books and wanted to know why the Taoism of the heavens was destroyed. But it seems that Qin Huan guessed that the Taoism of the heavens was probably destroyed because of the scriptures of the heavens!

Now, the shadows of the heavens, one of the nine secrets of the heavens, appeared. How can Qin Huan not be shocked.

He never thought that there was such a secret in the abyss.

"I don't know who he is. He can learn one of the nine secrets of the heavens. I'm afraid his former identity was very extraordinary, but... It was the early period when the Taoism of the heavens was destroyed. Was that terrible old man from the early period? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Qin Huan said in his heart.

Even at the peak of the Taoist realm, it is impossible to live to this day. Unless the old man has stepped into the fairyland, he will never live to this day.

"Is he a strong man in the fairyland?" Qin Huan was shocked by the thought.

"The immortal martial arts world in ancient times was already a fairyland, let alone now." Qin Huan guessed that although the old man was terrible, he should not be a strong man in fairyland. Otherwise, how could he stay here? I have long gone to avenge the Taoist sect of the heavens.

"The old man is crazy. It's better to go first." Qin Huan said to himself, turned and flew to the wasteland.

Half an hour later, Qin Huan returned to the wasteland again. His divine sense carefully spread in all directions. When his divine sense spread to 50 miles, Qin Yu fiercely withdrew, and his face changed from cloudy to sunny. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly fell to the ground, grabbed a handful of soil and put it on his face, then put it on his clothes, and tore his clothes at will. The whole person looked sloppy, Just flew towards one side.

……

"Move quickly. If you meet the crying old man, it will be over."

"I'd like to, but it takes at least an hour to dig according to the rules of the grave, or we'll blow out a pit?"

"I'm afraid you're impatient with your life. It's at the level of a marquis. It's bound to be taken away in three years. Once they see that the grave is against the rules, do we have any work to do? Stop talking and dig quickly."

Two young men in gray are digging holes in the ground, and beside them, there is a headless body in black armor.

"Wang Zong, did you hear anything?" a short young man suddenly stopped and his body trembled slightly.

"What are you listening to? What's there? Make a fuss, Liu Ze, hurry up. Don't try to be lazy." the young man named Wang Zong said angrily. Although he shouted and scolded, the speed of excavation was not slow.

"Did I hear wrong?" Liu Ze looked around in surprise.

"Two..." just then, a weak cry for help came up. Liu Zehe and Wang Zong two people shook themselves in a big earthquake. They looked at each other directly, throwing their shovel away in their hands, and went mad like a mad horse.

Qin Huan was so stupid that he noticed that the two friars in Tiancui wanted to pretend to be, but they seemed to be greatly frightened and ran away.

"Do they know the old man? They thought I was the old man?" Qin Huan's eyes turned and his eyes lit up and accelerated.

A moment later, Qin Huan fell directly in front of them and said, "wait!"

When they saw Qin Huan, they shouted angrily, "what are you waiting for? The crying old man is coming and won't run!"

"It was me..." Qin Huan shook his head bitterly, and had a countermeasure in his heart.

"What? It's you?" the young man named Wang Zong was the first to recover. He stared at Qin Huan for a long time and didn't say a word. His violent chest gradually subsided. He looked behind his eyes and wondered, "you were barking before?"

Qin Huan's face twitched and the ghost screamed? Is that a ghost call? Immediately, he pretended to ridicule and said, "yes. You two are too timid."

"Who is timid? You are timid. Who are you? Why are you in the tomb? We don't seem to have seen you?" Liu Ze was annoyed by Qin Huan's words and said angrily.

"To be honest, I just escaped from the crying old man," Qin Huan said with emotion.

"What? You said you escaped from the crying old man? You met the crying old man and didn't die?" Wang Zong and Liu Ze stared at Qin Huan with wide eyes and looked at Qin Huan incredulously.

Qin Huan said, "not long ago, I was caught by the crying old man. I managed to escape these days."

"You... Are you the new Li Youcai?" Liu Ze looked at Qin Huan carefully and asked tentatively.

Qin Huan's face twitched. He was really sleepy. Someone gave him a pillow. He was still thinking about how to deceive them, but he didn't expect to give him an identity.

"I'm really sorry," Qin Huan said with a fist.

"No, aren't you Tiancui territory cultivation? Why have you been in Lingying territory for only half a month? Is it... Did the crying old man point you out?" Liu Ze's imagination is really rich and whispered with surprise.

But Wang Zong was more calm than Liu Ze. After staring at Qin Huan for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "where's your magic seal?"

Qin Huan was shocked. He held his breath and stretched out his right hand. Gang yuan poured into it. As soon as a bronze handprint appeared, Qin Huan withdrew his hand.

"Who the hell are you!! the one who opened the palm print can't be sent here." Wang Zong offered the weapon and stared at Qin Huan. Liu Ze hurriedly offered a green sword when he saw that Wang Zong offered the weapon.

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Wang Zong and sneered in his heart. This test was too young for him. If he really determined that he was not Li Youcai, he would have done it long ago.

"Did I offend anyone to tell you? Did I get the advice of the crying old man and he gave me fortune to tell you? Unexpectedly, the less I know, the longer I live?" Qin Huan shouted fiercely.

"You..." Wang Zong brushed a touch of panic and doubt in his eyes. He had believed it for some points. He hardened his head and said, "since you have been instructed by the crying old man, why do you want to escape?"

"Don't you know that the crying old man is crazy, sometimes normal, sometimes crazy? Don't escape now, and he will run away when he kills wildly?" Qin Huan said coldly.

"Li Youcai, how did you do that? When you met the crying old man, he didn't die. You don't know how terrible the crying old man was. He would ask anyone a question. If he didn't answer, he would be killed. I don't know how many grave diggers died in the hands of the crying old man these years." Liu Ze believed Qin Huan completely and asked curiously.

Wang Zong also looked at Qin Huan with a longing and curiosity in his eyes. As a grave digger, he is likely to meet the crying old man at any time. Since Li Youcai can live, he must have answered. If he can get the answer from him, he won't have to worry about being killed if he meets the crying old man in the future.

"Hum!" Qin Huan raised his head and snorted coldly, looking arrogant.

Liu Ze stared at Wang Zong. Wang Zong struggled for a long time and said, "Li Youcai, it's my fault. After all, you are in this tomb. Few people come except us grave diggers..."

Qin Huan turned his head flexibly and said coldly, "so you think I'm an outsider? If I'm an outsider, don't I come here to die with my cultivation?"

Wang Zong's face was red and his ears were red. Qin Huan really guessed his mind, but Qin Huan's words made him unable to refute, and his doubts gradually disappeared. Yes, if an outsider came, wouldn't he die? Besides, how can an outsider have a palm print?

"Brother Li, you have a large number of adults. Forgive Wang Zong. He is a rigid man, but he has a good heart." Liu Ze was flustered when he saw Qin Huan sneer. If he didn't get the answer, he would be finished if he met the crying old man next time.

Qin Huan has a good sense of control. He needs these two people to maintain his identity. How can he really harden the relationship? Seeing Wang Zong's uneasy and angry appearance, Qin Huan waved his hand and said, "OK, OK, I forgive you. What were you doing before?"

"Dig the grave, don't we grave diggers come to dig the grave and dig the body?" Wang Zong was relieved to see Qin Huan forgive himself. He hurriedly replied. He also wanted to get the answer of the crying old man, otherwise he would be worried every time he came.

"Dig graves? Dig corpses?" Qin Huan was surprised. Thinking of those empty graves in the depths of the wasteland, I couldn't help but wonder.

"You don't know yet. Alas, what we do is bury people and dig graves. We bury the dead. After three years, we dig out these bodies and send them to the main city of falling magic county." Wang Zong robbed Liu Ze's answer. He was still worried that Qin Huan would hate himself.

"Bury people and dig graves? Bury them for three years?" Qin Huan was stunned#####