The next day, the snowflakes finally stopped, and the snow covered Qinglong mountain was transparent and bright under the morning light. Chen Mo woke up from the most comfortable sleep he had ever had in his thatched cottage.
Little snow fox lay curled up on his chest and slept comfortably. Chen Mo carefully picked up the little snow fox and put it on the bed. Chen Mo was ready to exercise. Suddenly, he remembered something about cross legged meditation. His eyes were closed and his consciousness was empty. Slowly, Chen Mo's breath disappeared, as if he were integrated with heaven and earth.
Chen Mo was surprised to find that Qi and blood were circulating around the body and had begun to harden the organs.
"This nose locking technique is also amazing, but one night is faster than my practice in the past week." Chen Mo takes a breath of air conditioning.
Last night, after Xi Yi taught him nasal locking, Chen Mo devoted himself to practice. After careful practice, he found that the name of nasal locking was not very good, but the effect was appalling. It's extremely magical.
Star Qi and blood cultivation usually moves around and will leak out of breath. No matter what level of pore cultivation, it will inevitably flow out of breath. Let alone when you sleep at night, there will be more leakage of gas. However, this is the inevitable result of cultivation. Even those who practice Tianxing martial arts cannot use these Qi.
It is inevitable for human body to breathe, exercise, exhale and consume Qi.
However, the nose locking technique is different. It can not only introvert the breath, but also dissolve the whole body in the abdomen of the elixir all day long. It can make the star power more abundant and powerful, and double the cultivation of Qi and blood. It is commendable that the nose locking technique keeps the restrained breath in the body and constantly hardens the organs and meridians.
It was only one night that Chen Mo's six turns of Qi and blood had achieved initial results. If he practiced at ordinary times, it would take at least more than ten days to feel the change.
In this way, Chen Mo found that he could maintain the state of cultivation even when he slept, twice as fast as other martial artists.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo was ecstatic. More than a month ago, he was regarded by all people in Qinglong Town as a waste who could not practice martial arts. But now, he has the star seal of the heavenly army, the quenching of yin and Yang condensing Qi needle, the understanding of playing chess with immortals, and now he has this magical nose locking technique. Before long, the small Qinglong Town can't accommodate his existence.
"I don't know what star name Xi Yi inherited." Chen Mo recovers calm after surprise, and is even more curious about the extraordinary girl.
These days of chess has also formed deep feelings with her, and she is also regarded as a good teacher and friend, but the star name in the star world is taboo, and the other party does not say it. Chen Mo can't ask directly. However, if the star girl can tell the star name and real name happily, it shows that she trusts that person very much.
Chen Mo wants to be the man Xiyi trusts.
Thinking of the star name, Chen Mo couldn't help thinking of his little aunt. Chen Qingzhi, the first star girl to tell her identity, didn't know what her little aunt was doing now. When she met, she would be surprised. I didn't know what her little aunt would reward me. If only there was a kiss, Chen Mofu wanted to get together and swallowed her saliva.
The little snow fox on the side had already waked up and looked at Chen Mo's wishful thinking. The little fox was eating snow fruit and dew, a lovely look of satisfaction. Suddenly, the little fox raised his head, with snow-white eyes staring at the woods outside the house for a long time.
There was a huge mountain across the heavy river in Chang'an of the Dazhong Dynasty.
No matter the mountains are heavily guarded day and night, and the monks who have been robbed by thunder are in charge, ordinary people simply dare not enter. This ridge is called the imperial ridge in the mouth of Chang'an people, and in the ridge is the largest group of royal tombs built by the entire Dazhong Dynasty.
The imperial mausoleum is located at the back of the mountain with its two wings spread out. Since the beginning of the dynasty, emperors, meritorious officials and Qing Xiang of all dynasties have been buried here after death. Some generals are even qualified to bury their families here after death.
The mausoleum is magnificent, especially the tombs of emperors built near the mountain. The magnificent and solitary main peak of the cemetery, the vast cemetery area, the huge burial tombs of honorary ministers, the majestic Shinto stone carvings, and the spirit of a hundred emperors made some monks feel frightened even when they saw them.
Just today, an uninvited guest broke into the imperial mausoleum area.
Renhuangling district belongs to the powerful monks of the great power Dynasty, who are invincible in force. At this level, they enjoy almost the same treatment as the emperor.
The intruder punished his nine clans.
"This is the mausoleum of the second imperial concubine of Chang'an. Your intruder is a capital crime." The soldiers guarding the tomb said yes.
"That's why I'm not interested in letting you bury with me." The girl's white robe is like snow, which is pure and clean, breaking the ice and cutting the snow.
The small mausoleum in front of him belongs to the mausoleum of the king's side room of Chang'an in the current Dynasty. It is really small and pitiful compared with other magnificent mausoleums. Chen QingHan stepped into the mausoleum, and none of the hundreds of soldiers around dared to block it.
"Go and report to the monarch, there is a star in the future."
I didn't know that I woke up like a dream, and suddenly the imperial mausoleum was in chaos.
The tomb of the second imperial concubine is not big. There is a stone tablet in it without leaving a word. There is a sarcophagus in the middle. The sarcophagus is the specification of the monarch and princess. It is the kind of good Xuantong stone, with various patterns such as flying goddess carved on it. The sarcophagus weighed about several thousand kilograms. Chen QingHan gently picked it up and opened it.
There is no body inside. As the second imperial concubine of the monarch, missing is a shameless thing. Therefore, after Chen Mo's mother left, a clothes grave was specially built as a memorial.
The coffin is very clean, with several colorful clothes. In addition, there is a double-layer hollow gem box.
Chen QingHan sucked the box into his palm and looked at the mausoleum again. He was a little unhappy about the environment. With a stamp of his foot, a chill came out and frozen the mausoleum in the blink of an eye. Then he went out.
Outside the mausoleum, a group of solemn and ready generals surrounded her heavily, led by a handsome and straight man with a sword eyebrow and stars. The man's eyes were not angry and powerful.
He is Chen ZhangTian, the Chang'an monarch of the current Dazhong Dynasty.
"Who are you, and why do you desecrate the tomb of my concubine?" Chen ZhangTian's deep voice.
Chen QingHan was calm, and did not pay attention to the important minister and general of today's great dynasty, the emperor Chang'an Jun. In the eyes of Chen Qingzhi, the reason why this man is not dead now is that he has a little conscience and has built a clothes tomb for his sister and arranged it in the imperial mausoleum.
Chen QingHan didn't answer either. He stepped forward lightly like stepping on the snow.
The crowd could not help but separate a road.
Chen ZhangTian was also calm, without any difference.
At this time, a warm, joyful voice suddenly came from the horizon.
"I heard that the emperor mausoleum has a star in the future. Why not come to Huanwen with me."
One of the visitors is a young girl, with silver armor and black robe, spotless. She is long and slim, and her face is like a crown of jade. There are seven beautiful moles on her white face. These moles not only do not detract from the beauty of the girl, but are like stars, a little more mysterious. Her eyes are round as black paint, and her lips raise a deep smile that looks like a smile but not a smile.
There are countless star names in the star world, and Huanwen was once a powerful star, like thunder.
Chen QingHan cast icy eyes, and was eventually interested by the girl in front of him. "Are you Huan Wen, the 'Seven Star Child'?"
"Exactly, who are you? Tell me your name." Huan Wen's arrogant way.
Chen QingHan stared for a moment and shook his head. Although Huan Wen was a star general and famous, Huan Wen at this time was just Earth Star and not her opponent.
"Do you look down on Huan?" The girl's sharp sneer.
Chen QingHan said, "just stay in your Dynasty, and you're not afraid to become a sacrifice in the legend of xianiang mountain."
"Legend of Niang mountain?" Huan Wen laughed: "since the purple micro star emperor unified the star world a thousand years ago, there has been a legend of Niang mountain in the star world. Killing 36 Tiangang, 72 Disha stars will be able to climb Niang mountain and win the purple micro. It is also said that at the beginning, the purple micro star emperor was able to unify more than 9000 star regions, and even go to Niang mountain, which has not been to the star world for hundreds of millions of years, does not depend on 36 Tiangang, 72 Disha."
"So whoever you are, killing you will do me no harm." Huan Wen's eyes showed a cold light, and her open-minded grin was as ferocious as a demon. "This is the territory of Huan. If thousands of troops come here again, even if you are Tianxing, you will die!!"
As soon as the words fell, only the ground shook, the smoke rolled in the distance, and thousands of troops were killing here.
"Chen ZhangTian, now I order you to kill this woman with me." Huan Wen gave a cold order.
Emperor Chen ZhangTian raised his eyebrows and learned that a star girl had broken into the royal mausoleum. Huan Wen summoned all martial artists in Chang'an. There were no fewer than hundreds of martial artists in the presence of large and small thunder robbers, plus a million troops. Generally, Tianxing was a little dangerous.
"Thousands of troops?" Tianjun star Chen Qingzhi smiled at the word and smiled indifferently.
Before Huan Wen was angry again, Chen QingHan appeared together.
Like frost and snow rushing into the sky, a cloud and smoke rushed towards thousands of troops, millions of troops, countless powerful monks, in the face of the attacking girl, at the same time, they were cold at the same time. Everyone only felt that their legs were frozen, and their bodies instinctively felt afraid of the girl. When they saw the girl coming, they retreated to one side, respectfully, and watched the girl grow up.
"So fast, so powerful."
Huan Wen's eyes contracted.
Seeing the millions of soldiers in Chang'an City being separated by Chen QingHan alive, even a trace of dust can't touch the girl at all.
"Thousands of troops avoid white robes!! Chen Qingzhi, you coward! You are a white robed general in vain!!"
The girl's face was pale and she screamed up to the sky, furious.
The horizon is far away, leaving an understated answer.
"Save your life first, and the man who celebrates it in the future will fight with you."
Huan Wen gnashed his teeth and turned white with anger. He glanced at Chen ZhangTian, the thoughtful Chang'an monarch, and said, "Chen Qingzhi broke into the mausoleum today, you must investigate clearly, and I want to know truthfully."
"Your Highness, please come back." Chen ZhangTian spit out a plain answer.
The girl hated and cursed the three armies as a waste. She vented her anger in the royal mausoleum. Then she returned to the palace unhappily. However, she also knew that the heavenly star Chen Qingzhi was almost invincible in the tail Mars field, but the Earth Star himself was not an opponent at all.
Chen Qingzhi's man?
Hum, who doesn't know that the star girl has a high status, and men are unworthy of lifting shoes. This is clearly humiliating her.
damn.
"Monarch."
"Go and investigate what is missing in the tomb of the second imperial concubine." Chen ZhangTian ordered his subordinates to look at this dressed mausoleum, and his eyes could not help but be a little deep and thoughtful.