Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Ask again sir?
Pingjiang City.
Surface's calm.
Other than sending a few spies from each sect to watch the movements within the stone gate, there was almost no figure around the grave, as if they had been scared the last time.
But in the darkness, the wind blew.
More and more masters came and hid in Pingjiang City, waiting until his organs ran out, and then went to retrieve the treasure.
Qingshan Gate.
Lu Qingshan and Yunxianque were sitting in the main hall.
“Nona Yun, how do you stay at my Qingshan Gate?” Patriarch Qingshan asked softly.
After escaping from the ghost gate gate, Yun Xian Que lost energy, bowed his head to the Qingshan ancestor, and said, "Thank you Lu Lao for not ignoring the past, for not ignoring the past, and I'm sorry for my irreverence last time. If I could listen to your advice back then, I was worried that Lin Bo wouldn't be like this either..."
Speaking of this, Yun Xian Que's face was grim and extremely disappointed.
“What, is Elder Lin not okay?” Old Ancestor Qingshan asked hurriedly.
"Good!"
Yun Xian Que nodded and said, "Although we sent someone to send him back to Fengyun Valley in time, the damage caused by the ghost beast was beyond belief. Even though he saved his life, Uncle Lin fell from Wu Zun realm to Martial Emperor, and there was no possibility of perseverance in this life!"
Lu Qingshan opened his mouth elaborately, not knowing what to say.
Wu Zun instantly fell under Wu Huang, who was actually no different from being wiped out.
The more he thought about this, the more respect Patriarch Qingshan had for Yi Feng.
If not reminded by the Lord.
His Qingshan Ancestor, I'm afraid it's not good!
Although everyone knew that there must be a risk in the tomb, what Yi Feng said to him was clearly a reminder that there was a risk beyond their limits inside the tomb.
And the fact is that.
“Master Lu, actually, I came here this time to ask, who is so powerful, who can predict such a danger in the tomb?” Yun Xianque asked again after a slight hesitation.
In his heart, he had always been curious about the person that ancestor Qingshan had said.
“Nona Yun, Sir, go back to basics, feel ordinary life, and do not like to be disturbed.” Lu Qingshan shook his head and said, “Sorry, I can't tell you.”
"OK okay!"
Yun Xian Que nodded in disappointment.
"At the same time, I also advised Miss Yun that it is best not to ask about her husband personally. Although I know that Fengyungu is very strong, if it causes him to dislike it, I'm afraid Fengyungu won't hold back.His anger!" Lu Qingshan narrowed his eyes, and earnestly reminded.
Yun Xian Que was not angry, but rather surprised.
It seemed that the person Lu Qingshan mentioned was stronger than he had imagined!
Otherwise, Lu Qingshan, as a half-respected master, would not have said such words.
He's nodding.
Since Lu Qingshan didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any further, but changed the subject and said, "Older Lu, he did, my other two Wu Zun in Fengyun Valley are on their way to obtain the holy relics and other resources. . , and now that the danger in the tomb has passed, it is now that the danger in the tomb has passed, You just need to compete with other powers, so I invite you to join me in Fengyun Valley again, what do you think?"
"Again, you should have heard that besides the holy relic, there were many other resources in the altar of the hall. This must be very important to your Qingshanmen, right?"
Hearing this, Lu Qingshan thought hard.
To be honest, he was very touched.
For the danger has indeed passed, and the words of the husband have come true, which means there must be no great danger in the grave.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Yun Xian Que got up and left.
"Do you want to go?"
After Yun Xian Que left, Lu Qing Shan closed his eyes and pondered, and after a long time decided to ask Master.
"Din!"
"Congratulations to the host, calligraphy has attained equality with God!"
In the martial arts hall, Yi Feng put down the brush in his hand, listened to the voice in his mind, and showed a satisfied smile.
Among the four skills of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, except for chess skills, the other three were eventually on par with gods.
As long as the chess skills were upgraded to the god level, then the task of painting and calligraphy was completed.
Sure oes.
He completed the task just to not recycle the martial arts hall, and he did not expect a reward at all.
The mountain?
Uh!
Not to mention anticipation, and even some headaches.
Because the skull fractures are almost the same, if there are more similar, I could have a heart attack at some point.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan's voice came from outside the door.
I saw that he was carrying some good wine pots, which seemed a little better than last time.
“Look at your parents, come here, what else do you need to mention?” Yi Feng teased with a smile, but he quickly took out some good wine pots from Lu Qingshan's hands with both hands.
"Everything that Master said should be true, and thank you for being reminded last time, Master Lu Qingshan said gratefully.
“Last reminder, what reminder?”Yi Feng was a little confused.
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan was secretly shocked, Martial Saint tomb, Master really does not remember him at all!
So he explained: "This is the tomb that I talked to you about last time. As Master expected, there is a big problem and many people died, but I have to remind Master not to leave, so I saved a life."
"It turned out this, as expected."
Yi Feng waved his hand and smiled. Actually, this is nothing to think about. How could there be no danger to the tomb of a cultivator!
Looking at the cheerful image of Yi Feng, Lu Qingshan showed respect.
I'm afraid only Master in such a state of mind can say it indifferently.
“Eh..Master, actually this time I came here, I still want to ask about the tomb. Since the danger inside the tomb has already occurred, is there no danger if I enter again?” Old Ancestor Qingshan asked again.
"Do you still want to come in?"
Yi Feng looked at him in wonder.
Old Ancestor Qingshan nodded in embarrassment.
After all, according to the news from Yunxianque, there were many medicines and exercises in the cemetery other than holy relics, which might not be of much use to the Qingshan ancestors, but it was absolutely necessary for the development of the sect. Fewer.
"Oh, you, you."
Seeing that the Qingshan Ancestor was actually planning this, Yi Feng shook his head helplessly.
Seeing Yi Feng sigh, Old Ancestor Qingshan felt tight, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by sighing, Master?"