Jian Xingzhi's face froze as he didn't expect Qin Wanwan to react like this.
Cui Lu, who was standing next to her, covered her face with a round fan with a hole in it and laughed out loud.
Jian Xingzhi suddenly felt embarrassed, and turned to glare at Cui Lu: "What are you laughing at, you bald bird."
"Who are you calling bald bird?"
Cui Lu got anxious when she heard this, and rolled up her sleeves to start fighting: "I'm telling you, don't think I won't punish you just because you look like a god."
"come."
Jian Xingzhi glanced at her coldly: "I couldn't ask for more."
"you… "
Cui Lu stood up and wanted to hit someone, but Qin Wanwan quickly held her back and said, "Sister, for my sake, please don't bother with him."
Cui Lu didn't want to really fight with Jian Xingzhi. If they really fought, it was hard to tell who would win or lose. She walked down Qin Wanwan's steps and threatened Jian Xingzhi: "I'll let you go today."
"you… "
"Shut up!" Qin Wanwan saw that Jian Xingzhi was still talking back, so she turned around and shouted. Jian Xingzhi's words were on the tip of his tongue, but he thought about it and held them back, turning his head away without saying anything more.
The group rested for a while, then got ready and set off again. This time, Xie Gutang decided not to trust any of them and went forward to explore the way himself.
Xie Gutang was willing to take the job, and Jian Xingzhi was also happy and at ease. Cui Lu didn't want to go with Jian Xingzhi, so she pulled Nanfeng forward, and the group stepped onto the iron chain bridge on the cliff and staggered towards the cave on the opposite side.
Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan were walking together. He glanced at Qin Wanwan from time to time. When Qin Wanwan looked at him, he turned his head away, with unhappiness written all over his face.
He also has a temper. He said nice things to Qin Wanwan, but Qin Wanwan told him to get lost, so he refused to take the initiative to talk to Qin Wanwan.
But he thought again.
So he took a secret look at her, and when Qin Wanwan turned around, he hid away again.
The two of them exchanged glances for a while, and Qin Wanwan understood his thoughts and decided to be generous and take the initiative to show her goodwill.
She pulled a chain of talismans from her sleeve and poked his arm with it.
Jian Xingzhi didn't look at her, indicating his refusal: "Don't touch me!"
"Is the talisman not even working?"
Qin Wanwan came over and reminded him.
Jian Xingzhi paused, and Qin Wanwan waved the Lianyu Talisman in front of him: "I'm using this to apologize to you. I shouldn't have told you to get lost. Please stop being angry, okay?"
"Use the gift I gave you to apologize to me?" Jian Xingzhi sneered and turned his head away, "I don't like it."
"Lianyu Fu, you've stolen it three times, aren't you tired?"
Qin Wanwan continued to sway in front of him, but Jian Xingzhi didn't bother to pay attention to her. He raised his hand and pushed her away: "I'll give it to you. I don't care."
When Qin Wanwan heard this, she felt inexplicably happy.
She put her hands behind her back and said slowly, "Actually, this talisman is of no use to me."
"Then why didn't you give it back to me before!"
Jian Xingzhi glared at her, and Qin Wanwan smiled: "Who told you to steal after knowing that I was the Lady of Jishan? You don't believe me, but you can't let me not be happy?"
"I thought you were afraid of me."
Jian Xingzhi was a little surprised, but Qin Wanwan didn't care: "I believe you won't hurt me."
Jian Xingzhi didn't say anything. Qin Wanwan handed the charm to him seriously and said, "Take it. It's such an important thing after all."
Jian Xingzhi looked down at the talisman. After a long time, he raised his hand and pushed the talisman back.
"You take it, I don't mind."
After saying that, he walked away.
Qin Wanwan was stunned. She was a little confused: "Why is he suddenly unhappy again?"
"Young people's emotions are always poetic. I just want to have more to do with you." 38 sighed.
As he spoke, he took out a cigarette box. Qin Wanwan was a little surprised: "What is this?"
"Oh, I just received a large amount of points," 38 explained, "1,000 points. Our rights have been opened, so I bought a pack of cigarettes."
"Your system still smokes?!"
Qin Wanwan was a little shocked and nodded: "Yes, I also bought a bunch of lollipops for my mother-in-law and asked the switchboard to mail them to her. Alas, I don't know where my mother-in-law is carrying out her mission."
38 was a little melancholy. It struck a match and turned to look at Qin Wanwan: "It's been a long time since I smoked in the host's brain. Please forgive me."
Qin Wanwan didn't understand. After a moment, the match lit the cigarette, 38 took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring.
Her mind was instantly filled with smoke.
Qin Wanwan collapsed immediately and shouted hysterically: "Put out the cigarette for me!"
"do not… "
38 I feel a little aggrieved.
Qin Wanwan refused to give up. The ban on smoking under one system per person would continue for a long time. When Qin Wanwan had completely put out 38's cigarette, she heard Xie Gutang ask, "Where is this?"
Only then did Qin Wanwan stop, look up and pay attention to her surroundings.
Before, they had been walking in a dark cave. At this moment, in front of them, the dirt road in the cave, which was originally simply dug, came to an end. A huge stone door was in front of them. Two bronze men stood on both sides of the stone door, holding bronze eternal lamps, reflecting two ancient characters with flowing sword intent on the front of the stone door.
"Clear..."
Xie Gutang murmured. Cui Lu saw the word "clear" and was excited: "It's the handwriting of the Lord God! He wrote it!"
As she spoke, Cui Lu hurried forward, and Jian Xingzhi's face instantly changed: "Don't touch!"
Cui Lu was too anxious. When Jian Xingzhi spoke, she had already hit the door and was knocked out instantly!
Qin Wanwan stepped forward and stopped Cuilu, but Cuilu was still shocked and vomited blood.
“There are restrictions on this.”
Jian Xingzhi looked at the stone gate and thought: "This restriction was left by Lin Yanzhi."
"Are you saying that the God is still alive?"
Cui Lu looked at Jian Xingzhi anxiously, and Jian Xingzhi shook his head: "No, generally, powerful people will start building their own mausoleums before they die. This should be what Lin Yanzhi left in advance."
Cui Lu was stunned and the light in her eyes dimmed.
Jian Xing paused for a moment, then comforted him stiffly and unskillfully: "Maybe he's still alive?"
Cuilu seemed even sadder.
Qin Wanwan supported Cui Lu and hurriedly urged: "Is there any way to open the door?"
Jian Xingzhi thought for a moment and said, "I can try, but I may not be able to split it."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and Yuan Ning jumped up from Qin Wanwan's waist and fell into Jian Xingzhi's hands.
Cui Lu was a little shocked: "How can he use your sword?"
Generally, spiritual treasures belong exclusively to their owners, unless the other party is a blood relative or a partner. Cui Lu's mind suddenly filled in a lot of messy things. Before she could speak, Jian Xingzhi ruthlessly interrupted her: "There is no sword on this earth that I cannot use for the time being."
The sword intent of a sword cultivator means his level of control over the sword spirit.
Although Jian Xingzhi's cultivation was not enough, his sword intent always remained at the top. With his understanding of sword intent, it was not difficult for him to control Yuan Ning.
Cui Lu was shocked by these words. She subconsciously looked at Xie Gutang, who nodded resignedly: "The seniors in the Tianjian Sect's Sword Tomb all listen to him."
Since Xie Gutang said so, Cui Lu finally believed it. She took a lot of effort to accept the fact that Jian Xingzhi, this young man, could be so powerful. After thinking about it, she finally found a reason.
"Thanks to the face of the God."
She held Qin Wanwan's hand: "He is so powerful."
Jian Xingzhi sneered when he heard this, and ignored her. He held Yuan Ning in his hand and raised his hand to stroke her.
The ground around them began to shake, and stone chips flew up. Qin Wanwan called out to everyone in a very solemn manner: "Everyone step back, my master is going to enlarge..."
Before he could finish his words, the stone door burst open with a bang.
Jian Xing was stunned, and Xie Gutang immediately looked up, eagerly looking at Jian Xingzhi: "Senior, you can break the restriction without doing anything, which shows that your sword intent has been refined to a level that I cannot comprehend!"
"I'm not… "
"Jian Xingzhi, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
Qin Wanwan murmured, and Jian Xingzhi heard Qin Wanwan's words of admiration and suddenly felt that he didn't want to explain anymore.
He coughed lightly and pretended to be modest: "They are all trivial matters."
As he said this, he invited everyone: "Let's go."
The door opened and a group of people walked in.
Inside was a stone path, which was much more refined than the previous one, with a white marble floor and bluestone walls carved with colorful reliefs.
Every few steps along the road, there are luminous pearls inlaid in golden lamps for lighting.
Such luxury made Qin Wanwan couldn't help but sigh: "So rich..."
"Of course." After hearing Qin Wanwan's praise of Jian Xingzhi's tomb, Cui Lu immediately started to show off, "Our Lord was the number one in the cultivation world back then, and this little bit of wealth is just a drop in the ocean."
“These paintings seem to have a slightly deeper meaning.”
Xie Gutang couldn't stand Cui Lu's bragging and couldn't help but change the subject.
Upon hearing this, Qin Wanwan turned her head to look at the two walls, carefully observing the reliefs on them.
These reliefs all have figures on them, and when connected together, they seem to be saying something.
“The paintings in the cemetery often depict the life of the tomb owner.”
Jian Xingzhi's explanation was just as Qin Wanwan had expected. She walked to the screen closest to the door and just as she stood in front of it, the screen seemed to sense her presence and immediately moved.
The picture shows a woman sitting by a long railing, looking down at the people coming and going. Then a young man looks up and smiles at the woman.
"How can it start with a woman?" Nan Feng stood beside Qin Wanwan and expressed her doubts, "Isn't the master Mingjing Shenjun?"
“Isn’t this just the beginning?”
Jian Xingzhi reminded everyone: "Go inside and look around as you go."
Everyone nodded when they heard this, and began to walk slowly to admire the reliefs.
This relief is finely carved, and if you look closely at the content, you will find that it is actually a very vulgar love story.
The woman in the picture seems to be born in a brothel. After an accidental eye contact, she fell in love with the young man who was looking at her on the street.
The young man had good looks but nothing else, yet the woman loved him madly.
"Wow, scumbag."
Cui Lu commented decisively, and Qin Wanwan nodded: "Scumbag!"
Several people walked forward, looking around as they walked.
In the picture, the young man seems to be being chased by someone. He temporarily hides here and the woman takes him in.
The young man had many demands, such as drinking top-quality Bailu tea and wearing cloud-like silk. The woman spent all her money to satisfy him.
She thought this was love, but later the young man left alone. In order to get out of the brothel, she destroyed her appearance and gave away all her money.
Then she became pregnant with a daughter and gave birth to the baby alone.
"This..." Qin Wanwan frowned and speculated, "Is it Ning Huihe?"
"Perhaps."
Jian Xingzhi looked indifferent as he looked at the screen: "After all, this should be Lin Yanzhi's tomb."
Lin Yanzhi’s tomb, everything should be related to him.
In the picture, the child grows up, and when he is about three years old, he shows extraordinary talent. The woman finds out about this, but she lives in poverty and cannot give the child better conditions. She can only sell wontons on the street with this extremely talented child.
One year during the Lantern Festival, the mother and daughter were selling wontons on the street. A young man was passing by the downtown area with a noble fairy and a child in his arms. He came to the woman's stall to buy a string of cakes for his son. The moment the woman looked up, they were both stunned.
The young man glanced at the girl who was standing on a stool next to her to help, and said nothing more.
At night, the young man came to the courtyard and wanted to take the woman and the child back home. The woman was unwilling, so the young man left her nameplate and asked her to come back to him if anything happened.
Not long after, the daughter became seriously ill, and ordinary doctors were unable to treat cultivators. The woman then went to the young man's house, but the young man refused to open the door. She held the child and knelt down to beg, until finally, the young man came out.
She became the young man's mistress, unknown to anyone, and by exchanging the child with him, the child was finally saved.
Only then did she know that this young man was the young master of a Xiuxian family. He was just being hunted by his enemies and accidentally hid in the human world, which was an unplanned encounter.
This girl had pure wood spiritual roots and was extremely talented. After returning to her cultivation home, her cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.
She and her daughter depended on each other for survival. The main wife knew of her existence. She was not the young man's only mistress. In fact, there were several concubines in his family. Because of her low status, she could not even be a concubine.
Her behavior had no influence on the principal wife, so she never paid any attention to her and let her live alone in a small courtyard in the suburbs with her daughter.
The young man found many people to take care of her. She needed to drink a bowl of medicine every day. She didn't know what the medicine was, but she had no choice. They didn't let her drink it, so she had to.
Less than half a year passed like this. After waking up from a faint, she discovered that she was pregnant.
The young man stood in front of the bed, very happy.
After that, she still had to take medicine every day. At the same time, many fighting scenes appeared at intervals on the screen.
Qin Wanwan observed the paintings and found that they showed a monk with a flower blooming in his chest being hacked to death and his golden elixir being pulled out.
The golden pills were collected and ground into powder.
On one side of the picture, the woman is living a peaceful life, while on the other side, a river of blood is flowing.
The more Qin Wanwan watched, the more confused she became, until the last scene, when the young man submerged the golden elixirs, refined the medicine and took it away and handed it to the servants. Only then did Qin Wanwan suddenly react.
“That’s not medicine.”
Jian Xingzhi spoke coldly. Qin Wanwan turned around and saw the answer in Jian Xingzhi's eyes.
She said in a panic: "What she drank was the cultivator's golden elixir."
The two of them didn't say anything, and everyone stopped in front of the picture.
Qin Wanwan had a premonition of what the scene ahead was, and she suddenly found it difficult to move.
She couldn't help but look at Jian Xingzhi, who was staring at the screen with a calm expression.
"There is no such thing as good luck without reason in this world. Everything has a cause."
Jian Xingzhi raised his hand and touched the lotus flowers on the monks' lips.
"Let's go."
As he said this, he turned and walked forward.
Qin Wanwan stood there for a long time before she gathered her composure and caught up with Jian Xingzhi.
She was a little flustered, and many possibilities began to emerge in her mind.
Lin Yanzhi was born as the golden elixir, and Jian Xingzhi was also born as the golden elixir.
Lin Yanzhi and Jian Xingzhi look almost the same.
Lin Yanzhi died more than a hundred years ago, and Jian Xingzhi was born more than a hundred years ago...
Countless coincidences echoed in her mind, and she looked up at Jian Xingzhi.
If Lin Yanzhi was born as a result of evil magic, then who should be held responsible for this evil in the end
She didn't dare to think about this question too deeply and just stared at Jian Xingzhi.
Jian Xingzhi's back was tall and thin, calm and composed. He seemed to notice that Qin Wanwan was uneasy, so he walked a few steps and suddenly stopped.
"If you're scared or panic, just grab my sleeve," Jian Xingzhi turned around and looked at her, raising his eyebrows, "Don't worry, there's nothing I can't handle."