Keep Your Head Down

, keep your head down

In the hands of the middle-aged scholar, he held a long black wooden box.

The wooden box is almost half a meter long and twenty centimeters wide, with a few simple cloud patterns and a few obscure characters engraved on it.

In addition, there is also a talisman.

There was only one word [Forbidden] written on the talisman paper. This word seemed to be written in blood. The handwriting was not correct, but rather sloppy.

But after the middle-aged scholar took out the wooden box, he held it with both hands, his face was solemn and serious, and he placed a ban on the whole body directly.

Unless there is someone like the Holy Master, whose strength is comparable to that of a middle-aged scholar, outsiders will be unaware of everything that happens next to the solitary tomb.

The middle-aged scholar looked down at the wooden box in his hand. In fact, he didn't know what was in the wooden box.

To be precise, this wooden box...he couldn't open it.

Since this thing was left by the ancestors of the Black Bamboo Forest lineage, it was passed down from the hands of the first generation of Sword Masters to this day.

If you think about it carefully, it has been around for 10,000 years.

Ten thousand years of time, vicissitudes of life.

The entire Profound Sky Realm has undergone earth-shaking changes, the world has undergone drastic changes, but this wooden box has remained the same.

This is an old thing that has spanned thousands of years.

According to the legacy of the first generation of Sword Sovereigns, if the successors of all dynasties can open the wooden box, then the contents of the wooden box can be owned by them.

If it can't be opened, it must be passed down and kept for others.

Obviously, since it has been passed down to the hands of middle-aged scholars, it proves that in these 10,000 years, none of the previous swordsmen could break this simple talisman paper on the wooden box.

It looks so ordinary, it can be the cultivation base of the eighth realm of Jianzun, but it can't shake it!

The middle-aged scholar glanced at the solitary tomb in front of him. The aura of the existence in the tomb was exactly the same as the aura emanating from the wooden box.

According to the patriarch's will, since the Black Bamboo Forest lineage has not been able to open the wooden box until now, after meeting this senior with the same breath as the wooden box, it is time to return it to the original owner.

The blue smoke floating on the solitary grave circled around the wooden box in the hands of the middle-aged scholar.

Aowu's memory was seriously lacking. She sensed a wisp of her breath on the wooden box. She knew it was the mark she left, but she couldn't remember what it was.

On the contrary, this yellowed talisman made her feel a little familiar, and a figure vaguely appeared in her mind, but it was so vague.

"Well, thank you." A wailing and tender voice spread in the ears of the middle-aged scholar.

The brain is not very bright, and the memory is also seriously lacking. Nowadays, many conveniences are like a child. She looks like a sensible child at the moment, thanking others for keeping their things.

A little silly, and a little cute.

A gentle smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar. After thinking about it, he still said openly: "Senior, I wonder if this junior can try it for the last time and see if I can open the talisman paper?"

"Well, yes!" Aowu didn't feel rejected by this.

"Thank you, senior." The middle-aged scholar nodded, and then carefully examined the talisman paper.

For more than 10,000 years, this is also an obsession that has been passed down to the Black Bamboo Forest lineage.

When they reach their realm, they are no longer burdened by external things, and even if they contain peerless treasures, they will remain unmoved.

The obsession of the Sword Sovereigns of all dynasties is not what is in the wooden box, but this talisman paper that cannot be opened!

The middle-aged scholar supported the black wooden box with his left hand, while his right hand gently brushed the talisman paper, and then closed his eyes.

After about ten breaths, he caught the corner of the talisman with his fingers.

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He is like an ordinary person, and this talisman paper is like a sticky ordinary piece of paper.

Even around the solitary tomb, there was no trouble at all.

Everything seems ordinary.

However, the talisman paper, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has been unable to be uncovered, was slowly torn apart!

There is a small part where it is attached to the wooden box, and it is torn apart like this!

The blue smoke suspended on the solitary grave was motionless, as if there was no emotional ups and downs at the scene in front of him, at most it was a little curious.

The middle-aged scholar's movements were slow, but more and more parts were torn at the stickers.

It wasn't until he tore more than half that he slowly retracted his right hand and did not continue.

There was a faint smile on the face of the middle-aged scholar.

- Now that you've had enough fun, let's stop here.

As he let go, the talisman moved again on its own, and the torn part stuck to the wooden box again, resealing the box.

The middle-aged scholar held the wooden box in both hands, and said loudly: "Junior, thank you for your approval, now, return it to the original owner!"

Aowu in the solitary tomb heard the words, and controlled Qingyan to explore before.

This faint blue smoke quickly spread to the top of the black wooden box, and then began to transform, just like a small meat hand.

Qing Yan grabbed the talisman paper and moved it lightly.

In the ten thousand years, the talisman paper that has stumped generations of Sword Sovereigns has been uncovered like this.

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Beizhou, Chunqiu Mountain Hall.

The greetings and hospitality are over, and the next is the wine table culture that everyone is familiar with.

In this regard, the world of practice is also unavoidable.

Although everyone has been able to indulge in inedias, and can not eat the fireworks of the world, but is it too hard to just chat like this?

Eat something, push the cup for a change, and the atmosphere will bake up!

What's more, things like Spirit Valley, Spirit Fruit, Spirit Wine, etc. are also of great benefit to practitioners, and...the taste is really good!

Humans stand at the top of the food chain, and they are no longer just eating to be full.

It's delicious, it's delicious!

And at the dinner table, it is more convenient to talk about things.

Sure enough, someone spoke up.

The person who opened the mouth was a beautiful woman, with an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, and an ordinary temperament.

But....the status is extraordinary.

She is the Supreme Elder of Chunqiu Mountain. Whether it is Jiang Xinyan or Chunqiu Mountain's sect master Hengyin, she must be called Shishu.

Under normal circumstances, the retired seniors in these big sects have no longer asked about world affairs.

But today, after all, the situation is special, so there are also three Supreme Elders present, all of whom are women.

One is that the ratio of males and females in Chunqiu Mountain is not balanced, whether it is this generation or the older generation. The second is because women will pay more attention to this kind of love affair with their children.

Jiang Xinyan's master has passed away, and for these supreme elders, they are Jiang Xinyan's last family elders.

It is said that the mother-in-law looks at the son-in-law, and the more she sees it, the more she likes it.

Whether this is true or not, Lu Chaoge is also unsure.

But the elder who spoke up was gentle and close.

There is no way, this young Jianxiu in front of him, this appearance makes people lose his temper.

However, Chunqiushan's attitude still has to be.

"Lu Chaoge, I will call your name directly, and I won't call you the head of the road, so as not to be born." Elder Taishang said ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Lu Chaoge nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Master Uncle, of course you can."

He was thick-skinned anyway, so the uncle called him directly.

After the elder Taishang spoke, the originally noisy hall became quiet.

"Xin Yan's master has passed away, so we can only let some of our old bones guard her. You shouldn't think we are annoyed by these old people, right?" She had a smile in her eyes, Fairly kind.

"How could this be, this is what it should be." Lu Chaoge smiled and said.

It was the first time he had met the woman's parent, and it was harmless for them to know more about him.

"Since we are practitioners, we will follow the rules of practitioners. You have a good rest today. Tomorrow, the three old people of us will give you some problems." She looked at the other two elders. After taking a look, he said.

Jiang Xinyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Lu Chaoge patted the back of his hand lightly, signaling her not to stop him.

"Okay." He responded directly, without even the slightest change in his expression.

After speaking, I was still in the mood to chat, and said, "Master, can you give me some hints and reveal a thing or two?"

The three Supreme Elders all smiled and said, "That's not going to work."

After finishing speaking, they looked around the rest of the hall and said, "If you have any suggestions or ideas tonight, you can tell us. Let's brainstorm and embarrass Chaoge tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lu Chaoge wasn't angry at all. On the contrary, he felt relaxed and natural when he put everything on the table and said it.

There is no man who is afraid of words in this dictionary, it doesn't matter at all.

At this time, he even had the mood to glance at Chunqiu Mountain Sect Master Hengyin from a distance.

"Come here." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

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