Chapter 790
He is very clear, but at this time I can only hold him steady and say that I will definitely give it.

However, William shook his head and said, "I will never trust you any more, why don't you die first, and I will find it by myself."

His words made me alert, and hurriedly told everyone to disperse.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound of shaking the mountains, and I looked over in surprise, and saw a mushroom cloud where William and the others were standing. I couldn't see their situation, but it must not be very good.

I subconsciously looked at Miss Qiu, and she yelled, "What are you doing, hurry up!"

We didn't have time to ask any more questions, so we quickly withdrew forward. Along the runway of the airport, we saw the exit, which was the real exit. There was no problem going out at our speed, but what about Qiu Chuji's tomb?

As the exit got closer and closer, the gunshots behind me chased more and more closely. I couldn't think about this problem at all, so I could only follow everyone and fled to the exit with all my strength.

Suddenly, I seemed to see something, and I growled, "This way!"

This is a hidden passage, the location is very strange, if a normal person walks through it, he may not find it.However, I am proficient in the five techniques of Wangqi in "Star Official Essentials", and I immediately recognized that this passage is unusual, and our chances of survival will be greater if we go in this direction.

Because according to the height, the drop along the runway of the airport is estimated to be several hundred meters away. We climbed on the cliff, and those people estimated that they would shoot every shot.

As soon as I brought everyone in, I sealed the crack with rocks. When I came in, I didn't think about what was hidden here, but I just thought that at least I could escape William's pursuit first.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, I saw a spreading path inside, paved with snow.

We walked along this road. The road was very long, and we couldn't hear the gunshots halfway through. They probably didn't find this place and didn't follow.

After walking along this road for about half an hour, we came across a door, an unguarded wooden door.

I slowly pushed open the wooden door, and a dusty and simple atmosphere came out. I instantly understood where it was, but I couldn't believe it was real.What we have been looking for for so long is so close to the edge of the cliff, and so defenseless?

So what's the point of those we sacrificed before?
The one who collapsed the most was Chimei, his tears were streaming down his face, but there was no medicine for regret in the world.

There is no mystery in Qiu Laodao's tomb, why has no one discovered it?

"It's not that no one discovered it, it's that no one believed it." Lao Yan suddenly said: "A coffin, a shelf of books, and a saber. If you live to the end, will you believe that this place is real?"

I wandered in this ancient tomb, which was only the size of a small room, and my eyes were fixed on a poem on the wall, which should be his last words carved with his sword before he died.

"Quanzhen Qiu lived in Dengzhou. Since he was young, he cut off the ties of the world, practiced as a teacher, and ate truffles. He wanted to devote himself to cultivating the Tao, but the mountains and rivers were broken. In order to protect the people of the world, he took eighteen disciples and went out of the Haotian Temple. In the snow-capped mountains of the desert, he traveled westward to persuade the King Khan to stop killing. However, the Great Khan begged for the elixir in his later years, and Qiu feared that there would be another slaughter in the Central Plains, so he hid in the Kunlun Mountains and waited for the destiny. And what is recorded in the history is longevity, Qiu Te left a poem as a gift to those who are destined, please keep it in mind."

Yesterday the flowers bloomed and the trees were red, but today the flowers are gone and the branches are empty.

Prosperity is actually borrowed from three springs, and changes follow the wind overnight.

The time outside the world is self-sufficient, and who is poor in life and death in the world.

The ups and downs of a hundred years are like a dream in the past. "

It seems that Lao Yan was right.

I'm afraid Qiu Laodao didn't build those kinds of institutions. As for who built them, and why there are probably eternal mysteries.

And Qiu Laodao relied on the guise of an 'undead medicine' to make his real grave peaceful.

The Gopher suddenly laughed: "I'm afraid those people don't know that the books on this shelf are actually the most important... because these are lost classics! After the death of Qiu Laodao, the status of his apprentices plummeted. Bringing the classics out may shock the world."

I don't know classics, but I also know the meaning of gophers. There are not too many books on this shelf, and each of us can carry a few books with us.

But after we packed all the books, I still don't quite believe that our mission this time will have such a dramatic ending?

No one can imagine that I came to this place by accident, and no one can imagine how many people have left these precious classics as useless and left them today?

He is lucky... When I followed Lao Yan and the others down the snow-capped mountains and brought back Lao Zhangtou and the others, I still hadn't recovered from such a dramatic ending, and Chimei was listless. After the widows in the village settled down, he went back to the snow mountain to accompany the dead brothers.

As for us...

Our mission this time was a failure. Even though we brought back the classics, the boy was seriously injured, the two men in black who lost their lives, and us who fled under William's attack.

After returning to Yanjing, I am afraid that there will be a storm, right?

I sat in the car and looked at the slowly disappearing Kunlun Mountains. My heart was full of complexities. The pursuit of longevity and immortality seemed to be something that every high-ranking person would do, but how many people succeeded in the end?
I shook my head sarcastically, but it was just because I was reluctant to give up my power... If you don't have enough food and clothing every day, and even living is a pain, who would dream of longevity.

For the illusory immortality, they will continue to do it until this dream comes to naught.

Just like that poem: The things that have happened in a hundred years, big and small, are like a dream in the past.

I narrowed my eyes slightly and stopped thinking about it. I just told myself that I must remember my original intention and never forget my mission, so that I can live up to this life.

The wheels of the car made a sound while driving, and I slowly fell asleep with this sound. In my dream, I dreamed of many people, including my father who died, brothers who died, and Lao Yan who were still fighting side by side.I thought, what I have to do is to protect them well, protect 701 well, as long as they are well, any immortality, any elixir will be lost.

The dream gradually blurred, and I fell asleep more and more deeply. Everything in Kunlun Mountain seemed to be getting farther and farther away from me like a dream...

(End of this chapter)

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