Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

For some reason, Yang Zhao thought of the densely packed tombs on the cliff.

In an instant, Yang Zhao felt a gust of cold wind around him, as if he had fallen into a den of ghosts and could not escape.

Hey!

Yang Zhao's hair stood on end, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of attracting some unclean things.

Around Yang Zhao, Zhao Shirong, Huang Rong and others quickly noticed something was wrong with Yang Zhao.

Zhao Shirong held Yang Zhao's arm and said, "Husband, is there something wrong..."

Yang Zhao held Zhao Shirong down and said, "My lady, don't say anything. Just follow Mr. Zhao and move forward."

Yang Zhao swore that this was the first time he had seen such a weird thing.

Who knows if there are ghosts behind the walls in this damn place.

At this time, Zhao Pu, who was at the front of the crowd, seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head inadvertently and glanced at Yang Zhao with a half-smile on his face.

But it's a psychological reason.

For a moment, Yang Zhao felt that Zhao Pu's face was gloomy and dark, even more ferocious than a demon.

I think this Old Man Zhao is a human.

And Zhao Defang, the cheap father-in-law, should not sell his own granddaughter.

Chapter 209 Standing upright without a shadow, it is a ghost

Once you enter the secret forbidden area of ​​the Song Dynasty Imperial Palace, you will definitely not be able to escape.

Not to mention the cultivation levels of the three human martial saints, Zhao Defang, Huang Shang and Xichi.

Old man Zhao Pu, who was in the secret realm before, suppressed Xi Chi, the strongest of the three martial saints, with just two words across half of the city of Bianjing.

In front of this old man, all you can do is listen and drink quietly.

Fortunately, since seeing that strange scene, the rest of the journey was safe and sound, and everyone soon arrived at a simple courtyard of neither size.

As soon as we entered the courtyard, an old woman in her fifties came up to us.

The old woman was tall and also dressed in linen. Her slightly aged face still retained some of her former beauty, and her expression was kind and amiable, and very enthusiastic.

"The master is back? Oh, Xiao Defang is here again, and he brought so many people with him?"

"Sit down, find a place to sit by yourself."

"Master, you chat with Xiao Defang, I will go make tea for you..."

The old woman greeted everyone warmly, then took the fat rabbit from Zhao Pu and turned back to the house.

Zhao Defang is the most servile person, and even Huang Shang seems to be so obedient, which is outrageous.

The two martial saints were like this, and Xi Chi, Zhao Shirong, Huang Rong, Yao Yue, Lin Chaoying and others were also very reserved.

Only Yang Zhao began to break out in a cold sweat after taking a look at the old woman.

He walks silently with his toes touching the ground, and stands upright without a shadow.

This damn thing is not a living person at all, it's clearly a ghost.

The old woman went back to the house to make tea, and old man Zhao Pu also went to the kitchen, apparently to prepare something.

In the courtyard.

Zhao Defang was still bragging, saying, "My dear granddaughter, do you know where this place is?"

"This is the old city of Bianjing. When my grandfather and I were young, only about four or five years old, my father, uncle and others were in this yard, eating barbecue and drinking wine, and decided to go south first and then north."

"A barbecue meal can conquer the world. That was the founding strategy of our Song Dynasty..."

Zhao Defang kept talking nonstop.

Soon, the old woman came out of the house with two beautiful women in their early thirties, carrying trays. Under the old woman's command, they served fragrant tea to everyone.

"Auntie, auntie, how can you do this? I'll do it, I'll do it..."

Zhao Defang is still licking his wounds.

However, Yang Zhao saw it clearly. The two beautiful women who had just appeared were also female ghosts standing upright with their toes touching the ground.

Damn, I don’t know how Zhao Defang is the father-in-law. He has led everyone to a den of ghosts.

Yang Zhao was thinking about how to get out of here.

However, just as Yang Zhao was thinking, the old woman had come to Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong at some point, and took Zhao Shirong's hand affectionately, saying something.

When Yang Zhaofang looked up, he saw the old woman turn her head and smile kindly.

For a moment, Yang Zhao felt his tail stand up and he gave the old woman a very forced smile.

After a while.

Perhaps Zhao Shirong felt a little thirsty from what he had been saying, so he picked up the teacup beside him and was about to take a sip.

Yang Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he involuntarily pressed Zhao Shirong's wrist and said, "Madam, don't drink..."

Yang Zhao blurted out the words, and immediately he felt annoyed.

I was being too obvious.

As expected, as Yang Zhao finished speaking, everyone in the yard looked at Yang Zhao, including the old woman and the two beautiful women.

Yang Zhao's face was stiff, and he smiled awkwardly: "Well, I think this place is simple and it's inconvenient to go to the toilet. It's not good to drink too much."

These words are not convincing at all.

At this time, Zhao Pu had reappeared in the courtyard without knowing when, and set up a barbecue grill. He looked at Yang Zhao with a smile and said, "Yang's kid, you didn't discover some secrets that you shouldn't know, did you?"

After saying this, Zhao Pu grinned sinisterly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

At this moment, not to mention Yang Zhao, even Zhao Defang, Huang Shang, Xichi, Zhao Shirong and others found something wrong and became alert.

"Snapped!"

"Oh, my lady, what are you doing?"

The atmosphere in the courtyard was weird, but just when everyone was alert, the old woman somehow came to Zhao Pu, hit him and twisted his ears.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Even Xichi, Zhao Defang and Huang Shang did not notice how the old woman came to Zhao Pu.

Before they knew it, everyone put down their teacups and looked alert.

After giving Zhao Pu a good scolding, the old woman turned her head and looked at Yang Zhao, saying, "Baby, did I scare you?"

The old woman was very kind, and there was not a trace of malice in her voice.

Yang Zhao couldn't bear to expose it, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, the one who is tiptoeing on the ground, walking silently, standing upright without a shadow, is a ghost, right?"

Hearing Yang Zhao's words, the old woman's expression suddenly darkened.

Then, the old woman forced a smile and said, "You are very observant, baby. But don't worry, I have no ill intentions. I just feel a little lonely after not seeing strangers for a long time, so I said a few more words."

"The tea is a Yin Shen tea. There is nothing strange in it. Instead, it can nourish the mind, clear the soul, and regulate the breath."

"I will not bother you any more..."

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, Zhao Pu, who had a miserable look on his face, suddenly turned dark. Without seeing what he did, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard seemed to become extremely gloomy, making people feel breathless.

Yang Zhao instinctively prepared to use his trump card and give it a try.

But at this moment, the old woman had picked up a wooden stick and hit Zhao Pu on the spot.

"What do you want to do, old man?"

"What a wonderful child, so thoughtful, knowledgeable, and handsome."

"What? Are you trying to show off your abilities by bullying a kid?"

The old woman picked up a wooden stick and started beating Zhao Pu wildly, and at the same time, the extremely gloomy atmosphere in the courtyard became normal again.

Wait until Zhao Pu is beaten to a pulp.

The old woman just nodded and smiled at Yang Zhao, Zhao Shirong and others, called two other beautiful women, and walked towards the house.

"Sister, that baby is so handsome, even more handsome than the old man when he was young..."

"Yes, yes, that kid is very careful. Look at that little Defang. He has been lying here for a long time and he didn't even realize who we are. He is like a fool."

"Well, didn't the master say that the descendants of the Zhao family are no good!"

The three women quickly walked into the house, as if they had walked into another world, and in the blink of an eye they could see nothing.

Only everyone in the courtyard looked at each other in confusion.

Especially Zhao Pu and Zhao Defang, their faces were extremely dark.

Chapter 210: The Great Song Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum Suppresses the Dragon Spirit

In the extremely simple courtyard, the whole courtyard has been silent since the three women returned to their rooms.

A long time.

Zhao Pu just sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, picked up a cup of Yin Shen tea and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhao Defang was still somewhat indignant about what the three women had said before. His face was dark as he asked, "Uncle, is what the Yang family kid just said true?"

Zhao Pu sighed, glanced at Zhao Defang, and said angrily, "What's wrong with ghosts? Has your aunt harmed you?"

Zhao Defang's face froze, and he muttered softly, "Ghosts are so great, how am I stupid?"

Zhao Pu glared at Zhao Defang, then looked at Yang Zhao and said, "Yang's kid, you are really careful. Ha, you are so handsome. If you are afraid that my Zhao family will harm you, then don't even think about marrying my Zhao family's granddaughter. Tomorrow, you should go back to where you came from."

Zhao Pu was filled with resentment, and there was a sour taste in his words.

And heard Zhao Pu's words.

Before Yang Zhao got anxious, Zhao Shirong panicked first and said, "Grandpa, no, my husband doesn't have any other intentions, and my husband and I have already..."

Zhao Shirong was halfway through his words when Yang Zhao grabbed his wrist.

At this time, Yang Zhao no longer saw the ghost and had recovered from his initial shock.

He glanced at the angry Zhao Pu.

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Old man, as the saying goes, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. This kid also saw a ghost for the first time, so I was just a little cautious. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Zhao Pu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yang Zhao, but he also knew that this was Yang Zhao's mentality.

Zhao Pu had nothing to say.

However, Yang Zhao completely calmed his mind, activated the Daluo Cave Observation, and began to observe the entire secret realm in all directions.

I saw that this secret place, which was originally like a paradise, suddenly changed its appearance.

The mountains are still the same mountains, and the water is still the same water.

However, everything in this secret realm has been covered with a gloomy atmosphere, which makes people feel cold in their hearts. There is also a sinister aura in the air, which makes people's minds and hearts be stained with a layer of gray.

Besides.

On the cliff behind the village, there was a five-clawed golden dragon with broken scales and dying, trapped in place.

Those tombs were like nails, nailing the vital parts of the five-clawed golden dragon.

The visible connections between those tombs were like chains, tightly tying the force points of the five-clawed golden dragon.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhao instantly remembered the dragon vein of Yuzhou that Zhao Pu had mentioned before.

Just as Yang Zhao was observing all this.

Zhao Pu also recovered from his previous emotions, looked at Yang Zhao with great appreciation, and said: "This secret observation technique you have is quite good. The old woman is right. You are really handsome."

Yang Zhao was awakened by Zhao Pu's words and said, "Old man, this is..."

Zhao Pu said directly and neatly: "Yes, this is the Zhao family's imperial mausoleum, and it is also the place where the dragon energy of the Song Dynasty is located."

Yang Zhao had expected this, but he was still shocked when he heard Zhao Pu's words.

Then, Yang Zhao looked at the broken five-clawed golden dragon and said, "Old man, this dragon vein seems to be unwilling to give up. Its body is broken. If it continues like this, I'm afraid the dragon energy will become weaker and weaker, or even disappear completely, right?"

Yang Zhao didn't know what the dragon energy of other dynasties looked like.