With a cold glint in his eyes, Zhou Nan snorted coldly, and pulled out an afterimage with lightning in his right hand, which instantly grabbed the woman's smooth and soft neck and lifted her whole person. Hanging in the air, constantly struggling.

The woman looks a little beautiful, her eyes are big, the corners of her mouth have an evil arc, and she is wearing a short animal skin coat that does not cover her body, and the buttons are half cage and half open, which is very tempting.

It's just that at this moment, under Zhou Nan's hands, she can only struggle with a pale face, and her big eyes are full of panic and fear in the face of death.

"Let go, let me go!, bad, bad!" the woman resisted, using her last strength.

There were many people in the hall on the first floor, and Zhou Nan saw that he grabbed a woman's neck. They all stopped their own things and looked at them with curiosity. I couldn't help the surprise in my heart, pointed and pointed, and talked about it. Even more good deeds whistled directly. Obviously, they also want to see if Zhou Nan can do it.

For this group of people with severely deformed aesthetic orientations, beauty is not for enjoyment, but for torture. Only the flowers stained with blood are the most beautiful. It's the most emotional, isn't it?

Glancing coldly at the hall, Zhou Nan's right hand slowly exerted force. With the sound of bones rubbing, the woman was pinched and rolled her eyes. After a while, her hands hung down weakly, and she couldn't survive.

"Stop, this fellow Daoist, please calm your anger and show mercy to your subordinates. Just when the woman was about to take her last breath, an old exclamation suddenly came from the second floor, temporarily saving her life.

Smell. All of them hurriedly closed their mouths and obediently flashed to the side. Consciously gave way to an aisle. A gray-haired, one-armed old man walked down the stairs tremblingly. came to the front of Zhou Nan.

"Who are you? Give the next reason not to kill her. Otherwise, die!" Zhou Nan threw the woman to the ground and stared coldly at the one-armed old man. The murderous aura on his body has become as thick as a substance, and it is abnormally infiltrating.

"Hey, Daoyou is angry, please listen to the old man first, and then it's not too late. The old man's surname is Qi, and he is a few years older. You have to be loved by all Taoist friends, and you can call the old man Qi Lao. As for this woman, she is the granddaughter of the old man. I also hope that Daoyou can spare her life, and the old man will be grateful. Seeing that the woman had picked up a life, the one-armed old man hurriedly said.

The cough eased for a while, and the woman regained her breath. Standing up with difficulty, like a frightened kitten, he shrank behind the one-armed old man with a 'poof'. And this will secretly look at Zhou Nan's eyes, and he is also full of panic. Apparently. The close communication with the god of death just now made her calm down for a while.

Nodding, Zhou Nan followed the one-armed old man and walked up to the second floor. Other do-gooders. Seeing this one-armed old man come forward, they all sighed helplessly and dispersed.

Apparently. The identity of this one-armed old man is not ordinary. And Zhou Nan just valued this point and temporarily agreed to his request. Otherwise. The woman had long since become a corpse.

In a private room on the second floor, the door was closed. The one-armed old man poured Zhou Nan a cup of blood-red spiritual tea. I thanked him again. And the woman stood by like a baby, not daring to say anything.

Without going to drink, Zhou Nan stared at the one-armed old man and asked lightly, "This fellow Daoist, it's time to say your heavy thanks, right?" If you dare to deceive, then her life, including yours, is really a little dangerous." ”

"Hehe, Daoyou is really urgent. Well, before you say it, can you answer the old man's question?" The one-armed old man took a sip of spiritual tea, and he didn't care about Zhou Nan's danger at all, and said lightly.

"Yes. Zhou Nan said with a word like gold. It is very easy to understand what people are talking about.

"If the old man is not mistaken, Daoyou is not a local, right?" the one-armed old man paused for a moment and asked in a deep voice.

nodded, Zhou Nan did not hide it. It's not a big deal, as long as you check it, you can know the way. Moreover, his behavior is obviously different from that of the people here. With a little attention, you can find out. It's not surprising that a guy like Qi Lao, who is an old man, finds this. If you don't find out, that's weird.

"Daoyou, but you are physically cultivated?" But the second sentence of the old man instantly made Zhou Nan frown.

"How can Your Excellency see this?" Zhou Nan's voice became cold, and he was already wary in his heart. To know Lu Dao, you can see his ability with just a pair of eyes. Similar to Qi Lao's ability in the later stage of foundation building, it is obviously impossible. Obviously, there must be other reasons. Zhou Nan didn't want to be figured out as soon as he got here.

"Hehe, don't be angry, just listen to the old man. Waving his hand, the one-armed old man hurriedly said with a smile. And the woman with her head down, after a flash of light in her eyes, also glanced over secretly.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan's face was relieved. But in my heart, the so-called vigilance has added a little more. Although this one-armed old man's cultivation is not high, it is really weird, and he can't afford to be careless. He didn't want to overturn in the ditch and be unlucky.

"Ahem, the reason why I can see the identity of Daoyou at a glance is not how powerful the old man's eyesight is. Rather, thanks to the tower. With that, the one-armed old man took out a small tower from his bosom and placed it on the table.

As soon as the small tower came out, a huge coercion came like a storm. In fact, it was like a mountain, which directly made Zhou Nan's face change. Without saying a word, he flashed three feet away and stared at the small tower cautiously.

The small tower is very weird, about eight stories high, the color is purple and gold, the shape is simple, mysterious and evil. It is inscribed with some strange ornamentation, which resembles a distorted human face, but it is plausible. The two layers below were constantly flashing with a black and silver light, and with just a light touch, Zhou Nan rushed to a palpitating fluctuation.

"What do you mean by this?" Zhou Nan turned his head, stared at the one-armed old man, and said with an unkind expression.

"Hehe, Daoist friends are really cautious. But rest assured, the old man has no malicious intent. This pagoda is the reason why Taoist friends want to ask. This tower is the ancestral heirloom of the old man's generation, and more than 3,000 years have passed since the old man's generation. This tower has no effect, but if it takes a second, it can detect the strength of physical cultivation. ”

"Daoist friends, look at the first two layers of this pagoda, there are two colors. One black and one silver, respectively, represent that Daoyou has reached the realm of refining skin and flesh with an iron body, as well as a deeper realm of refining qi and bones with a silver body. Huh, the cultivation of Taoist friends is profound, and the achievement of refining the body is profound, which is the only thing that the old man has seen in the past hundred years. The one-armed old man took a sip of tea, his face full of admiration.

"Hmph, Qi Daoyou, you said so much, it's nothing more than what you have in mind. Don't beat around the bush, you might as well speak up. I don't have the patience to play dumb riddles with you. Zhou Nan sat down cross-legged and said impatiently.

"Okay, what the old man is waiting for is the words of Daoyou. Since the Taoist friend is quick to talk, the old man will also say it directly. The old man found a Taoist friend, there is a great opportunity to share with the Taoist friend, I don't know if Lu Dao dares to take it?"

"Oh, and this matter? Qi Daoyou, let's talk about it, as long as the value is big enough, there is nothing that I dare not do. Zhou Nan asked suspiciously. The tone was like that of an outlaw, ruthless and decisive.

In front of this kind of old guy, it's better not to expose your true nature. Otherwise, it's easy to fall into a passive situation. Therefore, in an instant, Zhou Nan disguised himself. 's superb acting skills have been brought into full play.

"This pagoda is a key, a key that can open the mausoleum of the Purple Flower Dynasty, the seventh monarch. And the fate that the old man said was buried in the sea of burning sand. With a grim expression, the one-armed old man slowly narrated.

The Purple Flower Dynasty, which existed more than 5,000 years ago, was once very prosperous and had a very strong national strength. At that time, it was a very mysterious dynasty in the vast area of the western part of the Yan Kingdom, and it was also a dynasty formed by immortal cultivators.

The monarchs of the Purple Flower Dynasty were highly cultivated, good at management, and had strong national strength, and once became the fierce rivals of the major sects in the Yan country, which was very threatening. There have been many wars between the two sides, and the scale of the wars is not weaker than the wars between the two countries and the Yan Kingdom today. No confrontation will make the strength of Yan Guo's immortal cultivation realm drop by a bit.

The Purple Flower Dynasty has survived for seven generations and has lasted for more than 2,000 years. Three thousand years ago, I don't know what happened, and an earth-shattering change occurred within the Purple Flower Dynasty. Overnight, the country was destroyed and completely disappeared from people's field of vision. When Zhou Nan was very early, he was in the Scripture Pavilion in the Xuanhuo Sect and read related books.

And the ancestor of Qi Lao once built a mausoleum for the seventh generation of the Purple Flower Dynasty. On the day the mausoleum is completed, all those who know will be silenced. By chance, the ancestor of Qi Lao escaped by luck by preparing the trick of deceitful death, and fled with the secret of this pagoda and mausoleum.

A thousand years later, among the younger disciples of the Qi family, there was a disciple with excellent spiritual roots and excellent qualifications. After cultivating to reach the Dan period, he occasionally flipped through the codex of his ancestors and discovered this secret by chance.

So, this person moved his family to Shacheng. I want to take the opportunity to open the evil tomb and steal the treasures inside. But it's a pity that the mausoleums of the successive monarchs of the Purple Flower Dynasty were built in the middle of the burning sand sea.

When his ancestors escaped, they didn't remember their directions at all. The sea of burning sand is huge and dangerous. This ancestor of the Yudan period has searched for a lifetime, but he has not found it, and he died depressed and died without looking away. (To be continued......)