The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

There is a coffin under the Xiaoling Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty. There is a man and a woman lying in the coffin. Needless to say, you know who they are.

The key is that flag——

Demon Sect Five Elements Hall, red fire and flowing flame flag.

Almost all of Li Muchen's guesses have become reality.

The Ming Dynasty founded the country based on religion, the country was named Ming, and it advocated the color red.

Zhu Yuanzhang is probably the leader of Nanminglihuo Hall, one of the five demon sects. Minghuo Hall walks the world in the name of Mingjiao.

Zhu Xiaoyuan was present, so it was not convenient for Li Muchen to come up with these conjectures.

At this moment, the two people in the coffin suddenly sat up.

This scares people.

Everyone has already guessed who the person in the coffin is. It is okay to say that the body is immortal, after all, there are many ways, but it would be too scary for a corpse that has been hundreds of years old to suddenly come to life.

Only Zhu Xiaoyuan, with excitement on his face and trembling all over, knelt down in front of the coffin.

"Unfilial descendant Zhu Xiaoyuan, please pay homage to your ancestors!"

The two people in the coffin floated up and hovered above the coffin.

Now it was clear that of the two people, one was wearing a dragon robe, and the other was wearing a phoenix crown and a robe.

The man in dragon robe holds a red flag in his hand.

It's just that the two people's eyes are empty, as if they are looking at them, and they seem to be at a loss.

"Go back!"

Li Muchen shouted, grabbed Zhu Xiaoyuan and hurriedly retreated.

Others followed suit and retreated.

"Your ancestor is dead and he doesn't recognize you!" Li Muchen said after he settled down.

Zhu Xiaoyuan was a little unwilling to give up, but his reason told him that what Li Muchen said was true.

"Then, what to do then?"

"You guys get out first and I'll take care of it."

Li Muchen turned the compass and returned to the entrance of the space where he came from. There was a staircase going up in the void, with a red wall above it. The staircase was facing the arched doorway in the middle of the red wall.

There is the Yin and Yang Gate of Xiaoling.

"You all go back, go through the Shinto, and exit the secret realm. Remember, evacuate all the people on the periphery and nearby residents."

Zhu Xiaoyuan knew the seriousness of the matter. If something happens here, such as an earthquake in Dragon Vein, then there is no telling what will happen to the entire Zhongshan Mountain and Xuanwu Lake outside.

Fortunately, the Zhu family's energy in Jinling is strong enough, and it is not impossible to evacuate residents overnight.

But first he has to get out of here.

"Mu Chen, I'll leave it to you."

Zhu Xiaoyuan glanced at the men and women floating above the coffin, knelt down again, kowtowed to them three times, and then turned around to leave.

The man in the dragon robe seemed to realize that they were about to run. With a wave of the flag in his hand, a heat wave swept over them.

"careful!"

Xuan Ming rolled up a black sword curtain in Li Muchen's hand to resist the heat wave.

"Go!" he urged.

But at this moment, the woman next to the man in dragon robe raised her hand and pointed upward, causing the entire void staircase to burn.

Then, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

A group of people came out from the Yin and Yang Gate above. The leader was riding a tall war horse, waving his sword and shouting:

"Weng Zhong, commander of Xiaoling Guard, come to rescue us!"

The horse was extremely fast, like an arrow from the string. It was in front of Zhu Xiaoyuan all of a sudden, and it was inevitable that it was a sword strike.

Because he was rushing down from the burning virtual stairs, the sword was still stained with flames, and the sword's meaning was cold and tinged with the heat of red fire.

Zhu Xiaoyuan was caught off guard and evaded in embarrassment.

Behind him is Ke Jundao, the master of Bashu Grandmaster Lou Xiangtaihe and Jiangcheng.

The kung fu of these two men was much worse than that of Zhu Xiaoyuan, and because they were caught off guard, they were completely unable to dodge the sword of the Yin soldier general Weng Zhong.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to cut across their bodies, they suddenly heard two Buddhist chants, and their bodies moved to both sides, reaching the side of Haikong and Jingquan.

"Weng Zhong, do you recognize me?" Zhu Xiaoyuan said loudly.

"Bold rebels, trespassing into forbidden areas, disturbing the Holy Master, deserve to die!"

Weng Zhong seemed to have no memory and completely forgot about the blood spilled just now. The energy of the sword in his hand surged and he slashed at Zhu Xiaoyuan again.

Zhu Xiaoyuan couldn't dodge and had no choice but to fight. There was a dagger in his hand, the sword body was filled with true energy, and he swung out a sword energy.

He has not used a sword for decades, and there is no one in the world who needs him to use a sword.

Therefore, he has not hidden a sword in his body for decades, and even the feeling of holding a sword is a bit unfamiliar.

This time when we went to the secret realm, just in case, everyone had made adequate preparations, and he was no exception, bringing this family heirloom sword with him.

The sword energy collided with Weng Zhong's sword intention, and with a bang, the sword energy dissipated, and Zhu Xiaoyuan flew out, changing his body continuously in the air before barely settling down.

But Weng Zhong didn't do anything at all. As soon as the sword in his hand changed, the sword energy pointed at Xiao Sheng on the other side.

There was an iron flute in Xiao Sheng's hand, and his martial spirit exploded, and he raised the iron flute horizontally to greet him.

He felt a roar in his head, his body sank suddenly, and he squatted down, almost losing his grip on the iron flute.

And Weng Zhong's second sword has already arrived.

Seeing that Xiao Sheng was in danger, Zhu Xiaoyuan was about to save him, but saw a sword energy flying towards him, caught Weng Zhong's sword, and started fighting.

It turned out to be the flying sword of Gu Shoumo, the headmaster of Maoshan.

At the same time, Wei Lingxiu of Tianhou Palace also took action. She was not a flying sword, but a human and a sword. She flew towards him like a light colorful phoenix, and the sword in her hand pointed at Weng Zhong.

Weng Zhong was on horseback, fighting with Gu Shoumo's flying sword with a sword in one hand. Seeing Wei Lingxiu flying towards him, a spear suddenly appeared in his other hand. He raised it and stabbed Wei Lingxiu first.

The tip of Wei Lingxiu's sword touched his spear, and he transformed in the air, like a phoenix dancing in the sky, his sword intent changing.

In this way, Weng Zhong, one man, one horse, one spear and one sword, started fighting Gu Shoumo and Wei Lingxiu.

At this time, more and more Yin soldiers followed Weng Zhong and poured out of the doorway above. Some rushed down the fire-burning stairs, and some fell from the air.

There was another general among them, holding two maces, and came over to kill him.

Master Jingquan shouted the Buddha's name, went up to him, and started fighting with the general.

Zhu Xiaoyuan and Xiao Sheng took the other two masters and fought with the soldiers.

Although they, the Westerners, were powerful, there were so many Yin soldiers and they were constantly coming from above, it was a bit difficult.

Fortunately, there is also Monk Haikong, who kills the enemy together and chants the Buddha's name. As he moves, the Yin soldiers around him are annihilated in the void.

These eight people, and those Yin soldiers and Yin generals, barely managed a draw, or were able to hold on for the time being.

But the problem is that there are [-] Yin soldiers guarding the imperial mausoleum. Even if they exhaust their energy and mana, they can't kill them all.

What's more, there are two generals who become more and more brave as they fight.

As time goes by, they will definitely lose.

At this time, Li Muchen and Lin Manqing had no time to help them, because what they had to face was an emperor and an empress coming out of the coffin.

Especially Zhu Yuanzhang, who was holding a red flame flag and wearing a gorgeous dragon robe. The pressure released from his body still made Li Muchen feel suffocated by the triple thunder tribulation.

But it was Queen Ma who took action first.

I saw her pulling out a phoenix hairpin from her head, and with a slight stroke, a sea of ​​fire arose in the void, surrounding Lin Manqing.