Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

In the underground master's tomb, Qin Junyan's cell phone rang twice suddenly. After he looked down, his expression was neither sad nor happy.

Seeing Qi Rong look over, he said: "It's the group of tomb robbers who have escaped. There are many traps in the tomb, if anyone can escape, it's God's protection."

Naturally, Qi Rong knew how ingenious the mechanisms in the tomb were. Where they stopped, the only way to survive was the way they had come, and Qin Junyan had instructed to strictly guard the way behind when they left.

If these people didn't escape, there might still be a glimmer of life, but now that they escaped, the traps along the way were difficult to solve, the treasures were tempting, and the poisons sealed their throats. In order to prevent someone from stealing into it and taking away the treasures, Qin Junyan prepared a lot.

Perhaps the only thing he didn't expect was that technology would be advanced a thousand years later, and explosives would be reduced by a single force. Unfortunately, those people who were caught in a hurry didn't have these things on them.

"Okay, let's find a way to transport everything out, and finally burn it down here, so that it will be buried in the silent earth forever." Qin Junyan said lightly.

It was dawn when all the treasures were shipped out.

Passing through the trees and cypresses, standing on the cliff, the sea is deep and rippling in the distance.

When dawn comes, a ray of light slowly rises from the infinite sea, the orange red reflects the deep blue of the sea, the two blend together like an impressionist oil painting, and the colors collide strongly.

Qi Rong and Qin Junyan stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, and the oppressive feeling in the ground suddenly disappeared. Nature is indeed the most beautiful existence in the world, and the heart was shocked at the sight.

There are bursts of bells ringing in the distance, Lin Haitao, frightening the birds.

One after another, Qi Rong and Qin Junyan's originally relaxed expressions gradually became dignified, until the ninth bell rang, Qin Junyan's expression was blank, and he stood staggering on the edge of the cliff covering his heart.

"The teacher of the country is dead..." Qin Junyan clenched Qi Rong's hand and murmured slowly.

The nine tolls of the bell, since ancient times, nine is the extreme number, except for the monarch, only when the national teacher dies, there will be such a situation, and for a moment he seems to be in that funeral again...

Qi Rong supported Qin Junyan and took a few steps back, staring intently at the inland direction, his field of vision rose infinitely, he saw on the vast land, luck was rolling like the sea, the avenue screamed, and at the ancestral line of Kunlun, there was a dragon falling, thousands of Long Qi was sad.

From the top of the dome, a golden fire fell, and the barrier formed by the luck was eroded and burned. In just a few minutes, one-tenth of the luck in the whole world was cut off.

The turmoil in the world was so violent that Qin Junyan, who was the pillar, suddenly turned pale as paper. In addition, he was deeply immersed in memories, and fainted after a few shakes.

Qi Rong felt his arms sinking, and saw Qin Junyan closing his eyes and unconscious.

At the same time, before dawn, monasteries, temples, and Taoist temples all over the country rang the sound of bells one after another.

And all over the country, people who occupy important positions and have strong luck suddenly have palpitations in their sleep, and wake up in a dream, with a heavy chest, mournful and bewildered, something extremely important has left them.

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Various forums also have different opinions.

[Original: The coordinates are Weihai. The clock of the temple suddenly struck nine times at 04:30 in the morning, and it’s not a holiday. What’s going on, does anyone know? 】

[1L: Eldest brother doesn't know, second brother is here. 】

[2L: The second brother doesn't know, the third brother is here.Coordinates in a prefecture-level city in the south, we also rang the bell around five o'clock, but didn't listen carefully to see if it was nine. 】

[11L: I asked in our class group, it seems that there are bells all over the country, and they all seem to ring nine. 】

[34L: Don't guess, I heard the news that the national teacher passed away. 】

[36L: National teacher?After the founding of the People's Republic of China, do we still have national teachers? Isn't this only available in the feudal period? 】

[40L: I am ignorant and ignorant, the national teacher has always been there, he is the leader of the national metaphysics circle, he has been guarding my Huaxia for decades, the nine chimes of the bell are the tributes to him from all over the world. 】

【…】

After Qi Rong settled Qin Junyan, he immediately contacted Xu Xuanran.

"My condolences." Qi Rong said first, Xu Xuanran was in a mess, and the microphone was full of noise.

He walked to a secluded place and said to Qi Rong: "Qi Rong, the forensic doctor just checked, and my master was poisoned to death!"

On the other side of the microphone, Xu Xuanran's eyes were red. There was a reason for crying when he learned of Master's sudden death, and there was also a reason for anger and hatred when he got the news that Master was poisoned.

The national teacher was not in good health, old and burdened with heavy responsibilities, Xu Xuanran knew that he might not have much time, but the end of his life was different from being killed suddenly, the accident happened suddenly and he was caught off guard.

"I'm traveling outside, and I've always been restless lately. Master told me not to worry and just concentrate on doing things, but when I went up the mountain early this morning, I found that Master was lying on the couch, unable to wake me up.

If only I had arrived earlier, I might be able to save Master and catch the poisoner..."

Xu Xuanran suddenly found someone to talk to, feeling a little overwhelmed, and spoke incoherently afterwards.

"By the way, Master left you a letter, can you come over? He told me before that if he dies, he must invite you to Qingyun Temple."

Qi Rong comforted him while listening, and immediately agreed upon hearing this, promising to book the nearest flight there.

As for Qin Junyan, he is closely connected with the luck of the world, and after he arranges the affairs with the national teacher, he will naturally recover slowly.

Without further ado, Qi Rong only had time to take some of his own handcrafted weapons, and took advantage of the morning rush hour of the plane, instead of going back to Qin's house, he directly diverted to the airport.

On the way, I told Qin's mother about the situation, arranged security around Qin Junyan, and then called Xu Zhu who was protecting him...

With a tinnitus in his ears, the plane left the ground and flew towards the sky that made him uneasy.

He took motion sickness medicine in advance, except for a moment when he was forced to be excited because of anxiety at the beginning, after flying for a while, he was in a daze, in a state that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.

Having been a night owl all night last night, he was already very tired, but because of the affairs of the national teacher, he couldn't sleep soundly, his brows were filled with exhaustion and worry.

Xu Zhu was sitting on the seat outside him, with his back straight all the time, sitting upright, watching the crowd around him, always vigilant.

This morning he also received the news of the death of the national teacher, because before his death, the national teacher specially asked his disciple Xu Xuanran to find Qi Rong after his death, and the murderer who poisoned the national teacher has not been found, so Qi Rong This trip is dangerous.

The chief flight attendant had already been notified by the higher-ups, and tried to adjust the seats for the passengers around him. When passing by Xu Zhu, he silently nodded his head.

After the bell rang at dawn, the whole country became strangely tense, and the more capable people were, the more vigilant they were, and they felt as if the surroundings were calm before the storm.

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In the sky, halfway through the journey, there was nothing unusual. The fearful purser felt relieved and settled down to distribute breakfast to the passengers.

The smell of rice filled the cabin of the plane, and Qi Rong, who was sleepy in a daze, started to growl and was awakened by the smell.

"What time is it?" Qi Rong asked with a yawn.

"Ten past eight. Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?" Xu Zhu looked at his watch and asked.

Qi Rong had been busy all night, and the food in his belly had already been digested, so he nodded and said, "Come on, I want porridge..."

Just as I was talking, the plane suddenly bumped...

The author has something to say: I have been busy preparing for the medical license exam recently, and the update is relatively late. It is recommended to watch it in the morning. Don’t stay up late like me. Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy.

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