The male partner is domineering and leaking [Quick wear]

Beiyan, the lost dynasty.

After the fall of the Qi Dynasty, the land of the Central Plains was torn apart by constant wars, and the mountains and rivers were in turmoil. Countless materials were lost in the flames of war.

In the early years, modern people knew very little about the Northern Yan Dynasty. Only from the materials unearthed from the tomb of the founder of the country, we can vaguely glimpse the mysterious Northern Yan Dynasty.

——The Northern Yan Dynasty, which was recorded in the annals of the Great Qi Kingdom and created the prosperity of Yan Qi.

Beiyan and Daqi are the most special dynasties in history. Their transition of kingship was extremely peaceful. It was the time when the last emperor of the Yan Dynasty was lingering on the bedside of illness, and Zen was located at the time of Beiyan Prime Minister Zhao Yize.

Before the millennium, people often speculated that Zhao Yize, the prime minister of Beiyan at that time, controlled the court and forced the last emperor of Yan Dynasty to abdicate. Even the last emperor's serious illness might be caused by people with ulterior motives.

However, during the millennium, with the discovery of the underground palace of the last emperor of the Yan Dynasty, all these speculations were overturned.

In the underground palace of the last emperor of the Yan Dynasty, a large amount of information about the late Northern Yan Dynasty and an imperial decree were discovered.

It was this imperial decree that allowed Yan Qi to hand over the mystery that had lasted for thousands of years to be revealed. It turned out that Prime Minister Zhao Yize had long been entrusted with the heavy responsibility of supervision by Yan Minghuang, and the secret decree even ordered him to replace him at any time.

Xie Xun, the emperor of Yanming, almost filled the entire underground palace of the last emperor with information about his deeds, including the text totems on the walls, all of which praised his brother's brilliance and prowess when he was in power.

However, according to the clues found in the unearthed relevant documents, that Emperor Yan Ming could not be called a benevolent and generous king, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his temperament was violent. snatched by means.

But such a cruel and tyrannical emperor, in the mouth of Zhao Yize, the founding emperor of Daqi, is a perfect saint, and it is even recorded many times in his daily life, even though Zhao Yize has been on the throne for many years, he often mentions that tyrant , still call him Mingzhu.

For various reasons, people are very curious about the Northern Yan Dynasty. A few years ago, an earthquake occurred in the area of ​​Canglong Town, revealing the entrance of an imperial mausoleum. reappear in front of the world.

The few people who were tied up and thrown in the corner were the archaeological team this time. After discovering this imperial tomb for many years, they finally found a way to enter the interior of the imperial tomb. The S University where they are located is the top university in Huaguo. It was the opportunity to seize this inspection.

But this imperial mausoleum is too evil, they only came down for less than 2 minutes before encountering ghosts hitting the wall.

It has long been tacit understanding in the industry that there will be something in the tomb, especially such an emperor's tomb that has been hidden underground for thousands of years, the degree of danger is unimaginable.

Therefore, before coming, they deliberately used some special channels to invite a master who can recognize arrays and eliminate evil from Xuanmen.

As expected of a master, the master broke through the maze with the seven-star copper coin sword. After the ghost hit the wall disappeared, the following road was so simple that everyone was surprised. They went all the way to the deepest part of the imperial tomb, that is, the The underground palace where the coffin of Yan Minghuang was parked.

It was extremely cold in the underground palace, and the floor was covered with white mist, which was as high as half a person. Standing at the entrance, they saw the portrait of the emperor hanging on the wall at a glance.

Then there was a problem. First, the archeology student disappeared. In the process of searching, he bumped into General Skeleton. After a fight, they were all knocked out along with the Xuanmen master. They were reunited with the student, and they were all tied up and thrown together.

When he woke up, the white mist in the underground palace had disappeared, showing the whole picture of the underground palace.

Even after a thousand years, the furnishings in the underground palace can still be seen to be extremely luxurious, but the previous painting cannot be seen on the wall, and the place where the painting is hung has become a high platform, on which a coffin is parked, and on the stairs below , standing a skeleton in armor and holding an epee.

The hollow eye sockets of the skeleton were glowing red, it was obvious that they were deeply hostile to these intruders, and the invited Taoist masters were helpless.

In this situation, everyone was almost desperate, but what was surprising was that the skeleton had already raised the epee in its hand to them, but the sword never dropped.

The skeleton seemed to be scrupulous, hesitating for a moment, and then returned to the cold jade coffin. Before they could make any guesses, the temperature in the underground palace suddenly turned cold, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

The appearance of the person who appeared out of thin air was exactly the same as the person in the portrait that he had seen before, even the dragon pattern on his clothes was no different from that in the painting, and then the skeleton knelt down in a submissive posture and proclaimed His Majesty's behavior further confirmed their guess .

The time of death was approaching, and the faces of the archaeological team were almost ashen. Compared with the skeleton who let them go, the sudden appearance of Yan Minghuang, who had a fierce reputation thousands of years ago, was more frightening.

"You..." Xie Xun looked at the skeleton kneeling in front of him, and his expression shook. With his current status, he could sense the ins and outs of the matter without talking to him.

So, almost at a glance, he knew the identity of the skeleton in front of him.

——He used to be the leader of the Black Eagle Guard.

No wonder that voice sent him to this world. It turned out that someone turned himself into a creature of the Netherland for loyalty and to guard his resting place.

Xie Xun walked slowly in front of the skull, and the skull's head lowered even more. After the joy, he suddenly remembered his appearance.

He has turned into such a scary appearance, His Majesty should not recognize him, the skeleton wants to say his name, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be afraid of me, I am..."

The skeleton's voice stopped halfway through, relying on obsession to exist in a state of neither human nor ghost for thousands of years, but some unimportant memories have long been annihilated in the long river of history.

He didn't remember his last name or who he used to be, but he only remembered that he should guard this tomb so that no one would disturb His Majesty's deep sleep.

"...I can't remember who I am."

"It's nothing, as long as I remember." Xie Xun stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly between his brows, and the spots of starlight spread from his brows to his whole body, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to his former appearance.

The man slowly raised his hand to touch his blindfold, the other eye was blank, "Your Majesty..."

"What were you doing before I appeared?" Xie Xun asked.

Mentioning this, the one-eyed man's eyes were not blank, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "These hateful intruders actually tried to break into the underground palace, and in order not to disturb His Majesty, I tied them up. "

"Hmmmm!" The tied and gagged young man's eyes were astonishingly bright, he was struggling to get attention, after a while, the young man gasped.

Someone grabbed him hard, and when he turned his head, he met several pairs of angry eyes. The Xuanmen master shook his head slightly at him, signaling him to keep quiet.

If it was before, the young man would definitely listen, but now it is different, the opportunity to hug his thigh and beg for mercy has come, how can he miss it.

Xie Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him carefully for a while, and then seemed to finally find this person from his memory, "Wang Chengxuan?"

Huang Tian paid off, seeing that the other party recognized him, the young man nodded excitedly.

Xie Xun raised his hand and cast a spell to break the rope tied to his body. As soon as the shackles on his hand were loosened, Wang Chengxuan immediately spit out what was in his mouth, knelt down in front of Xie Xun, and said with a flattering smile: "Your Majesty's insight is still the same. In the past thousand years, you can still recognize the little ones at a glance."

"Okay, get up." Xie Xun waved his hand, "I know what you want to say, and this is the first time I've seen someone do it on their own."

Wang Chengxuan was a little strange, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty?"

Xie Xun smiled lightly, and answered him very kindly, "If you hadn't taught him the formation back then, this imperial tomb would be just an ordinary imperial tomb with some tricks, and you will be fine after you come in." , and now..."

At the end of the hearing, Wang Chengxuan showed a bewildered expression, pointed at himself, and then pointed at the commander of the Black Eagle Guard who had changed from a skeleton form to a human form, "...So, it's all my fault?"

Wang Chengxuan showed a toothache. He gave the formation out of helplessness. He didn't expect that this small deal a thousand years ago not only deceived himself a thousand years later, but also caused others to suffer along with him.

Wang Chengxuan thought for a while, then said cautiously, "Your Majesty, can you let them out?"

"Yes, and I will modify their memories so that they will forget everything after going down to the underground palace." Xie Xun nodded very eloquently, "But I need your help."

"What...what's the matter?" Wang Chengxuan asked cautiously, Xie Xun smiled, "Don't be nervous, a little thing is easy."

Wang Chengxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then agreed without hesitation.

Three days later, the three of them appeared on the train back to Beijing. Of course, it seemed that Wang Chengxuan was the only one on the train.

Leading the two black households, Wang Chengxuan, who successfully boarded the car and found his place, still had a relaxed expression.

He pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ear so that the people around him thought he was on the phone, but he actually said to Xie Xun who were standing in the middle of the aisle: "Actually, flying is much faster than train. 16 hours, but only two hours by plane."

As the eldest grandson of the generation of the Wang family, an old wealthy family in the imperial capital, Wang Chengxuan has never taken a train at such an age, and now it is about to face the golden holiday week, the train is crowded with people, and there are all kinds of smells mixed together, don't mention it People are uncomfortable.

"If you want to gain speed, I will also know the spell of traveling thousands of miles." Xie Xun glanced at him lightly, looking around in the carriage. "I just want to see the changes in the human world in the past thousand years."

After the words fell, the building outside the window suddenly began to recede, the train started, and the platform was left far behind in the blink of an eye.

Half an hour after the train started, someone pushed the car over from another carriage, "Here comes melon seed drink...Everyone, put your legs away..."

"Your Majesty, you little..." Seeing that the cart was about to hit the two people in the aisle, Wang Chengxuan subconsciously shouted, but he was a step too slow, and the cart had already passed through their bodies.

Xie Xun raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes seemed to be cold. Wang Chengxuan looked at each other for a while, only to feel the chill on the back of his neck, and gradually remembered something that he had been neglecting all along.

"Your Majesty, are you now... a ghost?"