Chapter 262

This is a fucking crossing!

Yang Xuan twisted his arm hard, which hurt.

This is not a dream!

Just what do these ancient people mean?

After all, Yang Xuan is a champion Hou. His courage is very human. He quickly settled down. Although he was an ancient man and a modern man, he had to hang up like breaking his neck!

"Who are you?"

Yang Xuan asked the group of ancient people. Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he added, "which dynasty did you come from?"

The other party still didn't say a word.

"Speak to me!"

Yang Xuan was a little unhappy and said loudly, "don't think it's an ancient man, so I'll break it off. If we're an ancient man in a few hundred years, we'll stop talking and do it!"

When Yang Xuangang was ready to start, he suddenly found something wrong.

This group of ancient people clubbed in place, their eyes were numb, and they didn't look like a dynasty.

Some are dressed in plain clothes, some are dressed in clean clothes with whips, and some are in the period of the Republic of China.

When I walked in, I found that this group of ancient people had lost their breath.

However, their flesh was not only intact, but also looked warm and tender, as if they were asleep.

I'm afraid these ancient people are the ancestors of the Xiao family!

Yang Xuan suddenly became enlightened. No wonder the Xiao family has always regarded this well as a holy land. It turned out that the flesh bodies of the Xiao family's ancestors and ancestors are stored here.

The Millennium cold well is extremely cold and penetrating. The cold penetrates into the blood of the ancestors of the Xiao family and is in this closed space, so the flesh is not rotten.

But Yang Xuan didn't want to pay attention to these at this time. This is a closed space. The only exit is the gap just came in.

However, the stone walls around are wet and slippery, at least tens of meters high, and it is impossible to climb up. In addition, there is a red blood spirit snake guarding the door of the stone crack, so the possibility of returning to the original road is zero.

Do you have to die here?

Yang Xuan knocked around and found no trace of the secret Pavilion. He was more and more worried.

"All the ancestors of the Xiao family, you have shown your spirit. If I am a big living man, I will become the ancestors of the Xiao family like you?"

Yang Xuan wanted to cry without tears.

At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly found the corpse of an old man wearing flying fish clothes of the Ming Dynasty. It looked a little awkward. The posture seemed to be about to fall to the side, but it didn't fall completely. In short, it looked very uncomfortable.

"Come on, it's fate to meet you ancient people here today. Xiao Ziyi is now my concubine and you are my ancestors. Let's make you more comfortable."

Yang Xuan muttered and straightened the old man's body.

After thinking about it, he bowed three times to the bodies of these ancient people.

Xiao Ziyi is now her own concubine and can also be regarded as a husband and wife relationship. These people are their elders. It's pathetic that they stay in this uninhabited place all year round and can't be worshipped by future generations.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the floor trembled.

In front of the old man, there was a gap, and a square stone platform rose slowly.

Is this a martial arts novel?

Yang Xuan is sweating violently. This plot is too mysterious.

The routine of martial arts novels is like this. The protagonist falls into the valley, finds the elder's body in the secret room, bows a few times, triggers the mechanism, and then gets the Wulin secret script

Looking carefully, Yang Xuan really saw a red sandalwood box on the square stone platform.

Carefully opened the box and saw that there was an ancient scroll inside.

It's just a few words written on the cover of the scroll: the current owner of the Xiao family personally opened it.

What's here?

Yang Xuan was very curious. He was just about to open it, but he didn't think it was appropriate.

I promised Xiao Yuanshan that I would go down to the well just for the fire Ganoderma lucidum, and I wouldn't touch anything else. Now it seems that it's very unfair to privately dismantle what people's ancestors left to future generations.

Boom, boom——

The square stone platform continued to rise, and Yang Xuan jumped up quickly.

Like an elevator, the square stone platform rose tens of meters from the ground and directly sent Yang Xuan to the crack when he came in.

Yang Xuan seemed hesitant. There was a huge red blood spirit snake guarding outside. If he went out like this, he had to plug his teeth

Boom, boom——

When Yang Xuan hesitated, the square stone platform began to fall.

Yang Xuan didn't have time to think about it. He jumped out. Even if he was bitten by a snake, it was better than being trapped below.

As expected, the red blood spirit snake guarded the door. When he saw Yang Xuan coming out, he immediately opened his mouth and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Yang xuangen had no room to resist, so he had to close his eyes.

After a long time, I found that there was no movement.

Yang Xuan opened his eyes in doubt and found that the red blood spirit snake retracted his head again. His two blood red eyes became more docile and stared at the scroll on Yang Xuan's hand.

Then, the giant snake nodded at the scroll, then twisted and meandered away.

Yang Xuan looked at the scroll in his hand and thought that the ancestors of the Xiao family were really good enough. Every link was calculated. I'm afraid they kept the red blood spirit snake at the bottom of the well.

Xiao Ziyi and Xiao Yuanshan are in a hurry at the wellhead.

Yang Xuan has been down for nearly an hour and a half, but there is still no movement at all.

At this time, Yang Xuan only heard a splash. Yang Xuan stretched his head out of the well water, "pull me up!"

I stayed below for more than an hour. If I was a few minutes later, the cold would break into my heart again.

"Are you okay?"

Xiao Ziyi quickly picked Yang Xuan up from the wellhead and said with concern.

"It's all right. I got it."

Yang Xuan smiled and raised the blood red fire Ganoderma lucidum in his hand.

This time it was dangerous, but it turned out to be good.

"By the way, master Xiao, your ancestors left you something."

Yang Xuan handed the scroll to Xiao Yuanshan.

Seeing the handwriting on it, Xiao Yuanshan quickly knelt down and bowed three times to the scroll. Then he took it respectfully with both hands.

"Ziyi, I have something urgent and need to return to Nanjiang immediately. I will come to see you when I have time."

Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Ziyi and said with some guilt.

Xiao Ziyi was very considerate, nodded and said with a smile, "it's all right. You're busy. I'll take you to the airport."

"Master Xiao, I have something to do. I'll go first and change the sky before I come to see you. Thank you this time. I'll say hello whenever I have anything in the future."

Yang Xuan said hello to Xiao Yuanshan and was ready to go outside.

Long Xiaoman is in danger. Yang Xuan can't delay for a moment.

"Wait!"

Just then, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly stopped Yang Xuan.

Then he walked step by step in front of Yang Xuan, stared at Yang Xuan for a moment, and suddenly knelt on the ground, "Xiao Yuanshan, meet the master!"