Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 357 Five Hundred Years Limited

Outside the city, in a valley not far from the forest where the tomb was located, by the stream, Chu Kuang took the water bag that Qian Lai handed to him.

Feeling depressed, he took the water bag and started drinking it.

Pu Anyu's re-entry into the tomb made him feel particularly heavy-hearted. He was sure that Fang Xuan would be able to come out of the tomb alive.

It was just that when they met again, I realized that I didn't take good care of Pu Anyu. When he asked me about it, how should I answer?
Hu Sanniang and the man in white robe had already fallen asleep leaning against a big tree. After escaping death, they had completely exhausted their last bit of energy.

"Mr. Chu, we are not far from Qiuding Town. Should we set off now?" Qian Lai came up to Chu Kuang and asked.

"Get rid of your uncle! Don't bother me!" Chu Kuang cursed coldly.

Normally, Qian Lai would not dare to argue with Chu Kuang when he was angry. Perhaps it was because both sides had experienced a life-and-death experience, so he became bolder.

"Master Chu, Senior Fang is a very blessed person. He will definitely come out of the tomb alive. He may even be collecting opportunities that belong to him at this moment!"

For these tomb robbers, if they can get some treasures from the tomb, it is considered an opportunity.

Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard in the distance, and the two of them became alert instantly.

Qian Lai was even more horrified and said, "Master Chu, Ye Xiao shouldn't come out of the tomb!"

Chu Kuang shook his head.

Not long after, Fang Xuan appeared in front of the two of them, carrying Pu Anyu on his back.

Their eyes met, and they were both stunned.

At this time, Fang Xuan raised his head and looked at Qian Lai: "Is there any water?"

As he spoke, he found a softer place to put Pu Anyu down.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Qian Lai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly he was overjoyed and hurried to fetch water.

Although this person is a little afraid of death, he is not a bad person. In today's chaotic world, he is already a good person.

After a while, Fang Xuan took the water bag handed to him by Qian Lai and drank it with satisfaction.

Qian Lai then asked curiously, "Master Fang, tell us how you got out? That figure in black armor doesn't look like an ordinary person!"

Next, Fang Xuan simply described what happened in the tomb, slightly omitted some parts, and slowly told everyone about it.

Qian Lai immediately turned into Fang Xuan's little fan, sitting on a stone beside him, with light flashing in his eyes.

After listening, Chu Kuang was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "So, the man in the black armor is still alive!"

After coming out of the underground palace, he recalled the figure of Xuanjia again. He always felt that it must be some kind of power in the underground palace, the tomb keeper left by the tomb owner for himself.

At best, he was just a body that could fight. Now that he knew that the other party was actually a warrior who had lived for thousands of years, he was shocked.

"Master Chu, the Nine-Light Mysterious Armor is a treasure. It can really make people immortal!" Qian Lai's breathing subconsciously became rough.

Chu Kuang rolled his eyes at the other party and snorted coldly, "A warrior above a martial soul, and one who has existed for thousands of years, who knows what powerful martial arts skills he has. Even an old guy like me may not be his opponent! Go and kill yourself if you want to!"

Qian Lai didn't feel embarrassed after being scolded by Chu Kuang. He just smiled bitterly.

After briefly speaking, Fang Xuan looked at Chu Kuang and asked curiously, "Brother Chu, how many dynasties were there before this Dayang? How long did they exist?"

Chu Kuang shook his head and looked at Pu Anyu instead: "History is something I hate the most. Miss Pu should know it well!"

Pu Anyu nodded gently and said, "Before Dayang, Jiuzhou was in chaos. At that time, demons were rampant and most of the secular forces in Jiuzhou were dependent on those powerful sects. Before that, there was a dynasty called Liyang. It was already very good to have books that recorded it. However, that chaotic era should have lasted for more than 400 years. Later, the founding king of Dayang conquered Jiuzhou, wiped out the Wushen tribe, and cut off the barbarian tribe's luck for a hundred years!"

Fang Xuan nodded, thinking silently in his mind.

If what Pu Anyu said is true, what the man in black armor said, the dragon luck gathered by each dynasty can only last for 500 years.

If we start from the period when the various princes of the Dayang Dynasty were divided, the Dayang Dynasty would have only lasted for 436 years!

Taking advantage of the starlight, the six people supported each other and came to Qiuding Town.

The town was not big, and they searched for a long time before finding an inn that could accommodate six people.

In the inn, Qian Lai and others went to rest early.

Chu Kuang and Fang Xuan live in the same room.

Fang Xuan was not sleepy, and Chu Kuang also had something on his mind, so the two of them sat opposite each other, looking at the starry sky outside the window.

After a moment, Chu Kuang spoke first: "Have you thought about it? How do you collect this dragon luck?"

What Chu Kuang was referring to was naturally the dragon luck attached to the man in white robe.

Fang Xuan shook his head. Back then, within the range of the Hydra cypress below the Golden Throne Hall in Shangjing City, Li Yixuan had indeed demonstrated a secret method of absorbing dragon luck.

Unfortunately, I don’t know how to do it.

The dragon luck scattered across Kyushu and attached to monster objects is very easy to absorb, but if it attaches to a person and someone forcibly absorbs it, that person will die!
Chu Kuang continued, “In fact, in Qimen Fengshui, there are also secret methods related to Dragon’s Luck. I think the old man recommended me to you for this reason.

But the secret method I have is incomplete and will backfire."

"For example?" Fang Xuan asked.

"Just like that man in white robe, he is plagued by bad luck!" Chu Kuang said, and then he laughed at himself: "It's embarrassing to say that the dragon's luck is possessed by a person, which should bring good luck. But this has only increased the bad luck!"

"Let me think about it!" After thinking about it, Fang Xuan still hadn't made up his mind.

He doesn't want to be plagued by bad luck all day long!
In the underground palace, the scene of the man in white being chased by countless corpses is still vivid in my mind.

The next day.

After breakfast, Hu Lai left the inn early, saying that he wanted to introduce his brothers to Fang Xuan.

But he went out for a short while before coming back with a rather unhappy look on his face.

"Manager Qian, what are you thinking about?" Hu Sanniang asked angrily.

Qian Lai took out a notice with a complicated expression and said bitterly: "Master Fang, please look at this..."

After taking the notice, Fang Xuan looked at it carefully and his expression was no longer calm.

The notice was issued by the government office under the jurisdiction of the governor of Jingzhou. The general content was that after the incident in Zhongzhou Shangjing City, the various states began to compete for the 300,000 imperial court troops that originally belonged to Zhongzhou.

Yanzhou, Wanzhou, Yizhou, and Jingzhou all participated in it, and even Haizhou sent troops.

The four forces fought a fierce battle at Brokeback Mountain in Zhongzhou, and all sides suffered heavy losses.

Knowing that Fang Xuan was the commander of the Haizhou Dragon Whale Army, Qian Lai whispered, "Master Fang, we have many brothers in the Hou Tu Society in Zhongzhou. Just ask if you can help us!"

(End of this chapter)