The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 145 Zhao Chongyang

Luoyang came here to destroy the feng shui of the Tuoba royal family and dig up other people's ancestral graves. It would be even better if they could dig out the corpses of those emperors, so that they could humiliate the Tuoba royal family as much as they wanted.

Now that the Heiyun Empire has been severely injured by the Hai Clan, they still don't understand what the Hai Clan mean, and they dare not send troops to the south at all. They can only knock out their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs, appearing very passive.

The tomb of the royal family of the Heiyun Empire is still 200 million miles away from the palace, so as long as there is no big move, Tuoba Gui will not be disturbed. Of course, the big move that Luoyang wants to make will definitely be at the end.

For example, a fire will burn this place, for example, it will be blown up with good things like Lei Zhenzi, or it will be flooded by flooding him.

This royal mausoleum is very heavily guarded, with 80 imperial guards, and hundreds of King Kong masters guarding here. It can be said that not a single fly will be let go. Of course, Luoyang has no choice but to sneak in. .

This cemetery covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and is very grand, several times grander than that of the Han Empire. After all, the foundation of the Han Empire is far inferior to that of the Heiyun Empire, and the time since its founding was not as long as that of others.

Each emperor's mausoleum is separate, with huge above-ground buildings and underground palaces, and even the sacrificial hall is magnificent and beautiful.

Luoyang first walked towards a sacrificial hall, wanting to see what good things were inside. There was a powerful formation guarding here, but Luoyang easily avoided it.

But I saw a golden statue in the center of the hall, looking at the clothes, it should be a certain emperor of the Heiyun Kingdom in history, wearing a dragon robe and hanging a sword at his waist, which looks very mighty.

And in all directions are statues of civil servants and military generals, who are worshiping respectfully at the moment. There are three boxes placed under the shrine, and there is a faint fragrance coming from them.

"Could it be a pill for worship?"

Luo Yang walked over curiously, but when he opened the box, he found it was empty and contained nothing.

"Damn, this Tuoba Gui is too stingy, he used an empty box to worship his ancestors, and gave you a bad review."

Luo Yang put the box far away, looked around and found that there was no treasure, then turned around and left, and sneaked out quietly with the help of the formation breaking talisman, without any gain.

So he attacked from the side, wanting to enter the tomb to have a look. Anyway, he has too many props, so he is not afraid of wasting them at all, so he can sneak into the emperor's art.

So Luoyang chose the tomb of the founding father of the Heiyun Empire. This tomb is the most solemn and the largest, and the things buried in it will naturally be better. After digging, the blow to the Heiyun Empire will be greater.

As a result, Luoyang heard a sound as soon as he approached, and he was immediately very vigilant, for fear that some experts from the Heiyun Kingdom were patrolling here, and only after he approached did he realize that things were not like that at all.

But I saw a fat man like a mountain of meat holding a shovel and shoveling the soil there. He was white and fat, like a combination of potatoes and pumpkins, and his body was fat and white.

This person looks very young at about 20 years old, wearing a Taoist robe, but he does not have the bones of a fairy. Instead, his eyebrows are extremely obscene and mean, and a pair of small eyes are spinning there at the moment.

"Hehe, that's right, it's here. Heaven pays off. Dao Lord, I worked so hard and solitary, and I finally found it. Digging and digging, all good things belong to Dao Lord."

That fat Taoist Yile could not see with his eyes, his big face in the silver basin was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the fat all over his body was shaking, like ripples on the surface of water.

Such a guy shovels dirt in other people's cemetery late at night, not to mention that he came to visit the grave, it seems that he has met a colleague, Luo Yang said silently in his heart.

And Luoyang is still a childlike innocence, so he thought of playing a prank, and jumped out immediately: "Put up your hands, don't move! Tell me who you are, what you are here for, where you live, how much money you have, tell me everything, tell me Ah say!"

The fat Taoist priest was concentrating on analyzing the quality of the soil there, holding the compass in his hand and muttering something, but was startled by Luoyang's loud roar, and was immediately confused by the question.

"This, that, let me say, Infinite Heavenly Venerable! Pindao is a Taoist priest from the Green Bamboo Watching Tour. Seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, he couldn't help but come here to enjoy it."

The Taoist faltered and said so after a long time. Luoyang rolled his eyes and wailed endlessly.
"Oh, benefactor, your face is amazing, the face of princes and nobles! Wuliang Tianzun, let Daoist take a good look."

The fat Taoist turned around and saw Luo Yang's shocked face, as if seeing the Taoist ancestor reborn, so excited that he couldn't even speak, and ran over.

"Benefactor, your face is full of heaven, your house is round, and your wealth is immeasurable. There is only one thing wrong, otherwise you would have become emperor a long time ago." The fat Taoist sighed regretfully.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yang also played tricks with him, pretending to be urgent and asking.

"Your head is not well-born, you lack something. Five elements lack bricks."

While speaking, the fat Taoist stretched out a brick from his sleeve, and with a treacherous smile on his face, he smashed Luoyang's head with sparks.

"Hey, your head is so hard, you can't faint with a single brick, it's unscientific, wait for the Taoist to hit you again." The fat Taoist said with a surprised face.

"Hit your uncle! Niubi, you are crazy, dare to beat your ancestors, see if I don't kill you!"

Luo Yang was unprepared for being hit by his bricks, his head was dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, if it wasn't for the strong body of Emperor Jiaolong, he would have been knocked down here by a brick, so he was blown up immediately.

A punch hit the fat Taoist priest's stomach. This Taoist priest is really extraordinary. After being punched by Luoyang, he just screamed, and the fat dangling took away Luoyang's strength. Nothing happened.

"Hey, you're crazy, you kid. Why are you beating Daoist Master? Daoist Master, I'm going to change your life against the sky again, and at the risk of a big risk, I'll fix the bricks for you!"

The fat Taoist jumped up directly, wailing strangely, holding the brick and wanting to give Luoyang another shot.

"You are the one who needs to change your life against the sky. Your whole family needs to change your life against the sky. You are the one who changed your life against the sky. Go away and deceive people!"

Luo Yang raised his foot and kicked the fat man three times, almost frightened the jumping fat man to death, so he quickly protected his crotch, and the raised brick could not hit it.

"Eat me for nine days and ten days to swing the devil's palm!"

Luo Yang yelled loudly, and then kicked the fat Taoist priest flying, screaming and screaming.

"Stinky boy, why don't you play the cards according to the routine? Didn't you say that you are playing the magic hand? Oops, Daoist's ass is broken, and I want you to pay! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The fat Taoist yelled with a sad face, his pitiful appearance of being hurt to a fragile heart made people feel sick.

"Fatty man, stinky Taoist priest, let's see how I will deal with you today!" Luo Yang clenched his hands and rushed forward with a black face, wanting to show some color to this wretched and wretched Taoist priest.

"Hey, don't be like this, okay, we are all people of status, what can't we talk about. How about we eat a bun, drink a cup of tea, and smile away our grievances?"

"Drink your uncle, eat your aunt, and laugh away all grudges. Let me cut you to death with one punch first. Monkeys steal peaches!"

"Hey! Seeing how you are so fair and clean, you are still playing tricks, Daoist, little Daoist, trouble! Daoist has fought with you, and Mount Tai is overwhelming!"

"Oh my god, how much weight do you weigh, you fat man? My leg seems to be broken. Damn it, you hang upside down with a golden hook!"

"Hiss! The green dragon comes out of the water!"

"A little bit of water!"

"Looking for the moon from the bottom of the water!"

"The old tree is rooted!"

In the gloomy cemetery, two guys, one fat and one thin, used all kinds of obscene tricks and fought desperately. It was really unsightly.

Punching, kicking, and rolling all over the floor, it's not as good as fighting on the street. In the end, even the teeth are used up, and the sound of wailing is continuous.

"Damn it, fat man, are you a dog? Do you have rabies! Please let go of me, you hear me, let go!"

"What the hell are you doing, you actually tore my clothes! My clothes are very expensive, do you know that Daozu's old man opened them all, and you can't afford to pay for any damage."

"Did you listen to someone and tear it up? Now you have to pay [-] top-grade spirit stones. No, it's [-] top-grade spirit stones! Ah, Daoist's clothes, I'll bite you to death, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

After cupping tea, the two of them lay beside the tomb with bruised noses and swollen faces, panting heavily, each of them in a mess, as if their home had been forcibly demolished.

The fat Taoist priest's brand new taoist robe was torn into strands and hung on his body, it was very sharp, with a big head with big horns and two panda eyes.

With his fat hands covering his crotch, he was gasping for air hissingly. He looked at Luoyang with unkind eyes, and secretly scolded the brat for being too dishonest, and for being too hateful.

And Luoyang was not much better, his handsome face was beaten beyond recognition, a sleeve was missing, and there were seven or eight bloody tooth marks on it.

Luo Yang was patting there, afraid of getting rabies, and was so angry, the fat man had such a good mouth, and his body, which was comparable to a middle-grade spiritual weapon, couldn't stop it at all.

The two men were at war with each other, and another vicious incident might break out at any time. At this moment, the master guarding the cemetery finally came, and was obviously startled by the sound of the two fighting.

It was two King Kong monks flying over with dozens of imperial guards in black armor all over their bodies, with a vigilant look on their faces, and their target was very clear.

"Oops, the real master is here!"

The fat Taoist jumped up, holding a yellow bead in his hand, and thousands of runes spewed out from the bead with a light touch, covering him.

A chubby figure became unreal and disappeared in place, even Luo Yang couldn't find him with his divine sense.

And Luoyang didn't have time to sigh with emotion, so he quickly pulled out a ground escape talisman, sank into the ground in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment there was a sound of breaking wind, all the masters rushed over, but they found nothing, they looked at each other in confusion, thinking that they had heard wrongly, and after looking for a long time, they could only leave.

After they left for a quarter of an hour, the fat Taoist priest appeared from the same place, and Luoyang, who had escaped, also emerged from the ground, looking calm and unhurried.

"Okay brother, I have two brushes, no wonder I dare to fight against the emperor late at night." The fat Taoist's small eyes shone strangely, and he looked at Luoyang with interest and smiled.

Ever since the two started fighting, he knew that Luoyang was not the tomb keeper of the Heiyun Empire, on the contrary, he had met a colleague.

Luo Yang used the imperial skills to heal his injuries, and snorted coldly: "So what! Didn't you also come to make a fortune?"

"Haha, that's it. Let me introduce myself, poor Daoist Zhao Chongyang." The fat Taoist said with a smile, "Just now when I saw my brother make a move, he is extraordinary, like a tiger and a tiger, like a dragon and a phoenix, he looks like a big shot."

(End of this chapter)