"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, a sudden change occurred. With a buzzing sound, a powerful wave of consciousness spread out from above the heads of the two men with powerful pressure.
This consciousness is huge. The aura of death and darkness contained in it is so pure that it is daunting. Compared with it, Luo Yunzi feels like a lonely boat in the sea, which could be overturned and destroyed by this aura at any time.
danger.
"How can it be!"
Luo Yunzi looked up with wide eyes, exclaimed in her heart, and became completely silent.
She never expected that the truth was actually revealed by Yang Ji. The Skeleton Ghost King was really lurking underground and silently investigating, and the investigation covered such a large area.
——This place has exceeded the scope of Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge!
If she had left just now, she might have been discovered by the Skeleton Ghost King. Glancing at Yang Ji from the corner of her eye, the look in Luo Yunzi's eyes was completely different.
The two people deep in the ground were tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Their auras were concentrated to the extreme.
However, the Skeleton Ghost King seemed to have lost all his patience. His huge consciousness turned in a circle above Yang Ji and Luo Yunzi. He let out a clear whistle and didn't even bother to hide it. Instead, he let out a sharp whistle, wrapped in billowing black clouds, and headed west.
And go...
"Hush!"
The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief at the same time.
"What should we do now?"
Luo Yunzi turned to look at Yang Ji. She didn't dare to have any rash ideas this time.
"Wait a moment."
Yang Ji's eyes were deep, with thoughts flashing in his eyes:
"The Skeleton Ghost King probably won't come again. However, we can't act rashly. We've been waiting for so long, so why don't we wait a little longer. Let's wait until it gets dark before leaving."
"Um."
Luo Yunzi thought for a while and nodded. Be careful to sail the ten thousand year ship. She now somewhat agrees with Yang Ji's point of view.
"By the way, Yang Ji, I always forgot to ask. It's not easy for anyone to get into Wanfenling. How did you get here?"
After thinking for a while, Luo Yunzi suddenly said.
At the beginning, I just thought about it and thought it was a fluke. I didn't think too much about it. The more I think about it now, the weirder it becomes. The dangers in the depths of Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge are recognized, and no sect disciples will come easily.
But Yang Ji seemed to have gone deep in from the beginning and would never come to save her.
As for the underground palace, she initially thought that Yang Ji's goal was the underground palace. But after it was discovered that Yang Ji's trick in studying the scriptures and paintings was discovered, Luo Yunzi knew that this was definitely not his goal.
When I think about it like this, I can't help but feel strange.
"this……"
Yang Ji frowned and hesitated for a moment. But thinking about it, he had almost walked all over Wanfenling, but he didn't find any Confucian treasures. It didn't make any difference whether he said it or not.
"I'm here for the Confucian treasures."
Yang Jidao.
"Confucian treasure?"
Luo Yunzi was surprised, with a strange look on her face.
Yang Ji didn't hide anything and told what he heard from the elders of the sect.
"Senior Sister Luo, you were born and raised in a wealthy family, and you have a wide range of contacts and knowledge. Have you heard anything about this?"
Yang Ji said with a glimmer of hope.
"This... Junior Brother Yang, I'm afraid you asked the wrong person."
Luo Yunzi shook her head:
"Confucianism is related to the ancient times of literary sages. It involves those literary sages who followed the law and commanded the heaven and earth. How could such a powerful orthodoxy be known to us, a small local wealthy family."
"Moreover, time is the most distorted thing. Many legends are actually spread by false rumors. Moreover, with the decline of literature, today's scholars cannot be regarded as ancient Confucian scholars at all, and what they say may not be credible."
"On this matter, I think you may really be overthinking it."
Luo Yunzi looked hard to disagree.
Yang Ji was silent, Luo Yunzi's answer was not beyond his expectation. It was just that he came with such great hope, but suddenly it fell short, and his heart was more or less lost and felt empty.
"Is what the historian said wrong?"
Yang Ji murmured to himself, looking confused.
"Senior Sister Luo, have you really never heard anything related to Confucianism in your family?"
Yang Ji said somewhat unwillingly.
Luo Yunzi shook her head, looking very regretful.
"What if there isn't something special?"
Yang Jidao.
"If you are referring to the Skeleton Ghost King."
Luo Yunzi couldn't help.
Yang Ji's expression darkened and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Luo Yunzi looked at Yang Ji and couldn't bear it.
"correct!"
With a thought in her heart, Luo Yunzi suddenly remembered something:
"Although I don't know the voice of any Confucian treasure, I do know one thing related to Confucianism. But I don't know if it can be counted."
"What?"
After a sudden turn of events, Yang Ji was overjoyed when he heard Luo Yunzi's words:
"Senior Sister Luo, are you serious?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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