Titled 200 million years

"That's it."

Xia Xun nodded.

Obviously, Gao Jiangting should have come prepared, otherwise she would not have prepared so many things.

If he guessed correctly, Grandpa Lu told Gao Jiangting about this place.

Otherwise she shouldn't know that there is such a place.

So, how did Grandpa Lu know about this village?

The old village chief also said that more than 1900 years ago, that was the first time Grandpa Lu came to this village. That is to say, he didn’t know that Princess Dongyang also left descendants, and this line Still living in seclusion in the mountains, from the Great Xia Dynasty to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Grandpa Lu didn't even know that Princess Dongyang had a queen, so naturally it was impossible to find her descendants.

In other words, someone deliberately told Grandpa Lu about the existence of this place.

And that person's identity should be related to the person from the god-level magic circle outside Buxia Village.

Similarly, it is also related to the battle more than 1,900 years ago.

If you can find this person, maybe many problems can be solved.

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The old village chief invited Xia Xun to stay in the village for a few days, but Xia Xun naturally declined.

But he stayed in the village for a long time, and then left after dinner.

On the one hand, the hospitality is difficult, and on the other hand, I feel that the villagers are after all the descendants of Princess Dongyang, and they can be regarded as grandpa Lu's relatives.

Perhaps it was because there had never been outsiders in the village, so everyone was curious about Xia Xun and Su Wanluo.

Especially the children, surrounded Su Wanluo and told her to tell stories about the outside world.

As for Xia Xun, he strengthened the formation of the village, which is equivalent to double insurance for the safety of the village.

Originally, he still wanted to give some pointers to the villagers so that the villagers would have stronger self-protection ability.

But he found that the villagers were generally not cold about martial arts training.

So just give up.

However, he still handwritten a few martial arts secrets and handed them to the old village head for him to keep them safe.

Because he found things unpredictable.

Nothing in this world is eternal.

Sooner or later, he will leave the Kyushu World, and what the future Kyushu World will become, he does not know, everything is full of unknowns.

The village has been isolated from the world for more than 10,000 years. Xia Xun doesn't know how long it will remain in its current state, but he is sure that this state will be shattered someday.

At that time, the simple villagers will be exposed to the troubled times. Without the ability to protect themselves, they will be like duckweed in the troubled times. Even their own life and death are in the hands of others.

Therefore, he left these martial arts secrets to deal with the changes that may occur in the future.

And what he left is also the "Yi Jin Jing", "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing Magical Art", "Little Wuxiang Gong", "Dugu Nine Swords" and other peerless martial arts, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, enough for the villagers We have cultivated into peerless masters, and they can also have the ability to protect themselves in troubled times.

Facts also proved that Xia Xun's move today was quite far-sighted.

Thousands of years later, Kyushu disputes, the world is in chaos, a certain passionate young man was born, set the trip to Kyushu, and achieved a grand hegemony!

And the exercise method that the young man practiced is "White Shou Tai Xuan Jing Magical Art", and the sword method he is good at is "Dugu Nine Swords"!

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Leaving the village and returning to the outside world.

The night enveloped the land.

A breeze blew by, bringing in bursts of coolness.

Su Wanluo raised his head and looked at the sky. The stars tonight are covered by clouds, so the night looks a little hazy.

Xia Xun took two steps forward, and his figure sank directly into the void.

After a while, he walked out of the void again, but the scene around him was very different.

He appeared in a cave.

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ps: I wanted to order a takeaway, but it was too expensive to think about, so I ate it myself.

Although it's just boiled noodles in water, you can barely eat it as long as you can cushion your stomach.

In the past few days, many school girls in the circle of friends are posting graduation ceremony stuff, and I feel that I am about to graduate the first anniversary.

It's time to save money to get married.

Time really flies quickly.

It was another year in a flash.

Chapter 172 White-haired, old-fashioned (first more)

In front of Xia Xun was an empty cave.

The cave here is ten to twenty feet high, and the radius is even more than ten feet wide.There were no signs of man-made cuttings around, as if it were naturally generated.Behind him, there is a dark tunnel inlaid on the stone wall.

The divine consciousness scanned the surroundings, and the slight restraining energy flickered on the surrounding stone walls. When people saw it, they knew that this place was closed by severe restraints.

Xia Xun went straight through these restrictions, and soon came to the depths of the cave. There was a cave in the depths of the cave. The pavilions and pavilions were in an orderly manner. The rocks, trees, flowers, birds, fish and insects complemented each other, making it a wonderful place in the cave.

There is also a guqin on the grass, and there are utensils for making tea on the side.

People can't help but make up such a picture:

The woman is dressed in white, sitting on the ground, playing the piano.

Behind him is the curving stream, making a rushing sound.

On the quaint and simple agarwood table beside him, the best tea leaves are brewed in boiling water, and the fragrance of tea keeps rising up.

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As for why it is a woman, not a man.

Because there is a fragrance in this cave.

I just don't know where is the master going so late?

Xia Xun frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.

Lu Zejun told him earlier that Grandpa Lu had lived in Guanjushan for a while, so he naturally regarded this cave as a reclusive place for Grandpa Lu.

But after coming in, I found that this was not the case.

This cave can be regarded as other people's residence. It was already a bit impolite for him to rush in, so he didn't walk into the front pavilion, just stood outside so quietly.

Waiting for the return of the owner.

There are still tea residues in the tea cup on the table, and there is no hair growth.It shows that the tea leaves are brewed soon, which means that the cave is inhabited.

It's just that this night, I don't know where the host's house has gone.

The Guanju Mountain Range is the birthplace of the Luo River. Within a hundred miles, there is only a small city with a population of less than one hundred thousand-Yuancheng. On weekdays, very few people will enter this mountain range.

Although Guanju Mountain Range is different from the one hundred thousand mountains in Qingzhou, it does not have all kinds of strange monsters, but it does not mean that there are no monsters.

At the beginning, the City Lord of Yuancheng brought Cui Ning and the others to irrigate the mountains and play in the mountains. He came with a team of guards from the City Lord’s Mansion, otherwise he would not dare to enter the deep mountains and forests.

Among other things, the top of Guanju Mountain, which was flattened like a mahjong table, had two mutated red-blooded birds living on the ancient tree above. This kind of bird was known for its fierceness and aggressiveness.

The adult red-blooded bird is equivalent to the strength of the third-layer essence of the human reborn state, and the spiritual power in the body is endless, like a river and sea, and will never be exhausted.

However, the people living in this cave must not be ordinary people, and the monster beasts that engulf the mountains would pose no threat to her.

Maybe the owner of this cave mansion returned a little later.

Xia Xun stood there, waiting quietly, a piece of jade pendant on her waist suddenly flickered.

"Someone is playing music on the top of the mountain."

At the same time, Su Wanluo's voice came from Yu Pei.

This is an alien communication device researched and produced by Xia Xun himself, with a formation in a special jade piece, which can be used for sound transmission.

"Ok."

Xia Xun answered and walked outside.

After a while, he appeared on the top of the mountain.

Su Wanluo had already arrived one step ahead of him.

Originally, today’s clouds are a bit thick. The moon has been hidden behind the clouds for a long time and is not keen to show up. Unlike the shallow layer of clear clouds like smoke and fog, today this thick cloud looks a bit dark, and the moonlight can only penetrate. Through the gaps in the clouds, there are dots of light scattered. Unlike the bunches of sunlight, the moonlight is much softer.

But suddenly a gust of wind blew by, blowing away the clouds in the sky, and blowing the light of the dark night.It was still the moonlight night, and it was still nine days with shining stars.

The breeze came slowly, and the moonlight like silver frost poured out randomly, standing on the top of the mountain as if within reach.

The woman is dressed in a blue dress, with silver hair flying all over her head, bathed in the bright moonlight, playing the piano.

But her violin is a little strange, it just looks like a violin, with thirteen strings and pillars under the strings.

The woman pressed one end of the string with her left hand, and struck the string with her right hand with a bamboo ruler. Her voice was tragic and agitated.

Obviously, this is not a piano, but another instrument.

"It's Zhu."

Su Wanluo lived in that era, so he was deeply impressed with this instrument that had been lost for thousands of years.

Xia Xun's gaze fell on the woman who was building, and there was a surprise in her eyes.

If he guessed correctly, this woman is the master of the cave.

But this is a little bit different from his previous expectations.

Because he originally thought that the cave dwelling would be a young woman.

But who knew it was an old woman with gray hair and aging.

Xia Xun swept across with the eyes of the sky, and found that her old face was not easy to look at, but real.

Moreover, he found that the old woman was declining in popularity, and time was running out.

Perhaps it was for this reason that when she saw Xia Xun and Su Wanluo suddenly appear on the top of the mountain, she didn't panic at all when she saw Xia Xun and Su Wanluo suddenly appearing on the top of the mountain, and didn't know whether it was a bad person.

It was as if she was alone on the top of this empty mountain, completely immersed in self.

And the red-blooded bird perching on the ancient tree not far away was also obediently staying in the nest at this time, not daring to move, just like a good baby, not half a beast.

Xia Xun and Su Wanluo didn't bother them either, they stood quietly and waited.

Jianzhu was lost during the Xia Dynasty, and people gradually forgot what built sound was like.

This includes Su Wanluo.

She had learned how to build before, but she didn't learn how to build sound, because she didn't like building sound very much. She always felt that the voice was tragic and agitated, which made people feel sad inexplicably.

But today it is breathtaking to hear the sound of this old woman.

Su Wanluo felt that this was the real construction.

This song is indeed tragic, but it penetrates into people's hearts, and people can't help but make up a vivid picture in their mind.

At the end of the song, the dark clouds covered the moon again, and the earth became hazy and dreamy again.

"Ahem."

The old woman stood up slowly, her expression unchanged, her eyes fell on Xia Xun and Su Wanluo not far away.

Looked at them a few times.

Then she narrowed her eyes and said, "Let the two friends who came from afar laughed."

"It's a good hit."