Strongest Guard

He was talking about Lee Nanfang.    

He used a legend of Qingshan that was passed down from an old man to scare that proud Shen Qingwu half to death. At the same time, he took advantage of the other party's dazed state to extend his hand to take advantage of her.    

This feeling was simply too good.    

After all, Lee Nanfang was the first man who could touch the part of Shen Qingwu's body.    

He must be very happy to be in the top position.    

However, once he was happy, he forgot about his own situation. Lee Nanfang didn't realize it in advance that he was kicked into the grave by the furious Shen Qingwu.    

What was even more unexpected was …    

He fell onto the side of the coffin with his head held high, producing a huge impact.    

As a result, the originally flat and sturdy bottom of the hole suddenly collapsed, revealing a pitch black hole half a meter tall.    

Lee Nanfang continued to slide into the hole and disappeared.    

The huge coffin tilted and slid down, blocking the hole that suddenly appeared.    

Shen Qingwu was dumbstruck when she saw this scene.    

"Lee Nanfang!"    

Shen Qingwu shouted. She took a step forward and was about to jump down to save Lee Nanfang by throwing the coffin elsewhere.    

No matter what, this scum was related to the happiness of her, Miss Shen's, life. Living was useful for a person, but if it really turned out like this, then there was no point in playing any further.    

With her skill, sending a coffin flying was not a difficult matter.    

She lifted one foot and prepared to jump.    

Unexpectedly, a rustling sound came from the bottom of the grave.    

Using the moonlight above her head, Shen Qingwu could see countless black beetles as big as an adult's palm surging up from the ground where the coffin was tilted.    

Corpse!    

As soon as the names of the black beetles appeared in Shen Qingwu's mind, she retreated without any hesitation.    

Corpses, you could tell by their names, were a type of insect that was in the company of corpses.    

It was usually produced deep underground, where its front claws were sharp enough to cut off any living creature's bones. Its entire body was black, and it had carapace wings on its back. When it spread its wings, it could fly for at least one meter.    

In the old days, corpses used to drill underground.    

Once they found a place with the smell of rotting corpses, they would quickly climb up, using their front paws to tear through the dirt and thin coffin floor, burrowing into the corpses of the dead and parasitizing them.    

After that, it multiplied.    

As long as there were enough corpses, they could continue to thrive.    

For a normal corpse, it would be amazing if it was the size of a thumb cover.    

The size of a grown man's palm was unheard-of.    

What was even more terrifying was that the moment the corpses appeared, they looked like gushing spring water. The black fields of corpses gave off a strong sense of oppression.    

Shen Qingwu didn't care who she saved anymore. The moment she saw these terrifying bugs, she started to retreat.    

Only after leaving the entire Xiliang Village Ancestor's tomb did they finally escape from the pursuit of the Insect Tsunami.    

A type of insect that specialized in eating corpses. Who knew if they had gone mad from starvation here, even eating living people.    

Miss Shen's life was so precious, but luckily she was not buried in it.    

She was safe.    

However, when he thought of Lee Nanfang's situation …    

"That guy couldn't have been eaten by those little worms, right?"    

The scene of Lee Nanfang being drowned in countless corpses appeared in Shen Qingwu's mind.    

He couldn't help but shiver.    

It was also at this time that Yang Xiao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up from the dream at the house on the western side of Xiliang Village. He gasped for breath, unable to suppress the fear in his heart.    

The great King Xuanyuan, with his eccentric personality, had always been someone else's nightmare.    

For example, Lee Nanfang dreamt of Yang Xiao several times and woke up in fear and disgust.    

Who would have thought that Yang Xiao would wake up from his nightmare one day?    

She seemed to see Lee Nanfang being submerged by countless black bugs and not even letting out a scream before completely disappearing into some deep pit.    

The dream was so real that he could even hear the black dragon's angry roar inside Lee Nanfang's body when he was submerged by bugs.    

When he woke up, he realized.    

"So it was actually just a dream."    

Yang Xiao sighed and got off the bed.    

A strand of silver hair fell from his shoulder and floated before his eyes.    

Looking at the color of her hair, she sat by the bed in a daze for a long time before shaking her head, getting up and leaving the room.    

Perhaps, a person with a nightmare would have the same thought.    

It was to go out for a walk or two and relieve the pressure in his heart.    

Of course, if he had a loved one or a loved one by his side, it would be easier for him to calm down from the fear of his nightmares.    

Yang Xiao was very lucky. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw the Grand Elder drinking in the courtyard.    

"My lord."    

When Yang Xiao walked out of the door, the Head Elder immediately stood up and saluted.    

This was a necessary form of courtesy in front of King Xuanyuan. However, in this world, only the Great Elder could be so respectful and sincere.    

King Xuanyuan, who had developed a thousand years of Flame Valley and inherited a thousand years of legacy, could only have such a loyal subordinate now.    

Yang Xiao sighed helplessly again and slowly nodded his head in return before he walked out of the courtyard.    

"Grand Elder, it's so late. Why aren't you resting?"    

"Your Majesty!"    

"Great Elder, there is no need to be so respectful. We have already left the Flame Valley, and our relationship is that of ancestor and grandson. Just treat me the same way you would if you were talking to an outsider. I would still feel like I'm living for myself then, rather than some thousand-year grand plan of the Flame Valley. "    

While talking, Yang Xiao walked over and casually sat on the stone bench beside the round table.    

The Great Elder slightly shook his head and smiled, "I am old now and feel that I am too young to be able to sleep." It had also been a long time since he had enjoyed such a life of sipping and enjoying the moon. Within the Flame Valley, there is no such feeling. "    

The Head Elder let out a long sigh.    

Logically speaking, everyone who heard him should have echoed his words.    

However, Yang Xiao's brain circuit was different. He thought about it immediately and said: "Great Elder, haven't you always been living within the Flame Valley? You've even experienced it in the secular world before."    

I don't blame Yang Xiao for asking.    

The Great Elder's lamenting earlier clearly indicated that he was recalling something.    

Combined with what he had said, it just so happened to prove that he was recalling a long time ago, and that he was not living in Flame Valley.    

As the Great Elder of the Heavenly Law, wasn't he supposed to live in the Flame Valley for a long time?    

"Your Majesty, from the moment I was born, I accompanied and assisted King Xuanyuan of the fourth generation.    

Sixty years ago, when he was still young and strong, he had been travelling outside.    

Three years of travelling, that was a memory that could never be erased.    

After finishing his travels and returning to the Flame Valley, he stood out among the numerous brothers and became the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao.    

For the next sixty years, unless King Xuanyuan left the valley to search for the person who produced the next generation, I will have to protect him in the dark. Other than that, I have never taken even half a step out of Flame Valley. "    

The Grand Elder explained in great detail.    

However, King Xuanyuan didn't have the mood to listen.    

This old man really didn't know what a girl's heart was.    

Yang Xiao woke up from a nightmare. His heart was filled with longing for his lover. How could he have the leisure to listen to such an old man narrate about his own life?    

To think that you could explain it so clearly, as if it was the truth.    

With that, the Great Elder raised his head and looked over. He realized that the king hadn't even glanced at him, which made him feel extremely awkward.    

He picked up the wine cup on the table and took a sip.    

A hint of redness appeared on the Great Elder's face, causing him to feel less nervous. He said slowly, "Your Majesty, I … I notice that you have been getting more and more annoying lately. You look like this at night."    

These words were said with quite a bit of skill.    

Yang Xiao's attention was attracted, he turned around and asked, "Why do you say that?"    

"Your Majesty, these days, you have been sleeping at night. Until dawn, you will not wake up, and you intend to avoid me."    

What the Great Elder said was the truth.    

Yang Xiao did not comment.    

It wasn't a big deal to hate him, so what if Great Elder saw through it? There was no way he could change this fact, right?    

"Say something else. First Elder, you being here so late is probably not as simple as just recalling your past. What are you doing? "    

"Inference."    

The Great Elder held his wine cup in one hand and pointed with his other hand. "When you get old, you don't have any other hobbies or abilities. You can only deduce some unimportant things that won't leak out. Treat it as fun."    

"Oh? Then Great Elder, what did you figure out? "    

"Tonight is not peaceful."    

The Head Elder slowly said these five words. He raised his hand towards the wine cup and drained the wine in his cup before looking at his wishes.    

Yang Xiao said as he looked over at the eastern side, where Xiliang Mountain was.    

"Grand Elder, are you saying that someone is going to explore that Feng Shui treasure ground tonight?"    

"Yeah. It has been fourteen hundred years, and even the inheritances of our Flame Valley have never known the secret to the rise of our Lee Family. Perhaps, tonight is the time for those people to make their move. "    

The Great Elder's voice was filled with helplessness.    

Thinking about it made sense.    

One thousand and four hundred years ago, at the beginning of the last Tang Dynasty, social unrest.    

At that time, the Lee Family was merely a small county order that had risen from Pingyuan County in the northwest of the Dong Province.    

In just a few short years, it had become the imperial family.    

Isn't this strange?    

Others may not believe those legends about the Feng Shui Treasures, but the Great Elder, who was the current number one in Profound Sect, was incomparably convinced of this.    

"If only this hidden dragon could be found in the sky above Yang Family Ancestor back then, then perhaps Grand Sui Di Ye would be able to live for thousands of years."    

It was impossible to tell what kind of mood the Great Elder had in mind for him to say such words.    

Yang Xiao was just attracted over and couldn't help but ask: "Great Elder, if we discover such a place, can we use it to realize the thousand year plan for the Flame Valley?"    

"Reporting to your majesty, a place like this is only useful to mortals. It is useless to you."    

"Why do you say that?"    

"Firstly, you have been embellished by Great Emperor Xuanyuan. After seven, seven, forty-nine days, different from ordinary people, the Heaven and Earth powers nurtured here are unable to affect you at all.    

The second was that there was no place else like under the heavens with Feng Shui's influence, and it was comparable to the Flame Valley and dragon's eye.    

There was no need to bury anyone properly. As long as one could see through the true body of the Dragonpulse, they would be able to go along with the flow.    

"Why should we sacrifice ourselves for the sake of distance?"    

What the Great Clan Elder said was true, no matter how valuable and precious the wind and water was, it was impossible to compare to the Dragonpulse.    

A piece of Feng Shui treasure was only responsible for the fortunes of one clan after another.    

On the other hand, the Dragonpulse was in charge of the national destiny of the world, the two could not be compared at all.    

The courtyard quieted down once more.    

Yang Xiao and the Great Clan Elder gazed at the distant Xiliang Mountain, who knows what they were thinking.    

It was only when there was a violent knock on the door that Old Man Wang's voice called out from outside: "Old deity, help me!"