Beijing, Xishan.

It's midsummer, the forest is vast, the smoke is shining and the shadows are hazy.

A concrete path has been built deep in the deserted area to connect to the outside world. At the end of the path stands a manor.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Chen Changsheng held the piece of meteorite iron in one hand, picked up a big hammer with the other, and banged it.

Each hammer landed on the iron piece accurately, causing the originally thick iron piece to continue to compress and the impurities to be discharged.

Thirty-two passes in a row Hammer, the entire piece of meteorite iron has a special shape. The blade is straight, long and narrow, and is ground on eight sides. The blade is extended by two arcs. The whole piece shows an inexplicable majesty. It weighs a thousand kilograms of meteorite. The iron is compressed in it.

The hilt and scabbard are made of Kunlun sacred wood, glowing with purple light. This is already a fourth-level divine weapon.

"Tick ​​tock!"

As Chen Changsheng scratched the palm of his hand, blood dripped, and the sword shone brightly.

The next moment,

Chen Changsheng held the long sword, with innate Qi poured into it, and his body danced like a swimming dragon.

The sword light flew fiercely, and the sword roared. It penetrated all directions, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

After a sword dance, when Chen Changsheng sheathed his sword, the sword had already opened and awakened. Not only that, it also absorbed the power of his soul, faintly glowing with purple. Luxurious and lustrous, it looks simple and unpretentious when it is put into the sheath, and it is sharp and sharp when it is taken out of the sheath.

"This sword's name is: Ziwei!"

Smiling slightly, Chen Changsheng used the power of his soul to carve two ancient seal characters on the hilt of the sword.

"Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!"

Hu Bayi, who had just arrived at Xishan Manor, took in the whole scene and couldn't help but applaud.

Chen Changsheng danced with the sword, and the innate energy attached to the sword body. The sword energy was as strong as a winter hurricane. Even he, a bone refining master, was sweating. Standing upside down, it seems as if his life is at stake at any moment, which shows how sharp this sword is!

"Mr. Chen, Madam."

Immediately, Hu Bayi entered the manor respectfully, bowed slightly and saluted.

"Have you waited?"

"The eight hundred miles of Qinchuan in Guanzhong, a vast array of cultural relics, the land of the Three Qin Dynasties, a treasure trove of natural resources"

"There are so many good things scattered among the people that you can't even count them on your abacus."

Putting the Ziwei Sword into the storage bag, Chen Changsheng washed his hands, then sat in the pavilion in the garden and said leisurely.

"Chen Ye Yingming"

"Today, Fatty and I met a fellow Guanzhong from Gulan County and saw an embroidered shoe from him"

"Remembering what Mr. Chen said about high loess slopes and embroidered shoes, we finally stabilized the fellow from Guanzhong and came to ask for advice."

Hu Bayi's pupils shrank. Although he had already predicted Chen Changsheng's mystery, he didn't expect that he had even calculated these things. It was really shocking.

"Gulan County is a good place"

"If nothing else, it’s time for Shirley Yang to set off"

"After all, you have all inherited Captain Jin’s belongings. You should collect the body for your senior."

"And one more, there's an amazing guy there."

Glancing at Hu Bayi deeply, Chen Changsheng said inexplicably.

Crack!

The words fell.

Hu Bayi's face became increasingly puzzled:"Mr. Chen, what on earth is in this Gulan County?"

"Did you know that there is only one Dragon Bone Book, so why are there two pieces?"

"How could one of them end up in Heishui City in Xixia?"

Chen Changsheng opened his mouth and ate the grapes fed by Queen Jingjue, with a pensive smile on his face.

"this...."

It was precisely these two sentences that made Hu Bayi even more excited.

"Legend has it that the Muchen Bead can make people immortal, and the Dragon Bone Book records the whereabouts of the Muchen Bead."

"Even Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty couldn't help but want to pursue the mystery of immortality, so he sent Li Chunfeng to search for it. Li Chunfeng spent half his life and finally found the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book and solved the mystery of the Heavenly Book. Only then did he confirm the trace of Muchen Bead."

"But he didn't want the Muchen Bead to cause shock in the world, so he split the Dragon Bone Book into two and gave the half containing the instructions for use to Li Shimin."

"This piece of Dragon Bone Heavenly Book was first kept in the Tang Dynasty palace, and later fell into the hands of Li Yuanhao of Xixia. This is the piece of Heishui City."

"The piece of Dragon Bone Heavenly Book that actually recorded the whereabouts of Muchen Bead was buried in his own tomb by Li Chunfeng."

"Go down and prepare, I will go with you."

Waving his hand, Chen Changsheng issued an order to expel guests.

"yes."

Although Hu Bayi had a lot of confusion in his heart, he could only drive away from Xishan Manor obediently.

"Bro"

"You take people to the Yellow River ferry first."

Watching Hu Bayi go away, Chen Changsheng said lightly

"Um."

Zhang Qiling carried the ancient black gold sword on his back and left expressionlessly.

On the same day, a group of hundreds of people from the Longteng Security Company drove to the Guanzhong Yellow River Ferry to get there first.

Their target was the iron-headed dragon king that crossed the Yellow River. It is no less than the king salamander under the Kunlun Glacier. With its flesh and blood, its heart and gallbladder are also excellent medicine. On the other side of the ocean, in a manor in San Francisco

"Kara"

"Do you know where my dad put my grandpa’s belongings?"

After Shirley Yang said goodbye to her mother, she thought of looking for Partridge Whistle.

"Where, I don’t know exactly!"

The black maid Carla, who has been living in the manor for more than thirty years, scratched her head and said in confusion.

"Does my dad have anywhere else to keep his stuff besides this study room?"

Shirley Yang continued to ask

"I only remember that after Miss you were born, Mr. Yang renovated this study room."

The black maid Carla thought carefully and replied

"Has the layout of the study room changed?"

Smart Shirley Yang suddenly thought of the key.

However, the black maid smiled:"That's not true, he is a nostalgic person, he only changed a desk."

Following her line of sight, Shirley Yang saw the desk with the globe behind her.

"Stop!"

"Oh.myGod"

At this moment, a burst of exclamation caught Shirley Yang's attention, and she hurriedly walked out of the study.

"what happened?"

When she came to the guest room downstairs, she found that the nurse's forehead was bleeding.

"I coaxed him to take medicine, but she pushed me and broke my head."

The white nurse said a little aggrievedly.

"I'll take care of him, you can leave first."

Looking at Professor Chen who was playing with a small wooden box on the ground, Shirley Yang comforted the nurse.

"OK!"

The white nurse seemed to be relieved and left the room in a panic.

"Uncle Chen!"

"Shirley, you’re here!"

Professor Chen was concentrating on playing with the wooden box in his hand, not looking at Shirley Yang at all.

"What are you doing?"

Shirley Yang asked curiously

"I want to open this treasure box, but why can’t it be opened?"

"Do you know why it can't be opened? Shirley

Yang persuaded patiently:"Because you haven't eaten. How can you have the strength to open it without eating?""

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot to eat."

Professor Chen on the ground showed a child-like smile.

"Come, let's eat our food."

Shirley Yang then took a glass of water and the medicine and handed them to Professor Chen. Professor

Chen took the medicine obediently, continued to ponder the wooden box, and murmured:"By the way, the password is eight. Four one, eight hundred and forty-one.

These words attracted Shirley Yang's attention:"Why 841?""

"oh"

"841 BC."

Professor Chen blurted out:"The Chinese people rioted. This is the starting point of the exact chronology of our country."

"For us archaeologists, these three numbers are more important than the date of birth."

"Eh!"

Shirley Yang lightly scratched the wooden box with her hand, and the lid of the wooden box was pushed open.

"Open it, open it, this is the treasure of Queen Jingjue."

Professor Chen felt like he had found a treasure.

In this way, Shirley Yang played with Professor Chen for a while before returning to the study. She saw the corresponding traditional Chinese numerals on the left drawer of the desk that his father later added, and thought of eight. Four One, open the drawers according to the numbers from top to bottom.

"Crunch!"

The next moment.

The bookshelf on the right side of the desk suddenly moved, revealing a door that only one person could pass through.

It was a fully enclosed secret room. In addition to antiques, there was also an upright drawing board, stained with stains. The densely packed notes, as well as circled information and arrows, show that someone was planning something or looking for something. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Ta-ta!"

Shirley Yang walked into the secret room carefully. On the table in the middle were a compass, a Luoyang shovel and other tomb robbing tools, as well as a large black umbrella.

She picked up the compass on the table and looked at it, focusing on the two wooden boxes. , opened one of the slightly smaller square wooden boxes, and inside were two gold-touching charms. Inside the slightly larger rectangular wooden box was a piece of tortoise shell with mysterious words. The

Dragon Bone Book!

Looking at the tortoise shell, Shirley Yang suddenly thought The contents of the notebook left by Partridge Whistle[]

This caused her thoughts to wander eastward, and immediatelyBooked a flight from San Francisco to Beijing.

Early September, Guanzhong.

The Loess Plateau is more than a thousand kilometers from east to west, and 700 and 50 kilometers from north to south. The deep mountains and ravines run through the fertile soil of Qinchuan for 800 miles, giving birth to the prosperous ancient Guanlong Cultural Group. It is early autumn, and the plants in the fields have fallen a little, and the grass is slightly yellow

""Dudu"

A shabby minibus was driving on a rugged mountain road, with an unknown amount of gift goods tied on the roof. It was driving everywhere, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Mr. Chen"

"Why don't we drive? Why do we have to find such a junk thing?"

Wang Kaixuan was unable to complain, his face was a little pale, his internal organs were in disarray, and he couldn't help but vomited out the window again:"Ouch!!!"

"hehe!"

Chen Changsheng and Queen Jingjue were wearing short-sleeved jeans and admiring the scenery of the high loess slopes with interest, without paying any attention to Fatty Wang.

"Hey, Lao Hu, you are really good. Even though I am in such a state, you can still sleep."

Wang Kaixuan looked at Hu Bayi, who was sleeping soundly next to him, and patted him.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, the minibus came to a sudden stop, and everyone in the car was shocked. They were all talking about the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

"Get off the car, the cylinder is exploding."

Chen Changsheng patted his butt, took Queen Jingjue's little hand, and took the lead to get out of the car door.

Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Li Chunlai followed and got out of the car. White steam was seen rising from the front of the car, and the driver said helplessly:" The car broke down and I can't walk anymore......."

"Hey, the car broke down?"

"What to do?"

Wang Kaixuan was a little at a loss.

"Mr. Chen?"

Hu Bayi couldn't help but look at Chen Changsheng.

"Li Chunlai."

Chen Changsheng glanced at the man in Guanzhong and said nothing.

But Li Chunlai was full of awe of this immortal-like young man. He quickly walked to a corner, pointed at the Yellow River and said,"Otherwise, we will take the waterway. I'm afraid there are no ships at this point. Is this okay?"

"Let's go then."

Chen Changsheng and Queen Jingjue held hands and walked to the Yellow River.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, and Li Chunlai quickly followed them.

But when they stood on the high slope beside the Yellow River, the Yellow River was open, and there was no ship in sight.

"Don’t have a boat?"

Li Chunlai was also a little bit blind.

"I said, brother, this is a remote place with no store. If there is no boat, we will have to spend the night on the shore tonight."

Hu Bayi complained.

"Don't panic, let's wait for a while, it will come after a while"

"Where is it? Wang

Kaixuan, who had calmed down his internal organs, said to Hu Bayi with a playful smile:"Old Hu, since we have arrived at the Yellow River, how about you travel to Xintian?"

"You, a fat boy, know very little. If you don’t herd sheep and sing sour songs, listen to me and tell you the whole Qin opera"

"Hahaha!"

The dialogue between Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan gave Chen Changsheng and Queen Jingjue a sense of déjà vu as if they were watching cross talk, and they couldn't help but laugh.

"Can you sing Qin opera? Li

Chunlai also looked at Hu Bayi with some curiosity.

Hu Bayi took two steps forward and raised his voice:"Shout, tie the tent!" Bang tent!"

"outside!!!!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone is happy, this is called a magical song

"Hey, the Qinqiang opera brought the boat, sang the boat."

Li Chunlai pointed to the river excitedly.

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan took a look, and indeed, a boat appeared on the river. They shouted excitedly:"Here it is."

"Ship boss, here it is!"

"Come, fellow fellow, fellow fellow!"

"I'll take your boat, master!"

"no! A voice came from the river:"

The water is rising and it can't stop.""

"Fat man, take the money!"

Hu Bayi signaled.

"A great unity!"

Fatty Wang quickly took out a big black ten and waved the banknotes.

"no!"

"Two great unity!"

Wang Kaixuan took out another big black ten

"Two great unity!"

Hu Bayi also helped.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be right over."

Hearing this, echoes came from the river, and the small steamer sailed towards them.

"I'm coming!"

"Quick, get on board!"

Li Chunlai and others happily went down the slope and boarded the boat from the shore.

This small steamer was probably a few years old, and the hull was rusty. There was only a small cockpit and no place to sit.

Several people were standing. On the bow deck, looking at the endless Yellow River, my heart suddenly became enlightened.

"Husband."

Queen Jingjue held Chen Changsheng's arm, her beautiful face was full of joy, and her blue eyes were scanning the surroundings. There had never been such a majestic river in the Western Regions 1.5 thousand years ago. Recently, For a period of time, she and Chen Changsheng visited more than half of North China, and saw the sea and the five mountains. The Yellow River was a different kind of scenery.

"Ka'er"

"Pay attention to that strange beast."

Chen Changsheng said with a doting smile on his face.

"good!"

Queen Jingjue nodded her head, and the power of her soul spread, always searching under the Yellow River.

At this time, the boss of the ship took out two small stools from the small cockpit and handed them to Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan said with a smile:"Oh, I'm not trying to extort your money. It's been raining so hard these days, and the water level of the Yellow River has soared, causing floods."

"What we fear most when running a boat is the anger of the river god. Well, we are risking our lives to give you a ride."

"Ouch, brother, where did the river god come from? This is purely feudal superstition."

Hu Bayi sat down on the stool and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the rough and weathered face of the boat boss suddenly became anxious:"Hey, I'm not making this up."

"Let me tell you, in this year, whoever comes fast will also retreat fast."

"A particularly large fish skeleton washed up on the shore all of a sudden. We boat people all thought that this fish was the incarnation of the river god."

"It's so special that I gave it a name, Iron-Headed Dragon King."

"this...."

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but look at each other.

They don't really believe in the legend of the river god, but this iron-headed dragon king is worth studying.

After all, I have seen a prehistoric king salamander more than ten meters long, a calf-sized army ant queen, as well as Jingjian Agama, fire ladybugs, and white camels. These magical creatures show that there are indeed some super creatures in this world. A strange beast beyond their knowledge.

The Yellow River is the mother river, which gave birth to ancient Chinese civilization. The total length of the main stream is 5,464 kilometers, the water surface drop is 4,480 meters, and the total drainage area is 795,000 square kilometers. It is not surprising that it nourishes some exotic animals..

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