The goal of all practitioners in this world is to live forever.
However, what will happen after immortality?
Under the sky, lightning tore through the sky, dark clouds rolled in, and hurricanes raged.
On the winding mountain road, five heavily armed cars passed by at lightning speed, heading straight to the city.
In 2015, the Xianyang City Museum in Shaanxi Province received a batch of extremely precious unearthed cultural relics.
The tomb of Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, finally came to light, and a large number of cultural relics from two thousand years ago are being transported into the museum.
"Be careful, don't break it" The old museum director's face was red, he carefully wiped off the dust on the packing box, and laughed: "Finally, the most precious tombs of the Han Dynasty have been unearthed."
"Click" The car door opened, and several uniformed police officers got out of the car.
One of the police officers reached out and knocked on the car window, and said in a low voice: "Boss, don't sleep, we're here."
The rear door opened, and a handsome young man raised the brim of his hat, showed a smile, and said: "Start moving and ensure that these cultural relics are safely delivered to the designated location."
"Yes, boss" Ye Yang is the director of the security department of Xianyang Museum.
He is 21 years old.
He joined the army at the age of 17.
He has two years of experience as a special forces soldier.
His face is as determined as a knife, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is something unreadable hidden in his deep black eyes. thing.
The old curator stepped forward and said with a smile: "Ye Yang, thank you for your hard work."
"Uncle Da, you are too polite, as you should."
Ye Yang strode into the hall and said, "The place has been cleared, right?"
"Well, the venue was cleared at three o'clock in the afternoon."
The old curator said solemnly: "Liu Bang's true tomb has been unearthed.
I heard that many jealous people are already ready to take action.
In half an hour, the Municipal Public Security Bureau will dispatch 20 police officers to guard here.
Your task is to ensure that these cultural relics are safe tonight."
Safety, absolutely no mistakes can be made” "Yeah, I know" Ye Yang nodded and looked at the cultural relics being placed in the distance.
These cultural relics contained a lot of jade and were very easy to damage.
These did not attract Ye Yang's attention.
His eyes kept falling on a simple long sword.
This The sword has not rusted after two thousand years, but the edge is stained with many mottled gray marks.
After the staff carefully wiped it, the sword edge actually showed a hint of coldness, which made Ye Yang very shocked and felt in his heart.
I'm sure this sword must have a lot of history.
At night, pieces of cultural relics were brought into the storage room.
Four fully armed security personnel stood around.
Beside the corner, Ye Yang folded his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the wall lazily, looking at the storage room with deep eyes. , I felt a little uneasy in my heart, always feeling that something unexpected would happen that night.
Looking into the distance, 20 armed police officers were on duty everywhere.
With such a large police force, I believe everything can be ensured.
The clock was ticking, hitting Ye Yang's heart.
He felt even more uneasy.
He looked up at the dark night sky, eyebrows raised.
The night seemed increasingly peaceful, and several of Ye Yang's subordinates began to yawn.
Ye Yang looked at the ancient sword in the transparent display cabinet in the distance, and he could faintly see the light blue moonlight shining on the edge of the ancient sword, but there was no moon this night.
"Bang" Suddenly a loud noise broke all the tranquility
The roof of the museum was pierced, and countless broken glass shards fell and crashed everywhere.
The huge impact easily tore through the bulletproof layer of the storage room, leaving the museum in chaos.
All the police officers took out their guns and looked at the storage room with bated breath.
There was something there.
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The cold wind blew in and howled, and everyone saw clearly that it was actually a young man in black robes with long hair and a stern face, looking at the crowd calmly.
The most shocking thing is that this young man is actually floating in the air.
He steps forward, and every step he takes is so deep.
He steps into the void and creates blue ripples.
This is really incredible.
"puff" The young man reached out and pierced the bulletproof glass, took out the ancient sword from the display case, and then looked around coldly.
The captain of the police force stepped forward and shouted in a panic: "Who are you?
Put down the cultural relics immediately, otherwise we will shoot."
The corners of the young man's mouth raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.
He waved one hand in the air, and a strong force of air suddenly hit the police captain's chest.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite with its string cut off.
He fainted.
"Bang" The gunfire rang out, but the young man was not afraid at all.
He let out a light drink, and a line of light blue gas appeared in front of him, and bounced all the bullets away with a "bang bang bang" sound.
The police officers were all dumbfounded.
They had never encountered this situation in their lifetimes.
At this time, the young man finally turned his attention to Ye Yang.
He smiled miserably and said in a deep voice: "I finally found you.
I have been waiting for this day for too long."
Ye Yang coldly took out his pistol, jumped up on the wall of the storage room, his body flew out lightly, and pounced on the strange young man like a tiger.
The gun in his hand suddenly reached forward and hit the opponent's chest. fired a shot "Bang" The bullet bounced away again, Ye Yang secretly screamed, it was a miscalculation.
The young man swooped over and struck down with a sword as fast as lightning.
"Pfft" There was a tearing pain in his chest.
Ye Yang looked at his chest, and all the blades of the sword were pierced.
Blood surged out, and the world was spinning.
Ye Yang couldn't believe that he would die like this.
The young man pressed the edge of the sword with a stern expression, looked into Ye Yang's eyes, and said calmly: "Go back and love her completely again."
"brush" The ancient sword shot out countless bright lights, instantly engulfing Ye Yang's body, and the strange young man was already flying in the air, with one hand open, and the air flow surged.
In just a moment, the entire museum turned into specks of dust, just like that All were destroyed.
Ye Yang was in a daze, as if he was in a nightmare, and the laughter like silver bells came to his ears.
He saw the tears on the green bamboo leaves, and heard the screams of the battlefield, but he didn't know that his fate was already here.
A moment changed.
"ah" After taking a deep breath, Ye Yang finally woke up and murmured: "Where am I?"
"Ms. sir, you finally woke up."
Ye Yang was startled when a woman's sweet voice came to his ears.
He hurriedly opened his eyes and sat up, only to find that he was lying on Jinxiu Lingluo's big bed.
Next to him, a beautiful woman on the left was looking at him with a face of surprise. , on the right, another beautiful woman looked at him with the same expression.
Suddenly, the two women threw themselves into Ye Yang's arms and said excitedly: "My husband, you finally woke up.
It's great, it's great."
Ye Yang suddenly fell into a dream, with the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.
This feeling could not be a dream, but if it was not a dream, how could he explain everything around him?
The long-necked crane lamp, the tiger-patterned Taishi chair, and the carved octagonal table should all be classified as first-level protected cultural relics, but now I am among them.
Ye Yang looked at the still blue sky outside the window and suddenly realized that he had traveled through time.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Yang pushed the two women in his arms away and said, "I seem to have forgotten something, who are you two?"
One of the blue women said with an angry smile: "Ms. sir, I am Xiao Xiyu, why don't you recognize me anymore?"
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The woman in red said: "Ms. sir, after a serious illness, you no longer even recognize Xiao Lianxiang."
Ye Yang rubbed his forehead and asked, "You are mine."
"Concubine."
Xiao Lianxiang said sweetly.
Ye Yang was relieved, as expected, he was single in his previous life, and during this time travel, he got two beautiful concubines.
This kind of blessing is really not something that ordinary people can have.
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit, and a black shadow rushed to the bedside, grabbed Ye Yang's arms, and said loudly like thunder: "Batian, you finally woke up.
Son, you finally woke up."
Ye Yang took a closer look and saw that a middle-aged man weighing at least 250 pounds had grabbed him.
He had a fat head and big ears and a red face, but he was incredibly strong and couldn't break free.
"Fat man, who are you?"
Ye Yang was furious.
The fat man was shocked and said: "Ba Tian, I am your father Ye Nantian, why don't you even recognize me?"
"father" Ye Yang secretly complained, this god-given father is really worthy And how can I bear the fact that my name is called Ba Tian?
Such a domineering name?
Ye Yang felt like he was going crazy.
Xiao Xiyu said: "Dad, Ziyu seems to have been seriously ill and has lost some memories.
He doesn't even know who we are."
Ye Nantian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it will only take a few days to recover.
I have been lying in bed for half a year after a serious illness.
Ordinary people may not be able to bear it long ago."
Countless thoughts flew through Ye Yang's mind, and he finally decided that since he had come to this world, he would make peace with it as he came, and slowly find a way to go back.
The first thing he had to do was to survive in this world and have enough to eat. , dressed warmly, so he said to the fat man: "Is there anything else?
Then let me have a rest and call me for dinner."
Ye Nantian was confused.
He finally expected his son to wake up.
Unexpectedly, he said, "Call me when you want to eat."
Fortunately, Ye Yang looked relatively healthy and there was nothing wrong with him.
Ye Nantian stood up straight, waved his robe sleeves, and became majestic.
He said in a deep voice: "Batian, today is a day of rest.
Tomorrow morning is the Vulcan Ceremony for the younger generation of the family.
You must participate, Ye All our hopes are pinned on you."
Ye Yang was at a loss and opened his eyes: "Vulcan Ceremony"
"Yes, of course you will know tomorrow.
Have a good rest.
I will call you for dinner."
Ye Nantian turned around and walked out, leaving only Ye Yang and his two beautiful concubines.
Ye Yang looked at Xiao Xiyu and then at Xiao Lianxiang.
The two girls were only wearing thin Luo shirts.
They had beautiful figures.
Their ridges, roundness and exquisiteness only made people applaud.
The two women also looked at Ye Yang.
Finally, Xiao Lianxiang suddenly blushed and said, "My husband just woke up today and is too weak, so we sisters will go to the side room to rest temporarily."
Ye Yang felt like he was being pardoned and nodded repeatedly: "Well, go ahead."
Ye Yang didn't dare to ask someone to serve him in bed.
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After all, he was not Ye Batian, and it was hard to explain after he had touched two beautiful concubines.
The next morning, Ye Yang got up early.
After getting dressed, Ye Nantian appeared with another young man.
“How did you sleep?”
"fine."
"This is your cousin Ye Shuang, the second branch of our Ye family.
Whether the Ye family can make a splash in this Fire God Ceremony depends on you two brothers."
"yes" "Yes, uncle" The two followed Ye Nantian into the carriage.
Although Ye Yang was confused, he didn't ask any questions.
Ye Nantian and Ye Shuang's faces were very cold, and their expressions were more solemn than visiting the grave.
They obviously valued this Vulcan Ceremony very much.
Ye Yang looked at Ye Nantian, then at Ye Shuang, and finally fell silent.
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