The three words "my husband" weighed more than a thousand pounds, hitting Jing Shaoci's heart hard.

At this moment, he was trembling with fear, and even his breathing almost stopped.

Wu Yingwei didn't expect the other party to be so tough, and said with a very serious face: "Yan Zixiu, this is an order!"

Yan Zixiu smiled with a rare evil look between his eyebrows, "Then you can try to see if I will go with you."

Wu Yingwei's chest choked with anger, and he began to roar in his heart.

Who said that all Taoist priests with cultivation are immortals! ! Yan Zixiu is not! !

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two sides, Wei Chu stepped forward and whispered to Wu Yingwei: "Mr. Jing is Master Yan Tianshi's husband."

He tactfully concealed the fact that the two were divorced.

Wu Yingwei then reacted and cleared his throat awkwardly.

This matter was top secret. He didn't mean that Jing Shaoci was not qualified, but that the fewer people involved, the better.

In an emergency, since he had offended the other party right from the start, Wu Yingwei said to the two of them: "Mr. Jing, Master Yan, I'm sorry."

Ignorance is not a crime, and Yan Zixiu is not the kind of person who will not forgive others, so he said: "Since the situation is critical, let's talk about the situation on the way."

After everyone left first, Jing Shaoci was about to hug Yan Zixiu in his arms, but he heard him say: "Just now I was in a hurry, that title... please don't mind."

Jing Shaoci's action stopped abruptly, and after two or three seconds,

he narrowed his black eyes and said: "In a hurry?" Yan Zixiu avoided his eyes and whispered: "If you are angry, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged into his arms.

"I allow you to call me that." Jing Shaoci said in his ear.

"I..."

Jing Shaoci tightened his arms, "Don't be too excited, I know you are happy."

Yan Zixiu found that Jing Shaoci had a new problem, that is, he would not listen to others finish speaking.

When the two of them went downstairs and got into the car together, they were seen from a distance by several actors who were training with the crew.

"Where is Yan Zixiu going?" Zhao Qingyue asked in confusion, "Didn't they say that we can't leave the base during training?"

The two people on the side didn't say anything. After a while, Jia Ying suddenly hissed, "The man just now seemed to be Mr. Jing from Yunsheng Group."

He had watched the variety show and had some impression of it.

At this time, Fang Ziwei said, "Let's go eat. We still have training in the afternoon."

Jia Ying and Zhao Qingyue nodded. Before leaving, Fang Ziwei turned around and looked at the distant vehicles.

In order to prevent someone from quitting midway, the "War Air" crew selected two actors for each role.

Fang Ziwei and Yan Zixiu were both Xu Jingkong's candidates, but Fang Ziwei was completely at a disadvantage in terms of appearance and traffic popularity.

"Master Yan Tian, ​​this time we are grateful for the amulet you gave us, otherwise we and Taoist Suixu would have been trapped in that tomb." Ji Luoyu said with red eyes.

Last time Yan Zixiu helped Jing Shaoci get the dragon, and gave them each an amulet afterwards, but Director Fan's amulet was snatched away by Taoist Suixu, and he didn't get it back later.

Yan Zixiu was a heavenly master, so they knew how powerful he was, but they didn't know that a talisman drawn by himself could save them from death.

Yan Zixiu's eyebrows moved slightly when he heard this, "What tomb?"

At this time, Wu Yingwei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said, "The tomb of the Eastern Jin Taishi."

Originally, this was just an ordinary archaeological excavation project, but after opening the tomb group, it was discovered that an emperor from the Eastern Jin period was buried inside.

But after this sudden surprise, strange things began to happen.

First, the staff disappeared for no reason. Although they were found later, how did they disappear and what happened in the meantime? It was as if the memories of these people were forcibly erased.

After that, the tomb complex actually began to expand, and the territory it occupied became larger and larger.

So the archaeologists reported the situation to the Cultural Relics Bureau, and then invited the abbot of Lingtai and Taoist Master Zhenqiong of Qingyuan Temple.

The two of them went down to the tomb that day after they arrived, along with Fan Daode and three others, and Taoist Master Suixu was just there to join in the fun.

As a result, more than an hour after they went down, the ancient tomb suddenly began to sink, and then an earthquake occurred.

Ji Luoyu, Wei Chu, and Taoist Master Suixu were injured and unconscious at the entrance of the tomb. After waking up, they remembered nothing except the memory of running out.

The rest of the people were all trapped in the sinking ancient tomb, and their life or death is unknown to this day.

Originally, the troops planned to forcefully break into the tomb, but it was very dangerous no matter where they opened fire. If there was even a slight mistake, everyone would be buried alive.

Yan Zixiu listened to the whole process, thought for a moment, and then said, "We'll see what happens when we get there."

The group quickly flew from City D to City J. Jing Shaoci knew that Yan Zixiu had important things to do next, so apart from taking care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, he didn't say a word.

Cui Hongwen, the leader of the archaeological team, was extremely anxious, but when Wu Yingwei and his team finally arrived, he was completely dumbfounded.

"We are saving people, not performing arts performances. Why did you invite two stars? To sing and dance?!" Cui Hongwen was simply angry and anxious.

Obviously, he also regarded Jing Shaoci as a star.

At this moment, the two parties were standing aside. Although Yan Zixiu heard this, he turned a deaf ear to it.

Ji Luoyu hurried forward and grabbed Cui Hongwen's arm, fearing that he would say something else.

Yan Zixiu's glass-like eyes scanned the situation in front of him. After about a few minutes, he said lightly: "Do you pay for this job?"

Not to mention Cui Hongwen, even the veins on Wu Yingwei's forehead were exposed.

"If you rescue the people inside and control the things in this tomb, I will apply for a special bonus for you." Wu Yingwei gritted his teeth and said it, as if he was giving out bonuses with his money.

Yan Zixiu nodded, "Let's get started."

After saying this, he took Jing Shaoci's hand and said, "Come with me to the mountain to pick up stones."

Jing Shaoci wrapped his hand with his bony fingers, "Okay."

Seeing the two people walking up the mountain leisurely like they were on a spring outing, Cui Hongwen almost pinched his Ren Zhong acupoint to give him oxygen.

Yan Zixiu didn't care about human life, he was just waiting for the right time.

"What kind of stone do you want to pick up?" Jing Shaoci asked.

Yan Zixiu closed his eyes slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "I want to use the broken stones to make a turtle. Let's see if there is anything similar."

"Okay."

Jing Shaoci began to search carefully in the forest. Seeing this, Yan Zixiu suddenly laughed and said, "Why don't you say I'm picking up trash this time?"

Jing Shaoci turned around and looked at him, "Even if you pick up trash, I'll accompany you."

Yan Zixiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head, "Look for it quickly."

The two searched for a few minutes, and Jing Shaoci suddenly found a long and thin stone near the stream.

"What do you think of this one?"

Yan Zixiu took it in his hand and looked at it, and nodded, "Okay."

The two searched for a while, and Ji Luoyu ran up the mountain.

"Master Yan Tian, ​​what are you looking for? I'll help you." He panted and begged.

Yan Zixiu shook his head, "It must be the two of us who find it."

Ji Luoyu opened his mouth, anxious but not daring to urge him.

After searching for more than two hours, Yan Zixiu finally gathered eight stones.

"We can go down the mountain now."

When the three of them appeared again, a group of young men in Taoist robes were standing in front of the Grand Master's tomb and planting flags.

Wei Chu saw this and walked over and whispered, "Someone from Qingyuan Temple is here." Yan

Zixiu nodded when he heard this. After all, the headmaster, Taoist Master Zhen Qiong, was buried inside, so it was normal for his disciples to come and rescue him.

At this moment, Cui Hongwen suddenly strode towards Yan Zixiu and said in a tough manner: "You are not needed here, please go back."

Jing Shaoci was about to speak, but Yan Zixiu grabbed his arm and gestured to Cui Hongwen, "Please go."

After Cui Hongwen left, Ji Luoyu looked at him with embarrassment and whispered: "Master Yan..."

"Nothing."

Jing Shaoci clenched his slender fingers, and his black eyes were full of coldness.

At this time, Yan Zixiu turned around and said to him: "Let's go fight the turtle."

No matter what grievances or misunderstandings this man suffered, it seems that he never explains for himself, just silently endure it.

The more Jing Shaoci thought about it, the angrier he became. He simply turned

his head away and said, "No." Yan Zixiu smiled and took his hand, saying, "I'll go back and make you some sweet potatoes."

After coaxing each other like this, the two climbed up the eastern hill again.

After putting the stone turtle together beside a steep cliff, Yan Zixiu looked at the setting sun in the sky and said, "Please go down the mountain and tell them that everyone should step back half a mile and not come in close."

Jing Shaoci wanted to say something, but seeing his sullen expression at the moment, he finally said, "Don't get hurt, or I'll sell Da Huang."

Not long after he left, a huge black shadow suddenly emerged from the ancient tomb at the foot of the mountain.

The shadow was like a giant. With one palm strike, several Taoists in Qingyuan Temple vomited blood and fell to the ground. Even others were affected.

Wu Yingwei saw this and immediately shouted, "Fire!"

The dispatched soldiers aimed and fired immediately, but all the bullets passed through the black mist and had no effect at all.

"Everyone retreat immediately!"

After Jing Shaoci shouted this, a huge Gengjin sword suddenly appeared out of thin air on the East Mountain.

"It's Master Yan Tian, ​​it's Master Yan Tian who took action!!" Ji Luoyu said excitedly.

When Wu Yingwei heard this, he immediately ordered the soldiers to retreat with the wounded on their backs.

Just as the palm of the shadow grabbed them, the huge sword fell down like a mountain, directly splitting the shadow apart.

The sword shadow disappeared, and the grass and trees around them began to turn yellow and wither quickly, as if all the vitality had been stripped away.

A powerful voice burst out from the tomb, resounding in everyone's ears, "Who broke my magic formation?!"

Just as everyone was shocked, Yan Zixiu's voice, as cold as frost and snow, echoed in the mountains, "A mere nightmare master, dares to be so presumptuous." As

soon as the voice fell, Yan Zixiu soared into the air from the steep cliff, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"Please ask the Black Tortoise God to separate the yin and yang, and return to dust."

The black turtle made of broken stones suddenly moved, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The ground beneath everyone's feet began to tremble violently. Although it was already night, the sky was shining with a dazzling green light.

With a deep and empty whale cry, a huge turtle-shaped beast actually lifted the sunken ancient tomb from the ground.

Wu Yingwei, Cui Hongwen and others, even Ji Luoyu and others who had seen Yan Zixiu's practice, all had their eyes wide open like walnuts and their mouths wide open.

"Shameless young man, don't blame me for fighting you to the death!" Xiong Hun's voice roared again.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu landed on the turtle's back and stood with his hands behind his back.

He didn't say anything, but raised his hands to create thousands of magic talismans, and the green wind blades around his body were like a whirlpool.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Yan Zixiu's hair fluttered, like a god descending to the world.

After all the dust settled, everyone came to their senses and the first thing they did was to look at Jing Shaoci.

Being able to marry someone like Yan Tianshi, I'm afraid it's no longer possible to describe him with the word "awesome".

Jing Shaoci was holding his arms at this time, and there seemed to be five big words written on his face -

[Proud to death.]

The stone door of the tomb was already open. After Yan Zixiu landed on the ground, he said calmly: "You can go save people."

Wu Yingwei paused for a few seconds before turning around and shouting: "After entering, everything is based on safety. Follow your instructions."

"Yes!"

After entering, Cui Hongwen's tone was still not slowed down.

At this time, he was like a rich young man who needed to be surprised, and was supported by two other staff members on both sides.

A few active Taoist priests in Qingyuan Temple stepped forward and saluted, saying: "Master, your kindness is great. The whole Qingyuan Temple will remember it in our hearts."

"No need for that."

Just when a few young Taoist priests were admiring Yan Zixiu's transcendence, they heard him speak again: "Just give me the longevity lamp in the main hall of your Taoist temple."

Seeing that several people were stunned for a moment, Yan Zixiu nodded slightly and said: "Well, I can ask your master for it in the future."

He just wanted a lamp to repay the life-saving grace. It's not too much, right?

At this time, Jing Shaoci stepped forward, held his shoulders, looked him up and down, and then said, "Are you injured?"

"No."

Jing Shaoci glanced at him and said coldly, "You are obedient."

The rescue operation continued until the morning. Although many people were injured, fortunately, no one died.

Those who had misunderstood Yan Zixiu before wanted to find a chance to apologize but did not dare to approach, so they had to ask Ji Luoyu to convey their apologies. Yan Zixiu

went to the hospital to see Taoist Master Zhen Qiong and Fan Daode, and after confirming that they only suffered superficial injuries, he left with Jing Shaoci.

Wu Yingwei saw the two people leaving and hurriedly chased them out. Unexpectedly, when he walked to the elevator, Jing Shaoci suddenly received a phone call.

"Hello, Mr. Jing, are you with Zixiu now?"

Upon hearing Li Fengzhi's words, Jing Shaoci took down his phone and pressed the speakerphone.

"Manager Li, what's the matter?"

"Zixiu, you left the training base without permission and have been expelled from the War Air crew."

Li Fengzhi's voice sounded very anxious, "And the crew also posted on Weibo, saying that they are determined to resist your unprofessional behavior." Yan Zixiu

was about to speak, Wu Yingwei suddenly stepped forward and said: "Comrade Yan Zixiu was ordered to take leave in times of crisis, and the leave application will be issued by the relevant department with a stamp in person."