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Chapter 939

"That's all right now. Wherever you are, I'll pick you up right away."

A few hours later, Chen Xingran and Qian Tangyan arrived at a mass grave that was very dark.

"The magic weapon my grandfather guarded is buried in this mass grave."

Chen Xingran looked at this mass grave through his celestial eye. This mass grave was extremely sinister. If he stayed here for more than ten minutes, an ordinary person would definitely fall ill.

In this strong Yin Qi, Chen Xingran discovered that there was actually a black Qi. This black Qi showed a majestic appearance, making people involuntarily feel fearful.

Chen Xingran had studied the Du family's monument before, and with the guidance of the Lan family's old man, Chen Xingran knew that the magic weapons guarded by the twenty-eight families had set restrictions. If the password was not opened, the magic weapons inside could not be taken out.

of.

Chen Xingran asked Qian Tangyan: "Did your grandfather tell you how to take out the magic weapon inside?"

Qian Tangyan immediately said: "Yes, grandpa wrote a spell for me. This spell is still in Taoist writing, and I can't understand it."

Qian Tangyan took out a letter and handed it to Chen Xingran.

Chen Xingran looked at the content on the letter and nodded. Qian Tangyan didn't play any tricks this time. What was written on the letter should be the spell to unlock the ban.

Just when Chen Xingran was about to cast the spell according to the content on the letter, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother Chen?!"

I saw a figure walking out of the mass grave. This figure was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with a beard all over his face. He looked like he had not taken care of himself for a month or two.

"Taoist Priest Zixiao! Why is it you!"

The person who walked out of the mass grave was actually the only Ziyi Taoist Priest in Chuzhou, Zixiao Taoist.

Previously, Taoist Zixiao was obstructed by the Jiangcheng Feng Shui Association when he performed a life-changing spell that defied the heavens. It was Chen Xingran who secretly helped him, allowing Taoist Zixiao to live for another year.

Chen Xingran knew that Taoist Zixiao did not extend his life to survive, but to use this year's life to resolve a major disaster involving tens of millions of people.

It has been several months since the last time he saw Taoist Zixiao in Jin Zhenzhu's Taoist temple. Chen Xingran was very surprised and happy to see Taoist Zixiao again.

"Taoist Master, I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect to meet you in such a ghost place. Why are you here?"

Chen Xingran ignored Taoist Zixiao's dirty clothes and hugged Taoist Taoist's shoulders.

"Brother Chen, you are just here. You are good at magic. With your help, I can take out the Five Emperors' Money from this mass grave earlier! I have been practicing here for a month. If there were no Five Emperors' Money here,

, I can’t break that disaster.”

"You've been practicing here for a month?"

"That's not true. The restrictions here are too powerful. I don't know which master set them up. They are too difficult to crack. If I hadn't urgently needed the Five Emperors' Money inside, I would not have risked being injured by the Yin Qi.

It’s a risk to your body to stay here for a month.”

When Chen Xingran heard that Taoist Zixiao came here to get the magic weapon for the common people, he thought to himself: It seems that the Qian family's magic weapon still has no fate with me. It is impossible for me to watch Taoist Zixiao being raped here.

It is impossible to turn a blind eye to the calamity of China even if the Yin Qi invades and dies.

Chen Xingran sighed, and handed the letter in his hand to Taoist Zixiao.

"Taoist Master, try this method. You should be able to take out the magic weapon inside."
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