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The first one hundred and forty-eight chapters are here, five masters

"How could the truth be like this..." After listening to the fat man's truth, Zhang Meng felt that the whole world had changed for a moment, and she didn't even know how to describe the shock in her heart.

It turns out that all this was really a conspiracy created by King Ning Zhu Quan.

Not to mention how exquisite the whole scam is, it is unmatched by the courage to create this scam alone. Just imagine that the three generations of emperors, and all the emperors with courage and intelligence, were all fooled by him and a prince.

The immortality coveted by the emperor was finally obtained by him alone.

No matter what the final result of immortality is, he can still deserve the title of the largest liar in ancient and modern times.

If it weren't for the accident just now, the truth of all this would have been buried forever on the cold seabed.

The three founding kings of the Ming Dynasty who drove away Mongolian foreign tribes and rebuilt Han civilization were all deceived by him, Ning Wang Zhu Quan. Even the entire "History of Ming Dynasty" was deceived by him. How powerful is this person!

If everyone hadn't chased here from Genghis Khan's tomb, who knew who Ning Wang Zhu Quan was? Who would have thought that such an unknown prince in history could have such a awesome layout.

Everyone was relieved for half a minute, and finally Zhao San sighed: "What a pity, although King Ning Zhu Quan found the fourth method of immortality and came to the underwater tomb, he was unable to achieve immortality in the end and turned into a corpse in the coffin."

"Haha! Haha! Wrong! A big mistake! It's really outrageous!"

Just before Zhao San finished speaking, a powerful voice suddenly came from outside the Fengshen Tower, which shocked the entire cave with loud echoes.

"who?"

"Who is talking? Come out!"

"What? Be careful!"

Just as everyone was nervously looking around, the sound from outside the Fengshen Tower floated over again. A few strange figures came along with the sound. The people were all standing on a floating board in the middle of the Fengshen Tower and the cliff. The floating board floated in the air like these three bronze coffins.

These people dressed in simple clothes. Judging from their outfits, they could never imagine that they would be people from today's era. Their dresses are even older than Zhao San.

The one in the lead is the old monster in black robe that everyone encountered before at the tomb of Genghis Khan.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the old monster with a hunched body also swept everyone, and finally set his eyes on Zhang Meng.

"Don't be fine, a few kids."

"The puppet gate on Longshang, the corpse-raising man in Fujian, the Huayin man in Guanxi, the old shipwreck in the Yellow River, the crazy woman who was out of the way, be good, you're really here." Zhao San had heard the voices of several people while pretending to be unconscious, and now he could tell them one by one without introducing them. He pointed them out without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Hehe...the white horse Zhao San is indeed...the name is not true." said the old monster in black robe.

"Although I don't have much ability, I can finally escape the disaster and not be killed by you." Zhao San said gritting his teeth.

"Hmph!" Hearing Zhao San's response, one of the strong old men dressed in a boatman said bluntly: "Do you think we miscalculated? Joke, if we don't do this, how can we draw these two kids out?"

Hearing this, Zhang Meng was surprised. Obviously, the person he was referring to should be himself and Ye Jiu.

"To be honest, I think this is wrong, otherwise, with your ability, how could I not know that I was awake at that time? But I, Zhao San, don't understand why you tried every means to lure Xiao Mengzai and Ye Jiu out? It's not that simple to just kill someone to silence him, right?" Zhao San said with narrowed eyes.

"Haha." Hearing this, a thin goatee standing beside the old monster with a black robe smiled and said hoarsely: "You have to ask their ancestors."

"Previous?" Several people were stunned at the same time.

Everyone knows that Ye Xian, the ancestor of Ye Jiu, was the first generation of Jinshiwei and the guardian of the later guardian. The Zhang family was taught by Chen Tianding, a strange tomb robber of the Republic of China, and was the descendant of Chen Da, a white-eared elite soldier in Shu Han. Everyone had previously guessed that Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu should have something related to the mystery of immortality, but at that time it was speculated that the one who used them was probably the mysterious man behind them.

Now it seems that not only the mysterious man is trying to attack Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu, but even these people from all over the mountains and eight sects seem to know something that everyone doesn't know.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Mengqiang asked calmly.

"Nonsense, the corpse-raising array was already set up when you came in. What do you think of? Of course, it was all caught in one go." The old monster with black robe smiled.

"What? You guys got trapped when we came in." Zhang Meng was shocked.

"That's right."

Facing the answer of the old monster with black robe, Zhang Meng asked back: "Are you planning to start immortality here?"

"Well. You are waiting for it." The old monster with black robe nodded proudly.

When the fat man saw Zhang Meng chatting with the other party in a friendly manner, he immediately became furious and cursed at Zhang Meng: "I said Zhang Queud, are you stupid? When is it now? You still have the heart to argue with them! And you, what ******* is opened, we already know the secret in this broken coffin. You didn't succeed five hundred years ago, and can you succeed now? I think you are really crazy the longer you live."

"Bah! You little fat man, you have been scolding for more than an hour, and you can still scold him. I really want to tear your mouth apart." One of the men with fair skin, flirting and posing like a shemale man said in a sharp duckling voice.

"I want to tear Fatty Master's mouth. Fatty Master was the tomb robber king who was intimidating Henan and Hebei back then. Do you have that ability? Come, come!" Seeing that the other party was angry, the fat man mocked the shemale even more. He even took the opportunity to turn around and point his butt at the shemale: "My butt has not been washed for many days, come and lick it."

Not only did the fat man's shameless words not only couldn't listen to the ladyboy on the opposite side, but even Zhang Meng and Zhao San turned their faces and turned around and refused to look at the fat man.

This guy is so shameless.

But it was precisely this way that the shemale demon from the mountains and eight gates was completely angered. He immediately prepared to jump down and kill the fat man first. But before the shemale demon could do anything, the goatee beside him snorted coldly and held him down: "Hehe... Little fat man, no matter what kind of provocation you use, you will bury your two partners with you."

"My mouth!" The fat man didn't expect that the goatee opposite him would become a mature person. He could see his provocation at a glance and immediately exhaled his anger. However, his mouth kept scolding like a machine gun.

After confronting each other for a while, Ye Jiu held the knife expressionlessly and said, "So, the experiment of Ning Wang Zhu Quan's immortality has not failed, it's just a little bit short of it?"
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