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Chapter 242 The Danger of Tiangong

Dark, deep, dark, damp...

The air is still mixed with the smell of decay, which is disgusting.

The smell is as if the corpse has not been eaten and has been left in a humid place for a long time, so it will produce a very strange odor.

In the dark and humid environment, there are also the sounds of rustling and crawling animals.

Liuli clung to Zhou Sheng's body.

Zhou Sheng glanced at Liuli. She could see more clearly than he did. What was there to be afraid of?

In the pothole, there are white eyes and black eyes all around.

The white eyes are because they have been in darkness all year round and their eyes have degenerated, and the black bodies are because they are poisonous.

In the cave, thousands of snakes swam densely, sticking out their tongues to sense the intruders in their territory.

The tomb-keeper's armor appeared on Zhou Sheng's body, and the Tai'a sword was held in his left hand.

The fire of guarding the mausoleum instantly covered his body, and the cold flame shielded himself and Liuli's body temperature.

The snakes couldn't feel the temperature or smell, so they stopped in place.

"No wonder the tomb guard is so cold. If he had any body temperature, he might be eaten by a snake." Liuli muttered.

The coldness of the tombkeeper is the kind of coldness that comes from the blood.

Zhou Sheng glanced at the horse hoof prints on the ground, wiped them away gently, and then said: "Let's go, Flame King is waiting for us in front."

The flames are entangled in the fire guarding the mausoleum, and they will not leave any traces when they run away.

The horseshoe prints here were obviously left intentionally to show the way to Saint Zhou.

Following the horse's hoof prints, Zhou Sheng walked directly instead of going to other winding places.

Below the cave is a rock cave with forks everywhere and a lot of snakes.

"Who designed this Heavenly Palace?" Liuli frowned in confusion.

But this cave is difficult to find, and it is said that a path was opened in a certain road in the cave to build a heavenly palace.

"If you find the tomb keeper, don't you know?" Zhou Sheng said calmly, taking Liuli into one of the caves.

There was no light in the cave and it was extremely dark.

And from time to time, a small breeze blows, and a chill hits my heart.

Zhou Sheng frowned slightly, he didn't know where this coolness came from.

But his intuition told him that Tiangong was in danger.

Otherwise, you won't feel the coolness.

When your cultivation reaches the master level, you are no longer afraid of hot or cold.

But when the cold wind blew in just now, it brought a chill.

A chill came over my heart.

Zhou Sheng stopped and paused for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Liuli asked.

"There is danger." Zhou Sheng lowered his voice and stared into the darkness ahead.

"Danger?"

Zhou Sheng took a deep breath and murmured: "This visit to Tiangong is more dangerous than I imagined."

"Too careless."

At this moment, Zhou Sheng's face was filled with solemnity.

He didn't feel any danger when he went to the ancient Shou Ling Tower, nor did he go to the Undersea Tomb.

When he came to the Heavenly Palace, he felt a chill before he went deep into it, indicating that the danger here was much more dangerous than the undersea tomb.

"What's the point?"

"Careless and not fully prepared."

Zhou Sheng closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, looked at the seven-meridian beads in the tomb guard's armor, and murmured: "Let's go, the tomb guard has probably been waiting for us for a long time."

There is danger in the Heavenly Palace, and the first person to bear the brunt is the tombkeeper.

The last time he was in the Undersea Tomb, he asked himself to go to the Heavenly Palace, indicating that he could no longer contain the danger.

Otherwise, there is no need to go to find yourself, and you can help yourself solve the problem.

"Let's go." Zhou Sheng shouted softly and continued forward with Liuli.

Ahead was a huge valley. When Zhou Sheng and Liuli stepped into it, thousands of pairs of green eyes lit up, staring at Zhou Sheng and Liuli.



On the Qinling Mountains and Huaihe River line.

Partridge and Chen Yuyang, after eating, were ready to set off.

"Strong men, pack your things and enter the tomb before dark!"

"Unload it all!" Chen Yuyang waved and shouted.

Dozens of shirtless Xiling warriors shouted in unison: "Dump it!"

"In the world of tomb robbers, the Xieling sect has the most warriors. Why do I only see a hundred of them?" Partridge asked.

The Xieling group robs tombs with very few skills and relies on manpower.

Every time they rob a tomb, hundreds or even thousands of people will do it at the same time.

Moreover, Xieling Rikishi has trained his body since he was a child, and everyone can shoulder a thousand kilograms of weight.

There is a saying to describe the warriors who are capable of discharging mountains: When a warrior is capable of discharging mountains, he can also dispose of mountains.

"It's not yet time. When the tomb is confirmed and people are needed, I can summon all the Xiling brothers to come with a signal." Chen Yuyang said calmly.

He has a lot of people, and the hundreds of people who came this time are just exploring the way.

Wait until the entrance to the tomb is determined, and then call someone over based on the size of the tomb.

"Partridge, you have to determine the location of the tomb eye. I don't want my brothers to have to carry hundreds of kilograms of weight with you for a long time." Chen Yuyang reminded.

Partridge nodded, pointed to a mountain col, and said, "That's it, I'm sure."

"Let's go!"

When Chen Yuyang opened the folding fan and was about to lead the people away, Partridge said again: "Chen Yuyang, you'd better call all your brothers here."

"This tomb is not simple."

Partridge could tell by looking at the air that the tomb in front of him was very domineering.

If there really is a tomb, it will be an extremely domineering tomb and also very dangerous.

"No matter how dangerous a mere tomb is, how dangerous is the imperial mausoleum?" Chen Yuyang said nonchalantly.

The Partridge said in a deep voice: "The emperor dare not bury him, and the ghosts and gods must not be frightened."

"The tomb in front is very overbearing, do you understand what I mean?"

The partridge stared at Chen Yuyang.

"I heard that the color of the aura is determined according to the size of the tomb. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. What color is in front of it?" Chen Yuyang asked.

"Black." Partridge said without hesitation.

Chen Yuyang looked at Partridge and finally nodded.

He is not a fool, nor is he unwilling to listen to advice. He understands the danger and will not go for it.

"Three eyes." Chen Yuyang shouted.

A man with a divine eye tattooed between his eyebrows came over.

"exist."

"Send the signal and summon the brothers!"

"Master, what signal are you sending?"

"Red, call all brothers!" Chen Yuyang muttered.

When San Yan heard this, he was stunned.

In the Xiling faction, there are three types of signal flares used to summon brothers.

The first kind of white color is just an ordinary tomb, and it is enough for a hundred or eighty people.

The second one is yellow, which is the imperial mausoleum. Thousands of people need to come to deal with it.

The last red color means that this tomb is very difficult and dangerous, and it requires five thousand warriors on duty to come here as quickly as possible with all their tools.

"Master, we haven't found the tomb yet, so we are sending a red signal. Is it too hasty?"

"Fat." Chen Yuyang did not hesitate.

"OK."

Sanyan took out the signal flare and sent out a red signal flare.

When the signal flare was sent out, more than ten people guarding the mountain immediately took out their mobile phones and contacted him.

"Red signal, everyone rush here as soon as possible!"


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