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Chapter 45: Tomb of the King

A dense forest in the Kuangsong Mountains has now turned into a circular open area. The surrounding vegetation and woods have been cleansed by the powerful vitality. The nearby stones have also been turned into gravel and scattered all over the ground.

It was quiet in the dense forest, with no extra noise. In the quiet atmosphere, there was only the extremely small whisper of a small Taoist priest's speech, and there was no other sound.

It turns out that's what happened.

On a small stretch of the Kuangsong Mountains, there is a Taoist temple called Xunshan Temple. The owner of the temple calls himself Master Lingdong.

Master Lingdong has a certain level of cultivation. According to his cultivation level, he can serve as the elder of a small family and live a free and comfortable life.

But he couldn't bear the control and the loneliness.

Because he also has a side job, which is to be a gold-touching captain. To put it bluntly, he is a tomb robber. His lifelong hobby is to hunt for mountains and rob tombs, and he has also received great benefits from it. His cultivation level can reach

Peeping into the environment is the benefit of tomb robbing.

One day, he accidentally got a picture. This picture has thousands of ravines and mountains running to the left and right.

There is no description on this picture, and no one knows what kind of picture it is.

There is only a black ax mark on the top of the mountain range in this picture, and nothing else is known.

This aroused his curiosity, and he was exploring this secret all the time. After several years of exploration, based on the huge mountain topography and crisscrossing crustal plates, he came to a conclusion: what this picture records is

A cemetery, and it should be the tomb of a thousand-year-old king.

The Tomb of the King aroused great interest in him, and he vowed to decipher the location of the tomb. Moreover, there should be countless treasures stored in the Tomb of the King. Advanced medicine, powerful combat skills, and high-quality elixirs.

Some secrets on the mainland should be involved.

Such a fortune can definitely give birth to a strong man, or even create a brilliant family.

In this way, Master Lingdong searched day and night and finally found the approximate location of the cemetery thirty years ago.

Those crisscrossing tall mountains are the Kuangsong Mountains.

And this king's tomb is definitely on this mountain range, but it took thirty years and it was never discovered.

Heaven has its end, the earth has its age, and the two-hundred-year-old life he had spent in the journey was exhausted by him. Until recently, his soul passed away, leaving behind all kinds of regrets.

During thirty years of searching in the Kuangsong Mountains, he established the Xunshan Temple for convenience and adopted many orphans, including this little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest also had an older brother who was valued by Master Huineng who was passing by when he was ten years old and took him to practice.

Master Lingdong had his last words before his death. He couldn't let his disciples waste their youth searching for the tomb. This picture would be buried with him and would not reappear in the world. Therefore, these little Taoist priests would rather die than give in and not tell the secret of the picture.

, is to repay Master Ling Dong for his kindness in raising them.

Hearing this, the leaders frowned. The old Taoist priest had been looking for a cemetery that he didn't know about for thirty years. Can they find it?

If they can't find it now, they won't be able to own the treasures in the cemetery when they go back, because there are shadows of giants behind them.

"Brother, do you know where this tomb is?" Jun Zizhu didn't have any hope and just asked casually, but the Taoist priest's answer made the group excited.

"Actually, the master was hidden by the air in the cemetery. From my perspective, the tomb is right under our Taoist temple." The Taoist priest said dully.

"Take us to the cemetery now." Jun Zizhu was a little impatient.

"Hey, Miss Jun, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, let's think about how to distribute it first!" Wang Pokong was the first to speak.

"Then how to divide it? Of course it will be divided into four parts. Each of us will take one part."

"Inappropriate! Miss Jun, it seems that you are not qualified to take a share of it, whether based on your cultivation or family background." Wang Pokong said it bluntly.

With her mouth open in surprise, she stood under the emerald green forest trees, with black hair like clouds, and the nine-phoenix hairpin on her head, flashing with crystal brilliance, peerless beauty. "You are changing your face too fast, without me

Can you ask me about this secret? It's so early to get rid of the trouble and kill the donkey." After saying this, he looked pitiful, which made the flower protector next to him feel heartbroken.

"But now we know." Wang Pokong obviously started to act rogue.

Among the other four people, Li Zun looked at everything that happened with a smile, but Lin Yuhan showed a hint of unbearability, and Eternal Resentment still had the same cold and unshakable face.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A few tears fell from his misty eyes, like pearls, falling to the ground.

Jun Zizhu cried!

These tears were like daggers, gouging out the man's heart.

"Wang Pokong, you have gone too far. Miss Jun was the most helpful in asking for the secret of the treasure map. But now you are unreasonably blocking us from sharing the treasure, even if you are the eldest young master of the Wang family. Although the Wang family is strong, we are

Beicheng’s surname is not Wang yet.” The young man next to Jun Zizhu reprimanded her.

"You have no place to speak here. If you talk too much, I will destroy you." Wang Pokong looked at this man with contempt.

"The Wang family, acting so domineeringly and bullying Miss Jun, first ask if the swords in our hands can survive." Wang Pokong's words were like a fuse that ignited the angry crowd.

"Destroy them." Wang Pokong didn't even notice these people.

The direct descendant of the Wang family who had not taken action just now took out a sharp knife and inserted it into the group of flower protectors like a vicious wolf.

Screams continued, and within a moment, more than a dozen people were already lying on the ground. It is no wonder that those around Wang Pokong are all direct descendants of the Wang family. They are well-trained, have high-level weapons, and have better combat skills than these good and bad ones.

Flower protector.

Just one fight will determine the winner.

The flower protector was completely defeated.

"How is it, Miss Jun? Do you want to go?" Wang Pokong said jokingly.

Jun Zizhu, this beautiful and suffocating woman was so angry that she wanted to reveal her true cultivation and kill Wang Pokong, but he knew that now was definitely not the time. There were people from the Li family here, Lin

If Yu Han and Eternal Resentment kill Wang Pokong rashly, she will not be able to bear the anger of the Wang family.

"How can you bully people like this? I have to go to this tomb. What can you do to me? Why don't you kill me?"

"How dare you bully Miss Jun, who is loved by everyone. It's not impossible to go. As long as you serve me for one day, I will take you with me." After Wang Pokong said, he walked straight towards Jun Zizhu and stretched out his hand to take it.

Touch her waist.

"Who dares to touch her!" A sharp shout made everyone look sideways in shock, and Li Mo, who had been holding back for a long time, roared over.

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