"City?"
"Boss Chen, this is not a joke.”
Old Crooked Luo, who was standing at the edge of the cliff and looking down, turned around when he heard this. His face was filled with surprise.
"Marshal Luo, I'm not in the mood to joke with you. This is the martial arts of my Xie Ling Sect, the Wen Formula of the Four Techniques.”
"The [Wen Zi Jue] focuses on listening to the wind and thunder, using echoes to determine the general direction.”
Chen Yulou shook his head and said seriously.
The reason why he let Old Crooked Luo shoot was to use the sound of the gunshot to distinguish the situation below.
Feng Bai's expression turned serious when he heard his vague words.
He was very clear about this method, it was the method of 'Distinguish the Dragon by Smelling the Mountain'.
The methods used by the other sects were different, and the so-called mountain identification was the essence of it.
"Really?"
How could Old Crooked Luo not believe it?
Everyone in Xiangxi knew about Chen Yulou's capabilities. He was a mysterious and unpredictable person.
When he thought of the brats under him, who were about to be made in America and Germany, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
"Then we're going to be rich this time. How big is this tomb? Did we dig up the emperor's grave?”
"Not necessarily."
Chen Yulou shook his head.
Although the topography of Ping Mountain was indeed the same as that of the dragon vein, the burial method of the Yuan people was still very different from that of the Central Plains.
They carried out a secret burial. After the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty died, most of them were buried in the grasslands and returned to Longevity Heaven.
Pingshan was located deep in the mountains at the border of Hunan and Guizhou, and was 108,000 miles away from the capital of the Yuan Dynasty. Even now, it was extremely difficult to transport corpses, let alone hundreds of years ago.
The reason why Chen Yulou said that it might not be the case was because there was a saying in the scriptures.
The land of the dragon vein was too imposing. Ordinary people could not suppress it at all.
He looked at the Bottle Mountain, which was shrouded in rainbow light and steaming with treasure aura. Moreover, there was an ancient city built below. If it were really a few Yuan Dynasty soldiers and the Miao people who had been killed, there was no need to go through so much trouble.
Therefore, he didn't finish his sentence and left some space.
"Then what are we waiting for? We'll know what the situation is once we go down and take a look.”
Old Crooked Luo's face was full of excitement, as if he saw countless gold and silver treasures waving at him.
However, the group did not go down rashly. The gully was bottomless and the bottom was covered in fog. Even if they wanted to explore the tomb, they had to wait for the fog to disperse a little.
However, crooked old man Luo couldn't wait any longer. He looked around and saw Kunlun standing not far from him. There were bundles of ropes and disassembled centipedes hanging on the mountain ladder in the bamboo basket on his back.
Before Kunlun could react, he took out the rope.
He glanced at the abyss. He didn't dare to go down, but he couldn't let Feng Bai and the others scout the way.
He walked up to the old Miao man and threw the rope into his hand. His face was filled with killing intent as he glared at him and shouted," Come here. Go down and scout the way for me."”
"Remember to keep your eyes open and see what's going on below. If you dare to say no, don't blame me for killing you!”
The old Miao man had been tense and conflicted all along the way.
Standing at the edge of the cliff, he felt dizzy and his legs trembled. He did not dare to take another look. Now that he heard Old Crooked Luo asking him to go down and explore the tomb, he immediately wailed and knelt on the ground, crying loudly.
When they thought about the rumors about Ping Mountain, how many people had died down there? How could the Miao people dare to go down? This trip would definitely be a death sentence.
"Marshal Luo, I beg you. I have an old family and a young family. The entire family is counting on me.”
"When I return to the village, I will definitely worship your longevity token day and night.”
" F * ck you, you still dare to curse me to death? You don't want to play? Fine, I'll die now…"
Seeing that the Miao people were not willing, they even said something about longevity tablets. Old Crooked Luo was immediately furious. He was used to being overbearing and had always been bossy. Not many people dared to disobey him.
He pulled out his gun and was about to kill the Miao people to vent his anger.
"Don't move!"
However, the moment he pulled the trigger, a voice suddenly broke the silence.
Old Crooked Luo's expression changed. He looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Feng Bai making a gesture to keep quiet. He then turned his body to his ear, frowning deeply.
"What's wrong?"
"Little brother, did you discover something?”
Not only him, but the others were also surprised. Only Chen Yulou seemed to have noticed something.
"There's movement below!"
Feng Bai listened attentively for a moment. He felt his eyebrows twitch wildly, and an indescribable palpitation appeared.
"Little Brother Jiang is right. There is indeed something abnormal down here…Something is not right!”
Chen Yulou's skill of " Distinguishing Dragons by Mountain " was not ordinary. He had practiced this skill for more than ten years and had already reached the acme of perfection. Otherwise, he would not have been able to hear the form of the underground palace in the abyss.
Just as he finished speaking!
Everyone saw that the fog in the air above the ravine suddenly rolled, and then a rumbling sound began to spread.
It was small at first, but in the blink of an eye, the sound became louder and louder. In the end, it was like a train rolling by.
The earth shook and the mountains shook. Rocks rolled down crazily as if the sky was collapsing.
This scene happened very quickly.
Everyone didn't even have time to react.
"Motherf * cker, it's a pig block."
"Run!"
Chen Yulou seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed drastically. He shouted and ran back. Only then did the rest of the people come back to their senses and quickly fled.
Only Miss Hong was a step slower. She seemed to be stunned on the spot.
Feng Bai, who had passed by her, frowned slightly when he saw this. He grabbed her arm and ran into the distance with her.
They only stopped when they reached the empty space halfway up the mountain.
Miss Hong's face was flushed red. She wanted to thank him, but she saw that Feng Bai was not resting. Instead, he was looking at the abyss from afar.
In the rolling clouds.
A pitch-black figure flashed past like a python!
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