Hearing the news of the three returning.
Chen Yulou was pleasantly surprised and invited Zhe Gushao into his tent.
Even Old Crooked Luo asked someone to help him up.
It was snowing outside, but it was as warm as spring in the tent. The sound of charcoal burning could be heard from time to time in the stove, and there was a kettle on it.
By the time Feng Bai arrived, the water in the iron kettle had already boiled, and smoke was rising.
He served tea to each of them.
He held the teacup and sniffed it. A rich fragrance immediately wafted out.
Although he didn't know much about tea, he knew that the tea leaves were definitely not cheap, not to mention that it was snowing heavily in this season and was located in the barren mountains and rivers of Miao Jiang.
You can see the whole leopard from a glimpse.
The Chen family's foundation was indeed worthy of being an aristocratic family that had been in business for a hundred years.
Only Chen Yulou had such a personality. Otherwise, he could easily become a warlord in this chaotic world with the help of the Victorious Mountain.
After chatting for a while, Chen Yulou looked at Zhe Gushao.
The three of them left in a hurry and returned in less than a week. Moreover, there was no joy on their faces.
"Dao brother, is it because the tomb was not taken smoothly?"
"Not only did it not go well, to be honest with Head Chen, the tomb of King Yelang was robbed many years ago. When the three of us went, we didn't even see a single brick.”
Zhe Gushao's face was ashen.
For this trip, he had stayed in Old Bear Ridge for almost two years, but now he had returned empty-handed.
That sense of defeat made him extremely angry.
"Someone actually beat me to it?"
Chen Yulou was also surprised.
However, he felt the same way. A few years ago, when he went to rob King Dian's tomb, he spent a lot of manpower and suffered heavy casualties before he finally entered the tomb. However, the tomb of King Dian had long been emptied, leaving only a human skin mask.
He had been brooding over this matter all these years.
"Then what are your plans?”
"I don't know for the time being, but I've been out for too long this time. I should return to the mountain gate and make plans later.”
Francolin Whistle shook his head.
This time, he had suffered a huge blow. In addition, he had been climbing mountains all year round. This time, he would rest for a while.
He had another thought in his mind.
He had heard of the abilities of the Gold-looting Commandant a few years ago, but he had never gotten to know him. He only knew that there was an Elder Liaochen in the Temple of No Suffering, who was the disciple of the late Qing Dynasty bandit Zhang Sanlian.
He was a master at touching gold. Although he had long since retired, his deeds were still circulating in the martial arts world.
All these years, he had been busy with many things and had been running around all day. He planned to take this opportunity to go to the Temple of No Suffering and ask Monk Chen to teach him the skills of the Gold-Touching Sect.
However, as soon as he said that.
Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo looked at each other, their eyes filled with joy.
This helper had delivered himself to his doorstep.
It would be a pity if he didn't accept it.
"I won't hide it from you, Daoist Brother. This time, I encountered some trouble when I was trying to take the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain, and I lost a lot of people. I heard that Moving Mountain Gate is the best at dividing mountains. I wonder if brother is willing to help me?”
"But…"
Upon hearing this, Zhe Gushao hesitated.
He subconsciously looked at the flower spirit and the old foreigner behind him.
He didn't mind. It was just that his junior brothers and sisters had suffered with him. He had originally planned to go back this time.
If he stayed, wouldn't he waste time again?
"Daoist brother, I know that Ban Shanmen has been searching for medicinal stones all these years. Bottle Mountain is the place where emperors refine pills. Countless Daoists have refined longevity medicine here.”
"I'm afraid there are many pills and furnace fire techniques left behind. How about this, if you help me, not only will you give me all the pills you take, but you'll also get 20% of the funerary artifacts.”
"How is it?"
Chen Yulou didn't even enter the underground palace after his two visits to the tomb.
In his anger, crooked old man Luo had said that he would pull all his men over and dig out the entire Bottle Mountain.
However, he also knew that no matter how many people there were, it would not be easy to dig out the entire Bottle Mountain, let alone how much time it would take.
However, it was different with the help of Mountain Moving Daoist. The Mountain Moving Sect did not teach the Mountain Moving Art, so it must be mysterious.
"Yeah, that…Dao brother, I can't guarantee anything else, but as long as you can help me enter the tomb, I'll give you all the pills.”
Seeing that Zhe Gushao was still hesitating, crooked old Luo also became anxious.
Leaning on her wooden cane, she walked up to him and patted her chest as she promised.
"Senior Brother, that's not impossible."
The flower spirit knew Shixiong's personality the best.
He had cultivated the Art of Moving Mountains and Reclaiming Seas for many years, but he rarely had the chance to use it. Now that the ancient tomb of Bottle Mountain was in front of him, he was probably already itching to use it. He was just worried about him and the old foreigner.
"If that's the case…then I'll accept your offer.”
Upon hearing the flower spirit's words, Zhe Gushao's heart instantly calmed down and he made a decision.
"Alright, with your help, we will definitely be able to take down the ancient tomb.”
Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo were pleasantly surprised.
He then recounted in detail what he had seen and heard in the tomb these two days.
Chen Yulou had a glib tongue and was like a storyteller. Especially the traps they encountered after entering the ancient city, it was even more ups and downs.
"Boss Chen, do you have a way to deal with that monster that has become a spirit?”
After listening for a moment, Zhe Gushao frowned.
Previously, when he had visited Old Bear Ridge many times, he had seen rainbow lights flying over Bottle Mountain. He knew that there must be a demon spirit hiding below.
Now that he heard Chen Yulou mention the giant centipede in the fog, his face turned even uglier.
What he had learned were all Dao techniques like reverse fighting and grave digging.
Against ordinary demons, like the old leopard cat from the Ancient Raccoon Tablet, it was still possible. However, that monster that could ride on clouds and mist, which meant that it must have cultivated an Inner Core, was not a problem.
"This…"
Chen Yulou was speaking enthusiastically, but he was interrupted by him. He couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
He subconsciously looked at Feng Bai.
"I wonder if little brother has a way to deal with it?”
Feng Bai didn't mind when he saw everyone's gaze on him.
Even if Zhe Gushao didn't mention this, he would have taken the initiative to be strict. The six-winged centipede would be the biggest hidden danger in the tomb, and he had to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"As the old saying goes, all living things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Since the poisonous creatures in this Bottle Mountain are rampant, there must be something restraining them in the surroundings.”
"Little brother knows?"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.
"I once heard that the villagers of the Miaojiang believe in a kind of divine chicken that is born to restrain all poisons.”
"What's the name of that divine chicken?"
"Furious Clear Chicken!"
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