"If it wasn't a treasure land, how could the Imperial Family take a fancy to it?”
"This pill refining place is where the dragon vein is hidden. Previously, that six-winged centipede cultivated here and swallowed the spiritual medicine and precious pills that were left behind.”
"In other words, I, Old Luo, am going to be rich today?”Elder Luo's mouth almost cracked from laughter when he heard Zhe Gushao and Chen Yulou's exclamation. Looking at the Immortal Palace in front of him, he laughed out loud.
Just by looking at the scene in front of him, he knew that it was a golden mountain.
Over a hundred glass lamp holders were inlaid with gold and jade gems, and even the ground was inlaid with jade pictures. Anyone who wasn't blind could tell.
Moreover, this was only in front of the hall.
The group of mountain strongmen and warlord soldiers wanted to go up and dig immediately.
Only Wei Chuan.
Still holding the Ghost God Coiling Dragon Halberd, he frowned and stared at the back of the hall.
With his intervention, the trip to Mount Bottle was not as disastrous as in the original novel.
Until now, that Pingshan Corpse King had yet to appear.
And this great hall in front of him should be the front hall of the Corpse King Tomb.
The other places had been searched, which meant that the Corpse King was here!
"I've been looking around, but I didn't find any danger.”
"Alright, give the order to move all these gold and jade away.”
"Yes, sir!"
Very soon, Chen Yulou had arranged everything. He walked over to Old Crooked Luo and smiled proudly.
In his opinion, this trip to Bottle Mountain was simply effortless. When he returned home, he could straighten his back and talk to his father.
After all, even his father, the previous leader of Xie Ling, didn't dare to enter this tomb.
"Brother Wei, Dao brother. If there was anything he liked, he would just take it!”
After instructing his men, Chen Yulou smiled and nodded at Wei Chuan and Zhe Gushao.
After all, the three sides had already signed an alliance before entering the mountain.
The three of them only wanted spirit pills and pearls, and so did Wei Chuan and Blackie. They only wanted a few funerary objects. The rest belonged to Chen Yulou and Old Crooked Luo.
"Chief Chen is too polite... We have already…"
Francolin Whistle cupped his fists and was about to reply when suddenly, heavy footsteps came from behind.
At this moment, Xie Ling and the warlords were all outside the hall!
Bang!
Suddenly, the mountain wall behind the hall shook. A stone door opened and light shone in from outside.
At the same time, a black shadow flashed out from the stone door and landed in the hall.
The black shadow landed on the stone path and cursed as it ran.
"You're too stingy. I just borrowed two things from you.”
Everyone looked at the black shadow.
It was Little Black, who had been missing for half a day!
"Shopkeeper? Why are you only here now?!"
"Quickly help me treat it! I can't take it anymore!"
Seeing that there were hundreds of people gathered in the hall, including Wei Chuan, Blackie's smile became even more meaningless.
"You fellow…"
Seeing Blackie appear, Wei Chuan heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Little Black looked a little embarrassed. There was a ferocious scratch mark on his right arm, and Yin energy was rising from it.
"I told you to run around."
Wei Chuan, who wanted to scold Blackie, just glared at him.
The wound on his arm should have been left behind by the Corpse King. Although it was not serious, it was enough for Little Black to suffer for two days.
He ran to Wei Chuan's side and panted with his hands on his knees. Blackie pointed to the stone door that he had opened with a mechanism and said,"
"That old dumpling is here. He ate a few soldiers and I couldn't hold it anymore.”
Hearing Little Black's words, everyone looked at the place Little Black pointed at.
Almost as soon as Little Black finished speaking, a figure surrounded by wisps of black gas flashed in from the mechanical stone door.
"The corpse has been resurrected!"
"This is…Pingshan Corpse King?"
Except for Wei Chuan, everyone could not help but gasp.
The tall figure in front of him seemed to be nearly two meters tall.
He was wearing Yuan Dynasty armor, and inside was a black and red brocade robe that had long gone moldy.
The most terrifying thing was that the skin on the person's body was dry. It was clearly a dead body that did not rot!
At this moment, the male corpse was staring at the crowd with a pair of murky gray eyes. There was a chill in his face.
"Roar…"
Ka... Ka...
Under everyone's eyes, they saw the Corpse King twist its neck heavily. A sound of bones rubbing against each other could be heard, and black fog surrounded its body.
Staring coldly at Blackie, who was standing behind Wei Chuan, he suddenly rushed over.
Roar!
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