The two were old acquaintances.
Francolin Whistle has been searching for the Dust Pearl in the tomb these years.
He often exchanged information with the Xieling bandits.
Chen Yulou and Zhe Gushao became sworn brothers.
"It really is you, Brother Zhe Gushao!”
Chen Yulou smiled in surprise.
The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they began to reminisce about the past as soon as they met.
They talked about their recent encounters.
Zhe Gushao was here for King Yelang's ancient tomb.
In the end, when he went there, he realized that someone had already gotten inside before him.
They encountered heavy rain on their way back and were prepared to find a place to shelter from the rain.
In the end, he felt a demonic aura.
So he rushed over to kill the demon.
He didn't expect to help Chen Yulou and Wang Hao.
When Chen Yulou heard that Zhe Gushao's mission had failed, he prepared to go back and rest for a few days before looking for a new target.
His heart skipped a beat.
Mountain Moving Taoist didn't dig the tomb for gold and silver, but for the legendary Dust Bead.
This did not conflict with their desire for wealth.
If we can get Francolin Whistle to join us,
With Xie Ling's men and Mountain Moving Taoist's methods,
Why worry about not achieving great things with the strength of the two sects?
He quickly told her the purpose of his visit.
He also invited Francolin Whistle to join him.
When Zhe Gushao heard that Ping Mountain was the place where the emperors refined pills, he said,
She was immediately tempted.
One had to know that the Mountain Moving Daoist's lineage came from the Zagramma tribe.
The people of the tribe accidentally discovered the Ghost Cave.
The High Priest had someone create a jade eyeball in an attempt to spy on the Ghost Cave.
As a result, he was cursed.
Cursed people usually don't live past forty.
When the curse breaks out,
Red spots in the shape of eyeballs would appear on their bodies.
And the process of death lasted for more than ten years.
This process was extremely painful.
What was even more terrifying was that this curse had been passed down from generation to generation.
Which meant that no one in the Zaglama tribe could live past the age of 40.
Therefore, Mountain Moving Taoist had been trying to find the Dust Bead in hopes of breaking the curse.
And the Dust Bead is also called the Phoenix Gall.
Legend has it that it has the power to make people immortal.
In ancient times, many emperors had searched for the Muchen Pearl, hoping to refine it into an Immortal Pill.
Since this was the place where the emperors refined pills,
Perhaps he could find traces of the Dust Bead.
He agreed on the spot.
"Come, let me introduce you. This is the young master of the Wang family's caravan, Wang Hao.”
"He's an extraordinary person who's proficient in special techniques.”
Chen Yulou saw that Francolin Whistle had agreed,
She quickly pulled him over to introduce Wang Hao.
"Mountain-Moving Parcolin Whistle!"
"Wang Hao!"
The two of them cupped their fists and greeted each other.
"Shopkeeper, what should we do with all these tannies?”
Miss Hong frowned and pointed at the corpse on the ground.
Everyone looked over.
The corpses of the raccoons were everywhere in this barren grave.
Blood mixed with rainwater flowed everywhere.
"We have to get rid of this corpse as soon as possible. Otherwise, we might attract other demons.”
Chen Yulou frowned,
This place was not far from Bottle Mountain.
If he attracted other demons,
He was afraid that the excavation of the ancient tomb in Pingshan would cause more twists and turns.
"This is simple. Leave it to me."
Wang Hao threw out five tiger beasts.
As soon as he landed on the ground, the fierce tiger picked up the leopard on the ground and swallowed it.
The five fierce tiger sorcerer beasts each bit a leopard.
After a long time, they had cleaned up the corpses of dozens of leopard cats.
However, the stomach of the ferocious tiger remained unchanged.
It was as if there was a bottomless pit inside.
Soon, all the leopard cats in the Barren Tomb were swallowed by the five fierce sorcerer beasts.
Meanwhile, wisps of black mist gradually rose from the bodies of the five fierce sorcerer beasts.
Everyone present stared at the tiger belly that had not changed.
Could this stomach really be a bottomless pit?
As for Zhe Gushao, he stared thoughtfully at the black fog on the body of the fierce tiger.
He cultivated dao techniques and had a strong spiritual sense. He could sense a strong resentment from the fog.
Wang Hao reached out and summoned the tiger, which turned into a palm-sized animal skin.
He could feel that after the tiger finished eating the leopard,
The blood, flesh, and soul essences in its body were enough for the Sorcerer Beast to evolve again.
When the blood, flesh, and soul essences were completely digested,
The fierce tiger would definitely improve.
The scene was cleaned up.
The deep mountains and forests were not safe.
The group of people set off on their way back.
When everyone left,
The barren tomb was still eerie and terrifying, and it was even stranger because of the blood on the ground.
"Kids these days are all vicious!”
"Not only did you kill them all, you even wanted to drive the tiger to devour their corpses and even their soul essences, never to be reincarnated.”
An old voice suddenly rang out from the eerie and strange barren grave.
A white-haired old man walked out of the forest with a walking stick and a tall figure.
A pair of black gem-like eyes were embedded in an old face.
It looked like a huge contrast.
"The Ancient Tomb of Mount Pingshan is the place where all the emperors concocted pills. I hope you won't disappoint me.”
The old man looked at Bottle Mountain for a long time.
The greed and fear on his face changed back and forth.
The tall figure silently lay on the ground and dug a pit as deep as a person with both hands.
Then, she lay down.
The old man retracted his gaze and stood by the pit.
He silently chanted,
The voice was fast and rapid, and it sounded strange.
Blood gradually seeped out of the walls of the pit as the incantation sounded.
From the beginning, it seeped out bit by bit, and in the end, it began to flow along the soil wall.
The blood on the ground gradually disappeared.
When the blood drowned the tall figure,
The old man filled the soil back in.
" Corpse Qi, Yin Qi, and Demonic Qi gather here. Resentment Qi and blood are the guides. Bottle Mountain, hehehe."
The old man smiled evilly as he left the Barren Tomb.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew from the barren tomb.
The wind only blows among the barren graves,
Inside, the cold wind swept the dead leaves,
But outside it was raining heavily,
It looked particularly eerie and inexplicable.
It was really strange deep in the mountains and forests.
The group of people who returned to the library had been rushing around for a day.
He decided to conserve his strength first.
We'll explore the Bottle Mountain together tomorrow.
In the side hall,
Wang Hao opened the System Interface.
The event sign-in was still hanging on it.
"Time of activation: Nu Qing Xiangxi. Do you want to sign in?”
"Sign in."
"Sign in successful. You have obtained the Horse Stake.”
"Hiss!"
When he saw what he had signed in,
Wang Hao gasped.
Horse Stake?
The one from the Journey to the West Scorpion Spirit?
Wang Hao was ecstatic.
If it was that divine power,
Wouldn't that make him invincible?
One had to know that the scorpion spirit had once stabbed Buddha when he was giving a speech.
It actually made the Buddha feel unbearable pain.
Then, he stabbed Sun Wukong again.
It gave Sun Wukong a splitting headache.
One had to know that the Buddha's sixteen-foot golden body was indestructible, and Sun Wukong's bronze head and iron brain were indestructible.
Both of them were injured.
It was enough to show the power of this divine power.
With this divine power,
Where could he not go in this parallel Republic of China?
Wang Hao received the horse-toppling post expectantly.
Then, he felt a little disappointed and expected.
"As expected, you can't think of a beautiful thing like reaching the sky in a single step.”
This horse post was indeed the scorpion spirit.
However, it was not a fully formed divine art.
It was a spell.
He needed to cultivate the divine art bit by bit.
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