"Tch, it's as if you don't envy Master Jiu's Immortal Sword, it's a magic weapon!"

The fat man said contemptuously, he had already seen through this kid.

Although this is a tomb, it is very dangerous.

But there are two masters, Jiuye and Xiaoge, who are full of confidence in this fight.

That's why he dared to bet directly in the tomb.

If other people dared to mess around like this, they might have been harmed by other things in the tomb.

Several people murmured and discussed, and finally the 5 people agreed to make up 100 million, and if they lost, they would give 100 million to Zheng Jiu.

If you win, you will get an artifact.

It's a good deal.

And Zheng Jiu also nodded in agreement, making a small fuss is harmless.

Because of Uncle San and others, Wu Xie was the first to try.

The fat man muttered a few words but didn't say anything.

"Jiuye, don't deny it if you lose later."

Wu Xie came to Zheng Jiu with a grin.

Zheng Jiu smiled and put the Immortal Sword on the sarcophagus.

He smiled and signaled Wu Xie to start.

Wu Xie's eyes were full of contempt, and his right hand slowly stretched out towards the Immortal Sword.

"Look, I'm going to start."

Wu Xie grabbed the handle of the Immortal Sword and made a gesture to pick it up.

But after trying hard, he found that the Immortal Sky Knife was not moving at all.

"Huh~~~"

Wu Xie didn't believe in evil, and continued to exert force, trying to pick up the knife.

But no matter how hard he tried, the Immortal Sword would not move.

Wu Xie's complexion turned into a pig's liver.

What a shame.

Not to mention five seconds, he seems to have softened before he lifted it up.

"I don't believe I can't take you anymore."

Wu slanted his horse stance, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and lifted it vigorously.

At this time, the Immortal Sword was lifted slightly.

But it's still a long way from picking it up, and it's using both hands.

"I said naively, you are not a funny comparison sent by monkeys, are you?"

Seeing this scene, Fatty burst out laughing, and said, "Or are you partnering with my brother?"

Humiliated, Wu Xie's entire face turned red.

"Fatty, you can do whatever you want, you won't have backache while standing and talking."

Wu Xie stepped aside, embarrassed to talk to these people, this time it was a big shame.

Fatty Wang walked over happily.

"It seems that this Immortal Sword and Fat Lord are destined for me."

The fat man walked up to the sarcophagus, without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife and lifted it vigorously.

"Ouch, I'm going~~~ I almost hit Fatty's waist!"

Fatty Wang put down the handle of the knife and rubbed his waist with both hands.

He had underestimated the weight of the knife just now, thinking it was very light, so he grabbed it and lifted it up forcefully, but almost lost his waist.

"Fatty, can you do it? No, let me do it."

Dakui was walking around in a hurry, his physique was the biggest among them.

He thinks that he is the one who has the best chance to raise the Immortal Sword.

"I'm in a hurry, are you in a hurry to reincarnate? I don't believe in evil anymore. Is this thing really that heavy?"

After the fat man finished speaking, he went back and grabbed the Immortal Sword. This time he learned how to be smart, and lifted it up slowly and powerfully.

But unexpectedly, all the strength of feeding was exhausted, and the blade had not yet left the sarcophagus.

Only the hilt side was lifted, and the end of the knife was still leaning against the sarcophagus.

"Nimma, what material is this knife made of? Isn't it too heavy?"

The fat man used both hands together to barely raise the knife.

Lift it up to shoulder height, and within two seconds, you lose your strength.

boom!
The Immortal Sword hit the sarcophagus again.

The fat man said out of breath: "It's no good, it's no good, anyone of you who is confident can try it, I really can't lift the fat man."

If you let him carry it on your shoulders, you can carry it for a long time, but it is still quite difficult to lift it with your hands.

People who haven't tried it simply don't know how difficult it is.

Uncle San, Pan Zi, and Dakui didn't believe in evil, so they went up and tried one by one, only to find that they really couldn't lift the knife.

After several people tried it again, they finally gave up the bet helplessly.

Promise to give the money to Zheng Jiu after going out.

"Brother, what material is your knife made of? It's too heavy, at least a hundred catties!"

"Yes, Master Jiu, where did you get this knife? It's too heavy."

"One hundred catties? I think it's two hundred catties?"

"Two hundred catties? Impossible, I think it's five hundred catties."

Seeing that everyone couldn't lift the knife, Wu Xie felt that his face had returned a bit.

Not so that others can mention it, but he can't.

Seeing a group of people praising Zheng Jiu, he was speechless.

How does this look like a fight?This relaxed atmosphere is almost like a tourist.

"Hey, I said you are enough, the more I say it, the more outrageous it is, you are all finished.

So what should I say when it's my turn?Then should I say it has a thousand catties? "

A few people smiled awkwardly, chatted a few more words, and then began to walk deep.

With Master Jiu and brother around, they felt that this fight should be easy.

As long as you stay close to these two masters, the safety factor is still very high.

The passage to the tomb slopes downwards, and the third uncle took the lead and walked in, taking every step carefully.

The penetrating power of the miner's lamp is not strong, and the narrow tomb passage is dark and depressing.

Afraid of encountering a mechanism, after walking for about half an hour, the tomb path gradually began to go upwards.

It should be almost at the end of the tomb passage, and sure enough, it will take another ten minutes.

I saw a stone door, but a robbery hole had been opened beside the stone door.

The third uncle showed an anxious look: "Could it be the hole left by the previous group of tomb robbers?"

The fat man was also a little anxious, and said: "Then our baby won't let people get there first?"

"It shouldn't be so? It seems good to have someone helping me detect mines in front. It's all here, can't I just go back like this?"

"Go ahead and see."

The third uncle pondered for a while before speaking. What he was most afraid of was being swept away by others.

The few people walked for more than ten minutes, finally, there was a gate of Bai Yuhan at the bottom, and all the organs were destroyed.

When we came here, the power of the miner's lamp was low, so Wu Xie shone the light on the miner's lamp, but he couldn't see very clearly, so he could only get a general idea.

Pan Zi took out his miner's lamp and turned it on to scan the tomb.

Pan Zi was surprised and said, "There are so many coffins inside!"

As soon as the fat man heard that there was a coffin, he shouted directly: "Go, let's go and have a look."

Under the illumination of several people's miner's lamps, this is a huge tomb.

There are two ear chambers beside the tomb.

On the top of the tomb is a Dahong Ding full of murals, surrounded by solid stone slabs, which are densely packed with characters.

There are also seven sarcophagi placed in the middle of the tomb, which are not neatly arranged, and seem to be displayed here in some order.

Moreover, these sarcophagi are of a higher grade than the sarcophagus they encountered just now, and the sarcophagus is full of inscriptions.

"Is this the Seven Star Suspicious Tomb?"

Zheng Jiu muttered.

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