Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

"Now, the big question is, how should we deal with it?" Black Sovereign is troubled.

The fun of this matter was really great. The builder of the Imperial Tomb turned out to be a certain incarnation of the Empress. Naturally, they knew that with the Empress' current cultivation level, it was impossible for them to know anything about this matter.

In short, she let it run its course!

"I've dug everything, what can I do?"

Although Jiang Han was a little shocked, he was the first to regain his composure. He shrugged, "Anyway, the Immortal Gold Enlightenment has been slaughtered by you.

In other words, this imperial family has broken the Five Elements Formation.

"Notice!"

Black Sovereign was very serious and corrected, "It's not 'us', it's Duan De! I didn't kill anyone, aren't they okay?"

As it spoke, it raised its paws, and the four heterogeneous enlightened beings below struggled desperately.

Hearing this, Fatty Duan suddenly became furious: "Shut up, shameless old dog, don't try to shirk your responsibility! Master Tao, I tell you, if the empress asks me, neither of you bastards will be able to escape!"

"AR..."

Fatty Duan stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Han, "If it weren't for your confusion, how could we have come to dig the grave?"

Jiang Han rolled his eyes.

He squinted at Fatty Duan and said, "Okay, okay, just think that I am deceiving you, okay? Then all the things in this imperial tomb belong to me, and you don't want any of them. This matter, Brothers, I will take it for you two, how about it?"

As for the empress? I’m scared!

He doesn't live in Hongming Village like these two shameless guys, and can only go there for an hour every day.

"Okay, if you don't want it, then don't!"

Fatty Duan was overjoyed and patted Jiang Han's shoulder hard, "Good brother, based on your words, the Taoist Master will never dig your grave in the future!"

"Then I really thank you." Jiang Han glanced at him and said, "Based on your words, I will dig your grave from the bottom to the top and won't even leave you any underwear."

"Hard enough!"

Fatty Duan gave a thumbs up, "You have my style as a Taoist master! Brother, do you want to learn Feng Shui tombology? The responsibility of carrying forward this unique knowledge will be left to you!"

"Learn! Why don't you learn?"

Jiang Han's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded without hesitation.

He knows that there are many dungeons related to tombs in this game, but these dungeons cannot be passed step by step. There are countless traps in them, which can kill countless people!

"good!"

Fatty Duan laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and the sunlight suddenly disappeared into Jiang Han's eyebrows.

Then, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Now Master Tao is completely relieved! You are proficient in Feng Shui tombology, and with Liu Shen by your side, you can dig this imperial tomb in a dignified manner."

Jiang Han was speechless.

No wonder this damn fat man was suddenly so generous and gave him a complete Feng Shui tombology inheritance, especially with many annotations, which made him go directly from a newbie to a small perfection state.

What makes him wonder is, is there any need to be so afraid of the empress?

Although in terms of realm, the empress does surpass Fatty Duan, and she has the name of a werewolf. She even turned one of her own incarnations into an Emperor Weapon. She is indifferent and despises everything except the things she cares about. She once even Almost refining Ye Immortal Emperor...

Well, thinking about it this way, it seems normal for Fatty Duan and Black Sovereign to be afraid of the Empress?

He shook his head and put away the strange thoughts in his mind.

However, these are none of his business.

In fact, Jiang Han has always been curious about one thing. Since the monsters outside Hongming Village have attributes that are half lower than his own, will the big guys in Hongming Village also be lower than him? Half as low?

He had to wonder.

"I have to give it a try when I have time..." Jiang Han muttered in his heart.

Although this possibility is unlikely, if it is true, then we must think deeply about what the hell this game is!

Speaking of which, this game claims to be made by the Alliance, and the system runs autonomously... But when they say this, I'm afraid they themselves don't believe it, right? A group of beings from the Venerable Realm world can create a game that can synchronize reality. game?

0Please give me flowers...

This is simply a fantasy and impossible!

What's more, in the culture of this world, there are no novel characters such as Ye Immortal Emperor and Huang Immortal Emperor! How can they be written into the game?

"It seems that after I log off, I have to go to the alliance headquarters for a visit." Jiang Han murmured in his heart.

He has a lot of doubts. He had no way to find out before because of his lack of strength, but now that he has a tank that can easily kill Martial Venerable, he naturally wants to find out!

brush!

Suddenly, Jiang Han's eyes changed and he found himself in the sky outside the emperor's tomb, flanked by Fatty Duan, Shai Mu and the little girl.

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And below, one after another, figures rushed into the giant bronze door desperately.

"What's going on?" Jiang Han frowned.

"Now that we know the layout of a certain life of the empress, we can no longer act according to the original plan." Fatty Duan shook his head.

"There must be a reason why the empress wants to cultivate corpse-scented konjac."

Black Sovereign's eyes flashed | he looked at the little girl standing next to Jiang Han and whispered, "You know, the function of this fairy medicine is to resurrect. And the person the empress wants to resurrect, except her My brother, I can’t think of anyone else.”

"If we were to pick the corpse-scented konjac, I can't imagine what the empress would do.

The Empress’ brother?

Jiang Han was thoughtful, and he naturally knew that the empress achieved enlightenment due to her obsession throughout her life, and her only obsession was her brother, whom she had depended on since childhood.

"Can it really be resurrected?" Jiang Han asked.

"not much hope."

Fatty Duan sighed softly, shook his head and said, "No matter how contrary the corpse-scented konjac is, it can't resurrect a person who has entered reincarnation long ago...unless she finds her brother's reincarnation and then annihilates his spirit." If you know it, let him take the corpse-scented konjac, then there will be a chance!"

"And according to the empress's character, I'm afraid...she might really do this."