Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Ever since Cong Ye felt the limitations of the Five Thunder Techniques in Zhangjia Ancient Building, he began to slowly reduce the attack area of ​​the Five Thunder Techniques.

The hair fungus is immune to ordinary fire, but cannot deal with the attack of the five thunder methods.

Cong Ye pulled Zhang Qiling toward a safe cave entrance and taught him a lesson:

"I know you are powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you will still get hurt! If you get hurt, it will hurt!"

"Don't take your body seriously just because you have a special constitution! When you get older, you will regret that you didn't take care of your body when you were young!"

Cong Ye said a lot, while Zhang Qiling behind him was so quiet that he could only hear his breathing.

Cong Ye turned around and looked at him: "Why don't you speak?"

This makes him look stupid when he talks.

Zhang Qiling shook his head, "No way."

Cong Ye nodded, very good, Zhang Qiling was at least obedient.

As soon as Zhang Qiling entered the passage where everyone from the Nine Gates was, he noticed nine eyes falling on him.

He raised his eyes and looked over, then lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened.

Chen Pi's eyes were almost poking bloody holes in Zhang Qiling's body.

He really wanted to see if this Qi Ling had some three-headed and six-armed character that would seduce Cong Ye.

Er Erhong didn't say anything. She approached Cong Ye and carefully observed that he was not injured before she breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that no matter who was left at the end just now, Cong would go back to save him.

It's not because Zhang Qiling is special, but because Cong Ye himself has a kind heart.

Er Erhong curled her lips.

Master Jiu glanced across Chen Pi, Er Er Hong and Zhang Qishan, coughed twice, and calmed down the atmosphere and said, "Since everyone is fine, let's move on!"

Zhang Qishan nodded and they walked forward again.

At this time, a petite figure came to Cong Ye's side unknowingly.

Lu Mingyue smiled brightly and looked at Cong Ye with admiration: "How did you do it just now? It's so amazing! Let me see it later! I was too scared just now and left too early!"

Cong also stretched out his fingertips and placed them in front of Lu Mingyue's eyes.

Lightning exploded on his index finger in an instant.

Lu Mingyue's pupils shrank and she stepped back suddenly, but it was too late.

Black hair is floating in the air.

Lu Mingyue's heart suffocated and she subconsciously touched her hair.

What was originally a long, shiny black hair is now only a mess of hair that is frizzy to the ears.

"Cong Ye!"

Lu Mingyue's voice was sharp and her red eyes stared at her.

"Sorry, I can't control it a bit."

Cong also curled his lips towards her.

"Also, didn't you say you wanted to see something?"

Er Erhong glanced at Cong Ye helplessly, but still stood calmly between Cong Ye and Lu Mingyue.

In case Lu Mingyue got emotional and did something irrational.

Just as Lu Mingyue was about to have a seizure, a cold and hard voice interrupted.

"Reporter Lu, finding the key is the most important thing. It's better not to get into trouble."

Zhang Qishan's dark pupils fell flatly on her.

Lu Mingyue gritted her teeth. She could not hear the warning in Zhang Qishan's tone.

Although she and Zhang Qishan are on the same level, the leadership of "it" is indeed in Zhang Qishan's hands.

It is not a wise move to confront Zhang Qishan head-on.

Cong Ye saw that Lu Mingyue was so angry that she was about to burst into tears. He couldn't help but turn around and made a bad face at her.

"!"

Lu Mingyue was trembling all over, and her nails dug deeply into the soft flesh of her palms.

Cong Ye snorted proudly and walked forward without looking at Lu Mingyue.

Qi Tiezui, the eighth master, passed by Lu Mingyue and couldn't help but said: "Why are you so angry? Didn't you go to recruit Cong Ye first?"

He shook his head in disgust and brushed past Lu Mingyue.

Behind Qi Tiezui was Master Jiu. Master Jiu glanced at Lu Mingyue and said coldly: "Thanks to Cong Ye for your safe journey. Please bear with me, Reporter Lu."

Lu Mingyue was speechless.

Very good, using favor to blackmail her, the person in front of me is really thoughtful.

Behind Mr. Jiu was Huo Xiangu, who was dressed in men's clothing but could not hide her graceful figure. Huo Xiangu didn't say a word and smiled softly at Lu Mingyue. Her eyes swept from Lu Mingyue's head to her ankles and then back to her. on the face.

Huo Xiangu shook her head, her meaning unclear.

As both women, Huo Xiangu's gaze almost seemed to strip Lu Mingyue naked, making her stand like acupuncture.

The dog in Wu Wu's arms suddenly barked twice. Wu Wu looked at Lu Mingyue with a smile but not a smile, "A dog that bites people doesn't bark, and my dog ​​doesn't bite even if it barks."

Lu Mingyue: "..."

The scolding was so dirty!

Liu Ye stroked the knife hanging on his waist, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and Lu Mingyue was shocked.

Of course she knew how good the person in front of her was, and she didn't dare to show any emotion in front of the person in front of her.

Behind Mr. Liu was Chen Pi, and the nine-claw hook in Chen Pi's hand was not put away.

He looked at the nine-claw hook in his hand casually and said with a sneer: "My nine-claw hook! What I like to eat most is people's face!"

He stared at Lu Mingyue, raised his eyebrows and said, "Reporter Lu, why are you standing there stunned? Let's go."

Lu Mingyue smiled stiffly and walked in front of Chen Pi like a zombie.

Chen Pi snorted coldly. Whenever the woman in front of him made the slightest move, he would make her regret coming into this world.

The original team of more than 20 people is now getting smaller and smaller.

Fortunately, no one in the nine gates was injured.

The group of them walked through the passage and reached the end of the tunnel. What they saw was a cave like a honeycomb.

Densely packed holes can drive people with trypophobia crazy.

Cong was also glad that his trypophobia was not too strong.

Every hole can be pitch black, and Cong Ye estimated that it should be one meter wide and two meters high.

There were countless holes of this size in front of them.

No one knows where the key is?

No one knows what is in each hole?

No one knows if they can come out of the cave safely?

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Qishan and said, "Act separately."

The hole is not too big. If everyone squeezes into one hole, firstly, the space for movement will be limited and danger will be more likely to occur. Secondly, there will be too many holes and the efficiency of moving together will be too low.

Taking separate actions can also reduce mortality.

Zhang Qishan knows this.

The key is, how to divide the teams?

Zhang Qiling stood beside Cong Ye silently, with a very clear attitude.

Zhang Qishan's eyes flashed and he asked the adjutant to count the people.

"Five people died across the river, and three people died just now at Fagu. There are still 17 people left. One of the 17 people was slightly injured."

The adjutant reported the situation to Zhang Qishan in detail.

Zhang Qishan frowned and looked at Cong Ye: "In order to reduce casualties and increase the survival rate, the members of the Nine Sects should act separately."