"Do you want to open it?"

Sambo looked towards Manasarovar.

"Do you want it? ...No..."

"Really not?"

Maybe there are rare burial objects inside.

"Or... yes?"

What if this guy didn't leave and returned to the Holy Elephant Heavenly Gate? He is a god above a saint, and no one present can be his opponent.

"Really?"

"Or, let's not do it..."

"Hey, what are you two doing? What do you want? Go in and see if there are any treasures and then divide them up."

When the fairy Nüying saw the two people playing charades, she felt unhappy. It was just a cemetery, why not just go in and take a look?

"Come in! I believe my eyes!"

"it is good!"

You can't get the tiger cub without diving into the tiger's den; you can't get honey on your lips without being stung by a bee twice. Sanbao raised his foot to step on the round block.

"No! Wait..."

The cry from Manasarovar made Sanbao brake suddenly and stomped hard on the rocks beside him.

Damn, I almost sprained my waist.

"In order, follow the order..."

Manasarovar looked at Sanbao's somewhat resentful expression and quickly reminded him.

Yes, it was a bit reckless. Sanskrit is not a difficult language to understand. If it is a mechanism, how can it be cracked so easily? Maybe the palace would be destroyed if kicked.

"Which one should I step on first?"

Sanbao was a little uncertain. Nianqentanglha treated the palace as a cemetery. He first put it into a cave, then covered it with a magic circle, and finally set up mechanisms. It was obvious that he didn't want to be disturbed.

"I... don't know either..."

"Sister Jueluo Yanran, Ehuang and Nvying... forget about Sister Nvying, you can take Sister Ehuang as a reference."

Why should I just let it go?

The fairy Nüying flew to the door in a flash, then turned her back to the stone door.

"I'm extremely lucky. I discovered the Holy Elephant Gate with a small stone. Look carefully at which word the stone lands on, and step on that word first."

Who the hell would believe you? This is total nonsense!

"Clap!"

"Near which word?"

After throwing the stone, Nuying turned around and asked.

"Of"

"Is Sister Nuying's method reliable?"

Mapam Yumtso and other goddesses looked at each other in astonishment. Could it be that the entrance to the Holy Elephant Heavenly Gate space was discovered in this way?

What score can you rely on?

What is the difference between this method and drawing lots?

"Maybe this word is right. The cemetery is the home of the dead, so naturally they don't want anyone to trample on it. Nyainqentanglha is the mountain god, so he can't be desecrated either. Why don't you step on him first?"

Fairy Ehuang’s analysis still makes a lot of sense.

“Fonts are just symbols…”

"puff!"

Before Manasarovar could finish his words, Sanbao had already stepped hard on the zigzag, and the raised round block sank into the rocks with a plop.

"Squeak..."

The stone gate slowly moved to both sides and soon disappeared into the mountain connected to the gatehouse, revealing an icy cave entrance.

"Hahaha, I'm lucky!"

The fairy Nüying raised her head and laughed triumphantly.

"Tsk, a blind cat meets a dead mouse."

Sanbao curled his lips and said, "I took the risk only after listening to the analysis of Fairy Ehuang. Otherwise, I would never believe you even if you told me to do it a thousand times. Who wouldn't be so fooled?"

"Don't worry about whether the mouse is dead or alive, as long as the door is open, I will go in and take a look first."

Haha, God blesses me with great luck. From now on, I can ride a flying boat and search for treasures all over the world!

"Sister, be careful... whoosh..."

Before the Fairy Ehuang could dissuade them, Nüying, who had rushed into the cave, was overjoyed and turned to sorrow. She was pushed out by a strong wind and fell heavily on a hill not far away.

"A very powerful spirit!"

Without Nvying's reminder, Sanbao's spiritual consciousness entered the hall through the ice crystal channel and discovered the soul, which was a stunningly beautiful woman.

Her beauty, with its icy skin, delicate and cold, is awe-inspiring yet out of reach, with a kind of indifference and arrogance, as if worldly emotions have nothing to do with her.

"Namtso!"

Mapam Yumtso screamed in shock. At that time, she clearly saw Namtso, Yamdrok Yumtso, as well as Baizishan and other wives and concubines, following Nyainqentanglha and ascending to the fairyland together.

"Manasarovar? And Ramlaco, Dangreyumco? Why are you here?"

Since they are acquaintances, I don’t think they will fight.

Sanbao and Manasarovar flew through the ice crystal passage and led the women into the hall. It was inlaid with countless luminous pearls from top to bottom, and the ground was covered with spiritual crystals, shining brightly.

Damn, it is worthy of being the cemetery of Nyainqentanglha. In the center of the hall are two magnificent huge purple crystal coffins, which emit sparkling red light, the color of grapes, bright and clean.

Purple spirit crystal, what a generous gift!

"Sister Manasarovar, one for each of us!"

Uh...don't you consider your master's feelings?

Manasarovar looked at the greedy Sanbao and was speechless. He turned his head to the side. You said that there would be one big crystal lion outside the cave for each person, but in the end, two big and one small, all three were taken into your cave.

"This fellow Taoist looks unfamiliar..."

Namtso was communicating with Manasarovar, and when she heard Sanbao's brazen words, a pair of bright eyes glanced over.

"I am a new generation cultivator."

"New generation? Fellow Daoist is indeed considered a new generation. I see that your bone age is only about 20 years old, so your aptitude is acceptable."

In ancient times, spiritual energy was abundant, and there were many people of Sanbao's age who had reached the saint level, so he obviously looked down on beautiful women.

"Eh... No, Sister Manasarovar, what did you call her just now?"

The aptitude is OK? This Taoist master has a Hunyuan physique. Sanbao looked at the beautiful woman with some dissatisfaction, and suddenly remembered the exclamation of Manasarovar.

"Hehe, this is the goddess of Namtso, we are on her territory."

Manasarovar looked at Sanbao who realized the situation late and couldn't help but laugh. Dividing up other people's property in front of their owner, do you still have the face to do that?

"Nyainqentanglha's wife? Baojishan's mistress... plop..."

Before Sanbao could finish his words, a strong wind blew Sanbao against the crystal wall.

"Don't mention those two sinister villains to me!"

Uh...don't hit people in the face, and don't expose people's weaknesses.

Sanbao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Namtso's attack had surpassed the saint level and was simply beyond his ability to resist. Fortunately, the other party did not kill him this time.

"Fellow Daoist, don't talk nonsense. Sister Namtso... also has her own difficulties."

Mapang Yumtso used to look down on Namtso, but now he has changed his mind and started to sympathize with her.

"You can do it, but you don't let people talk about it."

Fairy Nüying flew to Sanbao, lifted him up with her empty hands, and said angrily.

"Why do I need him to tell me what to do?"

The cold and beautiful woman didn't even look at her.

"Sister Namtso returned to Langka Island and was also poisoned by Baojishan's medicine..."

Mapam Yumtso also learned about this after reminiscing about the past with Namtso. After all, they had known each other for many years and were close friends before Namtso cheated.

"No need to explain. I will not pay any attention to what others say about what happened back then."

Damn, am I kidding?

If you really ignore what others say, I will get so angry that I will slap you!


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