Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

The sting of dragons and snakes.

Fengming Qishan!

Deduced according to the two deciphered dragon bone secret texts.

The previous speculation was completely correct.

Therefore, the last dragon bone book hidden in the Tongtian Giant Buddha Temple in Blackwater City should undoubtedly be the one that Feixiong Rumeng had.

This also perfectly fits the major events during the time of King Wen.

Chen Yulou's eyes became clearer and clearer, and he felt a faint burning sensation flowing somewhere under his chest.

That was the Zhuchen Pearl that he had sealed in a jade box with the word "Zhen".

As a time traveler, he was confident that no one in the world knew the Eye of the Snake God better than him.

but……

Even so.

Until now, he still dared not say that he had completely mastered the Zhuchen Pearl.

As the key to the imaginary space.

If he could get hold of the Zhuchen Pearl, he would be able to usurp the magpie's nest and take over the snake god's space floating between heaven and earth.

To know.

According to his inference, except for the ancient cave heaven, the ten major cave heavens and thirty-six minor cave heavens in this world most likely existed after the advent of the Snake God.

A Xuande Cave Heaven can allow countless people to ascend into it, avoid the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, achieve enlightenment and become immortals, be immortal, and live as long as the sky.

If you can control the Snake God Space.

That means... he can become the master of the cave in one step.

It is no wonder that when King Wen of Zhou deduced the Zhuchen Pearl, he believed that obtaining it could bring immortality.

After all, a Zhuchen Pearl not only contains spiritual energy and vitality comparable to that of the Zulong Peak, but also connects to a paradise like a heavenly palace.

This was the real reason why Chen Yulou spared no effort, put in all his efforts, and even risked great danger to bring the Zhuchen Pearl out of the ghost cave.

Otherwise, you would really think that he has seen through life and death.

Or, is he so conceited that he thinks he can fight the snake god on his own?

As the most powerful creatures in the world, each ancient god possesses the power to destroy the world. When he entered the ghost cave that day, he was just at the Golden Core stage. In front of the ancient gods, he was no different from an ant.

In other words, the Snake God has fallen.

Only a soul remained in an endless sleep.

This allowed him to take advantage of a huge opportunity.

Otherwise, if Chen Yulou really faced creatures like the Nine-Headed Insect and the Ghost Tree, he wouldn't even have time to escape, so how could he risk his life and death to seek death?

"Fengming Qishan?!"

Hearing these words, Partridge Whistle felt a shock in his heart.

According to legend, during the time of King Wen, a phoenix landed on Mount Qishan, and its cry could be heard in all directions. From then on, the Zhou Dynasty prospered for 800 years.

Since then, the sound of the phoenix singing at Mount Qishan has been hailed as a sign of the rise of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

At the same time, my thoughts were racing.

For a moment, it seemed as if he was back in the Wuku Temple on Mount Kuanglu. Under the green lamp, Elder Liaochen pointed at the deciphered dragon bone code, on which were written the four words "Dragon and Snake Zhe".

On that day, he bluntly said that the dragon bone book was most likely left by King Wen of Zhou.

Now that the second dragon bone has appeared, it almost proves this point from the side.

"Brother Chen, how many dragon bones are there?"

“I’ve never heard that there is another one here in Longling.”

He took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and looked down at the dragon bone. He felt an indescribable sense of amazement.

"The dragons and snakes hibernate, and the phoenix sings at Mount Qishan."

"According to this naming convention, there are probably three of them."

Chen Yulou flipped his hand and put away the dragon bone. His eyes flashed slightly. Although his voice was soft, it revealed a decisive confidence.

"And the third one?"

"Either Fei Xiong enters the dream, or Gan Tang leaves his love and Tong Ye seals his brother." At this point, Chen Yulou shrugged, "I personally prefer the first one."

Although the latter two are also related to King Wen, they are ultimately not as good as the former.

"The third one..."

Partridge Whistle was amazed and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

"It's a pity that there are no clues at the moment, otherwise, we would have found it anyway."

how come?

Chen Yulou shook his head secretly.

To be honest, that clue should have been the first one they learned.

It is in the mural on the back wall of the Yuan Dynasty general’s tomb on the top of Pingshan Mountain.

However, in order to prevent Partridge Whistle from repeating the same mistake, he removed the mural first after entering. Otherwise, with his personality at that time, once he saw the whereabouts of the Zhuochen Pearl, he would definitely go to the Black Water City in Mobei without hesitation.

"There's a chance."

Chen Yulou smiled vaguely.

If it were before, Blackwater City might have been a bit difficult for him, but now he has learned sixteen characters and has passed through the Black Desert and the Jingjue Ancient City.

The Mobei Desert is no longer a difficult task.

"Maybe."

Partridge Whistle was preoccupied with something and did not hear the hidden meaning in his words. He just smiled bitterly and nodded.

He moved the mountains and searched for the Zhuochen Pearl for more than a thousand years.

Countless people followed suit.

As a result, he hardly put any effort into either the Zhuchen Pearl or the Dragon Bone Book.

There is no clue about the whereabouts of the third heavenly book.

At the moment, he just thought that Chen Yulou was comforting himself.

"Don't think too much, just look around."

The Dragon Bone Book was put away. As for the stone man, although it was old, its value was not very high. Unless one met a collector who specialized in this kind of collection, no one would be willing to spend a lot of money on it.

But it is no exaggeration to say that such people are one in a million.

After all, there are too many ways to do antique business.

Porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting, and miscellaneous items, these four major categories can be further subdivided into hundreds or even thousands of sub-items.

If we really talk about value, the bronze tripod next to him is the undisputed king.

However, no matter in ancient times or now, bronze artifacts are very tough stuff and few people dare to touch them. Moreover, this thing is so big that it is difficult to get rid of it even if it is taken out with the help of Dantian Cave Heaven.

So hesitate for a moment.

Chen Yulou still put the stone man back.

His eyes swept over several people.

"Don't forget, we are here to find Senior Jin Suanpan."

As soon as these words came out.

A trace of shame and embarrassment flashed across the faces of several people.

After experiencing the Ghost Tomb, the Hanging Soul Ladder and the Tomb within a Tomb one after another, they almost overlooked the important event.

Don't hesitate any longer.

Each of them held a lantern and searched around.

After walking around, they realized that the scale of the temple was astonishingly large, and was in no way inferior to the Chunyang Palace on Aoshan Mountain.

But... apart from the corpses scattered all over the ground and the dilapidated wood and stones.

There was hardly any sign of living people.

"Could it be that Senior Jin Suanpan didn't come in from the beginning?"

Wait until the group gathers outside the bronze tripod again.

Seeing Yang Fang's depressed expression and the suffocating solemnity in the atmosphere, the old foreigner couldn't help but say.

In fact, in addition to this, he thought of another possibility.

It was the first road they had taken before.

However, that place leads to the lair of the human-faced spider, so it is no exaggeration to say that it is a life-and-death situation.

"maybe……"

How could Yang Fang not understand that he was comforting himself?

But right now my mood is too complicated.

After all, we have walked most of the way through this ghost tomb, but still haven't found any trace of the master. The longer the time, the smaller the possibility of survival.

The tomb-robbing hole under the Fishbone Temple.

He recognized it at a glance, and it was definitely the work of his master.

Horizontal and vertical, the sky is round and the earth is square.

Digging the soil, making the soil, and even the point and force of each shovel's landing had long been deeply engraved in his mind.

That was the skill that his master taught him since he was a child.

How could I forget?

How dare I forget?!

To be on the safe side, he even identified the corpses and bones in the temple one by one, for fear of missing one, for fear that his master might be among them.

That feeling is really indescribable.

I was glad that he was gone, but also worried that I would find his body in the next place.

"We have reached the bottom here. Further down is the spider nest. Senior Jin Suanpan is very experienced and should not go the wrong way."

He reached out and patted his shoulder.

Chen Yulou said soothingly in a gentle voice.

"How about we go back and take a look?"

There were three forks in the road, and I have already taken two of them.

What he meant couldn't be more obvious.

Yang Fang was stunned for a moment, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he finally nodded.

The ghost tomb and the tomb within the tomb seem complicated, but in fact there has been only one road to Mount Huashan since ancient times. If nothing is found at the last fork in the road, then there is only one possibility left.

The master was regarded as prey by the human-faced spider.

Brought back to the nest.

only……

He really couldn't accept that result.

"Kunlun, lead the way."

Seeing that he agreed, Chen Yulou didn't say much and just whispered a reminder.

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Kunlun nodded.

Holding the lantern in his hand, he quickly climbed up the cliff along the same path he had come.

The flickering lights are like the bright moon in the darkness, but no one knows whether they will lead to heaven or hell in the end.

A group of people followed behind in silence.

No one spoke.

Not long after.

The group returned to the Hanging Soul Ladder. The fog beneath them flowed slowly, revealing a deathly silence.

The old foreigner counted silently.

After walking up sixty-nine steps, that is, the third time encountering the crescent-shaped gap on the stone stairs, the Hanging Soul Ladder finally reached the end and his feet stepped on the mud again.

"Boss, there are two roads ahead, which one should I take?"

Just when he was thinking wildly.

Kunlun, the leader, suddenly stopped and pointed at two deep and narrow tunnels in front of him and asked.

"I came in from the left."

"Now we are on the return journey, so naturally we will continue to walk to the left."

pick one of two.

A simple multiple choice question.

Chen Yulou gave the answer without even thinking about it.

"it is good."

Kunlun responded in a muffled voice.

It echoed in the empty underground cave, and after a while it gradually became distorted and dissipated.

Rushed into it headfirst.

It was almost the same as the one we came here, the air was dry and the mist was flowing, as if you could scoop it up and hold it in your palm with just your hand.

only……

Just walked for a while.

Several people noticed something was wrong.

There was unexpectedly a rich fragrance in the flowing mist.

"Something's wrong."

"It's fine if there's no rotten, sour smell in the bucket, but how could it smell so good?"

To their current state.

The five senses and six consciousnesses are many times stronger than those of ordinary people.

Even the slightest change could not escape detection by a few people.

and.

If it was just one person, it could be explained as an illusion, but now it was obvious that everyone could smell that invisible fragrance.

"It's not borneol or agarwood, nor does it smell like food. It's more like... musk?"

Partridge Whistle carefully distinguished them.

He just felt that the fragrance mixed in with the mist was unlike any he had smelled before.

If you have to choose the same one.

It is vaguely similar to musk.

But it's not the same.

"Isn't it the incense poison?"

The old foreigner frowned, subconsciously thinking of the Yellow Springs Red Spider Lily that grew on the sacred Kunlun tree outside the tomb of the Queen of Jingjue that day.

It also has an indescribable weird taste.

After just one sniff, before he could even think of how to describe it, he was already in a fantasy world.

According to Yang Fang's statement afterwards.

No matter how he shouted, she remained indifferent, as if she was possessed by a demon.

Because of the previous incident, he was worried that it might happen again.

"will not."

Chen Yulou shook his head, "The fragrance is rich and refreshing."

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing is not only not related to poison, but it should be an extremely rare treasure."

"what?!"

Several people looked at each other, all with surprise on their faces.

They were considered to be well-informed, but at the moment they had no idea what that fragrance was similar to?

"No flower has ever spoken, but now I see jade giving off fragrance."

"Is it Jin Xiangyu?"

Yang Fang, who was originally in a state of confusion, was now attracted by the strange fragrance. When he heard this poem, he reacted immediately and blurted it out.

"good."

"As the old saying goes, it's hard to find a golden jade, and that's what it means."

As he spoke, Chen Yulou took a step forward, and the moment he passed by Kunlun, he had already taken the lantern from his hand and walked forward confidently.

Seeing this, several people quickly caught up.

Follow the source of the wonderful fragrance.

Soon, several people stopped outside a cliff.

In the area covered by the lights, there was a huge stone with a brown surface, a base as transparent as jade, and a translucent shape, lying at an angle embedded in the sand and gravel.

The jade is covered with colorful broken patterns, which are condensed and transparent.

When illuminated by the light, the natural texture in the stone seems to be flowing endlessly, and the rich fragrance is emanating from the jade.

They were several steps apart at the moment.

The group only felt that the fragrance around them was so strong that it seemed impossible to dissolve.

Just take a whiff.

There is a feeling of being in a cave.

No one can resist that kind of temptation.

but……

No one showed any surprise when they got close to the Golden Fragrant Jade, even though this piece of jade was extremely rare in the world and it would be difficult to find a second piece from ancient times to the present.

Just because, in the shadow outside the golden jade, there was a corpse sitting.

Just like those in the temple, all their blood and essence had been sucked out.

His face was hidden in the darkness, but hanging from the collar of his nightgown was a black and transparent pendant wrapped with gold thread, which looked like a beast's claw.

It is clearly the tomb-touching talisman of the tomb-touching sect!

In addition, there was a treasure bag scattered around, and the compass, red pills, and black donkey hooves that fell out of it.

Even if I can't see his face clearly.

But the identity of the corpse is about to be revealed.

Since Guanshan Taibao suppressed the four factions.

The tomb-touching talismans and the Faqiu seals were destroyed, and the art of tomb-touching was almost extinct for hundreds of years. Until the late Qing Dynasty, when Zhang Sanlianzi found three of them in an ancient tomb.

Since then.

One man carries three talismans, and the name of Zhang San Lianzi is well-known in the tomb-robbing world.

And after he died.

He gave the three tomb-grabbing talismans to Lechen, Jin Suanpan and Tiemotou respectively.

The tomb-grabbing talisman appears now.

Who else could it be besides Jin Suanpan?

Several people stood there in a daze, not noticing Jin Xiangyu's joy at all.

Just sighed secretly.

The atmosphere was so heavy that it was suffocating.

The eyes of several people met invisibly in the air, and finally fell on the tall and thin figure in front of them.

Yang Fang at this moment.

It seemed as if all the strength had been drained from him.

The whole person was shaking.

Even though he had been mentally prepared and had thought about this scene countless times, when he actually saw his master die in the tomb, for a moment, he felt as if a sharp knife was stabbing into his heart.

"Brother Yang Fang, the dead cannot be resurrected, please... accept my condolences!"