Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1535: Tomb of Forgetfulness
Go in?
They managed to get in.
Driven by greed, those domain masters who turned into streamers and rushed into the white mist passage were not overwhelmed by the repelling force of the star tomb, but successfully rushed into the ancient palaces in the distance In...
Huh? !
Someone looked at Dao Jian and smiled.
I didn't expect you, a king with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to lie to others?
In the next moment, many people frantically rushed into the white mist passage.
Fat Tiger was speechless.
In order to show the demeanor of the Sirian Wolf King, he did not know how many times he practiced the words just now in secret these days before he barely managed not to stutter, but no one believed him at all.
"It's hard to persuade the **** ghost."
[Caijushi] sneered.
Immediately, he took Mo Feng, the second-level speaker, and the two four-meter-high giants, and walked towards the white mist passage.
The golden light suspended above their heads, like a moving light source, illuminated their positions.
"Let's go too."
Three instructors from Zhengqi Academy brought Mo Han, the second-level speaker, into it.
"That...can I go in with you, please?"
A young woman with a stunning appearance and an elegant temperament came to the mysterious man in a black hoodie, and asked timidly but pointedly: "My name is Hongcheng, and I am willing to pay the corresponding amount." any compensation."
This mysterious man in a black hoodie is the only one among the six major forces who works alone.
The golden light suspended above his head can at least protect two or three people, so it has become the target of some more cautious domain masters.
The mysterious man looked indifferent, and without even looking at this noble and elegant woman named Hong Cheng, he just said: "Get lost."
The woman with an elegant temperament was suffocated, she did not expect to be rejected so simply and neatly.
"Your Excellency, this is too unreasonable."
Red Orange's complexion changed, and he became aggrieved.
At this time, several powerful domain owners approached.
"How can you be so rude to a polite and elegant lady?"
"It's not to **** your qualifications, just let you bring us in, don't be ungrateful."
"That's right, isn't it great to be eligible to bid for the will?"
"If a person enters the star tomb, he may die without knowing how he died...Multiple people, multiple helpers."
These domain masters surrounded the mysterious man in the black hoodie with a bad look on their faces.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these people belong to the same group.
There are all kinds of people in the world, and when faced with temptation, there are many solutions that can be adopted.
This is one of their solutions.
The mysterious man in the black hoodie was silent.
"Damn..."
A scolding sound came: "Is it something?"
Lin Beichen walked over under the gaze of many people, pointed at the noses of several people, and cursed: "If you can't afford the edict qualification, go away, don't do anything on Sirius, this is my territory, no I'm used to you dung maggots, believe it or not, I just exploded your dog's head?"
Several parties were stunned.
Unexpectedly, [Headshot Sword Immortal] Lin Beichen would choose to make a sound.
There was an awkward silence for a moment.
"We... just discuss with this person, why should Lin Jianxian be angry?"
Hong Cheng's eyes widened, and he explained aggrievedly: "What's more, the quota of the will has already been sold, so it has nothing to do with Lin Jianxian, right?"
"Hehe."
Lin Beichen sneered, and I refused to drink your tea, saying: "Who said it doesn't matter? Let me tell you, our Sirius Dynasty, business is fair, and children are not deceived. Not only the early experience is good, but also the later stage Will provide after-sales service... Not convinced? You bite me."
"You..."
Red Orange was furious.
After thinking about it, I feel that I can't afford to offend this straight dog who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade [Headshot Sword Immortal], so I said to the other spare tires: "Let's go."
As he spoke, he turned into streamers of light and rushed in from the white mist channel.
Greed makes people lucky.
Even if you know that without the protection of the will, it may be dangerous to enter the star tomb, but you still want to try your luck.
"Let's go in too."
Lin Beichen, Bi Yuntao, Dao Jianxiao, Shihuahun, and Fat Tiger Niang also walked towards the star tomb.
The first four people are candidates that have been negotiated before.
The Fat Tiger Lady was the one who proposed at the last moment and absolutely insisted on entering.
Phew.
There is a sound of breaking through the air.
The mysterious man in the black hoodie broke through the air first and disappeared into the depths of the white mist.
Other people from all walks of life also entered one after another.
Lin Beichen and the other five were not in a hurry.
Because of all people, they have the most information.
The description of the star tomb in the royal family is a memoir compiled from the memory of Dao Wuming.
The memoir roughly describes some secret information in the star tomb. For example, the owner of the star tomb is a strong woman who is said to be congenitally blind. Before the age of twenty-two, she was an unknown dancer. Practicing the first bloodline 'Saint Body Dao', he jumped up and cultivated to the 44th-rank Star King realm.
It can be seen that his determination, perseverance and talent are strong.
It has indeed amazed countless people.
According to Dao Wuming's memoirs
, the owner of the star tomb is named 【Blind Fairy】.
It's a pity that this female star king's later relationship seems to be extremely tortuous. Before the deadline came, she built this star tomb for herself, and she named it the "Tomb of Forgetfulness".
Sure enough, the five of them walked through the white mist passage and came to the outskirts of the defeated black palace group. They saw a black stone pillar more than 20 meters high standing alone on the Gobi-like land. 'The two characters are written in huge, bright red color, which seems to be shimmering, with an indescribable scruples and coldness, and also reveals a little loneliness and treachery.
The Tomb of Forgetfulness.
"In this world, people who like to say the word 'forgetfulness' often can't actually do it."
Lin Beichen said casually: "Unless she can find someone called 'Aha'."
Bi Yuntao, Dao Jianxiao, Shi Huahun and others had question marks on their faces.
Aha who?
Lin Beichen didn't explain too much.
Beyond the stone pillar of 'Wangqing', there is a deep ditch similar to a moat. It is thirty feet wide and cannot be seen to the bottom. There is a white mist that diffuses from below, like a wall of air.
A long drawbridge spans the moat.
The iron chains are mottled and the planks are rotten.
The palace complex in the distance is also dilapidated, and many of them have decayed and collapsed.
The power of time has ruthlessly eroded everything here.
Walking through the cable suspension bridge, you will come to the entrance of the palace complex.
"Next, we will act separately."
The fat tiger mother suddenly spoke.
"Mom?"
Fat Tiger was dumbfounded all of a sudden.
What's going on?
This is not the same as what was discussed before.
Fat Tiger Mother had a calm expression, ignored her son's surprise, and continued: "Lin Jianxian, the purpose of your coming to this star tomb is to find the right blood to help you break through the shackles of the lord, right? You can find the primordial blood you need by following this map."
Speaking, send a road map.
"Thank you."
Lin Beichen took it and took a photo.
"We need to fulfill the late king's last wish, so we can't go with Regent Lin."
After Fat Tiger Mother finished speaking, she took Fat Tiger, Poetry and Painting Soul and Bi Yuntao into the depths of the dilapidated palace complex.
Most of the golden light from the edict followed the four of them away, while a small part still floated above Lin Beichen's head.
Looking at the complete disappearance of the four people, Lin Beichen smiled on his face: "This is really what I wish for... Then, I can let go of my hands and feet."
He doesn't really want group action either.
If it wasn't for making money, he would have already taken a posthumous quota.