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Chapter 364 Mysterious Old Man

There was a dead silence in the Zhenyang Sect Hall.

This incident is too strange. No one has ever heard of this phenomenon since they have seen it.

Jiang Xiaoyu also frowned, and couldn't help but be even more curious about this tomb.

There is no doubt that this is the cemetery of a powerful man, but why is the cemetery buried? Is there anything extraordinary about this planet?

If you stand in different positions, your thinking direction will naturally be different.

They once stood at an extremely high position and witnessed the battle between the quasi-divine emperors and even the god emperors. Jiang Xiaoyu's height was beyond their reach.

Even if the Mahayana monks in their world have survived nine heavenly tribulations, they are probably only equivalent to those of the Taoist slaying monks in the ten thousand realms.

At the higher level, it is almost the so-called immortals.

The burial place of the strong must be a very hidden place. Even if it is discovered, ordinary monks cannot enter.

A generation of emperors will definitely arrange their own funerals. If they die, they will definitely not want others to disturb their sleep.

Some strong people even directly transform themselves into heaven and earth without leaving a trace.

The Wuzhi Peak Tomb, like Quyangxing, appeared completely independently according to the description of the Zhenyang Taoist! This is really too strange.

One of the things that Jiang Xiaoyu is most confused about is the Wufing Peak tomb itself, or who is dirty inside.

Sun died in the ten thousand realms. It is said that he had never stepped into the strongest and ultimately did not resist the passage of time.

But now there is a tomb that is suspected to be him. If he was not buried in it, who would it be?

Whether it is the golden monkey shadow or the line of words, it undoubtedly points to Sun Wukong.

Even if he is not buried, it must be related to him.

The cemetery was already open, and everyone did not hesitate. Under the flying boat of Taoist Zhenyang, they quickly went to the cemetery.

Before an hour had arrived, Jiang Xiaoyu saw a dark mountain in the distance.

The mountain peak is palm-shaped and black all over. In the area where it is located, it is completely covered by darkness, and thunder will flash from time to time.

From the outside perspective alone, this is a completely mountain, and there is no big tomb.

It was not until after getting off the flying boat that Jiang Xiaoyu followed the crowd to the bottom of the mountain and saw a tombstone.

tomb!

This tomb has no name, and only one tomb is engraved on the inscription. This character is very old and is interpreted by some ancient literature researchers and does not belong to contemporary characters.

Whose tomb?

Jiang Xiaoyu's spiritual sense penetrated in, but was subjected to an extremely powerful resistance and could not enter at all!

Without any accident, he withdrew his divine thoughts and did not forcefully penetrate.

This kind of tomb of the emperor can only be tested slightly. If it is too tough, it will inevitably cause endless trouble.

There were crowds of people outside the tomb, and many monks were ready to move, but no one dared to enter.

Even some monks discussed together and were all preparing.

"Count the sky and the earth, and count it without missing out!" An old man suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at him and saw him wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding a benchmark in his hand, with a hexagram and ten thousand spirit stones written on it. Next to him was an old woman.

Judging from the intimate behavior of the two, they must be a Taoist couple.

The old man kept shouting, but no one paid attention to them.

Everyone was nervous and thinking about the cemetery in their hearts. How could they have time to care about this pair of old charlatans?

"It's a good thing to do, Shen Daozi! Don't you come and calculate?" The old man saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he changed his words and looked around.

"Old man, isn't anyone still able to remember your name even if you haven't been born for tens of thousands of years?" the old woman laughed.

After being told by his Taoist couple, the old man showed embarrassment, his face turned red, and he shouted in anger: "For free, you are not allowed to hit me, I will never fight back!"

At this time, a young monk ran over and smiled and said, "Then uncle, please make a fortune for me?"

Shindoko looked at the other party, then said lightly: "You practiced Taoism at the age of three. When you were fifteen, you had a disaster. Fortunately, you survived it safely. But I think you have a bad fate. If you don't enter such a large tomb, you can barely pass by it. But once you enter such a large tomb... you will definitely die!"

The young monk's face suddenly turned pale, and the other party was right at all.

He joined the sect of practice at the age of three, and at the age of fifteen he had a great disaster.

After the end, the weather was good all the way, and there was no danger of life, but his path had not made much progress.

Until now, he is still a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

The young monk took out a bag of spirit stones and handed them to the old man, thanking him: "There are really not many ten thousand spirit stones under it, and these are considered as the intention of being the younger generation."

After saying that, he hurriedly left without stopping at all.

This has attracted a lot of attention, and I think this old charlatan is indeed a bit capable!

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Come and count the divination. You are not allowed to pay for money!" Shindoko continued to shout.

He wanted to put the spirit stone into his pocket, but the old woman beside him glared at him and immediately handed it out.

This scene caused many people to laugh.

"I want to calculate the divination. I wonder how I entered this cemetery this time?" A middle-aged monk walked out.

He walked towards the old man, smiling, and wearing a white dress.

Unlike the young monk, this middle-aged monk was obviously very famous, and someone recognized him now.

"Isn't this the old senior Zhang Sanqian?"

"Hey! It seems that he is right. It is said that this old senior has entered the late stage of fusion and has been hidden in the world for many years. Unexpectedly, the appearance of this tomb actually alarmed him."

There was actually a Mahayana monk who went to tell fortunes, which was really something that made people feel new.

You should know that our monks practice is to change their destiny and go against the will of heaven, believing in destiny but not in destiny.

Shindoko looked at the other party a few times, then signaled him to stretch out his hand and give him some silence. Zhang Sanqian was very good at all.

The old charlatan looked at his palm for a long time, and after about a dozen breaths, he put down his palm.

"How is it?" Zhang Sanqian asked.

Shindoko looked thoughtful, then stretched out her hand and pinched her fingers to calculate carefully. After a while, he placed his right hand behind him and said hesitantly: "Your level is extraordinary, but this tomb may not be something you can break into. And your chance is not in this tomb. If you enter rashly, you may..."

"I'm afraid what?" Zhang Sanqian said with a smile.

"I have no fate with the immortals for life." Shindoko finally said.

After handing over ten thousand spirit stones, the Mahayana monk found a place to sit cross-legged and did not leave.

Although he paid the money, it did not mean he believed it. The reason for doing so was just paying.

"This old senior, since you are so good at fortune telling, why don't you calculate what's in this tomb?" a monk quipped.

After handing over to the old man's spirit stone, Shindoko responded seriously and said seriously: "This tomb is a big tomb. Even if an immortal enters, he is in danger of death."

"You seem to have seen an immortal." The monk obviously didn't believe it.

Shindoko's expression moved slightly, and she seemed to be aroused, and she said, "You little bastard, you don't know where to pee when you become famous! No, was it born?"

"Hahaha, I really haven't heard of Shintoko." The monk didn't care.

"Drink water!" The old woman took out a kettle and handed it directly to Shindoko.

Shindoko took it with her hand and said with a smile: "It's still my old woman who feels sorry for me. I know I'm screaming for a long time and my mouth is dry!"

"Full out!" the old woman said with a smile.

The words of the God's Visioner were greatly touched. Will immortals fall in it when they come?

Looking back on the tragic situation of the three fusion monks, I'm afraid even immortals can't compare with such methods?

At least one Mahayana monk could not do so without knowing it, killing three fusion monks!

After Shindoko had finished drinking the water, his eyes suddenly stared at someone. He walked over quickly and said with his eyes lit up: "This young friend has an extraordinary fate and a prosperous fortune. He will definitely be fine when he enters the tomb this time, and he will have some gains!"

Everyone looked over and saw a young man in red robe looking at the other person with a daze on his face, saying in disbelief: "Did this senior say me?"

"No!" Shindoko smiled and continued, "If you guessed correctly, this little brother's cultivation path will definitely be smooth sailing! I just calculated that you are destined to be with this big tomb!"

Originally, no one wanted to hear what this old charlatan said, because anyone who met said he should not enter the tomb. Now there is someone who is destined to be with the tomb!

"Senior, I'll come and see and annoy it." The young man in red robe said awkwardly.

Then everyone realized that the young man was just a Nascent Soul monk, which made them sniff.

Just a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he actually let him enter this tomb, which is no different from dying.

After Shindoko finished speaking, she did not continue to care about the young man. She just gave some advice and whether or not she listened was the other party’s business.

However, there were really many people asking him to tell fortunes, all of whom were calculating how to enter the tomb this time.

Some people with sufficient spirit stones on their bodies just joined in the fun and had fun, and did not put the old man's words into their hearts.

As a result, everyone was very depressed and said that they were not interested in the tomb!

"Then tell me, who else is destined to be?" Everyone was dissatisfied.

So far, except for the young man in red robe, he has been unable to succeed.

Suddenly a Mahayana monk stepped into the ancient tomb. Shen Daozi couldn't help but sneer and said, "This person's yang fortune is too strong, and this tomb seems to be extremely yin, but in fact it contains strong and strong! When this person enters the tomb, he will die of fire."

Everyone wanted to refute it, thinking that he was a Mahayana monk!

But not long ago, the Mahayana monk who entered the country seemed to have seen something terrible and hurriedly ran out with a look of panic.

Just a few steps away from the cemetery, flames ignited on his body, and he was instantly burned to the point where he didn't even have bones left!

Everyone was stunned, and even Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes couldn't help but fall on the old man.

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I wish you all a happy Chinese Valentine's Day, this chapter today. (.)
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