Gu Xiaoren was regarded as a god by Nurla II in the Tirami furnace. The other party changed his style almost every day to please him. The tributes such as coconut bananas were placed as scheduled. The dried scallops and sea fish were also dazzling. There were even carefully selected girls crying and shouting that they would warm his quilt, saying that they would feed the gods with their bodies, which caused Gu Xiaoren to be under great pressure.

He had to explain to the little girl the twenty-four elements of prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, and justice, and literate the children in the Tiramifu, forcing these children to recite the twenty-four elements three times a day.

Although Nurla II did not understand it, he could also regard it as the twenty-four elements, which were the doctrines of the school to which the gods belonged.

So since then, a group of young creatures with small braids sing their childish strange words every day, and some musical corporations have even crafted them into children's songs and hummed.

This kind of behavior will naturally attract the attention of people who are fascinated by others, but these high-ranking existences may only think that this is a nursery rhyme among secular children, and most of them do not take the fun of some young creatures seriously.

After all, these guys came for the legendary "Mausoleum of the Great Emperor" and did not seem to be interested in the strange stories between the world.

Hiding among the crowds of Tiramilu, Gu Xiaoren naturally noticed the legendary creatures that were fascinated by the gods, and also felt countless peeping eyes to look here. He gently stroked the pigtails of the young child playing beside him, and then sighed indefinitely.

On the morning of July 21, the construction of the huge venue at the southern end of the Tiromi Furnace was approaching its end. After completing their respective work, the behemoths that began to slowly move towards the beach, as if the tide receded, gradually submerged under the turbulent sea surface.

Since the issue of building the venue has ended, the next step is naturally to invite some important people from major sects to participate in the "Magical Mausoleum Sales".

Well, in fact, there is almost no need to promote this kind of thing. Before the Heritage Hall was built, a large number of unknown creatures appeared in the Tiromi Lun, and even traces of fighting were often passed around. It seemed that there were legendary creatures of the demigod level fighting openly and secretly.

Gu Xiaoren had long noticed that a group of demigods who might be affiliated with the war sect were secretly blocking the island of Tiramilu. These guys seemed to have discovered the existence of a spurt, and they were determined to win, and even began to suppress other opponents who might participate in the competition. This led to the secret expulsion of legendary creatures in the waters around Tiramilu every day.

But in the face of this, Gu Xiaoren was not panicked at all, because everything in front of him was just appetizers, and the real good show was always hidden in the end.

On July 25, the "Magical Coordinate Sales" that had been passed down throughout the Tiannan Extraordinary Realm was officially held. Moreover, the delegation belonging to the War Sect was the first to appear in the Tiramilu, and entered the venue in advance to negotiate with a person in charge of the Inheritance Hall.

Well, I probably want to get the dark mark.

Even if I pay the money, you can sell it to me directly, and don’t do this “Magical Mausoleum Sales”.

While watching the show in secret, Gu Xiaoren also wanted to see if the Inheritance Museum could withstand the pressure secretly exerted by the war sect.

But half an hour later, some kind of induction still did not pass.

Gu Xiaoren did not expect that the Inheritance Hall was so tough, and seemed to be more confident. Not only could he successfully withstand the threats of the war sects, they even held the "Magical Mausoleum Sales" discussed with Gu Xiaoren earlier as scheduled.

This surprised Gu Xiaoren a little.

It seems that this four veins of Jishan, which have always been low-key and even not favored for a time, may not be just a small transparency. The power held by the Inheritance Museum seems to be above the imagination of many people.

Gu Xiaoren doesn't think that the War Sect will sell the face of the Heritage Hall out of thin air. Those warlike guys would never be so polite to other forces if they had no choice but to worry about it, let alone the treasures of the War Sect.

This shows that the Inheritance Museum must have a powerful war force that allows the war sect to target.

It seems that he still needs to re-evaluate the person and strength of the Lord of the Mo Sea.

Until noon, only the delegations of the war sects appeared here in the "Magical Mausoleum Sales Fair". These war crazinesses obviously did not want other gods to touch the gun, and even used force to threaten and violent expel them.

The separate demigods naturally could not compete with the top sects such as the War Sect, so many wild demigods who came to see the bustle were hiding in the void around the Tirami furnace and watching, which made the environment of the venue seem to be deserted.

This phenomenon was until another team of gods arrived at the venue out of thin air.

The leader of the war sect, Huqin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the eagle Gu Lang stared at the opposite side: "True Lord Yu Gong?"

"Tiger seal?"

True Lord Yu Gong was not surprised that the appearance of Huqin Venerable appeared here, but just said with a smile: "This Great Emperor's Mausoleum Coordinate Sales will not have been booked by your war sect? If not, then I have to give up."

True Lord Yu Gong led the delegation of the original country to enter the venue controlled by the war sect, which caused the demigods of the war sect to stand in place, filled with terrifying sharp power, as if the soldiers were pointing, with a sense of tension. Some kind of war that could destroy the entire island seemed to be about to break out.

"Everyone, if you fight here, the coordinates of the Emperor's Mausoleum will never appear in the venue." At the critical moment, a tall and thin old man from the Heritage Hall put his hands in his sleeves and spoke lightly. Seeing all the legendary creatures of the war sect staring at him, the old man was not panicked and said slowly: "This is not only the meaning of the Lord of the Ink Sea of ​​Our Heritage Hall, but also the attitude explained by the consignor."

"Who is the consignor?" A voice suddenly rang out, and I don't know where it was sent.

The old man didn't respond, just sneered.

Don’t say that He doesn’t know, even if he knows, he can’t say it!

There is no reason to betray the owner.

Unless you add money!

Well...ahem, the erroneous tongue.

But the tiger seal master glared at the tiger's eyes, and some kind of black evil spirit turned into a huge tiger and rushed straight into the sky, bombing a guy who had just been hiding in the void into the sea.

He obviously wanted to intimidate some guys around him who were preparing to take advantage of the troubled waters, so as to prevent these participants from secretly making bad things.

After the Venerable Huqin established his authority, he immediately withdrew his gaze and his eyes fell on the old man in front of him: "How do you plan to sell the coordinates of the Heritage Pavilion?"

"Of course it is to use mythical substance." The old man stood there lazily, then pulled out his skinny hand from his sleeve, and immediately took a palm, a metal token with a peer size and a peculiar shape appeared in his hand: "Two-scale mythological substance and one token, those who hold this token can enter the tomb of the Great Emperor."

The two-scale mythical material is about twenty drops, and it is not a large amount for both the war sect and the original country. For these two forces standing in the first echelon of the world, this material is probably just a drizzle.

But the Huqin Venerable couldn't help but frown, as if he could hear the implication: "You can only enter with this card?"

“This is nature.”

"Then this card?"

“No limit!”

The Venerable Tiger Seal: "..."

He couldn't help but look at Zhenjun Yu Gong. The two looked at each other for a while, and then the Huqin Master signaled that a demigod came up to negotiate and buy one.

Well, then a group of guys who stomped their feet and trembled all over the world began to gather together to study this seemingly ordinary token.

“Understanding.”

"It's definitely not a derivative."

"There are no traces of sacrifice and refining."

"It doesn't seem to be an extraordinary item."

Then the eyes of these legendary creatures fell on the old man, as if asking if this thing was real?

"This is something that our Inheritance Museum has personally tried, and it is indeed possible to enter a tomb." The old man said lightly: "But declare in advance that although the imperial tomb is rich in resources, the danger coefficient is not small, and it may contain some kind of terrible creatures. Moreover, it can only accommodate creatures below the demigods. If several great masters had not wanted to enter that tomb, it would be better to give up this idea early. Of course, if something happened, it would have nothing to do with our Inheritance Museum. If the token was left, it would be irresponsible."

Regarding the words of shirking responsibility in the Heritage Hall, neither Huqin nor Yu Gong Zhenjun frowned indecisively.

But after all, there were figures suspected to be spurted in the promotional videos of the Heritage Museum. After thinking about it, Venerable Huqin still asked: "How to use this thing?"

"There is a spell behind the token, just recite it."

Venerable Huqin glanced at him on the back and saw an ancient spell.

The Venerable Huqin secretly recited it for a while, and it seemed that he had sensed something in the dark. A wave of suction was transmitted from the surrounding area, but it disappeared shortly after.

It seems that this token does seem to be true, and it seems that it cannot accommodate legendary creatures of the Maharaja level into it.

"Come." He handed the token directly to a rough-looking demigod beside him.

"Okay." The demigod took the token and silently recited the spell above: "Black and gray fertilizer... will evaporate... the gray and black fertilizer will evaporate. The black and gray fertilizer will evaporate. The black and gray fertilizer will evaporate. The black and gray fertilizer will evaporate. The black and gray fertilizer will evaporate. The black and gray fertilizer will evaporate. The black and gray fertilizer will evaporate. The flower is evaporated. "

Damn, who sets this spell?

My tongue is so numb.

Just as the demigod was secretly whispering, a light gate suddenly appeared in the void, and then a terrifying attraction derived from the light gate. The demigod was instantly pulled and disappeared from the spot.

Even if the Huqin Venerable secretly stopped him, he even waved his hand and splashed a golden light, trying to forcibly break into the Void Gate, but this portal conveyed a huge repulsive force and drove out his derived authority, which made the Huqin Venerable, who watched the light gate merge, unable to help but raise his eyebrows.

"Venice?" A demigod glanced at Him.

"Wait a minute and see."

Although the Yuan Kingdom also purchased a token and was still studying it, it did not mean to send people to explore immediately. It was obvious that it would have to wait until the demigod of the war sect could appear before talking about it.

Some legendary creatures hiding in the void around them are obviously also waiting and watching.

All the gods are waiting.

As a result, I waited for an afternoon.

It was not until the sky gradually became darker and there was a flash of light on the venue at the southern end of the island, and a light gate appeared out of thin air. A guy appeared on the venue with a serious face and expressionless face.

The demigod did not say anything, but shook his head at the Venerable Huqin. The latter directly isolated the surrounding space and conspired with the demigods of the war sect for a moment. Then he soared into the sky with several demigods who accompanied him and quickly left the area.

The legendary creatures hidden around seemed a little confused. Could it be that the so-called emperor's tomb is fake, so the war sect gave up its plan to continue entering the tomb?

"The True Lord?"

Some people from the Yuan Kingdom also asked Yu Gong Zhenjun about his opinion, but the latter thought about it and seemed to have thought of something. He immediately smiled and said, "Since the people from the War Sect have left, it seems that there is no point in staying here."

As a result, after the war sect left, the delegation of the original country also soared into the sky and disappeared on the island.

This made the guy who was hiding in the void and originally planned to take advantage of the troubled waters even more confused.

Could this so-called imperial tomb really be a fake?

What happened to let the legendary creatures of the original country and the war sect leave one after another?

But obviously there are also legendary creatures who are good at wisdom to see some clues. After all, both the war sect and the original delegation seem to have not launched an attack on the inheritance hall, which is obviously an extremely important signal.

Of course, it is also possible that it is a false array.

No one can tell this.

The most real judgment is naturally to buy one by yourself and then go to the so-called imperial tomb in person to take a look.

But for some lonely legendary creatures, the two-scale mythological material is too expensive, and all the assets of some legendary creatures may not be able to get together.

After all, some truths are always in the hands of a few people. Only by seeing the origin of the fog can you always be able to do it.
To be continued...