Chapter 502: The Bronze Box
After walking through the room of the woman's boudoir, we walked along the corridor of the room. From the gaps between the surrounding wooden walls, we could vaguely see a very wide hall in front of us, which was also decorated in a very luxurious manner.
At this time, there were many people in the hall, and from the outside, there seemed to be many people inside, but Lin Han and Leng Yunyan, scholars could not hear anyone talking, and there was only the sound of exhaling. It seemed that the atmosphere inside was extremely tense.
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The three of them looked at each other, then entered the hall through a side door.
The three of them had just walked into the hall. Suddenly, their eyes were cast, and almost everyone looked at Lin Han and the other two. After just a glance, they turned their eyes to the top of the hall again.
After seeing this scene, Lin Han and the other two couldn't help but take a deep breath. Almost all the masters were concentrated in the hall, and each of them had the cultivation level of the late stage of the Dark Power.
Taisu Mountain, Qingyi Gate, Nalan clan, Hongniang, islanders, and a group of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners were all hit here.
Lin Han roughly calculated that there were more than 30 masters at the level of the transformation of power in this hall, not to mention other masters at the peak of the Dark Spirit and the late stage of the Dark Spirit.
At this time, so many masters were divided into many groups, just staring at the three people at the top of the hall.
These three people are the two masters of the Huajin level around Wu Yong and Leng Yunyan.
Seeing this scene, Lin Han's eyes showed a look of astonishment.
"Brother Han."
Wu Yong also saw Lin Han. He screamed with a sad face, and then shook a bronze box in his hand helplessly.
The bronze box in Wu Yong's hand looked a little bigger than a brick. The box was engraved with ancient patterns, and some texts from the Qin Dynasty. From the exquisite workmanship and the locks,
I knew that this thing was not an ordinary thing, it was very precious.
"What happened?"
Lin Han looked at Wu Yong in confusion and asked.
"We have already entered this hall and then found this thing from the corpse. But we just took this thing into our hands and entered a group of people." Wu Yong said helplessly, revealing his tone.
A touch of bitterness.
"oh?"
Lin Han looked in confusion and saw behind Wu Yong, which was the top of the hall, on a very fine tiger-headed seat, a man in golden armor sat upright on it, although he had passed.
It has been thousands of years, but his body is still well preserved.
Although the muscles had a little atrophy and the eye sockets were deep, the person's appearance could still be distinguished.
It is obvious that this corpse is the corpse of the general.
Although he was dead, he still exuded a strong bloody aura and murderous aura, as well as a sharp aura that had been in a high position for a long time.
Judging from all the signs, this general must have been a strong man during his lifetime. Only the corpses of those strong men will be difficult to rot through the passage of time, otherwise the corpse will not rot after special treatment.
His burial method is completely different from that of other people. Generally speaking, after the ancient officials and nobles died, they must cast a bronze coffin or a golden coffin, and then the body was disposed of after special means.
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However, the general was independent and died while sitting on the tiger-headed seat.
He should have noticed that his limit had reached, and then sat here, using the turtle breath technique to restrain his breath, did not eat or drink, fell into a deep sleep, and then sat in death.
Since the bronze box in Wu Yong and his friends got it from this general, there must be something extremely precious.
It must be that when those masters saw Wu Yong get the bronze box, they wanted to hand it over, but another group of masters came. As the number of masters gradually increased, less and less and less people dared to move.
So much so that almost all the masters gathered here and surrounded Wu Yong and others.
"That thing is extremely precious and not something that you three can own. You should hand it over! Otherwise, it will have terrible consequences."
The young man in Taisushan who threatened Lin Han looked at Wu Yong and glanced at the two masters of Huajin level beside Wu Yong.
"So many people, who do you want us to hand over the box?"
A middle-aged man behind Wu Yong glanced coldly and said calmly, "He has extraordinary knowledge and naturally he will not be timid when facing such a scene."
"Of course it was handed over to our Taisu Mountain people. I believe no one would have any objections. This kind of thing is not an ordinary thing, not something you secular people can have, otherwise it would only cause a huge event.
Only by leaving us to keep the disaster can we calm down and not cause any trouble. I believe no one comes to trouble us in Taisushan."
The young man in Taisu Mountain looked proud, as if that thing was what they deserved.
"You are wrong. It's not just your Hidden Sect in China. Could it be that your Hidden Sect can deal with the joint attacks of other Hidden Sects?"
At this time, a young man from Qingyun Sect sneered and retorted directly.
Hearing this, the young man from Taisu Mountain frowned. He naturally did not dare to say that kind of thing. Although Taisu Mountain was powerful, they were not enough to see the union of other hidden sects.
"This junior brother, this is a bad word. If there is really something extremely precious inside, we Taisu Mountain people will naturally not monopolize them and will definitely share them with other sects. If it is just an ordinary thing, then with other sects.
It doesn’t make any sense to share or not. I think now is not the time for internal conflict between us. We should first get this thing in our hands and then let the sects decide their belongings. How about it?”
The young man from Taisu Mountain glanced at him and looked at the hall, and other people with outstanding temperament said slowly.
"I am just thinking that this kind of thing must not fall into the hands of these secular people. They do not have the qualifications at all."
The young man from Qingyi Gate began to express his opinion, and the others nodded one after another, and they all agreed with this statement.
For a moment, in this hall, all the people in the world were looking at these so-called hidden sects.
When facing Chongbao, they naturally would not retreat. Even if they were from the Hidden Sect, they would still fight when it was time to fight.
"Leave the things to us! Otherwise, you will be dead."
The young man from Taisu Mountain stared at Wu Yong coldly and said.
Wu Yong is not a martial arts master at all. Although he has some skills in fisting and kicking, he is not even a third-rate level. Faced with the pressure of a master of Huajin level, he naturally feels a little unbearable.
Despite this, he still gritted his teeth, motionless and without saying a word, just not handing over the thing.
"Wu Yong, put that box back in place and let them fight for it! I won't put myself on the cusp of the storm."
At this moment, Lin Han suddenly said.
"Brother Han,"
Wu Yong looked at Lin Han with some confusion.
“Do as I say.”
Lin Han said slowly.
Leng Yunyan glanced at Lin Han in confusion, and then said to the two masters of the level of power transformation around Wu Yong: "You guys come back too! We can't get that thing at all."
Although the two masters at the level of Huajin were a little unwilling to accept it, they still listened to Leng Yunyan's words, nodded, and walked down.
Chapter completed!