"Strange? Judging from the flesh and blood age of the tomb-controlling beast, it is clearly a secret move that has been arranged for hundreds of years. I guess someone has used this tomb of the former ancient king to accumulate thousands of years of yin energy and ghost energy to nurture and nourish ancient strange beasts. From my perspective, there is no beast in the side, but no beast in the left way to create beasts!"

You Bifang had just expressed his guess. The disciples of the Beast Sect who were hiding in the crowd and several left-minded beast masters were immediately rejected by the nearby monks, which made them very embarrassed.

Among them, the famous "Qinglong Sage" has the greatest suspicion. After all, he can combine a bamboo leaf green with a hundred-year-old horned viper bloodline and cultivate it into a horned and clawed green dragon. It can be called the best among the Yi Wood Water Yuan Spirit Beasts, even compared with the water Qilin of the Beast Sect, which is not much inferior to the water Qilin of the other sect.

The "Qinglong Scholar" was open and honest, but the green snake in her sleeve was stimulated and wandered around him for a few times. She drilled out the collar from the left ear of the beast master, and walked around her right shoulder. The round snake's head and scales suddenly appeared in the true form of the green dragon.

The Qing Jiao was also considered to be the dragon genus, and suddenly showed his power at this time. Except for the Jindan Zhenren Jin Shenghuo, the Earth Immortal Wuyouzi and other monks who had their own support, the others were suppressed by the dragon's power, and their magic power could not be activated. Even the life-saving magic that burned qi and blood was delayed and had no chance to use it.

The "Qinglongshi" stretched out his left hand calmly, holding a bloody linglong finger in the middle of the food, intending to soothe the spiritual pet on his shoulder. Perhaps the master's order came into effect, or perhaps the bloody linglong tasted good. Qing Jiao Ben's erect mane slowly closed and calmed down, his grim face also restrained a lot, spitting out a letter like a cow tongue, wrapping up the rare delicacies you taste on weekdays, and chewing it, like a commoner eating fried soybeans in the market.

This scene fell into You Bifang's eyes and was secretly surprised: "This Yi Wood Dragon is quite spiritual. You know when to show your power and exert your anger on your master, and you will get an extra generous reward. The open and secret battle between the beast master and the spirit beast is quite interesting!"

The dragon's power gradually declined, and everyone broke free, and they were still a little throbbing in their hearts. They did not dare to get too close to the "Qinglong Soldier", but they concluded that there was a great suspicion on him.

Seeing that someone couldn't help but take action, at a critical moment, he summoned Wuyouzi and stood up and explained: "The Qinglong Soldier is a left-minded beast master. Although his achievements are extraordinary, his background is ordinary and it is absolutely impossible. He sneaked into the layout of the ancient tomb hundreds of years ago, so you don't need to panic!"

The Niubei Mountain Immortal is still very worthy. After all, I haven’t entered tomb robbers yet, and I have nothing to do with my hands and my stomach. I am not a monk from the side. Who dares to really provoke me? The "Qinglong Soldier" who is known as the number one left-minded beast breeder.

At this moment, You Bifang suddenly laughed loudly and said, "I am fortunate to be unfair to my fate. The hanging silk puppet sacrificed the old realgar and temporarily forced the seven-eyed snake to retreat, and was able to pass through this heavy pass... Five hundred steps ahead, a big wall... No, no, wait for me to take a closer look... It turns out that's it. The ancient Zhou royal city ahead is thirty feet high and a few miles wide. It's not clear at both ends of the darkness, and it's not clear!"

When Jin Shenghuo heard this, he clenched his fist in his right hand and harshly said in the palm of his left hand: "Sure enough, someone is stumbled on the tomb! The tomb-controlling beast has only been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and it is definitely not the arrangement of the tomb of the ancient king. Some people really use this place to nourish spirit beasts."

"Especially the human-faced peach blossom snake, since it is human-faced, it must be a genus of the Snail Dragon. It is not difficult to deal with, but I am afraid that it will provoke the younger ones and the older ones, especially the main master, I am afraid that the strength is still above the Qinglong Sage. The twelve dragon snakes and the Snail Dragon are even if they are shallow in their Taoism and start evil, it is also very difficult! I am naturally not afraid of some of them, but others will inevitably be affected."

"Qinglong Scholar" cherishes his feathers. When he heard that Jindan Zhenren made him famous, he couldn't help but stand up: "I have the green dragon to protect him, which is enough to resist the peach blossom snake in a quarter of an hour. My colleagues can naturally take this opportunity to escape into the underground palace royal city."

Jin Shenghuo was waiting for this one. He immediately smiled and said three times, "Okay, OK, OK!" and went to discuss with several other monks from the side. He did not take the left-minded monk seriously at all. It was as if he had this confidence, and the rest of them would definitely obey the arrangements.

You Bifang did not wait and continued to control the puppet to explore: "There is a ban on the gate of the underground palace royal city. Unfortunately, as time passes, many magic patterns are peeled off, and the ban is partially incomplete, so you can go through the wall."

"There are stone figurines behind the city gate, guarding both sides of the tomb passage... Wait, this is not a stone, there are mummy inside. It is clearly a living person who is sealed with mud and made into tomb-suppressing stone figurines. However, they have no resentment on their bodies, and even the blood evil spirit is gone. They should be voluntarily buried with them."

"I look at the corpse under the stone shell, the muscles are as dry as gold and iron, and the bones are as hard as diamonds. After thousands of years, they have not decayed. They must have been the master of martial arts or even the saint during their lifetime!"

"Oh my God, the martial arts saint is willing to bury the lords of a country and the princes. What's the point of enjoying the wealth and honor of the world alive?"

Listening to the experiences and stories that You Bifang reposted, everyone felt as if there were seventeen or eighteen raccoon cats in their hearts, desperately scratching their hearts. Even a few monks from the side could not hold back, and wanted to see the scenery in the tomb of the ancient king with their own eyes and see if they could get great luck.

Jin Shenghuo was a little hesitant. With the Jindan Zhenren's sense of inspiration, he keenly noticed a trace of uneasiness, and the peeper hidden in the dark: "I won't go in! I'll guard it outside just in case. After all, the various arrangements inside, the twelve pillars, meet the number of earthly branches, and absorb the yin energy and ghost energy of the king's tomb, may be quite a goal."

You Bifang casually added: "No, not bad! It is important to know that the method of sealing the door is a five-element divine ban on the right and the reverse. It is not to block the ghosts and gods inside, but to guard against the intruders outside. According to my calculations, this sealing door may have something to do with the owner of the seven-eyed snake and the peach blossom snake with a human face, or even closely related."

At the critical moment, the Golden Elephant disciple of the Five Elements Sect came out of the crowd and stepped forward alone. Although he looked at his face and was harmonious, he was wearing the clothes of the pawn shop, but he had three dices in his hand. Each dice had six faces, namely, Dajia, Miya, Dajia, Dajia, and Death.

Especially the word "death", which is as dark as ink, vaguely emits a sense of evil spirit, bad energy, and bad luck. It is obviously not a vulgar gambling tool, but a spiritual weapon that is sacrificed by monks and is connected with heart and blood. It can divine good and bad luck and ask about the future.

Wuyouzi took a look and knew the identity of this person. He sighed: "Jin Wujiu, are you here alone? Or are you sending you here?"

"Of course it was the order of the sect, so I had to come!" Before he finished speaking, Jin Wujiu folded his hands together, leaned over his mouth, and silently recited a few spells, as if he was Mo Qi to take care of the gods passing by, then sniffed into the crack of his palm and threw out the dice at will.

On the red essence brick, three dice were dripping around. The first one stopped as soon as possible, and it turned out to be a good person to look up. Even if you were You Bifang, you glanced out of the corner of your eyes and felt relieved in your heart.

However, the dice that stopped next revealed a gray-black "fier" which made many monks' faces a layer of ominous shadow.

Fortunately, the last dice stopped and it was a "典" with a black background and white character. After comparing the three dices, even if You Bifang was not proficient in the mystery of "learning" in the branch of fortune, he could still find out that this trip was robbing tombs and had great success. There was a hidden murderous intent behind the opportunity, but in the end he could escape without any danger, and he couldn't help but feel calm.

Wuyouzi reacted as soon as possible and laughed: "There must be tomb-controlling beasts and tomb-controlling stone figurines in the tombs of the former kings. If you want to gain opportunities and luck, how can there be no crises? Friends dare not move forward, so I will just set the way forward!"

Niubei Mountain Immortal was very proud. He was the first to step through the tomb gate and walked in proudly. Anyway, it was not the first time he was already very experienced.

Then several monks from the side sect looked at each other without hesitation, but protected several proud disciples and followed them into the room.

The others thought to themselves that even if the sky fell, there were tall men standing on them. The people in front of them were famous figures and would definitely not escape in the face of the battle. So a group of monks from the side and left-minded monks entered one after another.

Ten breaths later, hundreds of monks squeezed into the tomb of the former ancient king. I don’t know which of these people popped out. Maybe they had arrived long ago, but they were invisible and silently waited for the opportunity.

Finally, I went to Bifang, the old Taoist who looked slim and the middle-aged scattered people stayed outside. They were the first to stand up, but now they have not entered.

You Bifang waited for a moment and sighed, "Tell me, what did you two see? What did you hear? Don't say, there is no way to be there in person like me?"
Chapter completed!