This young man was so handsome that Jin Abacus became interested: "Who are you and why are you lying here?"

The young man was speechless: "I...I..."

He looked up and looked around. It was pitch black. The three people in front of him were dressed in strange clothes and had gleaming objects. Could it be that he had come to the underworld?

"My name...is Tuoba Bao. Who...are you...?"

"Hey, he is still a young prince. The Tuoba family is really the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty." Jin Abacus clicked his tongue, feeling that it was extremely novel.

Ye Bai asked aloud: "Tuoba Bao, do you still remember why you are lying in the bronze coffin?"

Bronze coffin?

The memory in Tuoba Bao's mind was instantly activated, and scenes flashed by.

He seemed to be suffering from a terminal illness, and Wu Yanqi found a bronze sacred tree that could cure the terminal illness.

Later, when the royal family suffered a disaster, Wu Yanqi took him to the bronze sacred tree and put him in a coffin, hoping to cure his terminal illness.

And they agreed to take him out.

Am I really not dead and my terminal illness was cured by the sacred tree?

Then where is Buyanqi?

Just as Tuoba Bao was about to answer, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then coughed up a lot of blood.

Ye Bai held Tuoba Bao's hand to take his pulse and frowned slightly. This symptom is not easy to treat.

However, Ye Bai transferred some true energy to Tuoba Bao, which made Tuoba Bao feel better.

"Who are you? Where is this king?"

Jin Abacus said: "Who is it? I am your savior. As for your location, under the Bronze Sacred Tree."

Tuoba Bao stretched out his head and looked down. It was dark and bottomless.

"Three saviors, I wonder if you have ever seen Bu Yanqi. Could you please inform them to come to rescue this king. The royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty will be grateful to you."

Jin Abacus smiled: "Little brother, do you know how many years you have been asleep?"

Tuoba Bao didn't know why and said blankly: "Benefactor...what do you mean by this?"

"You have been sleeping for more than a thousand years. The Bu Yanqi and the Northern Wei royal family you mentioned have long been turned into withered bones. How can we find them?"

Tuoba Bao was stunned: "Didn't my benefactor make a joke?"

"What's the point of lying to you?"

Jin Abacus shook the flashlight: "Look, did you have this thing at that time? And the clothes we are wearing, don't you think you have never seen them before?"

Tuoba Bao took a deep look at the clothes of Ye Bai and the others and fell into deep thought.

Then, Jin Abacus gave Ye Bai a look, meaning how to deal with it.

Ye Bai thought for a while, looked back, and thought of a way to take him out.

Jin Abacus said: "Brother Xiaobao, the three of us have to climb up. If you don't sleep in this copper coffin for a while, we can take you out when we come back."

Tuoba Bao shook his head, and the fool went back to lie down.

"I wonder who the three benefactors are?"

"We are Captain Mo Jin, and we are going up there to see the relics of the ancients."

Tuoba Bao has naturally heard of the Mojin Colonel. These people specialize in digging for treasures in ancient tombs. It is not surprising that they can dig him out of the bronze sacred tree.

"My benefactor, can you take me with you? I will be very grateful afterwards."

However, thinking that he had nothing to offer, Tuoba Bao looked around and stared blankly at the sword in Qi Xiaohei's hand.

"Here you go." Qi Xiaohei handed over the sword.

Tuoba Bao shook his head quickly: "This sword will be given to three benefactors, as long as the three benefactors take me out of this place."

Jin Abacus nodded, this guy is not stupid.

"Heixiazi, Brother Xiaobao will be left to you, you carry him on your back."

"Why should I carry it?"

"Don't you carry him? Just carry me. You choose one."

Qi Xiaohei stopped arguing and decisively carried Tuoba Bao on his back.

Tuoba Bao didn't know how to address Qi Xiaohei either: "Thank you... Mr. Black..."

Qi Xiaohei said speechlessly: "Call me Master Hei."

"Thank you... Master Hei."

The group of four people continued to climb up, but before leaving, Ye Bai put the bronze coffin into the space. This thing, combined with the bronze sacred tree, can make people fall into a long sleep, which is always a bit special.

Because he was carrying Tuoba Bao, Qi Xiaohei's climbing speed slowed down a lot, while Ye Bai was following closely behind, carrying a golden abacus, without rushing.

After climbing dozens of meters, Qi Xiaohei was out of breath, and Tuoba Bao was also shaken so much that he couldn't stop coughing.

Ye Bai couldn't stand it any longer, so he threw the golden abacus to Qi Xiaohei, who took Tuoba Bao with him.

Lying on Ye Bai's back, Tuoba Bao felt extremely stable, which was different from the feeling on Hei Ye's back just now.

But the golden abacus started to make a fuss.

"I'm about to fall...Hurry up and take the rope...Jump, why don't you jump..."

Qi Xiaohei was tortured to the extreme, and finally fell down on a thick bronze branch and refused to leave.

"I'm tired, I need to rest."

Ye Bai smiled, put down Tuoba Bao, and rested on a branch.

Qi Xiaohei was really exhausted physically and mentally. This fat man was so fat and heavy that his whole body was pressed against him, causing him to have a very poor sense of balance. He almost fell off the bronze tree several times.

Then, Qi Xiaohei did not shy away from Tuoba Bao, took out a piece of green pepper fried rice from the space, and ate it alone.

Ye Bai and Jin Abacus are not very hungry, while Tuoba Bao drools looking at the fragrant green pepper fried rice.

He didn’t know how long it had been since the last time he ate, but his stomach was already growling.

Qi Xiaohei threw a box of fried rice over. After Tuoba Bao thanked him, he opened the package and ate it.

Now he is more and more convinced that he has slept for more than a thousand years. The packaging on the fried rice is actually colorful, and there are many small characters that he cannot understand.

After Qi Xiaohei had rested, Ye Bai climbed up with Tuoba Bao on his back and a golden abacus in one hand in order to speed up.

Qi Xiaohei followed closely.

After reaching the 300th floor of the Bronze Tree, an oval corpse cocoon appeared in front of the four of them.

The corpse cocoon is very large and hangs on a bronze tree trunk. Its surface is extremely smooth, its color is like amber, and its depths glow slightly.

In the dark environment, this seems to be the only source of light.

The four of them stood in front of the corpse cocoon. Tuoba Bao was very curious about the corpse cocoon and couldn't help but stretched out his little hand to touch it. The golden abacus quickly knocked it away.

"Boy, don't touch things of unknown origin in the tomb."

Tuoba Bao nodded and did not dare to move again.

Jin Abacus took out the dagger, inserted it into the cocoon smoothly, and then cut a small piece.

He put it between his nose and smelled it: "It's corpse oil, and it's very pure."

Ye Bai used his spiritual consciousness, but found that his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate the inside of the corpse cocoon.

It's strange, this is the first time he has seen something that can isolate spiritual consciousness.

Ye Bai remembered that in the original work, it seemed that there was indeed a corpse cocoon on the bronze tree, and the corpse cocoon also had the ability to copy people.

While he was thinking about it, the light of the corpse cocoon suddenly became intermittent, and then, the gap just dug by the golden abacus suddenly healed automatically and returned to its original state.

And the small pieces on the golden abacus dagger gradually disappeared.
Chapter completed!