An Qingli, transformed into a sacred tree, has blurred facial features and misty eyes. He is as illiterate as a tiger cub and has difficulty adding and subtracting like a fog spirit. However, he can also act independently and avoid danger.
An Qingli closed his eyes, moved his mind, and sacrificed the sacred tree An Qingli out of the Mustard Seed Space.
After the sacred tree An Qingli came out of the Mustard Seed Space, it stood upright in the air. Although its mind was not good, its physical strength and cultivation level followed its master, and it was almost the same as An Qingli's original form.
Moreover, it is a dead wood with no emotions, so it will not create illusions because of the talismans in the tomb. Even if it does have emotions, they are just emotions that are acted out and cannot be taken seriously at all.
The god An Qingli's eyes were straight, but he managed to avoid many stone pillars, wandering around the whole tomb like a ghost.
The mustard space is attached to this sacred tree and floats along with it.
After wandering for about ten hours, twisting and turning, walking and stopping, An Qingli learned the distribution of the entire tomb by reading the memory of the sacred tree and avoiding the influence of the runes in the tomb chamber.
There are a total of 18,000 stone pillars and 2,250 domed tombs.
Some tombs are too small and should still be empty.
Some tombs cover quite a large area and should contain large objects.
The runes on the surface of some tombs are weird, and if they were slightly damaged, it would be a violent explosion.
It's a pity that Bingfeng, who can detect objects through the air with his Ice Soul Eye, is of no use.
There are now 2,250 domed tombs there. It is indeed difficult to judge which one contains treasures and which contains hidden weapons.
"These sealed tombs have to be explored one by one. If you get one wrong, there might be a big explosion." Little Pegasus shook her bangs on her forehead and asked, "Is there any surprise when opening the tomb?"
An Qingli closed his eyes, touched the little Pegasus' head, raised his lips and said, "Fortunately I have you."
The little Pegasus proudly shook her bangs on her forehead again and said proudly: "Fortunately I have myself!"
The little Pegasus cannot see outside the Mustard Seed Space, and is not affected by the runes in the tomb. It can open its eyes and look around in the Mustard Seed Space.
Moreover, Little Pegasus had already said that there was no luck on the sacred tree Anqing Fence, or maybe Little Pegasus could only see the luck on the monk's head, but not on the sacred tree.
So An Qingli followed the sacred tree to the first tomb chosen.
The tomb chamber is of medium size, only as big as a small room.
An Qingli moved his mind and told the sacred tree to stay here for a while.
The sacred tree An Qingli was indeed obedient, and stood obediently in the air above the domed tomb chamber.
An Qingli moved his mind and tried to pry open the big tomb with brute force.
The little Pegasus took a look at An Qingli's luck, and found that there was no change at all. It might be that there was no disaster, no harm, no gain.
The little Pegasus made a decision: "Maybe it's an empty tomb."
After pondering for a moment, An Qingli said, "It could also be a self-destructive tomb."
"Ah?" Little Pegasus exclaimed, extremely puzzled.
An Qingli first recalled the sacred tree and then said: "If this tomb explodes, I have the mustard seed space to rely on. The explosion will not hurt me at all, and it should have no impact on my luck."
Little Pegasus was convinced: "That's true."
In fact, it was only after the little Pegasus came out of the Jungle of Ten Thousand Beasts that it came into contact with the human race, and its magical ability to observe luck officially came into use.
Under normal circumstances, the owner has always been in the third stage of purple luck, but if he encounters any unexpected situation, his luck will plummet.
But now the owner has always had white luck, which means that his luck will not be very good even if he stays in this concubine's tomb.
In other words, the owner was most likely unlucky and chose a dangerous tomb from the beginning.
"It would be great if the Supreme Being is here." Little Pegasus suddenly sighed again, "Let him come out of the Mustard Seed Dimension and I will follow him. If he wants to pry open the tomb, his luck will rise or fall, whether he will get a treasure, or he will be bombed.
, I can predict it in advance.”
An Qingli said casually: "Actually, I can do it too."
Xiao Jintan quickly stopped him: "Qingli, it's better not to do it. Your luck is bad at the moment. There might be something else waiting for us behind. For the sake of our two lives, we must not do it."
An Qingli smiled and said: "It's just a hypothesis, and I know the importance. It's just that these monks who came to Wancheng Kingdom have an oath in advance and cannot act privately. Otherwise, it would be a worry-free thing to bring good people along with them. Moreover,
Little Pegasus, your previous assumption doesn’t hold true either.”
"Huh?" The little Pegasus looked puzzled again. It followed Shangshan and let Shangshan take risks. What's wrong with it?
An Qingli said: "Little Pegasus, when you go out to the mustard space to observe fortune, you will inevitably see those talismans and seals. The pros and cons of those talismans and seals will be affected by just one or two glances."
"That's right." The little Pegasus suddenly understood. It seemed that Shangshan had no choice but to give up on taking the risk.
Xiao Jintan sighed: "What should we do?"
An Qingli closed his eyes and said: "What else can we do? The old method is to try one by one. First, try out those tombs that can improve luck. A thousand birds in the forest is worse than a bird in the hand."
Little Pegasus completely agreed, swinging her bangs high in front of her forehead, and said energetically: "Let's continue trying now."
An Qingli sacrificed the sacred tree again and followed the sacred tree to the second tomb.
After stopping for a moment, An Qingli thought about it and wanted to pry open the completely sealed tomb chamber.
The little Pegasus suddenly became happy: "My luck has finally improved, there must be good things!"
An Qingli thought deeply and ordered the sacred tree to break open the tomb.
After receiving the instruction, Shenmu An Qingli suddenly raised his foot and was about to stomp it down hard the next moment.
"Slow down." An Qingli sensed what the sacred tree had done, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and then used his mind to teach carefully, "It's too rude. Just use your fingers to slowly open the tomb chamber, so as not to hurt the inside.
nice one."
The semi-refined sacred tree rolled its hazy eyes, then obeyed the order, squatted down in the air, and inserted ten fingers as hard as iron into the earth and stone on the top of the tomb like it was digging out an ant's nest.
An Qingli closed his eyes and felt the movements of Shenmu as if practicing iron sand palms, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch again.
This semi-refined sacred tree acts mostly on instinct and tends to be rude and direct.
Pieces of bricks and stones were pulled down by the sacred tree with bare hands.
Moreover, the ten fingers of the sacred tree are protected by spiritual power, and there is no damage at all, and there is not even a trace of mud between the nails.
Suddenly, Shenmu frowned deeply and put up a spiritual energy shield for defense.
The sacred tree is indeed a sacred tree. Except for being a little clumsy at the moment, except for luck, the rest of its reactions and performance are really the same as those of human monks.
A foul smell wafted out of the tomb.
Shenmu, who had An Qingli's past experience, not only held up the spiritual energy shield, but also covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and then said: "It stinks."
The feedback An Qingli received from the sacred tree was that it smelled like a chamber pot that had been left overnight, with a smell of rotten eggs.