Chapter 1482 Raising your head three feet, there is a god
Chapter 1482: There is a god with three feet raised
The tomb robber who was in the realm of martial saint was directly mentioned.
He grabbed his neck like a poor little chicken.
"Perhaps the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty guard an extremely terrifying treasure, otherwise... the linkage of the Seventeen Tombs will not be for simple soldiers to travel through."
The Thieving Martial Saint expressed his thoughts and did not dare to make a mistake in front of the four ancient clans.
"And the armored soldiers might have originally been used to protect the things behind the Seventeen Tombs!"
The Thieving Martial Saint then used his imagination, "It's a pity that the time is too short. I don't know much about the Seventeen Tombs yet, so I can't crack the Feng Shui root of the Seventeen Tombs! The best way now is to use brute force to crack it
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"How sure are you that what you said is possible?"
An old man from the Xuantian Divine Clan spoke. He had mottled white hair, a majestic look, and looked very prestigious.
"Sixty percent!"
Thief Martial Saint said, "I have never studied the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty, so I only have 60%. There are too many to be sure!"
"Moreover, all the things guarded by the tomb linkage should be the restricted area of the Holy King. Only the strong ones in the Holy King realm can come out alive!"
The words of the Holy Spirit of Stealing Martial Arts are conclusive, and what they say seems to be true.
The superiors of the four ancient clans also frowned.
Their original idea was so simple, they just wanted to borrow some of the treasures from the Seventeen Tombs, and that would be fine. But now, there are experts in tomb robberies saying that there may be even bigger treasures inside.
How big is that baby?
In the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu, it is said that there is the Great Emperor's elixir. Two quasi-emperors have fought to death for this elixir, but in the end they still failed. But even the Great Emperor's elixir cannot compare with the treasures behind the Seventeen Tombs?
This baby is just getting bigger and bigger!
"How to find that place?"
The old man from the Xuantian Divine Clan asked, his name is Di Wanshan! He is the core elder of the Xuantian Divine Clan, and he has a pivotal position in the Divine Clan. Although his realm is not as good as that of the Quasi-Emperor, his real power is quite terrifying among the Xuantian Divine Clan. He
He is the largest leader of the Xuantian Divine Clan here.
When he asked, the people of the God Clan present already knew that such a treasure...even if they couldn't get it, they would still destroy it.
Although the mainland is currently quiet, the dregs left behind by the Zuojia Ming Cult a thousand years ago have already been watching with eager eyes, and there is a tendency for evil dogs to rear their heads. Such a treasure must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Zuo Jia Ming Cult.
The leaders of the other three ancient tribes were also there, but they were very quiet and did not speak.
Without speaking, they just acquiesced to Di Wanshan's idea, although this might cost them a lot... Even though there were many Holy Emperors among the four ancient clans, each one was extremely precious.
"this……"
The Thieving Martial Saint's face suddenly turned ugly. He had never even visited the big tomb, so how could he find the treasure behind the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty?
Ask him what he is doing?
However, facing the powerful men like mountains and seas, the Thieving Martial Saint had to answer, even if it was a compilation, he had to make it up, "Draw the location of the giant gates in each tomb, activate the armor at the same time, and track them.
Maybe we can find clues!"
At this moment, the Thieving Martial Saint wanted to slap himself in the face for taking such a job. Although he was promised that if he had merit, he could easily step into the Holy King, but...
He knows that he is messing around now.
Tombs like the Seventeenth Tomb of the Ming Dynasty are just like my own daughter-in-law's, they are too big to handle.
However... except for him, everyone present was a layman. They also felt that what Thieving Martial Saint said was quite reasonable. Even the command commentators from the four ancient tribes agreed with it.
They are proficient in yin and yang, Feng Shui, Kanyu, destiny... They thought they knew a lot, but after some advice from the Thieving Warrior Saint, they discovered that the giant gates in the seventeen tombs of the Ming Dynasty were carefully placed, and they looked very similar to what they had seen before.
An ancient Feng Shui formation that I can’t even remember!”
All of a sudden, the Thieving Martial Saint was forced to appear in front of others!
He was about to cry and began to think of a way out.
After hearing the eloquent words of the Thieving Martial Saint, the four ancient tribes also began to make intensive preparations.
At this moment, Lin Huang was still in Emperor Mingming's tomb, dressed as a golden warrior, waiting for the opportunity.
It didn't take long before he was confused!
Are the four ancient tribes crazy?
Ten Holy Emperors came in at once!
And among them there are many Holy Emperors who are in the Small Perfection realm...
Do you know you are doing something?
Slip away!
The four major ancient clans spread out a void.
Lin Huang has moved to the Lingdi Mausoleum and continues to wait for the four ancient tribes to deliver food.
Then...the ten fucking Holy Emperors again.
Could it be that the Holy Emperor is just a cabbage among the four ancient clans? Lin Huang left here again, causing the four ancient clans to return without success again.
Suddenly, the golden soldier disappeared.
He seemed to have fallen into silence and understood the thoughts of the four ancient clans, so he no longer guarded the Seventeen Tombs for the sake of what was behind the Seventeen Tombs!
This makes the four ancient tribes pay more attention to what is hidden behind the Seventeen Tombs... It's too curious.
Lin Huang was a little depressed. He didn't expect that the four ancient tribes would go to such great lengths. If it didn't work, he would just kill him by force. But in this way, he would be exposed.
Nowadays, Lin Huang can only wander around the various imperial mausoleums, constantly killing the lone warriors. There are also those who kill each other because of the treasures, and then he comes out to pick up the heads.
Lin Huang felt like he had become a waste.
I don’t know how to kill all the four ancient tribes in one fell swoop.
Or...the whole bureau?
But he is a reckless man, and Lin Huang still has a very clear understanding of himself now.
Soon after, he appeared again in Emperor Wu's Mausoleum. He hoped to use the projection of the Eternal Monument to make a big...
But for some unknown reason, the minds of the four ancient tribes seemed to be a little abnormal. Ever since the tomb became a team of the Ten Holy Emperors, they rarely went to Emperor Wu's Mausoleum.
It seems that the Great Emperor's elixir only has that much allure to them!
Could it be that the four ancient tribes discovered the existence of elixirs that surpassed the Great Emperor?
Lin Huang frowned... It shouldn't be. He was already very familiar with the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty, just like his own home. There was something even more coveted, and he had already discovered it.
It's really puzzling.
"How about... make a treasure yourself to attract the four ancient tribes to kill each other?"
Lin Huang was hesitant. Should he feel sorry for Emperor Mingwu or Emperor Mingshi? They were both his ancestors, and he always felt a little embarrassed!
Then Lin Huang firmly chose Ming Shidi, the first emperor of the dynasty. He should be very magnanimous and would not blame him.
Afterwards, Lin Huang disappeared into Emperor Wu's mausoleum, running around in various mausoleums like a criminal thief.
Gradually……
There is a steady stream of news being analyzed by the four ancient tribes.
"Master Wanshan, traces of the golden warrior were found in Emperor Cheng's tomb, but he flashed away and disappeared behind the giant golden door!"
"We found two ancient handwritings behind the golden gate. We can't decipher them, so we can only print them out!"
…
"In Emperor Wen's Mausoleum, the Silver Armored Warrior was discovered! He made a strong move and killed the Beiling of the Temple of the Ten Thousand Demons, and then we repelled him and escaped! After we chased into the Silver Gate, we heard the ancient voice... that
The sound is indistinguishable, as if it comes through the years!"
…
"In the Mausoleum of Emperor Shang, the remains of an ancient Buddha were discovered. His golden body has decayed and his relics have been annihilated. However, he has intermittent spiritual resentment that remains... Among the remaining memories, we captured a picture
Picture!"
Gradually, the events that puzzled the four ancient tribes were analyzed one by one.
The result shocked the four ancient tribes.
Behind the golden gate, there are two ancient characters, which means - eternal life!
The voice that penetrated through the years was deciphered by the command master. It seemed to be the anger of an extremely terrifying strong man, "Those who dare to raise their heads will die!"
The remaining spiritual image of the ancient Buddha was also analyzed by everyone. It was an ancient majestic mountain on the edge of the dark world. The majestic mountains made Diwanshan feel incomparably small.
And while he was still on the top of the Taikoo Mountain, he seemed to see a vague figure. The vague figure lowered his eyebrows, which shocked him inexplicably, and he said in shock: