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Chapter 483: Foreign Objects in the Grave

"Is this the tomb you are talking about?" Ximen Wuji looked at the huge tomb with a gloomy expression.

"That's right, it's this tomb. I guarantee that there is definitely a Holy Spirit in it." Bai Cangdong said calmly.

"It will take who knows how many years to dig such a huge tomb. How do I know whether what you say is true or not? Is it possible that I will find you after a few years, and by then you will no longer know where you are." Ximen Wuji's expression changed.

Staring at Bai Cangdong gloomily.

"If you don't believe it, we can stay and dig with you." Bai Candong said.

"Okay, then you can stay and dig together." Ximen Wuji was unexpectedly happy and actually wanted Bai Cangdong and the others to stay and dig the grave.

Although Bai Cangdong felt a little strange, he could only pretend to dig the grave with Chen Ming. Of course, he couldn't work as hard as digging the grave himself, that is, he would dig slowly, about the same speed as Chen Ming.

Ximen Wuji didn't say anything, he just watched Bai Candong and Chen Ming dig graves.

"Brother Bai, I'm so sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to suffer from that Ximen Wuji's anger." When digging the grave, Chen Ming said to Bai Cangdong with a grateful face.

"It's nothing. We are companions. How could I watch you being killed by Ximen Wuji? Besides, I asked you to grab the Holy Path Monument in the first place. I should be responsible." Bai Cangdong said with a smile.

But there was one thing Bai Cangdong didn't say. If he insisted on protecting Chen Ming, it was not impossible, but he would have to take some risks. The reason why Bai Cangdong didn't do that was because he felt that this time he might be able to conquer Chen Ming.

A good opportunity. Talents like Chen Ming are exactly what Changli Mountain urgently needs now.

"Chen Ming has written down the friendship between the Bai brothers, but I don't think Ximen Wuji has any good intentions. He seems to be waiting for someone. If we don't find a way to escape now, I'm afraid that when the people waiting for him come, we won't be able to escape."

Sometimes he will break up with us regardless of the agreement."

Chen Ming hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Bai, please leave first. It's better for one of us to die than for both of us to die."

Bai Cangdong shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, this is the Holy Tomb. Even if Ximen Wuji has helpers, they are only real-person helpers. And he comes from Yuxu Continent. There can't be too many people around him, even if there are a few real people.

, and I, Bai Cangdong, can’t be left behind. I think Ximen Wuji must have understood in his heart that he wouldn’t do that kind of thing.”

A few days later, someone did come. There were six people in total, two women and four men. They seemed to be Ximen Wuji's subordinates.

Bai Cangdong had previously suspected that Ximen Wuji could not enter the Holy Tomb alone. Now it seems that he is indeed not alone. These people may have entered the Holy Tomb first.

"Sir, is this the tomb you are talking about?" one of the white-haired masters said, looking at the giant tomb.

"Yes, take a look and see if there is a holy spirit in this tomb." Ximen Wuji said.

The white-haired real man nodded, summoned something similar to a compass, held it in his hand and circled the giant tomb, but his expression had turned a little ugly.

"Sir, this is a lonely place. The Holy Spirit in this tomb is extremely vicious. It's best not to provoke it easily." The white-haired master said with a solemn expression.

"I just want to know if there is a Holy Spirit in this tomb." Ximen Wuji said with an unchanging expression.

"It is very possible that it is a holy product." The white-haired master wanted to continue to say something, but was interrupted by Ximen Wuji.

"That's enough, think of a way to dig out the Holy Spirit inside in a short time." Ximen Wuji said in an unquestionable tone.

"It is definitely not possible to dig such a large grave using ordinary methods. If you really want to dig it, you can use the Holy Path Stele as a pillar. Set up a Holy Path Stele every ten meters and drill a hole from the side. In that way, the Holy Land will be dug.

It won’t collapse, and it will take about a month to dig out the location of the Holy Spirit.”

The white-haired master hesitated for a moment, and then advised again: "But this grave is too dangerous, so it's best not to dig it."

"I have an idea, let's start digging the hole now. Also, let those two people help you dig." Ximen Wuji pointed at Bai Candong and Chen Ming.

"Master Ximen, isn't this a little different from our agreement? Since you can confirm that there is the Holy Spirit inside, you should let us leave." Bai Cangdong looked at Ximen Wuji and said.

"Until it is dug out, no one can be sure whether it contains the holy Holy Spirit. You must stay." Ximen Wuji said coldly, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Damn, I don't think this Ximen Wuji has any good intentions at all. He probably wants us to dig up the grave and let us fight to the death with the Holy Spirit, and then he will come out to take advantage." During the break, Chen Ming complained.

road.

"It's not more likely, but it's definitely the case." Bai Cangdong said calmly: "We robbed Ximen Wuji's Holy Path Stele. With his temperament, even if we return the Holy Path Stele, he will not let us go.

Now he just wants to be like us, and wants to rob us once, and even wants to take the opportunity to kill us, so that he can relieve his anger."

"Then what should we do? His subordinates seem to be very powerful. Our chance of escaping is even smaller now." Chen Ming said a little irritably.

"Don't worry, I, Bai Cangdong, am so easy to scheme with. He wants to use us, and I don't want to use him. It's not certain who will suffer and who will take advantage." Bai Cangdong smiled, as if he didn't want to use us at all.

He did not take the current predicament to heart.

"What are your plans?" Chen Ming looked at Bai Cangdong doubtfully.

"He wants to make us the scapegoats. Why don't I want to use his people to quickly dig up the giant tomb? After all, there may be a holy holy spirit inside, so how can I let it go so easily?" Bai Candong said with a wink.

"But they have a large number of people. Even if you kill the Holy Spirit, you may not be able to grab the Holy Path Monument." Chen Ming said worriedly.

"That's not necessarily the case." Bai Cangdong smiled mysteriously, but did not explain any more. He just said to Chen Ming: "You can just do what they said with peace of mind. I will find an opportunity later and find a way to let you go."

You get out of here."

Although Chen Ming didn't know what Bai Cangdong's specific plans were, he felt relieved after hearing Bai Cangdong's words.

Under the arrangement of Baifa Zhenren, several subordinates of Ximen Wuji, together with Bai Cangdong and Chen Ming, dug a passage from the side of the tomb, using a high-grade Holy Path stele every ten meters as a pillar to prevent the Holy

Earth collapses.

However, the white-haired master's face became more and more solemn, and after he had penetrated more than twenty meters, some strange crystals appeared in the gray soil, like broken diamonds mixed in the holy soil.


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