This greatly tests the Taoism and perception ability of the person who refines the void body. The success rate of refining the void body is only about one thousandth, and the void body in front of him is also extremely precious.
"It seems that we still haven't found the real tomb!" Old Man Ouyang frowned slightly.
"No! I feel like this is a real tomb, but we didn't find the body of the tomb owner." Zhang Fan said.
"I agree with Mr. Zhang, this is the real tomb, but we didn't find what we wanted." At this time, Chu Liansheng added.
Then, Chu Liansheng looked at Zhang Fan and continued to ask, "Mr. Zhang, do you know why I wanted to cooperate with you several times in the beginning?"
Zhang Fan glanced at Chu Liansheng and shook his head slightly, "I don't know!"
"Because you have a key to this tomb." Chu Liansheng said.
A look of confusion appeared on Zhang Fan's face, "I have the key to this tomb? Why didn't I know?"
"I sense the aura of a key on your body." Chu Liansheng said with certainty.
Zhang Fan thought carefully about the things he carried. He had already used all the treasures his grandfather gave him. There were no precious things left. Where did he get the key to the tomb?
"You're not wrong, are you?" Zhang Fan looked at Chu Liansheng and asked.
"I can't be wrong. There are two keys in total. Only when the two keys are combined can this tomb be opened." Chu Liansheng said.
"I have a key here, from the Qin family. See if you have anything similar to my key." Chu Liansheng said.
After saying that, Chu Liansheng inserted his hand into his cloth bag to take out the key from his mouth.
Everyone's eyes also turned to the direction of Chu Liansheng's hands, staring at Chu Liansheng's cloth bag expectantly.
But, at this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps "ta da da da..." came from the corridor.
"My senior brother, who is also your uncle, told me back then that this third square is a snow-white world. This snow-white world is an illusion. Only after the illusion is broken can the real tomb be found. Back then, your uncle said
A group of people fought with outsiders. Almost all the people on both sides died in the battle. Only your uncle survived. However, his cultivation was destroyed and he was unable to seize the treasures in the tomb. Therefore, he had to
Leave empty-handed." Another middle-aged man's voice came from the corridor.
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone present looked at each other. From what he meant, the speaker's senior brother had been here before.
Wasn't there a big war that year and many people died? Where were the bones of those people?
"A profound master who traveled with your uncle said that after this illusion is destroyed, it will reappear five years later. I hope someone has entered here within the past five years and destroyed the illusion, which will also save us trouble.
Already." The middle-aged man's voice came out from the corridor again.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that they had broken the illusion, and these people would not be exposed to the environment, but could directly enter the tomb.
Just as Zhang Fan was thinking, he saw a man of medium build who looked about fifty years old.
A middle-aged man came to the square. The middle-aged man was wearing a golden Taoist robe, a golden Taoist temple on his head, and a mustache. From his appearance, he gave people a cold feeling.
Since the sky-shielding technique covered his face, Zhang Fan did not learn his numerology from his face.
However, based on the Taoism lingering around him, Zhang Fan judged that this person's Taoism should be higher than that of Sun Tang, and he should be in the fifth level of Taoist master, the same level as Feng Kong. Such a level is enough to be considered in some Taoism.
The prosperous province becomes the leader of the Taoist sect!
Behind the golden-robed Taoist were two young men in their twenties. The one on the right side of the two young men was fatter and wore a gray Taoist robe. The man on the left was thinner and also wore a gray Taoist robe.
Add body.
However, the thin Taoist priest Yintang had a flash of green light, which was obviously a spirit inhabiting his body.
People in Xuanmen rarely allow spirits to inhabit their bodies, and such a situation is indeed somewhat rare.
Seeing Zhang Fan and the others, the golden-robed Taoist raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sneered, and said: "It seems that someone broke the illusion for us, which saves us trouble. However, I don't know if they took the treasure away!"
After saying that, the golden-robed Taoist took a look at everyone.
"So what if you take it away? I will kill anyone who dares to take away the body I like!" At this moment, a female voice with a sinister and vicious taste came from the mouth of the thin Taoist priest.
After saying that, the Taoist priest took a look at Fang Haoming's body. Among the people present, only the vixen had the possibility of taking that body, so she pointed the finger directly at the vixen.
While he was talking, Zhang Fan had been staring quietly at the Yintang position of the thin Taoist priest. He saw that there was a green giant python entrenched in the Yintang position of the thin Taoist priest. The giant python opened its bloody mouth.
The ferocious fangs were clearly visible, and it spat provocatively at everyone.
"That depends on whether you have the ability?" Fang Haoming muttered quietly, but his face turned slightly pale.
The reason why he whispered softly was because he felt the powerful demonic energy emanating from the thin Taoist priest. Through this powerful energy, everyone present immediately judged the strength of this giant python - Hua
The four stages of form and realm!
With the same strength as Sun Tang, it is impossible for the vixen not to be afraid of a giant python that is so much stronger than the vixen.
Zhang Fan couldn't help but look back at Fang Haoming behind him and smiled slightly.
Fang Haoming pouted, wrinkled his nose, and said angrily: "I hate it!"
The vixen naturally saw that Zhang Fan was laughing at him.
"It is said that the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road. Do you want to fight with us, or should you take the initiative to get out of the way?" The golden-robed Taoist priest looked at Zhang Fan with a look of arrogance on his face.
As soon as the golden-robed Taoist finished speaking, he saw old man Ouyang stepping forward to fight with them.
Old man Ouyang has a bad temper. At such an old age, old man Ouyang only believes in one sentence, and that is "If you don't accept it, we will do it"!
Zhang Fan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the old man Ouyang's arm.
"Listen to me!" Zhang Fan looked at the old man Ouyang and said solemnly.
Old man Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan and hesitated for a moment, sighed slightly, but did not move forward.
"We took the initiative to get out of the way." Zhang Fan looked at the golden-robed Taoist priest and said with a smile.