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Chapter 780: Barren Grave

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Hua Yan looked up and let out a crisp laugh: "Hey, fellow Taoist Qingmu, you are finally here. I thought you Wenshi Sect was going to give up this opportunity."

Liu Qing said with a smile: "The secret realm of the barren tomb will appear in ten thousand years. How can we miss it? However, why are there only a few of you here? Could it be that the others have really given up?"

"Ling Yun, fellow Taoist fellows Tianhe and Xuanhong have all gone out for a walk." Hua Yan blinked and said slyly: "After all, the secret realm may not be opened at any time or where, so naturally we have to go out more often."

Liu Qinghuan greeted Qingya and said, "Then let me go for a walk as well, just to get familiar with the surrounding environment."

In a blink of an eye, another two days passed.

In the early morning of the third day, many of the monks who were guarding Yewei Lake lost their patience. Some people left, but there were also new arrivals. The people who had been guarding the whole night were inevitably a little sleepy. Some simply sat on the ground, preparing to rest against the rocks for a while.

, and suddenly heard the sound of water.

"Huh?!"

Soon, everyone noticed the abnormality. They all jumped up and looked at the lake excitedly.

I saw that the entire Yewei Lake was like a pot on a stove. It started to ripple, and soon it began to boil like a boil.

"Has the secret realm been opened?! Has anyone discovered it? Is it under the lake?"

"It's possible, otherwise the lake wouldn't look like this. Should we go down and have a look?"

"It's better to wait a little longer, maybe there will be some changes."

Most people were still watching the changes, but Liu Qinghuan and others had already dived into the lake and headed downstream.

The dark vision under the water would not hinder them. The eight god-transformation monks pretended to look around, and finally found a tall mound of earth at the bottom of the lake that had appeared at an unknown time.

The mound is triangular in shape, with long slopes on both sides, and a high back in the middle, like a tomb. Where the tombstone should have been, a tomb door was opened, and the water rippled slightly inside the door, and shadows gradually grew.

A group of people stood in front of the cave entrance, but they quietly paid attention to the people around them, both on guard and wary of each other.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly smiled and said: "Don't you dare to be the first person? Since you are already here, what else is there to consider? I will go first."

As he spoke, the sword in his hand flashed, and he stepped into the tomb door first, and his figure was swallowed up by darkness in an instant.

Afterwards, two figures moved at the same time. Wen Dao and Hong Li looked at each other and swept into the door one after another without saying a word.

"I heard that there are many treasures in the barren tombs. Haha, we can't let them take the advantage!"

Hua Yan smiled charmingly and floated out.

Not long after, eight people filed in, but the other Nascent Soul monks on the lake had not yet come to find them, and the bottom of the lake returned to a brief calm.

At this moment, a figure disappeared and appeared, approaching quietly like a ghost. Ripples appeared in his hands, and secret detection spells flew out. When they reached the tomb door, several more spells were thrown.

To all parts of the mound.

Through the light of the rippling water, the visitor revealed a gentle face, it was the Confucian scholar from before. However, the aura of this man at this time was completely different from before. He was actually a monk who transformed into gods.

His eyes were alert and his actions were cautious. He tried two more times in front of the tomb before suddenly rushing forward and rushing into the dark door of the tomb!


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