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Chapter 2085 Digging a Grave!

Another frowned and said: "Thousands of Miles of Flowers, has our City of Flowers fallen to this point? A fifth-level saint plus a first-level saint actually want to lift the no-fly order and dispatch so many people? Let outsiders know.

, hasn’t my Flower City lost all face?”

Qianli Huahai said: "Don't make sarcastic remarks. Wang Tiezhu was a ninth-level holy monk back then. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. So many people may not be able to defeat him."

Hearing that the person surrounded was Wang Tiezhu, the expressions of the three seventh-level monks became solemn.

Now Wang Tiezhu's notoriety has spread far and wide, and they have heard about it.

A seventh-level monk asked: "Are you Wang Tiezhu?"

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "Not bad."

The big monk said: "I don't care what your purpose is, but you have come to the wrong place to cause trouble in the Flower City. If you know better, leave immediately, otherwise we will not be polite."

Wang Tiezhu said: "Guys, I don't mean to cause trouble on purpose. As long as your city lord agrees to my request, I will naturally leave. Otherwise, I don't know what will become of this flower city."

A great monk looked at Qianli Huahai and said: "City Lord, it's better to give him whatever he wants. After all, it's really hard to catch a fifth-level holy-level man. It's said that he destroyed several other cities in this way.

"

Thousand Miles of Hague will be chewed to pieces.

"He wants my grandfather's bones, can I give them to him?"

In one sentence, the three seventh-level monks were all stunned.

A big monk asked: "What does he want that thing for?"

Qianli Huahai said: "How do I know? He said he wanted to help his apprentice improve his cultivation."

If they want money or things, that's it, but they want the bones of the founder of Flower City.

This is a slap in their face.

No wonder Qianli Huahai, who had previously helped Wang Tiezhu refute the rumors, is so angry that no one can bear it.

"What should we do?"

Qianli Huahai said angrily: "What should I do? This bastard is no longer the Wang Tiezhu he used to be. Kill him."

Going head-to-head with four seventh-level monks is definitely not the best choice.

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "It seems there is no need to talk. We will meet again later."

After saying that, Wang Tiezhu suddenly released two balls of black profound energy, one flying to the east and the other flying to the west.

Qianli Huahai ordered loudly: "Stop everyone, don't let him escape."

When the black mysterious force passed by, all the monks became deaf and blind. They screamed for a while, and various attacks passed through the black mysterious force, accidentally injuring teammates.

In this way, Qianli Huahai divided into two teams and pursued them until the two groups of black black energy disappeared, and no traces of Wang Tiezhu and Liu Xin'er were seen.

At this time, they finally realized that they had been fooled and flew back in a hurry.

In the back garden of the city lord's mansion, Wang Tiezhu handed Liu Xin'er a big shovel.

"Dig slowly for a while. Don't dig it apart. It will be troublesome to reinstall it. Don't dig it too much. If it is damaged, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Liu Xin'er nodded and Wang Tiezhu moved the stone tablet away from the sea of ​​flowers and started digging the grave.

Shan Ling asked curiously: "Master, how can this skeleton help me improve my strength? Shan Ling won't turn into an ugly monster, right?"

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "Then I don't know, maybe, but you will become very powerful, even more powerful than Master, are you willing?"

Shanling thought carefully.

"If it were in the past, the good spirits would definitely disagree, because no good spirit is ugly, but it doesn't matter now. Master is so kind to me, and Master has the final say."

Wang Tiezhu laughed and said: "Don't worry, the good spirit will only become more and more beautiful."

Soon the two men dug to the entrance of the tomb passage, threw away the stone slab, and the master and apprentice got in.

The tomb chambers on the first floor were filled with funerary objects. After a thousand years, even the Xuan Jing was no longer fresh. Wang Tiezhu didn't bother to take them and went straight to the entrance.

Just when Wang Tiezhu was looking for the entrance, the roar of Qianli Huahai came from outside: "Wang Tiezhu, get out of here."

When I came back to the sea of ​​flowers, my nose was almost crooked with anger.

How long did it take for them to chase him out?

Wang Tiezhu has already dug the grave.

All the monks looked embarrassed. Wang Tiezhu had indeed fallen into the devil's path, but no one could do such a thing.

"City Lord, that bastard is probably looking inside. We'd better go in and catch him."

Qianli Huahai hesitated. Wang Tiezhu could ignore Hua Zhicheng's face, but she had to consider it.

That is her grandfather's grave. If you go in...

Gritting her teeth, Qianli Huahai waved her hand: "Follow me the monks above the sixth level, and the others will form a formation to prevent Wang Tiezhu from escaping."

Qianli Huahai took people into the tomb and found that the things inside seemed untouched, but Wang Tiezhu was nowhere to be seen.

"City Lord, has he already succeeded?"

Qianli Huahai came to a wall, looked at it carefully, and showed a puzzled expression.

"The tomb passage to the lower level has not been opened. They should still be on the first level. Everyone, search and find that bastard.

In a corner, a small bottle was wrapped in a shadow. Several monks walked under it several times without noticing it.

A big monk said: "City Lord, maybe he expected us to come back, but he has already left."

Another said: "It should be so. When he released those two strange balls of mysterious energy, he should have calculated the time and ran away because he was afraid that we would catch him in a trap."

Qianli Huahai breathed a sigh of relief, this explanation was the most reliable.

"Hey...it's a good thing I didn't disturb Grandpa Zu, otherwise I wouldn't be able to face them when I die."

Now that Wang Tiezhu has left, there is no need for everyone to stay inside.

After leaving, Qianli Huahai asked people to refill the tomb with soil and moved the stone tablet back to its original place.

After buckling three heads in front of the stone tablet, Qianli Huahai said: "Grandpa Zu is frightened. I will find someone to comfort you tomorrow. I will ask you to suffer for the night."

After getting up, Qianli Huahai left all the monks in the city lord's mansion, obviously because they were afraid that Wang Tiezhu would leave and come back.

But what she didn't know was that Wang Tiezhu didn't leave at all.

Wang Tiezhu, who practiced the Darkest Kung Fu, and darkness was his protective color, soon arrived at the entrance to the second floor of the tomb.

Wang Tiezhu said: "It's quite secretive. No wonder I can't find it."

Liu Xin'er smiled and said: "Master is still smart, let her tell us where the road is, and it will be easier to find it now."

While groping for the mechanism, Wang Tiezhu joked: "It's easy to find, but you can't be careless. The sea of ​​flowers is probably not dead."

Hearing that Wanli Huahai might not be dead, Shanling and Liu Xin'er showed scared expressions.

Liu Xin'er asked nervously: "Master, what you said is not true, is it?"

Shan Ling got directly into Liu Xin'er's collar. With a pair of green bean-sized eyes, he looked around in fear and said, "Master, don't scare us."

Seeing the two people's scared looks, Wang Tiezhu laughed.


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