After walking into the Tianmen, the light and shadow floated, and the mirage gradually dissipated, revealing the real mountains and rivers behind it. Chen Fan once again set foot on this piece of land and took a deep breath.
Arrive at Tianmen!
"Further in, it's time to arrive." Chen Fan and others discussed in a forest. Wu Wentian held his chin and pondered for a moment, "The target this time is just a gravekeeper's tomb, but Even so, the number of people attracted is still a bit too much."
This is different from the secular world. Although the secular world has attracted many aristocratic families and eight major sects, these people are not good at cultivation after all.
At that time, the Fifth Wentian was completely blocked, but after entering this place, monks transformed into energy and flew through the sky. Chen Fan had already seen many people.
"The entrance is here." Wu Wentian pointed at the map. This entrance coincided with the one in Mo Gan. "But this place is too dangerous. It should be a fake tomb."
Zhao Ping pointed out, "Yes, there should be no doubt about this. There will be many entrances and exits in the tomb, but if you look in the wrong place, you will be in danger after entering."
"If we go, we must establish a new entrance."
The strength of Chen Fan's group of people lies in their brain power and organizational power. These people are all masters. It would be ridiculous to rely on brute force like those people.
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded. Zhao He and others were able to be trapped. Mo Gan entered and exited three times and narrowly escaped death. This is enough to show how dangerous this tomb is. It is not a good place for these people to enter.
"Let's go." Wu Wentian stood up, "We can't guarantee that there will be some masters among the sects who came here. Fortunately, the news spread this time is not that powerful. Among the people who came, there was no one like the Kunlun Sword Sect. level."
Otherwise, when the time comes, hundreds or even thousands of Huajin monks will fly in from the sky and directly block this area before exploring.
Even the gods can't stop them when they come, they are enough to turn this territory upside down.
However, I was lucky this time. Not many people knew the news. Most of them were some casual cultivators on the North Tribulation Star and some people from small sects.
But when he thought about having to collide with these people so early, Chen Fan still felt a little excited.
"Hey, there must be the real key to the Seven Star Tomb in this tomb. We must get it." Wu Wentian stood up and said decisively, "Let's go."
We hurried all the way and headed straight for the tomb, which was among the lofty mountains, countless barren mountains and wild ridges, and numerous mountains.
At first, it was due to a flash flood that the smallest part of the tomb was opened. From the tomb, some antiques and treasures were washed out, and they were picked up by people in the lower reaches of the village.
At first, these were okay, and they only attracted some tomb robbers, but gradually they discovered that there were actually treasures in these relics, such as the second-grade source pen that Zhao He waited for, which was one of them. Many people immediately I understand, this tomb is not simple!
So some monks were also attracted, and several tomb passages were excavated one after another in this tomb. Some people got some top-notch treasures from them. This matter finally couldn't be hidden, and it suddenly broke out.
It immediately attracted so many people, such as the sword spirit that Mo Gan obtained.
Fortunately, nothing sensational has been unearthed from the treasure this time. Otherwise, everything would really be like what Fifth Wentian said, and even some people from the Kunlun Sword Sect would be attracted.
Already.
When we arrived at the mountain range, the tomb was so big, and the mountains below were all covered in it. Looking at it, many people were looking for entrances and exits near this mountain range.
After all, this entrance and exit is still very hidden, and there are still only a few people who actually have a map.
"That's it." When we got here, we could already see countless people walking around on this mountain peak. Fifth Wentian said, "Hong Fei disciple, I'll leave the rest to you."
Hong Feitu is not polite either. He is a master of feng shui, which is very restrictive for Xigong. Even the vast majority of Huajin masters have far less written understanding of this aspect than him.
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Hong Feitu took Chen Fan and others around the nearby mountains in the past few days, inspecting the mountains and rivers here.
A few days later, Chen Fan even discovered that people from the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun had arrived! Several streams of light flew from the sky, and finally flew into the mountains one after another.
Chen Fan noticed that Gu Zhengan also came this time. Chen Fan's eyes flickered slightly, but he said nothing.
"We can almost determine the shape of this tomb." Hong Feitu said excitedly, "This tomb is incredible. It really looks like a mountain gate guarding the mountain."
On the map, Hong Feitu quickly pointed and said, "Here, here, and here form a pattern of mountains and rivers locking Qi, and here is the dragon head."
"Under this place is the tomb passage."
However, just looking at it from the top of this mountain peak can only determine some of the most basic information. Others can only be understood after going to the tomb.
Wu Wentian scratched his head at the side, "I don't understand what you're talking about, so just tell me where to go."
"You won't know how big this tomb is until you go down there." Hong Feitu sighed and nodded, "Let's go from here. Going down from here is much safer than other places."
"Okay, I'll just listen to you." After taking a look, Wu Wentian nodded and said, he always treats people with confidence and does not trust others.
Some people nearby didn't say anything about this matter. They didn't really understand it, and they wouldn't jump beyond their own specialties to express any opinions. "Let's go and investigate on the spot..."
Tomb of the Seven Stars Swallowing the Sun, a real-person level, one of the top ten tombs, it must be very dangerous to be buried in this place this time.
Chen Fan was on one side, thinking to himself, people in this world still don't quite understand the horror of this hole.
But Chen Fan understood clearly.
Following Hong Feitu and others, Chen Fan inspected the entire barren mountain. Chen Fan did not say a word. Soon, a group of people came to a village. Zhuangzi was not big, with only more than 300 people. There were many people inside and outside Zhuangzi.
Work and rest, busy.
One of the farmers, Wen Li, was sitting on a huge black stone, smoking a dry pipe.
Wenli has been a farmer in this village for generations. For generations, there was a teacher. He walked out of the village and walked to the town. Therefore, Wenli's lineage is somewhat famous in this village. After all, his family
There was a scholar who was noble.
As for Wen Li's family, they were allocated the largest piece of land in the village. They said it was the largest, but in fact it wasn't very good.
On the one hand, there are not many fertile fields in this land. Most of them are medium fields or even mud and stone fields, which are very difficult to use. Especially, in this field, there is a huge black stone inlaid. This black stone is rectangular and more than ten meters long.
It is seven meters wide and occupies a large area of the field.
I don’t know where this stone came from, it seems like it has been here for generations.
Wen Li once summoned people from a village to move the black stone away, but after pulling for a long time, the stone was too heavy and could not move at all, so Wen Li gave up.
However, fortunately, this stone seems to be of some use. I don’t know what material it is made of, but it is hard enough. Whenever people in the village use hoes to repair something, they come to this place to knock on it.
Over the past hundred years, this black stone has become a bit pitted, and it has become shiny black when touched.
On this day, Wen Li sat on the big black rock beside the field and smoked a dry cigarette. A few days ago, there were rumors that there were real people flying around here, but he didn't take it seriously. But today, he saw a few
Strange strangers were walking around nearby.
When I saw him, I walked straight towards him.
These foreigners were dressed a bit strangely. They were three young men and two old men. One young man among them looked very fierce. As soon as these people came, they started groping around on the stone.
"Brother, let me ask, where is this place?" A cigarette was handed over from the other side. Wen Li had never seen it before, but it should be a high-end place in the town.
"Wenjia Village." Wen Li said in a difficult-to-understand local accent, "We live in a place like this among the eight villages in our country."
"That's it." As he said this, he saw the young man patting the stone with his hand, making a crisp sound. "Then can we turn this stone over and have a look?"