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Chapter 1887 conflict

Long Yuan's murderous intention was violent, and his soul energy surged.

Inside the Zixia Cave, strong winds suddenly arose, and Long Yuan's eyes turned extremely scarlet.

Taiqing Sect! Taiqing Sect, one of the four super sects in the world of cultivation! Tang Ming's brows also wrinkled slightly at this moment.

Because the jade slips were preserved by secret techniques when Zhou Dian died, they can be regarded as his last words.

The jade slip records that he was indeed preparing to go out to assist Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, but later he was attacked by mysterious monks, his cultivation was banned, and his soul was sealed.

Those mysterious monks came from the Taiqing Sect, one of the super sects in the world of cultivation. The Taiqing Sect used secret techniques, and a strong man disguised himself as him and became the Grand Master of the Ming Dynasty in his place.

But the real Zhou Dian was imprisoned here until his death.

Tang Ming raised his head and looked at the cave again.

The place they were in was Zixia Cave, and the inner space discovered previously was extremely hidden and considered an undeveloped area.

Just... "If it is said that Zhou Dian was imprisoned until his death, only the jade slips are left here, but no bones are found."

Tang Ming frowned slightly.

The power of the soul spreads along the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, he frowned even more: "This area is not blocked. There is a trail in the southwest."

Long Yuan also calmed down at this moment, and he turned into a wisp of black mist and spread toward the southwest.

Not long after.

Huh! Long Yuan came back again and said in a deep voice: "That trail should have been excavated by latecomers. I found a lot of modern tools, and there were monks who used magic to cover it."

"Let's go and have a look."

After Tang Ming heard this, he used his soul to carefully explore the Zixia Cave. After finding nothing, he headed to the southwest.

A few minutes later.

He appeared on the other side of Zixia Cave.

This is a closed area, with several railings and warning signs. The inner walls of the cave are also fixed with modern instruments, and there are some gravels on the ground.

Naturally, these cannot stop Tang Ming's progress.

His eyes fell on an inconspicuous stone wall in front of him.

"The texture of this stone wall is completely different from that of the cave. It should have been repaired later."

Tang Ming stepped forward and knocked on the stone wall, making a dull sound.

He glanced around, but his eyes fell on the gravel on the ground, pointing a little.

Phew! The sword energy bursts out.

Nine pieces of inconspicuous gravel shattered, revealing the inner talisman.

These talismans were artificially hidden among the stones, and the surrounding ground was covered with stones. This was a very clever method of concealment.

"The formation is hidden and mixed with other gravel at will."

Tang Ming's eyes flashed slightly: "False and false, true and false, it seems that someone wants to hide this passage."

"Are the words Zhou Dianyu left in the slip highly credible?"

Long Yuan said in a deep voice: "If he was really imprisoned in this cave until his death, why are his bones not there?

Not even a trace was left."

Tang Ming was slightly silent.

Zhou Dian said that he himself was imprisoned by the people of Taiqing Sect and had his soul sealed. If the guards were extremely tight, how could he leave the jade slips and keep them for so long?

But if the information in the jade slips is false, then why did Zhou Dian involve the Taiqing Sect?

"These are unknown for now, but what is certain is that this cave was later opened by someone, and it was opened more than once."

"Maybe Zhou Dian is lying."

"Or maybe the things he left behind have been stolen."

Tang Ming looked at the repaired stone wall, and then turned his attention to the pile of rocks next to it.

The energy surged and set off a strong wind.

Dust flew away, revealing utensils covered in dust.

This is an old shovel.

"Luoyang Shovel?"

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that there have been tomb robbers here too."

If there really are tomb robbers.

Perhaps, Zhou Dian's bones have been stolen, but why were they only stolen and not the jade slips deep in the cave?

As time has passed, the matter has become shrouded in mystery.

Tang Ming glanced around and found nothing, so he could only turn around and leave.

When he walked out again, he heard Su Yurou's somewhat angry voice coming from the distance.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm taking pictures of the scenery here, but I'm not taking pictures of you. Why do you ask me to hand over my phone?"

Su Yurou held her mobile phone with a tight pretty face.

On the opposite side, a man and a woman were staring at Su Yurou with evil eyes, and there were several bodyguards around them.

The man was quite old, at least in his forties, and had a Mediterranean hairstyle with a bald middle part.

But the girl next to her is very young and beautiful, tall and tall, about 20 years old, wearing a cool suspender belt, revealing a large area of ​​white and tender skin.

The two held hands, obviously having an unusual relationship.

"I say it again, take out your phone."

The middle-aged man's tone was a little cold: "Photography is prohibited in Dongjiao Guesthouse, don't you know?

We walked over just now and your phone was facing us. I need to check your phone."

"Why!"

Su Yurou naturally didn't want to: "I was taking a selfie just now, but I didn't take a picture of you, and we were the ones who came first. If you passed by later, even if I took a picture, you would steal the spotlight."

There is a lot of confidential information in her mobile phone.

Including the copywriting of the cooperation signed by Shengtang Entertainment, including the inspiration for his own song creation, it would be very troublesome if these things were leaked.

Moreover, the other party's request was also very rude. Even if she didn't have anything on her phone, she wouldn't turn it over.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at Su Yurou and others.

On the one hand, he was amazed by Su Yurou and Jin Yuerong's appearance. On the other hand, he was also examining the other person's background.

But after a few glances, he was sure that he had never seen these people at the Dongjiao Guest House.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man frowned: "Tourist?"

Dongjiao Guest House is a special place in Jinling. Those who can come here are basically powerful and upper-class people, or people who want to cling to power and come to give gifts.

But no matter what kind of person they are, they will dress formally when they come here.

The people in front of me were dressed like tourists, taking pictures with their mobile phones. The little girl had a water bottle hanging around her neck, and the woman was holding a tourist map in her hand.

"What's wrong with the tourists?"

Su Yurou frowned.

"This is not an attraction. Tourists are not allowed to come in. All the photos you take here need to be deleted. This is the rule of Dongjiao Guest House."

"I have warned you many times before. If you don't listen, then find another way."

The middle-aged man spoke in an official tone and slightly stretched out his right hand: "Someone, take them to the logistics department."

Give an order.

Several guards behind him stepped forward, preparing to take the person away by force.

Jin Yuerong frowned slightly and took a step forward.

A conflict is about to happen.

At this time, a black Hongqi car came from the corner. The middle-aged man's eyes were very good. He saw the license plate number first and his face changed slightly.

"Come back quickly, quickly!"

The middle-aged man shouted hurriedly, and at the same time, he took out the hand of the girl next to him like lightning, and even moved several steps sideways to signal the girl not to come closer.


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