Chapter: 2984
The moment Shi Ji came to the plateau, the four Taoist soldiers guarding the tomb in front of the Tomb of True Immortals at the four corners of the Tomb of the Gods slowly turned their heads as if they were alive, and stared at Shi Ji and Zhuo Wen coldly.
Sensing the cold gazes of the four Taoist soldiers guarding the tomb, Zhuo Wen only felt his scalp go numb, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.
These four tomb-guarding Taoist soldiers are all different from ordinary people, and I am afraid that at least they have the strength of heavenly immortals. Although Zhuo Wen's cultivation base has reached the middle stage of earth immortals, he still feels that these four tomb-guarding Taoist soldiers are difficult to deal with.
However, Zhuo Wen's state is obviously much better now than when he saw the Taoist soldiers guarding the tomb for the first time, at least he won't run away in a hurry like before.
The eyes of the four Taoist soldiers guarding the tomb all burst into flames, but the flames were extremely cold, like the twelfth lunar month in winter.
Shi Ji calmly glanced at the four Taoist soldiers guarding the tomb, and said indifferently: "Old friends come to meet each other, is this how you treat guests?"
As soon as Shiji finished speaking, an indifferent voice came from the huge palace in the central area of ??the plateau: "Shiji, you are here again, are you planning to persuade me again?"
Shi Ji's eyes flickered, pointed at Zhuo Wen beside him, and said with a smile: "That's right, but this time I also brought this little guy!"
The master of the divine tomb was silent for a while, and said, "Dongfang, Nangong, Beichen, and Ximen, the four of you will open the restraint and welcome the guests."
After saying this, four extremely huge bronze coffins were immediately looted from the cemetery at the four corners of the plateau.
The auras on these four bronze coffins are extremely terrifying. It is not difficult to imagine that the people inside these four bronze coffins are peerless powerhouses.
However, Zhuo Wen still had a keen sense. Although the aura emanating from these four bronze coffins was strong, it was still not as good as that of Shi Ji around him.
Because Luo Yanjing had absorbed too much immortal energy for thousands of years, Shi Ji's cultivation level had dropped severely, falling from the peak of true immortality to the middle stage of true immortality.
And the breath of these four coffins of true immortals is not as good as that of Shiji, which should be the cultivation base of true immortals in the early stage.
However, Zhuo Wen knew that the real immortals in these four real fairy tombs were not simple, and from the names of the four people, it could be seen that the owners of these four real fairy tombs should be good at combining attacks.
If these four true immortals used the combined attack method in the early stage, I am afraid that even Shi Ji would not be so easy to defeat these four true immortals.
Bang bang bang!
Four muffled sounds came, and then Zhuo Wen saw the lids of the four bronze coffins being opened one after another, and four figures with terrifying aura appeared from inside the four coffins.
Among them, in the coffin of the Tomb of the East, there was a middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows and mischievous eyes.
Zhuo Wen was deeply impressed by the Eastern Tomb. It was this person who sent the tomb guards to force him to flee in embarrassment. Speaking of which, Zhuo Wen still had some old rifts with this person.
At the beginning, the voice from the Tomb of the East was extremely solemn. In Zhuowen's impression, he must have a serious face and a dignified image, but he did not expect it to be a wretched middle-aged uncle.
The middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows slowly turned his head, grinned at Zhuo Wen and said, "Little guy, we met again. I never expected that your cultivation base has grown to this level in just over ten years." It�s really embarrassing to wait.�
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer, but focused on the other three.
From the tomb in the north, what came out was a woman with long snow-white hair and a cold expression. This woman looked about thirty years old, and she exuded a cold and mature charm.
In the tomb to the west, there is a dark-skinned, burly young man with a naive attitude, with a smile on his face from time to time.
In the tomb to the south is a young man dressed as a scholar in a white gown with a cloth belt on his head, with a refined smile on his face.
The four of them paid homage to the tomb of God from a distance, and then lined up at the four corners of the plateau, making complicated seal formulas with both hands, and then Zhuo Wen discovered that the white snow on the plateau was slowly dissipating, and even traces of grime appeared on the surface of the plateau. Ripples fluctuate.
Zhuo Wen stared at the powerful restrictions around the plateau, his eyes revealed the color of enlightenment. Before the four people worked out the formula, he hadn't even noticed that there were still restrictions around the plateau. It can be seen that the restrictions are extremely clever, so clever that even Zhuo Wen didn't The degree to which it is perceived.
"As expected of the land of the tomb of the gods, the restrictions here can be so terrifying, I'm afraid it should be an extremely powerful ancient ban." Zhuo Wen thought to himself.
"Shiji, come in!" After the restriction was opened, the voice of the Lord of the Tomb of God sounded again.
Shi Ji took Zhuo Wen to the tomb of the gods in an instant, and immediately came to the central palace, and said, "Don't you think about the ancient battlefield? I think you also want to know the truth back then, right? "
The master of the tomb of the gods was silent for a moment, and said: "You can discuss this matter after you enter the main hall later. You brought the little guy here today, maybe there is another purpose?"
Shi Ji laughed, and said: "Of course there is another purpose. This little guy's wife has fallen into a deep sleep due to various reasons, and her body has collapsed. In order to save his wife, I need to use Jiupo lotus root. I know you have it here."
"Nine soul lotus root? This is a precious thing that adults have cultivated for thousands of years. How can you just give it away?" The middle-aged man with a mischievous eyebrow said a little displeased.
Zhuo Wen bowed his hands deeply to the hall, and said in a deep voice: "Lord of the Tomb of God, if you can give the lotus root of Nine Souls to this junior, this junior will never forget it, and if the Lord of Tomb of God has any requirements in the future, this junior will definitely accept it. "
"The lotus root of the Nine Souls is too precious, little guy, you have a big appetite!" The woman with long snow-white hair and a cold expression shook her head.
Zhuo Wen ignored it, he stared closely at the huge palace in front of him, he knew the ownership of the Nine Souls lotus root, and only the Lord of the God Tomb in front of him was qualified to decide.
The master of the tomb was silent for a long time, and finally said quietly: "Beichen, take this little guy into the lotus pond of the palace, and give him the lotus root of the nine souls."
Zhuo Wen was startled for a moment, then immediately showed ecstasy, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your selfless gift, senior."
However, after the ecstasy, Zhuo Wen quickly showed doubts. He was wondering why the Lord of the Tomb of God would so easily agree to give him the lotus root of the Nine Souls. JrNovels.com