The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 639 Can you meet acquaintances in this ghost place?
After touching the ground, Zheng Tuo felt unprecedented pressure.

There was a crunching sound from his body, which sounded creepy, as if it might collapse at any moment.

so below.

He had to switch to a Chaos body, trying to relieve the pressure.

but!

When he just took out the chaotic body and was about to replace it, the chaotic body was compressed at a speed visible to the naked eye as if it had been crushed by a hydraulic machine.

He was so scared that he immediately put away the chaotic body.

It seems.

The stronger the power here, the greater the oppression it receives.

I am now one-ninth of the body, and I am definitely not as strong as the Chaos body in terms of strength, but it has become an advantage.

Chaos body can not be used, he can only continue to use the body.

where is this place?
He looked around, and found that the surroundings were pitch black. When he looked carefully, he couldn't help being horrified, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

Even Xiaobai on his shoulders showed serious expressions.

In front of them, there are rows of uniform coffin boards.

The coffin board is pitch-black, and it is unknown what kind of material it is made of, giving people an extreme sense of pressure.

They are neatly arranged like an army, facing the same position.

Looking along the position where the coffin board is facing, there is a dark and huge palace there.

The whole palace exudes a strange power, which makes Zheng Tuo feel fear from the depths of his soul.

"call……"

He urged the ancient jade temple to think, and a world appeared around the Lingtai, which helped him block the oppression of the palace, and made him feel much more comfortable.

"Why are there tombs here!"

Xiaobai's words are full of inconceivable.

"Usually speaking, the Yin cave is a place where Yin gathers. If you are buried here, the descendants may be plagued by bad luck all day long, and bloody bad luck every day."

Hearing what Xiaobai said, Zheng Tuo naturally thought of Dao Xuemei.

Dao Xuemei is plagued by bad luck and suffers from bad luck every day.

Could it be... the ancestor of Dao Xuemei was buried in the dark palace in the distance.

"Zheng Tuo, go and have a look."

Xiaobai instigated Zheng Tuo to visit the dark palace to see if there were any other clues.

Zheng Tuo hesitated a little.

Here, he couldn't use the scout puppet, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

But still follow a road, proceed carefully, to the palace.

Big opportunity or something, I said no, but in fact I still itch in my heart.

He is just a layman, when encountering a great opportunity, how could he resist the temptation [-]%?

Take a thousand steps back.

Even if he stays where he is now, if he turns around and kills the group of kings above, his life will still be in danger.

Wouldn't it be better to have a little exploration now and have a clear understanding of this place later.

Proceed cautiously.

Along the way, he carefully observed the coffin boards around him.

The surrounding coffin boards are not exactly the same.

As he continued to approach the dark palace, he found that spirit patterns began to appear on the surrounding coffin boards.

The spirit pattern is hidden and has not released any power, it seems harmless.

"The undead spirit pattern of the undead king?"

What Xiaobai said forced Zheng Tuo to stop and look at the spirit pattern on the nearest coffin board.

"You mean, this spirit pattern is the undead spirit pattern of the undead king!"

Zheng Tuo was a little curious.

The undead spirit pattern, which is comparable to the immortal spirit pattern, is definitely a good thing!
pity.

Zheng Tuo observed for a long time, then shook his head.

The undead pattern is indeed an undead pattern, but he can't learn it.

The undead spirit pattern is the spirit pattern of the undead king. Without its true inheritance, no one would be able to learn it.

pity.

He is also thinking about learning the spirit pattern and integrating it into his own imprint of the way of heaven.

Turning back, the power of the mark of Heaven's Dao must be greatly improved.

Unable to study, he could only move on and come to the bottom of the dark palace.

Viewed from below, the pitch-black palace looked like a huge mouth, waiting for him to enter and swallow it.

"Xiaobai, there will be no problem."

Zheng Tuo asked aloud, feeling that the place is too cloudy, making him feel uncomfortable.

"No problem, let's go up."

Sitting on Zheng Tuo's shoulder, Xiao Bai looked at the dark palace and said so.

Zheng Tuo made some adjustments and stepped on the steps.

As Xiaobai said, there is no danger.

But Zheng Tuo remained vigilant all the time, stepping up the steps step by step, and soon came to the gate of the palace.

Standing in front of the palace.

Zheng Tuo saw the huge coffin board in the palace at a glance.

The huge coffin board is the size of a locomotive, densely packed, and engraved with countless undead patterns.

"This..." Zheng Tuo was dumbfounded: "Little Bai, don't tell me this is the coffin board of the Immortal King."

Tens of thousands of undead legions bowed down collectively, such a huge palace, such an extraordinary coffin board, no matter how you look at it, it is not a place for ordinary people to be buried.

"I don't know if it's the coffin board of the Undead King, but have you noticed that the door is actually open!"

Xiaobai's words awakened the dreamer.

Yup!

Zheng Tuo reacted.

Normally speaking, the tomb door of that guy is open.

Thinking of this, Zheng Tuo's hairs burst on the spot, and he felt a pair of squinting eyes staring at him in the darkness.

In this silence.

"I opened the door!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind Zheng Tuo, Zheng Tuo was startled and slapped him with a backhand.

"Brother Zheng Tuo is me!"

"call……"

Zheng Tuo's slap was only [-] centimeters away from the opponent's cheek.

After seeing the person coming, Zheng Tuo couldn't help but slap him down, knocking him to the ground with a bang.

"Brother Zheng Tuo, why don't you play your cards according to the routine, the so-called hitting people without slapping faces, swearing without scolding, is insulting to gentleness!"

The person who came was none other than Chang Sheng, known as Tang Monk in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Changsheng, do you know that scaring people can scare people to death?"

Zheng Tuo was quite speechless, feeling that he hadn't recovered yet.

"Of course I have heard of it." Changsheng is elegant and easy-going, with the appearance of a young man, "But I am not a human! Of course, from the perspective of physical body structure, you can also be called a human, but in fact, I am not..."

"Stop, stop!"

Zheng Tuo waved his hand, indicating that Changsheng was closed.

Changsheng is good at everything, but this mouth is too good at chattering.

If you don't stop him, he can babble with you for a year.

"Changsheng, why did you come here?"

Zheng Tuo returned to the subject and asked.

"I came when the tomb of the undead king was born, a little earlier than you."

Changsheng's personality is very straightforward, and he basically says what he has.

"You also come to find a big opportunity!"

"Do not."

Changsheng shook his head.

His clear eyes looked at the huge coffin board in the palace, and he was slightly absent-minded.

"I'm here but it's a grievance."

Seeing Changsheng's appearance like this, Zheng Tuo was a little confused.

"So, what is buried in the coffin is...the undead king!"

Zheng Tuo made a bold guess.

"That's right." Changsheng didn't hide anything, "The one buried in the coffin is one of the ten ancient kings, the Immortal King."

Changsheng looked at the coffin board of the Immortal King, his mood was a little unstable, and he looked a little excited.

"You are!" Xiao Baibing looked at Changsheng with blue eyes, "You are the ancestor of Changsheng!"

(End of this chapter)