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Chapter 998 Threat (six more)
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Jumping to that position, the barbarian high priest really found that there was a diamond plate inside, and it was very flat, and there was water seeping around it, which was obviously artificially inlaid later.

This made him so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

In fact, the high priest of the barbarian tribe had a different idea. If it was another big tomb, Luo Wuzi would definitely follow the idea of ​​leaving a glimmer of life, but Youdu Jifu is different.

The miasma eye is too harmful, so it has shaped this place into a real Jedi, leaving no so-called retreat.

As for this piece, when digging the water channel, I accidentally dug too far, so I had to get a piece of diamond metal to support it afterwards. This made the high priest mistakenly think that it was a chance of life, and ended up harming others and himself.

Now let alone the barbarian high priest and Fu Chengmao, Chu Ziqing, who was pretending to be watching, was also dumbfounded.

"Did I choose wrong?"

Chu Ziqing deeply doubted his own vision. His father chose Murong Xian as not a good man, and the Fu Cheng and Barbarian he chose seemed to have problems with their brains, and they were even worse.

This great cause has not yet been accomplished, so he killed himself first.

At this moment, there was movement from the door of King Kong's tomb, and the heavy tomb door was slowly raised, and was opened from the outside.

"go!"

Before he had time to think about it, the high priest jumped over first, and Fu Cheng quickly followed.

It's just that the high priest who was the first to jump over and open the door of Vajra's tomb came back faster, with a look of horror on his face.

This made Fu Cheng, who followed closely behind, bewildered.

What happened?
Afterwards, when he looked from the tomb door that was slightly opened, he saw a leg as white as jade and a long light blue gauze dress, and then he retreated like an electric shock.

There was also panic on his face, as if he had seen something more terrifying than the ancient miasma poison.

Murongxian and the others who had just jumped over also hurriedly stopped in their tracks, looking at the terrified High Priest Fu Cheng and the two of them, and then at the door of Vajra's tomb that was slowly opening.

Is there any terrible existence behind the tomb door?
How did you scare the two of them into such a state?

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the vajra dragon pillar finally collapsed slowly, causing the entire underground space to vibrate slightly.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, but when they turned around, they were all dumbfounded.

"Where's the Eternal Miasma Poison?"

With the help of the Ye Mingzhu that Qiu Yuqin was playing with in the distance, everyone could see that the so-called eternal miasma did not appear in Longzhu.

Everything seems very peaceful!
"The dragon pillar fell?"

Walking through the opened door of King Kong's tomb, Han Qianluo looked up, and with the help of the faint light of the night pearl, he found that the dragon pillar seemed to have fallen down.

Is the battle so intense?
"Poison? You used poison on this king! Despicable!"

Suddenly, Murong Xianwuzhe knelt on one knee on his chest, his old handsome face was twisted ferociously, obviously enduring unimaginable pain.

Kneeling at the same time was Murong Ye, who also had a hideous face and twitched all over.

"His Royal Highness Tomb King!"

Chu Baigu, who was nearby, hurried forward to help him, and at the same time checked Murong Xian's symptoms, but soon his face changed drastically, and he looked at his son on the other side in disbelief.

As the current patriarch of the Chu Du family, he is naturally no stranger to the family's secret poisons, so how could he fail to see what kind of poison Murong Xian was poisoned by.

And at this stage, the only ones here who can give Murong Xian that kind of absolute poison are their father and son. It is impossible for him to do it, only his own son.

That's right, Chu Ziqing had already placed a medicine primer at the door of King Kong's tomb, as long as Murong Xian and his son came over, it would trigger the absolute poison lurking in his body.

"Amitabha! Poor monks never use poison!"

Stepping forward, Wu Ke's eyes fell on Chu Baiguo and his son.

The father and son were the only ones present who were good at using poison.

"Han Qianluo, get out of the way, otherwise the deity will kill your cousin, you don't want to see your mother send a white-haired person to a white-haired person!"

At this moment, Fu Cheng suddenly rose up and took Chu Ziqing in his hands, staring closely at Han Qianluo who led the nine puppets of Yin soldiers to block the door of King Kong's tomb.

He had personally witnessed the horror of Han Qianluo and the nine puppet Yin soldiers. If they really wanted to continue fighting, they would definitely die.

Murong Xian also endured the severe pain in his body, grabbed Chu Baikai's neck in his backhand, and said viciously: "Get out of the way, otherwise this king will let your uncle be buried with you, and let your mother experience the pain of losing a brother! "

Murong Ye also forced himself to come to his father's side, but he looked angrily at Chu Ziqing who was also captured.

"Chu Ziqing, you bastard, how dare you betray me!"

He has also realized now that Chu Baijin and his son are the only ones who can possess such an absolute poison and have the opportunity to poison their father and son.

It's just that he didn't expect that as his father's most trusted subordinate, he would betray him at a critical moment.

Are you worthy of my father's trust?

"Cousin, help me. I have long seen that Murong Xian murdered his father to usurp the throne and murdered his brothers. He is not a good lord, but his father was bewitched by him helplessly. This time, poisoning that rebellious minister and traitor is turning his back on the dark side.

Cousin, save us, my aunt will die of grief if my father and I die! "

Sensing the words Fu Cheng wrote on his back, Chu Ziqing understood, and hurriedly asked for help. He said it sincerely, and even shed a few tears.

"It's really you!"

Murong Ye was even angrier, wishing he could rush up and kill Chu Ziqing right now.

"Let them go, I'll let you go!"

After hesitating for a while, Han Qianluo agreed to their request.

Anyway, according to the uncle's thinking, Murong Xian seems to be of some use, as for that Fu Cheng dog thief.

When she came here, she had communicated with Big Brother Shi Qiu, and Big Brother Shi Qiu would follow him after he helped Vulture recover from his injuries.

There is no doubt that Fu Cheng will die!

"You come in, and you hand over the order to break the tomb of the hanging coffin cliff, and when you are locked here, the deity will naturally let this kid go.

His life is useless to me. "

Covering his body behind Chu Ziqing as much as possible, he crouched down and said in a cold voice.

"After leaving here, this king will let him go!"

Murong Xian also followed suit, although he wished to tear Chu Baiguo's father and son into pieces, but saving his life is the most important thing now.

Moreover, he only said that he would not kill him, but he did not say that he would not let his son kill him.

"You'd better keep your promise, otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, this envoy will kill you by the sword!"

Before Han Qianluo could speak, Mu Xueli threw the hanging coffin cliff tomb breaking order that he was carrying on his body to Fu Cheng.

Although there was a discrepancy with the plan, judging by the appearance of Murong Xian and his son, it is absolutely impossible to come out to do things again in a short time, and it is okay to let him go now.

Even if there is no such thing, they will find a way to let him go, so that the situation will save her trouble.

Just like what sister Mu Xuerou said, Murong Xian still has some value, and it would be a pity to die.

At least the magic fire has to be cultivated into shape, and it will not be too late for my sister to pick it and die.

Han Qianluo led the nine puppet Yin soldiers out of the way, allowing Murong Xian, Fu Cheng and others to leave.

"The High Priest!"

Handing Chu Ziqing to the high priest to continue to restrain him, Fu Cheng jumped up, pressed the tomb breaking order on the door of King Kong's tomb and turned it, and the heavy door of King Kong's tomb suddenly fell slowly.

"Little monk, can you tell the old man that the dragon pillar has been destroyed, why is there no eternal miasma poison?"

The high priest suddenly asked, very unwilling to do so.

He used the secret method and even sacrificed an arm to destroy the dragon pillar, but he didn't see the eruption of the miasma poison through the ages. He was really puzzled and even more unwilling.

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(The puppet Yin soldier burped: It seems that someone is asking about the ancient miasma poison?)

(End of this chapter)