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Chapter 437 Reasonable
When the Moving Mountain Faction headed by Partridge Whistle, the Xiangling troops led by Chen Yulou, and the warlord subordinates of the adjutant arrived.

The three forces and troops rushed to the bottle shoulder crack of Pingshan Mountain one after another.

But when he climbed up the mountain, the first thing he saw was Song Ren's back, who had been at the edge of the cliff, observing the situation for a while.

Partridge Whistle frowned but said nothing.

Hua Ling, on the other hand, was muttering quietly, "Brother, didn't the Taoist say earlier that he would return to the Miao village? How come he is ahead of us now?"

Old foreigner: "You believe whatever he says. I said I am Qin Shi Huang, do you believe it?"

"If you ask me, there are no scary tiger monsters in this world. Most of them are just advanced tricks."

Hua Ling immediately said, "That's not right. Didn't the old raccoon become a spirit?"

The old foreigner said: "That's not a spirit at all. At best, it's just a little smarter. Most likely it's a raccoon that ate some rare treasures from heaven and earth, and it's used to using some magic to deceive people."

"Those people who unloaded the mountain were probably also deceived by some tricks."

"Anyway, I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I absolutely don't believe in the existence of half-human, half-beast monsters."

Partridge Whistle stopped his fellow apprentices from muttering, "Old foreigner, things are not that simple."

"Besides, the vision of the leader of the Xiling Bandits is not that bad. In this world, there are some things that are better to believe than not to believe."

Seeing that the senior brother had spoken, the old foreigner and Hua Ling stopped arguing.

Afterwards, more and more people began to garrison in a relatively flat area not far away.

Partridge Whistle was in a group of three, while Chen Yulou brought Hong Girl and Hua Maguai forward.

The adjutant stood with Master Wu again.

Except for Wangcai who formed his own team, the composition of the other teams was particularly distinct.

……

Song Ren was crouching at the very edge of the cliff. When he put away the compass, almost everyone else had arrived.

Although it is based on the plot of the original drama, many details of things are often omitted when the plot unfolds.

for example--

The huge natural chasm before us completely splits the shoulder of Pingshan Mountain. It is bottomless under the cliffs, and the large cracks running through it on both sides are more than a hundred meters long.

Therefore, if one really wants to go down from the cliff to the underground palace halfway up the mountain, the specific location still requires some consideration.

Song Ren used a compass and feng shui techniques to find the approximate location.

Chen Yulou came over and looked down at the cliff. He frowned at the first sight and said, "There seems to be something wrong with the fog under the cliff."

Partridge Whistle also added: "On this Bottle Mountain, most of the bluestones are of cold and yin nature. There are even no plants growing in many places, and the humidity is also very high."

"Also, the fog around us has a faint, dark color."

"Especially under this cliff, the colorful components in the thick fog are even more serious. I'm afraid it's not just fog, but more likely poisonous mirages spit out by poisonous insects."

"The same situation also shows that there must be a large number of poisonous insects under the cliff."

Chen Yulou: "Although we at Xiling prepared quicklime in advance to deal with possible poisonous mirages, I didn't expect it to be so large in scope."

He said with a bit of embarrassment: "What we prepared may not be enough."

To be precise, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Because these things were carried by Luo Laowai's engineering battalion.

As a result, Luo Laowai died early and the engineering battalion was forcibly dispersed.

The quicklime that Xiangling brought with him was only a few dozen bags, which he had to spread on such a huge cliff.

There are only a few dozen bags, not even enough to fill the gaps between the cliffs here.

At this time, Song Ren, who was squatting on the side, suddenly stood up and said, "As for quicklime, I brought it."

To be precise, it was not just quicklime, but also a lot of realgar powder which has a better effect.

Next to him, Master Wu was using a palm-sized pocket compass to survey Feng Shui.

He was walking back and forth on the nearby cliff, and finally lowered his head, unknowingly walked behind Song Ren, and said confidently:

"I have just used all my life's knowledge to read it all. If we go down from the cliff to the belly of the mountain, then this location is most likely the most suitable one."

After saying that, he raised his head and met Song Ren's gaze.

The two men, one tall and one short, looked at each other.

Master Wu looked up and said awkwardly, "Could it be that you have already finished reading it?"

Song Ren: "I just put away the compass as well."

Master Wu: ...Uh, sorry to bother you.

Song Ren turned around and said, "Partridge Whistle, Chen Yulou, it's up to you now."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou looked at Partridge Whistle.

Then Partridge Whistle fired a blank shot with the mirror box towards the bottom of the cliff!
The sound of gunfire, with a long echo, was slowly drowned out by the thick noise below.

Chen Yulou squatted down, closed his eyes, slowly put his ear close to the sound, and listened attentively.

Seeing this, the adjutant asked curiously in a low voice: "What are they doing?"

Master Wu curled his lips and said, "I don't rob tombs, how would I know?"

Song Ren raised his hand to stop the two people who were talking.

He waited until the sound of gunfire from the cliff disappeared completely before he spoke:

"I've heard that the leader of Xiangling has a unique skill called Hearing the Mountain and Debating the Dragon."

"Just by relying on the echoes from the bottom of the mountain, one can clearly tell the inside and outside of the cliffs on both sides."

Chen Yulou looked at him with a little surprise.

I always feel like I am naked when standing in front of the other person, and I have almost no secrets at all.

Because what the other party said is absolutely right.

But this kind of thing is known roughly only to Chen Yulou's confidants and the leaders of the same mountain-moving industry.

However, the other party is obviously not among them.

However, considering the mysterious nature of his identity, Chen Yulou could only attribute it to the peculiarity of the other party's sect.

Seeing that Song Ren was waiting for him to speak, he thought for a moment about the echo effect of the gunshot just now.

Based on the distinction brought by the sound feedback from the tomb passage and the underground palace, Chen Yulou has basically determined several approximate directions.

Among them, the entrance to the tomb of Pingshan should be located at the foot of the mountain.

The several underground palaces are all located in the belly of the mountain.

In addition, this cracked natural moat directly exposed the underground palace below, so the quickest way was to go down directly from the cliff to the underground palace.

Chen Yulou told Song Ren about these two methods and concluded:
"If we want to be more cautious, we should enter the tomb from the correct entrance gradually."

"And the quickest way is to go down from here directly to the underground palace."

At this point, Partridge Whistle also suggested:

"Since the Qing Dynasty, the Pingshan Ancient Tomb has been cracked due to geological changes, and countless people have come here to rob tombs."

"But since ancient times, no one has ever left Pingshan alive."

"In my opinion, neither the entrance to the tomb nor the cliff here is the safest way."

"Even if the entrance to the tomb is dug open, there must be many traps inside."

"Under the cracked cliff here, there are poisonous mirages everywhere. The number of poisonous insects is probably quite terrifying. I just don't know if they are all gathered in the underground palace below."

"If it was all in there, it could be a big trouble."

Wangcai rolled his eyes as he listened: Well, you guessed it right.

Song Ren: "Forget about the entrance to the tomb. According to the direction you mentioned, that is the most dangerous place in the entire Pingshan Mountain. You may want to die if you take that road." The entrance to the tomb is connected to the urn city, which is a mechanical city specially set up by the Yuan people. It is a dead end.

Crossbow, yellow sand...

In the online drama, these things almost killed everyone who entered the city.

The process was dangerous, and it completely wiped out Chen Yulou's arrogance.

Song Ren then continued, "This time, we will go to this side of the cliff first, and suppress the poisonous insects and clams below with quicklime and realgar powder."

"I have prepared a lot of supplies for this trip."

In fact, he knew the true location of the Yuan general's tomb, which was on the opposite half of the cliff.

But an ancient tomb is an ancient tomb, and treasures are treasures.

In addition to the ancient tombs, there are even more natural treasures and exquisite delicacies in the alchemy halls that have existed in the belly of Pingshan since ancient times.

Especially the six-winged centipede, Song Ren had been coveting it for a long time.

Now that I'm here, how can I not check in with the six-winged centipede?

Even the Angry Chicken, which had just swallowed the old raccoon's inner elixir, would probably not be willing.

"If this road doesn't work, then we can try another strategy."

As he spoke, Song Ren glanced at Partridge Whistle and said, "I've heard that your Banshan Sect has a treasure called the Dividing Mountain Digging Armor. If this road is still blocked, I will have to rely on the strength of your Banshan Sect."

When Partridge Whistle heard this, he looked strange:

How come you've heard of everything!
It was said to be a secret that would not be passed down within the sect, but now when it comes to you, all you talk about is hearsay.

Damn it, who told you that?
Just when the group was fully armed, the cliff seemed to shake violently, and the thick fog that had been dormant at the bottom of the cliff suddenly rolled violently.

Partridge Whistle immediately said, "Everyone, retreat! This mountain fog is poisonous. It is the poisonous insects below that exhale and breathe out extremely poisonous mirages!"

Chen Yulou also recognized it and called on the Xiangling sect to quickly withdraw from the area near the cliff.

However, the adjutant was very perceptive. Seeing that Song Ren was still guarding the cliff, he also acted like a steel nail, nailed a few steps behind him and would never be the first to retreat!

Upon seeing this, the old foreigner and Hua Ling helped their senior brother explain the horror of the poisonous mirage, while persuading the adjutant and others to retreat a certain distance.

Chen Yulou also kindly helped to explain the danger here.

But the adjutant did not move at all, his eyes always fixed on Song Ren's back.

And his subordinates naturally followed him.

Wangcai came over and said, "Sir, the poisonous mirages inside are indeed very fierce."

"fine."

Song Ren replied, and then as the rolling mist surged up, he took a deep breath.

Ever since he unlocked the talent [Wind Control], he hasn't used this ability much.

At this moment, facing the rolling thick fog surging up from the cliff, the higher the fog rises, the more colorful it becomes under the sunlight.

With this color, you can imagine how toxic it is.

Looking at the rolling fog that was about to rush out of the cliff, mixed with too many poisonous mirages.

Song Ren suddenly blew out a long breath.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew up and hit the cliffs on both sides, making a very violent echo.

The poisonous fog that had just emerged in the mountains was instantly blown to both sides of the mountain chasm and the bottom of the cliff!
The group led by Partridge Whistle, as well as the people from Xiangling who retreated to the back, were originally worried about the rolling poisonous fog, but then they were so shocked by the scene before them that they straightened their necks suddenly.

One by one, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.

Hua Ling: "Brother, am I dazzled? I saw a person who blew out an incredibly strong wind with just one breath!"

The old foreigner swallowed his saliva:
"I heard from the people in Xiling before how terrifying this Taoist priest was. I thought he was just boastful."

"But I didn't expect that he would be so arrogant..."

Chen Yulou and Queqiao Shao looked at each other, both of them were somewhat bewildered.

There seems to be a sense of mystery coming from each other all the time.

After Song Ren temporarily blew away the poisonous fog under the cliff, he turned around and saw that everyone was staring at him in a daze.

He had nothing to hide, so he said bluntly: "As a descendant of the Taoist sect, my tone is a bit loud, but it's understandable, right?"

Master Wu complained quietly: "I can understand someone being arrogant, but I really can't understand someone being so arrogant."

"Even though you are a descendant of the Taoist sect that I have never heard of, I am still a descendant of Maoshan after all."

"It doesn't make sense that the gap would be so big."

……

After Song Ren explained, he did not waste time and directly asked his adjutant to unload more than 200 bags of quicklime and spread them down from the cliff.

First suppress the poisonous mirage that may rise again, and disperse the poisonous insects directly below.

A large amount of boiling quicklime was scattered, forming a large white area.

While waiting for the ashes to settle, the Banshan and Xiling factions were also busy and began to prepare to get down the cliff.

The disciples of the two sects naturally have their own unique magical powers.

The Xiangling faction uses the Centipede Hanging Mountain Ladder.

It can be disassembled and assembled freely, and the main body is a bamboo pole that has been soaked repeatedly.

There are buckles on both the upper and lower ends, which can be connected to each other when in use, forming a mountain climbing ladder of astonishing length.

Bamboo slips for stepping on are inserted on both sides of the bamboo pole, and after being connected, it becomes a real centipede mountain ladder.

The advantage of this thing is that it can be disassembled and spliced, is not restricted by narrow terrain, is flexible and convenient, and is very easy to use.

While Chen Yulou had people connecting multiple sections, he also had people driving deep nails into the ground on top of the cliff.

Use the first section of the Centipede Mountain Hanging Ladder, connect it to the Mountain Hanging Claw, hook it on the ground nails deeply sunken in the bluestone, and then throw the Centipede Mountain Hanging Ladder between the cliffs.

The three members of Partridge Whistle from the Moving Mountain Sect were not willing to be outdone.

He first wrapped the sky-piercing rope around his waist around a huge rock. After it was stabilized, he threw the rope down the cliff.

After waiting for the quicklime to take effect, we prepared to go down the mountain to find out what was going on.

The disciples of these two factions displayed their magical powers, which made the adjutant's military faction lose face.

But there is no other way around it, after all, this is the professional job of tomb robbers.

At this moment, everything was ready. Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle subconsciously looked at Song Ren.

Song Ren waved to Wangcai who was not far away.

Seeing this, Wangcai took off his new clothes and put them aside.

Then, as he walked over, in full view of everyone, he gradually transformed into an extremely large and majestic striped tiger.

After returning to his original form after a long absence, Wangcai also walked over with a cat-like walk.

Until the end, he prostrated himself at Song Ren's feet obediently.

The disciples of the Banshan and Xiangling sects were all stunned.

Song Ren sat on the tiger's back very naturally, and explained, "As a descendant of Taoism, it is reasonable for me to have a tiger demon as a mount, right?"

"..."

That's right for you!
Reasonable?!
Who taught you this word? Why do you call it reasonable?

This transformation, which took place in public, completely shattered the last glimmer of hope in the old foreigner's heart.

It seems that this is not a trick...

(End of this chapter)