Chapter 122 Lost in the Lonely Grave 【Part [-]】

After the group of people walked away, Mo Chen walked slowly to the front of the bone marsh, mobilizing his spiritual power, "Kakaka~" A gust of cold air hit, and the huge swamp was instantly frozen.

Mo Chen is still walking on flat ground, walking gracefully and with temperament.

Nan Gongling didn't know how many times she had slipped, but she was invisible, no one else could see her, and she was still a good person when she got up after falling down.

At least that's how she comforted herself!In fact, everything about her is in Mo Chen's eyes.At this moment, his eyes were faintly stained with a smile.

What angered Nan Gongling the most was that even Tong Hao, who was usually very weak, walked on the ice at the moment without any problems.

Nan Gongling said - she was really unconvinced!

But if she is not convinced, she can only endure it, ⊙﹏⊙ because she doesn't want to continue to slip.

Finally fought to the other side of Guze, looking back, it has returned to its previous muddy and dirty appearance.

Sure enough, following Mo Chen is good!This guy knows quite a lot of skills. This is the magic skill he just mentioned, right?Is he considered to have cultivated to the highest level?
They encountered several strange spirit beasts along the way, and Mo Chen would introduce them to her one by one, telling her their weaknesses, as well as the flaws in the attacks of the group of people when dealing with the spirit beasts.

Nan Gongling felt that she had seen too little before, and it was indeed a worthwhile trip to enter Youdu this time.

Mo Chen is like an encyclopedia, he seems to know everything she doesn't know, and he patiently tells her about it.

Finally, when those people's faces and bodies were filled with embarrassment, they reached their destination.

Looking at the dilapidated solitary grave in front of them, they looked at me and you with disbelief in their eyes.

"Is there really a treasure hidden by Qijiang people here?" Guard A poked Guard B who was standing next to him, looking suspiciously at the small mound of soil and the wordless stele made of broken wood.

Guard B obviously didn't believe it, probably because of his nature of "until the Yellow River will never die", he bit the bullet and said: "Maybe they deliberately made this entrance like this in order not to attract others' attention."

After hearing this, Guard A thought it was right. If the entrance was built luxuriously, wouldn't it tell others that there is a treasure in it?

Obviously this is a no-brainer. They have traveled so long to find this place relying on the map. If there is no map, then they have formed an indissoluble bond with this stupid place in the previous life. In this life To meet it!

"Then are we going to dig up this lonely grave now?"

"It's like this by visual inspection." Because there is nothing else around, it's just a wilderness.

"Elder, you are very experienced and knowledgeable, what do you think about this matter?" The young man asked modestly.

The elder stroked the stubble on his chin, "The writing treasure must be under this solitary tomb, there must be another universe beneath it!"

He took a closer look at the lonely grave, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his guess must be right. "Dig! There must be a passage below!" His voice was full of excitement that everyone knew.

But none of the guards moved when they heard his words, and he immediately became a little unhappy.The young man can read his face, "Didn't you hear the elder talk about digging graves? You have forgotten all the lessons you have learned in the past, so don't do it yet!"

Only then did the guards move quickly, took out their weapons and dug.

(End of this chapter)

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