Chapter 272
While they were talking, Wang Kaixuan was already heading towards the baby.

Their previous hard work was finally not in vain, this Heavenly Palace is full of rare treasures.

Wang Kaixuan put the luminous pearl emitting a faint white light on the side into his pocket, and put some small ornaments into his bag.

These are absolutely fine products, and they will send out any one they take out!

It's just a pity that they couldn't take those big things away, otherwise he didn't want to keep any of them for the old guy Xian Wang.

It was entirely thanks to Shen Lin that they came here, and it was almost impossible for someone behind to come in, and these things would never see the light of day again.

Thinking about it, Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache.

Seeing him hugging left and right, Hu Bayi couldn't help but slap him on the head.

"Okay, hurry up, we still have business to do!"

Then a group of people searched the entire Tiangong. I have to say that Wang Kaixuan was right. There really are no institutions in the Tiangong.

The Huo's undead worm was apparently raised there earlier, King Xian probably didn't expect that someone could pass through the poisonous miasma and even escaped alive from the mouth of the undead worm.

And it successfully boarded the Heavenly Palace!
But soon they discovered that there was no coffin in this Tiangong, not to mention offering to the king, they didn't even find a single one buried with them.

Yang Xueli couldn't help being a little anxious, now that they have all come to this point, and now they don't even see the shadow of King Xian.

Hu Bayi also frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "There should be some secret passage in this Tiangong."

When Wang Kaixuan heard the words, he put down the bronze vessel in his hand, and raised his voice: "Even if there is really some mechanism, where can we find it if the Heavenly Palace is so big?!"

They can't knock bricks one by one, they have seen the whole Tiangong, there is nothing unusual at all, where do they start to find it?
Seeing this, Shen Lin closed his eyes and spread his spiritual consciousness all over the Tiangong.

King Xian would definitely bury himself in a place with the best geomantic omen, otherwise he spent so much effort to change a dragon vein, probably he didn't want to put it there to look good.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan immediately stopped their discussion and stared at Shen Lin.

The next second, Shen Lin opened his eyes, and he really noticed something was wrong, then he turned around and returned to the previous hall again.

Although Wang Kaixuan and the others were a little confused, they still followed Shen Lin back.

At this time, there was still a strong ghostly atmosphere in the hall, which made him ignore some crucial things.

Shen Lin looked at the ground of the main hall. The smooth ground had become a mess after the previous battle. Then he said to the three people behind him: "Stay away!"

Hearing this, the three of them exchanged their faces, and finally stood behind Shen Lin.

Fei Yi didn't know what Shen Lin was going to do, so she tried to ask aloud: "Master, do you need help from my slave?"

Shen Lin shook his head slightly, then his gaze sank, and with a twist of his wrist, a talisman suddenly appeared between his fingers, and then he threw the talisman out.

"break!"

The deep and hoarse voice echoed in the empty hall.

"boom--!"

Everyone saw that at the moment when the talisman was about to touch the ground, after a loud noise, the ground of the hall was covered with cracks like spider webs, and the ground suddenly sank.

"Boom!"

Dust instantly filled the entire hall, making it difficult to open your eyes, and then a huge deep pit collapsed just one meter away from them.

And Shen Lin was standing on the edge of the deep pit at this moment. If the scope of the collapse was wider, he would have fallen straight down.

The Tiangong seemed to be tilted with the collapse, and everyone waited until the bottom became calm before surrounding them. They saw that besides the gravel, there were steps exposed under the deep pit.

Intuition told them that King Xian should be inside!
Wang Kaixuan asked excitedly: "Shen Lin, how did you find out?"

"Yeah, we didn't realize that there's something tricky here!" Hu Bayi couldn't help but be amazed, if it wasn't for the secret technique involved, he would also like to have a good discussion with Shen Lin.

This is much more powerful than his Xunlong acupuncture point!

However, the technique of searching for dragons and acupoints was originally born out of the ancient methods of Taoism and Yin-Yang gossip, and it is only a corner of Taoism, so it is naturally not as good as Shen Lin.

Afterwards, everyone walked down the secret path they discovered, but before everyone was happy, a problem soon appeared in front of them.

They saw three wooden bridges appearing in front of them. The wooden bridges were crumbling.

Below the broken bridge is the muddy yellow water, like a bend of stagnant water, with no ripples on the water surface, and a strong stench exuding from it.

There are some stone pillars around the broken bridge, and these stone pillars are also connected by the broken bridge, which is complicated.

It seems that no matter how you walk, you can reach the King Xian's Tomb on the opposite side, but from the pendulum in the air, you can see that there is a mechanism in it. If they go wrong, they may fall down.

Next to the broken bridge stood a stone tablet with something vaguely written on it, but it was entangled by dry vines, so everyone couldn't see it very clearly.

Hu Bayi immediately took out his machete and cleaned up everything on the stele.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the words Sanshiqiao were engraved on it with ancient seals, and the paint painted on it did not know what it was. Even after a thousand years, it was still as bright red as blood, giving it a strange feeling.

"Sanshiqiao, what is this?" Wang Kaixuan asked aloud.

Hu Bayi said in a deep voice: "In ancient legends, after death, people transform into immortals and ascend to heaven. They must first step on this bridge to get rid of the worldly entanglement. Only after death can they be reborn, travel in the void, and become real ghosts." .”

Wang Kaixuan curled his lips in disdain and said, "The old guy Xian Wang is quite good at fixing these moths. Which god built the Sanshi Bridge by himself?"

Yang Xueli looked at the Sanshi Bridge in front of her, frowned slightly and said, "No matter what kind of bridge it is, there is no way to cross it now that it is broken like this."

"The water below seems to be highly toxic. Even if there is no stagnant water for more than two thousand years, once it falls, it is very likely to be infected."

At this time, Fei Yi floated over unimpeded, and went to inquire about the situation first. Everyone looked at her ghost and couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Shen Lin looked at the broken bridge in front of him, and after seeing the broken marks on it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Broken, broken, broken!"

"This is gossip..."

Shen Lin muttered to himself.

Yang Xueli, who was closer to him, asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

The corner of Shen Lin's mouth twitched, and he said clearly: "The bridge deck is arranged according to the gossip, and the way to cross the bridge is in these hexagrams."

Gossip?
Hearing this, Hu Bayi also hurriedly looked at Broken Bridge with a serious expression.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Wang Kaixuan said impatiently: "Old Hu, do you see anything, but you just said nothing!"

No matter what he said, Hu Bayi didn't look away, and after a while he suddenly smiled and said, "I see!"

"Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to look at the winding mountain, one level of entanglement is one level of gate, if there are eight levels of danger in closing the door, there will be no yin and yang and eight trigrams!"

"Kan Lizhen is divided into four phenomena, the universe contains all directions, and there are doors of life and death in all directions, and the ventilation of mountains and rivers is divided into thunderbolts!"

As he said that, he looked at the broken part of the broken bridge, and raised his voice: "Qian, Zhen, Li, Gen, Dui, Yi, Kun, Kan, the eight trigrams represent the direction!"

After speaking, Hu Bayi looked at several stone pillars, and then asked Shen Lin, "Brother Shen, are you going to the northwest?"

As the direct heir of Mojin School, Hu Bayi also knows some Taoism. Shen Lin nodded, agreeing with him.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although he felt so, he was still a little uncertain. Shen Lin's nod gave him a reassurance.

Although Wang Kaixuan didn't quite understand what Hu Bayi was talking about, but when he saw Shen Lin nodding, he immediately picked up his things and shouted: "Let's go then, what are you waiting for?!"

Yang Xueli was also a little impatient, in fact, she was in a very anxious mood now, the closer she got to the King Xian's Tomb, she was a little scared, because she was not sure whether Muchen Bead was inside or not.

At this time, Hu Bayi had already followed the order of the gossip and led the crowd to the wooden bridge on the left.

As soon as they stepped on the wooden bridge, the wooden bridge shook violently.

Holding the bronze vessel in his hand, Wang Kaixuan swallowed nervously, and followed closely behind Hu Bayi.

Fortunately, although the wooden bridge swayed a bit, nothing happened. Everyone walked to the stone pillar safely and then stepped on the next wooden bridge again.

Except for Shen Lin, everyone held their breath and looked very serious.

(End of this chapter)

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