Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Chen Zhao finally understood.

There are two main schools of Taoist Qigong.

The first is Lianyang School, which relies on breathing and exhalation to achieve the state of long-term vision and return to nature.

The second is the Talisman School, which advocates drawing talismans, pinching secrets, and reciting incantations in order to seek immortality.

In the Lianyang School, there are four methods: Zhoutian, Convincing Qi, Daoying and Natural Inaction.

The Zhoutian Breathing Technique that he has obtained now.

It comes from Zhou Tian's transportation method.

It takes the path of refining essence to transform Qi, refining Qi to transform into spirit, training spirit to return to void, and finally becoming one with the Tao.

"Master Chen?"

"Master Chen, are you still there?"

Just when he was concentrating on understanding.

In the distance, there was suddenly a sound of landing, and at the same time, a shout came.

Chen Zhao breathed out.

Put away your agitated mind for the time being.

His face instantly returned to its normal calmness.

"At this."

Walk out of the lacquered coffin.

Chen Zhao raised his head and glanced at several people.

They are all strange figures.

But judging from their clothes, they should all be bandits from Changsheng Mountain.

"Master Chen, I wish you were here."

After hearing the response, the tense minds of the group instantly calmed down a lot.

They didn't even think about it before coming down.

The underground well was actually densely packed with coffins.

Although the people who fight against each other.

See the coffin and get rich.

But it was too much in front of me.

And the ground was full of bones.

They were just ordinary Xiling bandits. When they first entered Changsheng Mountain, they just couldn't survive and wanted to find a place to survive in troubled times.

Being in such a terrifying coffin mountain.

It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.

But if Chen Zhao is here.

Not the same.

They had seen this man's ability with their own eyes before.

Even that six-winged centipede died in his hands.

Not to mention the zombie thing.

"Master Chen, what's next?"

"Whether you should send a signal or open the coffin and dump it, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me!"

[Thanks to Brother Jingqi for the monthly ticket to encourage new flowers].

Chapter 32 Shura Stone Sculpture and Cloud Treasure Palace

In the Wuliang Palace.

The group of people waited impatiently.

Especially Luo Laowai, he has a bad temper.

Seeing those people go down for such a long time.

There was still no movement at all underground.

It’s not easy to proceed rashly.

He turned around anxiously around the Danjing.

Chen Yulou seemed to be at peace. The old god was there and he didn't seem to be worried at all.

In fact, I was also very anxious inside.

It's just that it's hard to reveal it in front of many Xiling bandits.

From Xiapingshan to now.

A full half a day.

Apart from a few glazed lamps, there was almost nothing gained.

How to make him not anxious?

You know, he was determined to win before he came.

I brought hundreds of brothers with me.

I just thought about the mountains of gold and silver in the Pingshan Tomb.

But now the troops are lost and the generals are lost.

Even his confidant Huamaguai was pierced by arrows and died.

If he really returns to Changsheng Mountain empty-handed, not only will he be ridiculed by the people in the world, but his subordinates may also be distraught.

He took off the face of the leader of the mountain.

Where to put it?

"Botou Chen..."

Luo Laowai finally couldn't bear it anymore and planned to send a second group of people to explore the road.

But the sentence was not finished yet.

Suddenly.

A loud arrow shot into the sky from the bottom of the Dan Well, with a sharp scream, and shot into the wooden beam above the head.

Because Guan Jin is too heavy.

Almost half submerged.

The arrow tail left outside was still trembling.

There was a loud noise.

"This……"

Luo Laowai was shocked.

However, when they saw Chen Yulou and the Xiling bandits, their faces showed surprise.

He understood instantly.

He waved his hand towards the people in the engineer battalion under his command.

"What the hell are you doing standing still?"

"From now on, it all depends on whether you will live a prosperous life or whether you will tighten your belt and continue to live a miserable life."

"I'll tell you, as long as you have valuable things, take them all back."

Luo Laowai shouted loudly.

have to say.

Although his words were rough.

But it's very seductive.

In these troubled times, what is the most important thing?

Alive.

It's good to live.

The same is true for Chen Yulou.

There is no need for him to say more.

The Xiling bandits, who couldn't wait for a long time, immediately grabbed the rope and roared down.

Chen Yulou and Luo Laowai didn't delay either.

In addition to each leaving a few confidants to support them.

Almost everyone followed him down the well.

Wait until they land.

By the light of the miner's torch.

Everyone was stunned, with disbelief written on their faces.

"Oh my God, so many coffins?"

"I got rich, I really got rich now!"

"Hahaha, my Lao Luo's trip was indeed not in vain. Damn Yuanren Manzi actually put all the coffins at the bottom of the well, causing me to search all the way."

This is Chen Yulou, an old man who is used to seeing big winds and waves.