Chapter 170: The Intuition of a Ruthless Man
"Bai Gu, how credible do you think what this old immortal king said?" said Tianpeng Chuan Yin in the westward crowd.
"There's a burial chamber at our feet that's definitely true, and as for the rest, I'm not sure. The white bone spirit replied: "But there is no need for us to investigate whether it is true or false now, if we want to leave Damengze, we must do what the other party says, even if the road ahead is a sinister trap, we must move forward." ”
Tianpeng bowed his head silently, and his mood gradually began to tense. This kind of danger, which is full of unknowns, is still too exciting for him.
"We can promise you not to open the coffin of the Lord and not to take anything from the tomb. The White Bone Spirit said to the Old Immortal King, "Can you tell us how to enter the Catacombs now?"
"It's not good yet, what if you break your promise?" said the old fairy king, put away the wine utensils in his hand, and grabbed the Dao Streamer in the void with his ten fingers, turning it into seven golden paper contracts: "Only if you sign this contract with the power of your divine soul, will I believe what you say." ”
The westward travelers fell silent, and after a long time, Sha Wujing said, "Just as you don't believe us, we don't believe in you either. You took out a few pieces of gold paper and said it was a contract, how do we know if this is a trap?"
The old immortal king glanced at him lightly, and with a thought, the seven pieces of golden paper suddenly turned into ashes and dissipated: "Since this is the case, then you will be the same." Just let me remind you that if you really find the immortal tomb of the dream realm, remember what I said before, if you bring disaster to the great dream, then I can only seal you here to atone for your sins. ”
The westbound people did not promise anything, and the seven gods together crossed the old immortal king and came to the deeper part of the mausoleum.
"There is some kind of unknown magic circle on the ground inside the mausoleum, which is enough to prevent the demon god from using the magic power of the retreat. After throwing the old fairy king away, the little white dragon spoke.
The white bone essence blew a breath of immortal qi, conjured up a sapper shovel, and slammed it deep into the ground: "I just tried, and the divine thoughts can't penetrate the formation on the earth, so we can only use the stupidest method, digging through it little by little." ”
"It's not going to work. Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "Because we don't know at all how deep the tomb of the Dream Immortal Realm is, do we want to turn over the entire mausoleum? ”
The white bone spirit said helplessly: "Then do you have any way?"
Tang Sanzang was silent for a moment, still shaking his head: "There is no countermeasure, no clue." ”
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, how can we get out of this dream world. Tian Peng jumped to his feet in a hurry, and his voice was slightly hurried.
"The tomb of the Dream Immortal, in front. Just when everyone was at a loss for what to do about it, the ruthless man suddenly raised his arm, pointed ahead and said.
The westbound people looked at him in surprise, and the white bone spirit asked curiously, "How are you sure?"
"Intuition. The ruthless man said calmly.
Bone Spirit: "......" Well, that's irrefutable.
At that moment, the group followed the guidance of the ruthless man, continued to go deeper into the depths of the mausoleum, and finally came to a silent and desolate land.
"Here it is, the tomb of the immortal dreams. The ruthless man trampled on the ground under his feet and whispered.
"Friends, get started. The Bone Spirit thrust the sapper shovel into the ground, pouting the first handful of soil.
"Your instincts were beyond my expectations. The old fairy king came to everyone out of nowhere, a pair of old but not cloudy eyes looked solemnly at the ruthless body, and the eyes flashed with the divine light of the aisle.
The ruthless man didn't speak, didn't even look at him, and suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
"Old Immortal King, are you trying to stop us?" said the White Bone Spirit solemnly.
The old immortal king shook his head and said, "No, it's just a little surprising, it stands to reason that without my guidance, you won't find the immortal tomb of the dream realm, this is not in line with common sense." ”
The white bone spirit controlled the sapper shovel and kept digging deep into the ground: "If everything were according to common sense, there would be no such word as variables. ”
The old fairy king stood with his hands tied, and said nothing more, and witnessed them dig a deep hole and escape into the ground.
After more than two months of excavation, the earth barrier between the underground and the surface was finally broken, and the westward travelers came to the underworld, in front of a huge black palace.
"The yin and yang here are completely out of balance, or rather, the yin completely obscured the yang. Looking at the scarlet metal gate not far ahead, the white bone spirit spoke.
"There are black chains tied to the door, could this be some kind of seal, if we open the chains, it will emit something terrifying?" Tianpeng shrunk his neck and said, "Or is it that the old fairy king deliberately led us here, the purpose is to push open this door?"
"It's not impossible. The white bone spirit said: "The devil has a sinister heart, and the smartest way is not to speculate on the strange demon god with the greatest malice. ”
"When you say that, my scalp is a little numb now. The little white dragon swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said nervously: "Then what should we do now, can't we get in yet?"
The white bone spirit turned his eyes to look at the ruthless man: "Do you have an intuition, will we encounter any danger this time?"
The ruthless man shook his head and did not speak.
The white bone spirit was not sure whether it was intuition or no danger, but when he saw that the ruthless man was obviously reluctant to speak, he didn't ask again.
In today's westward team, the status of the ruthless person is the most special one, because she is both familiar and unfamiliar, but it is difficult to treat her as an ordinary person.
What she doesn't want to say, no one will ask uninterestingly.
"Open the door. Tang Sanzang said.
The White Bone Spirit summoned a Void Divine Sword, and the sword slashed hard at the black chain, bursting with brilliant sparks, and a small gap appeared on the black chain.
"It's a hard rope. The White Bone Spirit muttered, and manipulated the Excalibur with his divine thoughts, slashing at the same gap in the chain, slowly expanding it.
"I'll help you. Sha Wujing summoned the crescent shovel, and the snow-white blade slammed into the other chain, but only brought a light white mark to the chain.
"Let's do it together, or we won't know when we're done with these chains. Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick and said to the rest of the people.
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