Chapter 220: Jin Yuan, the Man Behind the Pot
In the burial valley, on the left side of the center of the burial mound, there is a burial pit that has been blown up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There were three people there.
A woman in purple stood gracefully by the edge of the grave, another woman in purple with a slightly inferior figure, and a bald old man in a shabby silver robe were busy in the grave, throwing some dirt out of the grave from time to time.
These three people are Zuo Chaoyu, Feng Xuan, and Lu Nieyun who are with Lin Yifan.
"Lord Envoy Zuo, I have dug so deep, I haven't seen the shadow of Sanshengding, has it been taken away by that kid?"
"Yes! I think what Lord Lu said makes sense. You see that Lord Lu and I have dug more than five zhang deep, if Sanshengding was still in the burial pit, we should have dug it a long time ago. Feng Xuan also stopped and said.
Although Feng Xuan was digging a pit, the miraculous thing was that she didn't have any dust on her body.
Lu Nieyun had dust on his body, but it was not stained by digging a pit, but by Lin Yifan.
The two of them looked calm and relaxed, and they didn't even sweat. It can be seen that digging a pit is not a physical task for them. It seems that digging a pit is still very easy for the monks.
Zuo Chaoyu's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't speak, and her thoughts turned sharply.
"Could it be that Sanshengding has really been taken away by that pervert first? Or is my news wrong, and Sanshengding has already been poached?"
"It's not a matter for the left envoy to dig like this. Seeing that Zuo Chaoyu didn't speak, Lu Nieyun spoke again.
He didn't want to do such a lowly job as digging a pit, he was a dignified drunken immortal building owner, and the only person in Mengjiang City who confronted the city lord Bai Meng. How can you dig here!
"My lord, as far as the current situation is concerned, the possibility of Sanshengding being here is very low. And that Jin Yuan has a high chance of getting Sanshengding.
His subordinates thought we should go to Taniguchi and wait for him. The Burial Valley is just one exit. Let's wait for the rabbit, we will definitely be able to catch him and recapture Sanshengding. Feng Xuan didn't want to dig anymore. How can she, a woman like a flower, dig in the soil!
"Oh, if Jin Yuan really gets the Sansheng Ding, he should be out of the valley by now, how can we be the hunter who waits for the rabbit, and waits for him to fall into the net. Zuo Chaoyu said.
In fact, she also thinks that Sanshengding has a great chance of being won by Lin Yifan.
"My lord is not from Mengjiang City, so I don't know anything. There are inexplicable laws in this burial valley. The grain is opened once in 20 years, and the grain will be closed after five days.
During these five days, the burial valley can only enter and exit, and only the last hour before the closing of the valley can leave the valley.
If you miss the time to go out of the valley and bury the valley and close the valley, then the people inside will have to bury the valley and open the valley in another twenty years if they want to go out. ”
Lu Nieyun, as the eldest of the three, talked eloquently about the person who had experienced a burial valley.
"Oh? And that kind of thing. Didn't you get any information when I investigated the Burial Valley?" Zuo Chaoyu's face turned cold.
Lu Nieyun saw Zuo Chaoyu's face cold, and hurriedly explained: "Special Envoy Zuo forgives his sins." It's just that the burial valley is generally only close to Mengjiang City, which is close to us, and the monks of Tiantu City will come. This burial valley has been like this for thousands of years, and we people in the two cities have become accustomed to it. No one would bother to say it. ”
"Hmph!" Zuo Chaoyu snorted coldly, expressing dissatisfaction. However, he did not punish Lu Nieyun.
"Your Excellency Envoy Zuo, there is a misty river in the Burial Valley. This river has a legacy of its predecessors. The burial valley will be closed after five days, so it is better for us to go to the misty river first.
As long as you go to the valley one hour earlier on the fifth day, you can go to the valley and keep guard. Lu Nieyun suggested.
Zuo Chaoyu knew that there was a misty river in the burial valley, and he also knew that this misty river was extraordinary, so that the monks who were destined to get benefits would never be the same.
Like Lu Nieyun and the city lord Bai Meng, it was because of the opportunity they got in the Misty River in the Burial Valley that they had changed.
Needless to say, Lu Nieyun said that with his miserable qualifications, the innate fourth order in his life was already the limit. Worse than Feng Xuan's qualifications. But twenty years ago, he got the opportunity in the misty river, and he achieved the position of the owner of the branch of the Drunken Immortal Building in Mengjiang City.
Speaking of the city lord Bai Meng, it is said that he is just a guard in the city lord's mansion, and his qualifications are inferior to Lu Nieyun, but because of the misty river of the burial valley, he has become extraordinary, and he has become the city lord of Mengjiang City, the first person on the bright side.
The two little people with mediocre qualifications became one of the top two big people in Mengjiang City because of the opportunity in the burial valley twenty years ago.
The magic of the Misty River in the Burial Valley is obvious to all. Therefore, the monks in the small cities around the burial valley went to the misty river of the burial valley to find opportunities during the opening period of the burial valley.
However, not everyone can encounter chance, otherwise Mengjiang City would not have only one white dream and one Lu Nieyun.
It's hard to find an opportunity in the misty river, but you can't stand the luck of the people.
Only when you have a dream will you have a chance to achieve it.
"Okay, you lead the way!"
Zuo Chaoyu is still very interested in this so-called misty river. She originally planned to go to the Misty River to have a look after obtaining the Three Lives Ding.
Now that Sanshengding has been taken away by that hateful Jin Yuan, she can't wait to take it back immediately. But now I haven't even seen Jin Yuan's shadow, where to take it back.
Fortunately, there are unknown laws in the Burial Valley, and even if Jin Yuan wins the Sansheng Ding, he will not be able to escape from the Burial Valley.
When we meet again, I must look good with this damn Jin Yuan! Stomp his limbs to vent his anger, and let him understand the fate of robbing his own things!
In another distant plane, Q City, Jiangnan Province, Huaxia Province, a sheep intestine trail in a park.
A fat man with a round body is about to give the beautiful woman in his arms who has finally won it, a romantic golden French wet kiss.
The body felt the strong resentment of the seventh-order monk, and the body couldn't help but tremble.
"Haqiu!"
Without the slightest defense, the wet kiss turned into a fountain and removed the makeup of the beautiful woman.
Syllable!
As expected, the fat face had an extra five-finger print.
"You're disgusting!" said the beautiful woman, walking away in her high heels.
"Wait, listen to me. Jin Yuan shouted at the departing back of the beautiful woman.
Hearing Jin Yuan's shout, the beautiful woman was stunned, turned around and walked towards Jin Yuan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in front of Jin Yuan, Jin Yuan's nose itched again.
"Haqiu!"
After all, the beautiful woman did not escape the baptism of Jin Yuan's saliva again.
Syllable.
The beautiful woman didn't hesitate, and gave another resounding slap, and after the beating, she felt that she didn't have enough anger. Raised his high heels and stepped on Jin Yuan's feet hard.
"Die! bastard!"
The beautiful woman never stayed and left angrily.
Jin Yuan hugged his sore toes and tried his best to keep them, but obviously to no avail.
I can only think sadly and indignantly in my heart: "Today's calendar must have taboo kisses written on it!"
Jin Yuan was in a distant plane, and he endured the resentment of an innate seventh-order monk for Lin Yifan.
The initiator of the incident didn't know it, and even if he knew, Lin Yifan shouldn't apologize.
At the bottom of the grave, a young man is crashing into a stone wall.
Strangely, the youth was not injured, and the stone wall was not broken by the youth. Instead, it was worn through.
The young man is Lin Yifan, who is following the direction guided by the barren monument and moving forward.
Passing through the stone wall again, the barren monument made Lin Yifan stop.
Lin Yifan looked fixedly, there were stone walls around him, and there was nothing in the soil.
"Divine Monument, where is the Chosen Text?"
Lin Yifan asked curiously.