When Ling Hanxue's three daughters noticed Su Chen's figure, they nodded slightly towards the attendants beside them.

The attendant naturally understood what her young lady meant, and walked straight towards Su Chen.

Ling Hanxue's three daughters did not stay, turned around and left the inn.

Now that the saint's tomb is about to open, Ling Hanxue's three daughters need to return to their respective families.

When Su Chen noticed the three maids standing in front of him, he was obviously a little puzzled.

"Slave, I've seen my uncle. ”

"These pills were given to my uncle by the young lady and the slave. The three maids bent over towards Su Chen, and said with a smile on their faces.

The pill held in the hands of the three maids made many monks around look sideways.

After all, there is no way to do it, who let these three maids hold the pill in their hands at the moment.

They are all well-known healing pills, and now they are used on Su Chen.

I'm afraid this is a bit violent, but who made them not Su Chen?

Now in addition to envy, jealousy and hatred, the rest is only envy.

Su Chen didn't think too much about it, and poured the pill into his mouth and chewed it.

"Even if they have some conscience, they know that what they are doing is wrong. ”

"In that case, I will forgive them a lot. Su Chen muttered to himself while chewing on the pill.

"Senior brother, when I met my three sisters-in-law. ”

"Remember! It's better not to say these things now!

After hearing Su Chen's self-talk, don't forget that the little monk tugged at the corner of Su Chen's clothes and said nervously.

Seeing the little monk do this, Su Chen looked at the little monk with some hesitation.

But he didn't plan to say anything, and nodded subconsciously.

In the opinion of the little monk, my senior brother should have a little more desire to survive!

However, under the impetus of these pills, the injuries on Su Chen's face can be regarded as recovering.

Even more than before, they have become fair-skinned and immature.

"Alright, now that we're all here, let's head to the entrance. Wu Zhongyuan nodded at the old madman and said.

Then, under the leadership of Wu Zhongyuan and the old madman, everyone came to the entrance of the saint's tomb.

At this moment, the entrance is already crowded with people.

Many well-known characters on the list appear here.

"It seems that this time the saint's tomb is really not simple. Tang Xiuyuan, who was standing beside Su Chen, said with a wine burp and a smile.

"Isn't this very good, aren't you just expecting this kind of thing to happen?" Su Chen quipped as he looked at Tang Xiuyuan.

During this period of getting along, the relationship between Su Chen and Tang Xiuyuan was also a lot closer.

"Senior brother, what do you see those people doing now?" Don't forget, the little monk asked with some confusion pointing to the other side.

Following the fingers of the little monk, I saw that many monks seemed to be whispering something now.

"I think I plan to join forces now, after all, no one can say what is in the saint's tomb. ”

"One more ally now is naturally one more safe. Su Chen naturally knew what these people were doing.

"Then Senior Brother, do we need to find an ally now?" Don't forget that the little monk looked at Su Chen with some concern and asked.

"Looking for allies now, I'm afraid it's not foolish. Tang Xiuyuan looked at the little monk and said.

"That's right, who can guarantee that there will be no quarrel when entering the tomb?"

"The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks, this truth, don't forget the junior brother should understand, right?" Song Qingshu looked at the little monk and said.

The meaning of Song Qingshu is to tell the little monk not to forget.

The current alliance is only a means, but when there is disagreement.

That is, it will collapse in an instant, and at the moment, you really know the face and the heart.

Or don't blindly the alliance will be better, don't forget that the little monk nodded knowingly.

At present, the entrance to the saint's tomb is a pitch-black stone tablet.

I don't know how many years it has been here, but there are no signs of weathering.

When everyone was expecting the entrance to open, the head of the Confucian family, Kong Yan, appeared next to the stone tablet.

Looking at the people in front of him with a smile, it is now a brief description of the rules about the saint's tomb.

Under the investigation of Confucianism, the tomb of the saint was found to be closed immediately after the tomb of the saint was opened.

It will only be fifteen days later before it can be turned on again.

If after fifteen days, do not leave the tomb of the saint immediately.

That means you can never leave.

That is to say, during these fifteen days, life and death have their own destiny.

Whether it's a chance or not, it still depends on their luck.

But Confucianism can't be sure that there are no risks.

If you plan to give up now, it's still too late.

Once you enter it, then it means that life and death are in the sky.

At the moment, I also hope that all the monks present will be able to think about it.

But after hearing Kong Yan's words, everyone couldn't help laughing.

In the eyes of everyone, if this is not a risk, it is impossible to take it.

Then it wouldn't be here, not to mention that there might be chance.

Who wants to give up an opportunity that is within reach? So no one chooses to give up.

After seeing everyone's reaction, Kong Yan didn't say anything more.

And at this moment, the stone tablet behind Kong Yan gradually flickered with light.

The light slowly formed a spiral, and the spiral slowly expanded.

It actually formed a huge gate, which seemed to be able to envelop the entire Zhongzhou City.

Everyone present breathed a little short, and their eyes were fixed on the door in front of them.

With a rush of antiquity, the door slowly opened.

There are Nirvana realm powerhouses who can't resist the temptation of the saint's tomb, so they actually come towards this gate.

But in the next second, the dignified Nirvana realm powerhouse.

At the moment when he was about to touch the door, it was already in ashes.

Seeing this, everyone present was also shocked.

The Nirvana Realm powerhouse with a fluke mentality in his heart has already broken out in a cold sweat now, putting away the luck in his heart.

When the door was completely opened, everyone below the first layer of the Nirvana realm.

They all showed their powers and swarmed into the gate.

It doesn't seem to want to be left behind when everyone is in the door.

The door closed slowly, and the light dissipated.

In the end, it turned into the appearance of the previous black stone monument, and no one knew what happened in it.

Standing on top of Yun Song, Wuchen, who was holding the long sword, frowned slightly.

The moment it was opened before, the aura emitted made Wuchen somewhat familiar.

However, he still chose to shake his head, and there was still a trace of nervousness and worry in his eyes.

After all, no one knows what's in it? It's a big gamble, and whether you win or lose depends on the luck of these juniors.