Chapter 43: Confluence

We sat in a corner for six or seven hours, and after waiting for us to sit and chat, we finally heard a little movement on the wall in front of us.

For a while, the four of us stood up together, and I was lying on the edge of the wall, my ears pricked up, and my whole body was very tense.

"The sound of someone talking, it should be Qian Lao's team!" My eyes lit up instantly, waiting for so long is not in vain, it has finally arrived!

But listening to the voice on the other side, it didn't seem to be much loud, and it sounded like the conversation of three or five people.

I reckon there will be about seven or eight people left, and the danger of this tomb is beyond imagination, and I don't know how many people had the same fate on the night I disappeared.

Of course, I'm not too worried, in this business, the number of people is not much, if the hidden dragon and Crouching Tiger Qian Lao and a few of their masters are there, even if the number of people is small, it also has the ability to open the Ding.

I have no doubts at all about whether Qian Lao and they will be able to open the mechanism and successfully join us, as far as this industry is concerned, according to Qian Lao's reputation, all these masters are genuine.

Hidden Dragon, in particular, has the ability to rely on his ears to discern the direction of the mechanism, and he has the hand to find the mechanism, even if it is recorded in the books handed down by my ancestors, few people can surpass it in this hand.

As I expected, it didn't take long for the stone wall in front of us to slowly rise into the air with a crisp sound of mechanism.

The section that leaked out under the stone wall showed the legs of eight people.

When the stone wall was fully raised, the faces of the eight people on the opposite side appeared completely in my eyes.

Qian Lao, Wu Cheng, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Zuo Yun, Zhang Yu, Tan Hui, Chen Dianjiao.

These eight people are all considered masters, and the moment I saw them, I breathed a sigh of relief, although the forty people who went down to the tomb, here, plus the four of us, there are only twelve of us left, but it can be said that the team retains most of its strength.

As soon as Qian Lao and the others saw us, they were stunned.

"Why are you here?" Qian Lao looked a little embarrassed, and his speech was a little weak, and it seemed that the journey was very difficult.

In contrast, we really don't know if it's good luck or bad luck, but we can be considered safe and sound.

"Qian Lao, it's such a ......."

The four of us explained briefly, and Qian Lao's eyes suddenly fell on the bronze tripod in front of them.

"Are you saying that there may be the body of King Yan Zhao buried in this ding, which is the core of King Yan Zhao's tomb?" Qian Lao's brows furrowed, as if muttering to himself.

"No, we've seen the structure of the cemetery in another stone chamber before, and it's probably not the middle section, and there are no subtle mechanisms."

"Based on the scale and complexity of this tomb, it would be too simplistic to say that this is the core." Hidden Dragon lifted his glasses, and his eyes were fixed on the bronze tripod in front of him.