Chapter 88: Under the Tomb of King Jin
Lin Xuan said bitterly, the experience of several junior disciples is too shallow, and they don't know how big the world is, and their mentality has not yet changed from the sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He can only hope that this lesson can give them a long memory, and when you go out, not everyone will accommodate you.
After talking for a few minutes, looking at the faces of several junior disciples who humbly admitted their mistakes, Lin Hang felt that his words were not in vain.
"But I'm still not reconciled. That's the key to the tomb of King Jin, it's the highest reward in the sect's bounty task, if it can be recovered, that reward is enough for us to practice for a long time. ”
The young Lou Chong held his mouth and spoke unwillingly, "And Senior Brother, you have tracked down the 'Five Poisons Scholar' for several years for this task, and now you have given up like this?"
"What if you're unwilling?"
Lin Xuan shook his head, "Yunhai Sect's 'Sword Saint' Yuan Qingshan personally went out and returned, so we naturally don't have the slightest hope, so we should sharpen our state of mind." ”
"What about the key?" asked a disciple.
"Just leave it with him. ”
Lin Hang smiled and shook his head, "Since you don't want to come back, then give it to him." Come to think of it, the shopkeeper doesn't know that what we want to get back is the key to the 'Tomb of King Jin', I'm afraid he still thinks it's really an important private item that I lost?"
"As long as he doesn't know this, even if something falls into his hands, it won't make much of a difference. ”
"There are a total of thirty-six keys to the 'Tomb of the King of Jin', distributed throughout the Central Continent, of which the nine major sects and the five major demon sects each have one or several of them, and the royal family also has a few, and the remaining ones are either lost, or fall into the hands of scattered cultivators or small sects and small families. ”
"But over the years, how many people from small families have had the opportunity to enter the tomb of King Jin? ”
"Now since this one can't be recovered, then it should be given to him, anyway, the opening time of the tomb of King Jin is decided by our several major sects, after this time, even if he knows the news, the key is useless. ”
Each key to the tomb of King Jin is equivalent to a door.
Only on the day when the Tomb of the King of Jin is opened, this key will come into play, teleporting the holder of the compound condition to the Tomb of the King of Jin.
But if you miss the time and don't use it, the key will be useless.
Lin Hang knew from the beginning that he couldn't recover the key, so he just tried it.
From the moment he entered the store, he did not say anything about the 'tomb of King Jin', but said that he was begging for stolen personal belongings.
"After waiting for a long time, the shopkeeper will naturally understand that this thing is useless, and it is not too late to ask for it again next time. ”
"This time, it's time to put it here. ”
Lin said with a smile.
"However, this news will still be returned to the sect, and I will explain it to the head of the sect when the time comes. ”
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"Tomb of King Jin?
In the store, Chu He gently took off the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a deep face.
Yes.
He's peeping again.
From the moment the disciples of such a square inch Dao Sect entered the door, Big Boss Chu sensed that something was wrong, so while arguing with them, he secretly released the nanoworms and attached them to their bodies.
Sure enough, the result of voyeurism and eavesdropping surprised him.
The tomb of King Jin?
He had never heard of this term, and even in the thick "Notes on the Traveling Party", there was no record of it, and it was clear that this should be a very secret place.
"It seems that it is necessary to investigate it properly. ”
Boss Chu groaned in his heart, this tomb of King Jin or something, it is a good place when I hear it, maybe there will be some unexpected surprises, since the opportunities have been sent to the door, there is no reason not to give it a try.
"By the way, Lord God, what about the pile of garbage last night?"
"Handled!"
"What?" Chu He was confused, did you really dispose of that pile of garbage?
Last night, when he counted the loot in those spatial rings, he picked out all the useful ones, threw the useless ones aside, and sent them to the Lord God to deal with.
Now the useful ones are almost all devoured by him, and there is no key to the 'Tomb of King Jin' that the disciples of the Fang Inch Dao Sect said.
Then the key is estimated to have been missed by him and thrown aside as garbage.
But now that the main god has cleaned up and decomposed this pile of garbage, this TM is very embarrassing~
"No, the good things that were finally delivered to the door, are they just gone?"
He still insisted in his heart.
"It's really clean, it's decomposed. The Lord God answered.
"But ......"
"It can be restored even if it is decomposed, but it requires some energy. ”
Your sister, half of the talk.
Chu He fiercely raised a middle finger in his heart, and immediately said, "How much energy does it take to restore it all." ”
"Not much, just a few hundred. ”
"Okay, restore it to me. ”
Although he has enough energy now, Boss Chu still feels a little painful, but he has to jump into the pit he dug and grit his teeth.
After a few seconds, the voice of the Lord God rang out again, "It's been restored." ”
"Did you find the key to the 'tomb of King Jin'? ”
Chu He asked.
The main god didn't speak, and in the next second, a crystal jade bead the size of a marble appeared in front of him.
Ordinary beads look inconspicuous, except for the transparency, there really is no conspicuous place.
"Poof, don't you tell me that this marble is the key?"
"Ninety-seven percent. The main god said indifferently, "Its interior is set up with layers of spatial formations and some special imprints, which are the only composite standards in that pile of garbage. ”
"Really?"
Chu Hehu glanced at the jade marble suspiciously, and then gently picked him up in his hand, and looked at it carefully, but how ordinary it was.
Thinking in his heart, the Eye of Truth couldn't help but activate.
Suddenly, wisps of broken golden light spread out at his pupils, causing his pupils to circle around a circle of golden veins.
"Item: The Key to the Tomb of King Jin. ”
"Grade: None. ”
"Material: Ordinary jade. ”
"Function: Spatial Kind. ”
This is the property of this bead.
It's not even a grade, it's really unsightly, and the functions are vague, only know that it's a spatial type.
"Perhaps, as Lin Hang said, only on the day when the 'Tomb of King Jin' is opened, will this thing react?"
Chu He secretly thought about it, and immediately played with it again, and then solemnly put the beads into his space ring.
"Tomb of King Jin, listen to what these disciples of the Fang Cun Dao Sect say, this tomb of King Jin will be opened soon, and I don't know what the use of this 'key' is, I still need to inquire about it." ”
But Boss Chu himself also knows that he has no sources himself, after all, he has to stay in the store most of the time and be an otaku.
I don't know many people, so I naturally have less news.
"By the way, I remember that fat man who stole the empty door?"
He suddenly remembered the fat man Liu Ji who wanted to enter the store to steal things that night, this obscene fat man was fooled by him, and now he doesn't know where it is.
But this fat man is very well-informed, and if you think about it, you will get the news here soon, and then you will run over to it.
"Well, when the time comes, I can ask the fat man to help investigate. ”
"The tomb of King Jin, tsk, I hope it is a good place. ”
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And at this time, in a mountain gate thousands of miles away, the fat man Liu Ji was sweating profusely squatting in the sect's library pavilion, flipping through the old classics one by one?
"Damn, fat man, am I easy, I finally went out of the door, and I ended up provoking that evil star. ”
Liu Ji felt bitter in his heart, he couldn't steal things, but he was 'poisoned', which made it even more bitter.
And after returning to the mountain gate, I thought that the ancestor of the sect could detoxify, but the ancestor didn't find out for a long time, which made him even more bitter.
Just yesterday, he received a piece of news that made him even more miserable.
The backstage of that shop is actually a saint?
This is no longer bitter in the heart, but piercing the heart.
The desperate fat man had no choice, in order to understand the poison of the 'Seven Stars and Seven Gu Pills', he could only bite the bullet and investigate the news of the 'Town Boundary Stone' ordered by Chu He.
And this check is a few days.
"Found it, found it, seven hundred years ago, Feng Lianqing, a disciple of the Taishang Demon Sect, obtained a town boundary stone in the 'Tomb of King Jin'. ”
"The tomb of King Jin?"
The fat man was puzzled in his heart, "It seems that we still have to check the news of this Jin King's tomb." ”
Fortunately, there are many sources of information about his empty door, and all kinds of secrets in the library are recorded, presumably, there should be.
Thinking about it, the fat man plunged into the sea of books again.
It all seemed like a coincidence.
Wangjiang City, under the abandoned base of the Huangquan Sect, in that underground square, a faceless statue of divine jade gently flashed a light.
In the dark, as this light passed, there were lines intertwined, as if they never existed.
Fleeting.
"We ...... Yes...... Good bye...... ......"