People who are accustomed to going to the tomb will never dare to be like them, touching east and west, like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden.

I said solemnly, "Two, there is a lot of danger in the tomb, if you are not careful, you will die, and the four of us must be twisted into a rope in order to survive better."

"Have you two ever been to the grave before?"

Chen Jinshou said, "I have played four times in total. Most of them are quicksand tombs, and some evil and so on, some are dangerous, but not very dangerous."

I asked, "Have you ever been near in danger of your life?"

He Cheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Once, I was almost in a water hole when I was dragged down by a water monkey."

These two ...... It's obviously a fledgling, and it seems that I used to be too nervous and thought of them too scary.

Chen Jinshou was a little helpless, "To be honest, the last time we were in the submarine tomb, a mountain monk died."

"Going to the grave is a technical job, not a strength job, you two are still in the back, and Murphy and I are in the front."

Chen Jinshou and He Cheng glanced at each other, and both of them were quite grateful.

Chen Jin clasped his fist at me and arched his hand, "Little Daoist, benevolence and righteousness!"

"Later, except for the oil of the Seven Stars Life Renewal Lamp, I don't want the rest, I can give it all to you!"

The reason why I took the initiative to ask Ying and explore the way with Murphy was not because of the so-called 'righteousness'.

It's about letting a rookie find the way, and if he encounters something that shouldn't be touched, it can kill all of us.

We walked all the way along the black pipe, about 200 meters, and then jumped out and stood in a rock cavern in the ground.

The underground cavern is huge, probably the equivalent of an entire open-air basketball court.

The brown rocks and clods of earth are densely covered with a layer of silk threads from the roots of the mountain, like cobwebs, covering the entire cave.

On the opposite wall of the east side of the cave, there is a round archway-shaped building, and in the center of the position, there are two big characters written on the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - Tianmen!

The font is domineering and vigorous, as if it has been handed down since eternity.

I was dizzy to see, and Murphy noticed it, her nostrils bleeding with straight eyes.

Worst!

I hurriedly reached out and covered Murphy's eyes, "Don't look, the person who wrote this thing is too strong, it may be a true immortal!"

The true immortal has transcended the Three Realms and is not invisible.

The traces left behind by it, when we look at it, will damage the soul.

I chanted a requiem mantra in my mouth, and placed my palm against Murphy's brow to help her recover from her injuries.

Chen Jinshou stood under the gate of heaven, kneeling and kowtowing respectfully, "The immortals are above, ask the younger generations for a trace of immortal fate."

He Cheng took out a long roll of rice paper from his arms, looked up at the words on the fairy gate, and his eyes were already bleeding.

I hurriedly shouted, "Don't look at it, this thing is damn!"

He Cheng held the rice paper in his hand, jumped up, posted the paper at the position of the heavenly gate, and slapped it heavily!

In the next moment, his figure fell to the ground in a flash, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the rubbing's handwriting with satisfaction.

"Every stroke carries a sword aura. With this picture, it's worth my trip."

Directly rubbing the traces of the fairy world, what a ruthless person!

He Cheng put away the scroll and put it in the storage bag.

I carefully caressed the building materials of Xianmen, and found that the stone was delicate and smooth, like white marble, but more tenacious.

The buildings were inscribed with obscure runes, some of which had been weathered and blurred, and the entire Heavenly Gate was also cracked, almost crumbling.

Murphy stood behind the Immortal Gate, "Hidden Dragon, look!"

I walked over and found a pool of black-brown blood on the ground, which must have been congealed for a long time.

There were marks of a fight on the ground, and I stroked the neat cut marks on the floor, "At this angle, it should be Sun Mingjin, there is no doubt that he is injured here!?"

I got a little blood and put it on the tip of my nose

Sniff lightly.

Sure enough, it was Sun Mingjin's blood.

My heart sank, and I hurried around looking for an exit.

But there is no place to get out of the huge cave.

I tried to poke a hole in the stone wall, but from the outside there was a fine flow of quicksand, which proved impossible to excavate.

And not long after the quicksand flowed out, it was repaired by the mountain roots themselves.

Chen Jinshou stood in front of the Immortal Gate, and a rare solemnity appeared on his fat and greasy face, "Hidden Dragon Daoist, have you ever heard of the Immortal Gate?"

"Nope."

Grandpa's collection of books has many books, but none of them are related to Xianmen.

Chen Jin's hand stroked the mottled stone pillar, "I heard that if an immortal wants to be born in the mortal realm, there must be a teleportation array that can accommodate the immortal body."

"If the teleportation array wants to be opened, it needs to be watered with blood."

As he spoke, Chen Jin cut his palm with a dagger and stuck it on the immortal gate.

In the next moment, the mottled immortal gate unexpectedly bloomed with a misty red light.

The blood was rapidly drained, and Chen Jinshou's face turned pale, "I don't have enough blood alone, it will be drained, you guys also come to help!"

He Cheng cut his palm and pasted it on.

In the next moment, I seemed to hear the sound of fairy music, as if it had come from ancient times, sometimes tactful and ethereal, sometimes like a golden iron horse, which made me feel psychedelic for a while.

I remember when Fuso was ascending, I also heard this kind of voice.

I know almost nothing about the fairy world.

But seeing that Chen Jin was confident and did not hesitate to activate the gate of the fairy world, I also cut my palm and pasted it.

At this moment, the spiritual power in front of him condensed into a cyclone, and a portal was about to open.

At the same time as I cut my palm, Murphy cut my palm at the same time and put it on it.

All of a sudden, the ground began to tremble violently, and I felt that my eyes were occupied by light.

I subconsciously grabbed Murphy's arm, and after a violent tremor and a buzzing in my ears, I stepped on solid ground again.

"Gash-"

Murphy threw up on my shoulder, and I barely managed to open my eyes, feeling dizzy and dizzy.

"Oh girl, look at it."

Chen Jin's trouser legs were spitting wet, and he was wiping them with a rag.

Murphy turned pale and gasped, "I'm sorry."

I was immediately alert in all directions, and here was a huge ancient palace complex, with gray bricks and white walls and glazed tiles, and a bronze stone lion on the opposite gate.

Above our heads, there are white marble walls painted with blue sky and white clouds.

Such a spectacular tomb completely subverted my three views!

Where is this tomb, it is clearly a fairyland!