Qing Fengzi's face was cloudy for a while, then he turned around and shouted to the group, "Everyone, I have come here for the treasure in the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou!"

"If you want a treasure, someone has to be at the front!"

"The three people in the room want to follow us behind and share the fruits of victory, do you agree?"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The shouts of hundreds of cultivators were like a tsunami of mountains.

They looked at me with the same hatred, as if we were the ones who had harmed them.

Murphy's brows furrowed, "Hidden Dragon, what are we doing now?"

I said indifferently, "Since they want to die, you might as well let them die a little more worthwhile."

Qingfengzi entangled a group of stupid substitutes, drove them with greed, and used himself as a stepping stone.

I don't want to be in company of such behavior.

They were so stupid as to force me to comply, and I didn't have to worry about any more moral issues.

After a brief discussion, we walked down the attic together.

Three people, in the face of hundreds of rabble fools, I have no fear.

"Qingfengzi, if I agree to join, what are you going to arrange?"

Qingfengzi was overjoyed, "Haha, Mr. Zhu has lost his way and returned, congratulations."

"Our team is divided into forwards, centers and defenders."

"The strikers are some casual cultivators who have experience in the rivers and lakes and are more astute."

"The defenders are some small cultivators, they are good at long-range attacks, and they also have a panacea that can heal the Daoists of the forwards."

"As for the center, it's the support of the striker, and it can also play for the rear."

"Mr. Zhu, the three of you are strong, how about staying in the center?"

I asked, "Where are you?"

Qingfengzi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I am a defender, if Mr. Zhu is willing, you can also stay next to me, and my people from Qingfeng Valley will protect you."

No matter how you look at it, the further back you go, the safer it is.

Qingfengzi's forwards are all lonely monks, they want to get treasures, but they don't dare to be alone, so they can only be willing to be substitutes for the dead.

It is estimated that they thought in their hearts that if they were lucky enough to survive, they would be able to share the treasures, and the fish would leap into the sky in one step!

The central part is a small family suppressed by Qingfengzi.

The group of people who followed behind were those who had strong cultivation or were children of great cultivation families.

In order to win us over, Qingfengzi threw an olive branch of the central defender and defender, which still looks good.

I hesitated, then refused, "No, we'll volunteer to be strikers."

Qing Fengzi was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a sarcastic smile flowed from the corner of his eyes, "Mr. Zhu's righteousness, we admire it."

There were six or seven hundred in all, of which four hundred were in the front, two hundred and fifty in the center, and only forty or fifty in the rear.

We blend into the front team, with three people in a triangular position, and can react to the danger around us as soon as possible.

The most important thing is that I can stay away from Qingfengzi, and if there is any danger, I can slip away as soon as possible.

Qingfengzi, an idiot, thought that he would be safe by hiding in the rear, but in fact it was the opposite.

But anyone who regularly visits the tomb knows that danger in the tomb will not only appear in the front, but also from the rear.

The rear is chaotic and will rush forward with all its might.

The front is chaotic, and it will run backwards desperately.

A well-trained team like the three of us will have a clear division of labor when faced with danger and jump into the fray immediately.

The rabble gathered by Qingfengzi will scatter and flee once they encounter a real danger of death.

They don't have to outrun the danger, they just need to run a little faster than others to fight for more life.

Hiding in the rear, it is easy to be scattered by the fleeing crowd.

Standing in the center, there is no trustworthy person, the front and back obstruct the view, and I don't know how to die.

Only by standing in front of you can you make the first reaction when you encounter danger.

"Mr. Zhu!"

Beside us, a sleeping female voice suddenly sounded.

I saw Sun Li and Sun Min, two grandsons, standing not far from us.

Sun Min glanced at the rear vigilantly, then leaned closer, and said with some indignation: "Mr. Zhu, these people who were driven to the front are all powerless, and they are forced to be substitutes for the dead."

"You're so strong, you should be standing in the rear, how did you get here!?"

I said quietly, "I took the initiative to stand in front, and no one coerced me."

Sun Min: "Why?"

"Because those who come today, unless they retreat in the face of difficulties, they will die, and there is no need to stand in front or behind."

Sun Li and Sun Min glanced at each other and fell silent. Look at the book

I glanced back, and almost everyone in the crowd had indescribable excitement on their faces.

Murphy shook his head and said with a mocking smile, "These people probably only think of quitting if they truly appreciate the despair in the tomb."

"Who knows."

I didn't care about the fate of these people, so I took out the compass from my bosom and sensed the changes in the spiritual power around me at any time.

At sunrise, we set out, and at about noon, we crossed the mountain road for more than 100 miles, and came to the gate of the valley where the qi of heaven and earth was chaotic.

The first wave was formed, and a thick barrier formed around the valley, like a transparent veil fastened, so that no one could enter except the entrance to the valley.

I grabbed Murphy's arm and whispered, "Once the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu is opened, those who enter the enchantment will be trapped for three or five months, have you brought enough food?"

Murphy patted his coat pocket, and there was the sound of Ding Ling's storage ring crashing inside.

"I'll do something, don't worry."

With the scorching sun blazing overhead, Murphy took out three bottles of salt soda from his storage bag and handed them to Sun Mingjin and me.

Sun Mingjin took a sip and said in surprise, "Eldest sister, it's cold!"

Murphy: "I've put some ice in the bag so the temperature doesn't run off, so it's just the right time to drink some ice on this day."

People around us with snakeskin bags or gourds for water looked at us with a little jealousy.

Murphy handed two more bottles of water to Sun Li and Sun Min, "Oh, yours."

"Thank you."

"Thank you, little fellow Daoist."

Both men were somewhat flattered.

Qingfengzi shouted at the top of his throat, "Everyone rest in place, eat something, and it's not too late to recover your strength before entering the valley."

The group of people was separated by a certain distance, and they took out dry food in groups of three or two.

We found a relatively secluded spot with our backs to the rocks, and Murphy spread out the table mats and took out the braised pork and beer from the storage bag.

The monk drank beer, which was similar to drinking water, and was not drunk, but could relieve the heat and refresh himself.

Sun Mingjin raised his head and swallowed the whole bottle, burping with satisfaction, "It's so cool."