Chapter 842: Timing!
At the same time that Wang Baole was teleported to the Imperial Mausoleum Cemetery, and at the same time that he felt that something was wrong, on the top floor of the Xie family's shop in the Starry Sky Fang City, which was very far away from the galaxy where the Shenmu Civilization was located, Xie Haiyang, who helped Wang Baole complete the teleportation, picked up the teacup on the table, and after taking a sip, a smile appeared on his face and he muttered.
"Brother Baole, I thank Haiyang for doing things very reliably...... The three thousand red crystals contain more than just intelligence, opening doors, and teleportation...... There's still time!"
And the timing ...... is the most expensive, because your presence at this time will give you a series of information and ...... Something that changes the future. ”
"As your investor, I am already sincere enough to you!" Xie Haiyang put down the teacup and smiled slightly.
At the same time, in the Tomb of the Divine Eye Civilization Emperor, Wang Baole, who was pausing in mid-air, showed a strange light in his eyes at this moment, and felt the surroundings again.
"Could it be that I am really the son of luck?" Wang Baole was silent for a moment and looked around, in fact, Wang Baole did not feel the extremely exaggerated sense of rejection that Xie Haiyang had sworn before.
If he just didn't feel it, it was just that in his divine consciousness at the moment, all the plants and trees and everything around this imperial mausoleum, even including this world...... It seems that there is an indescribable cordiality and enthusiasm for himself.
Like what...... As far as I looked, the vegetation on the earth immediately swayed, as if welcoming me, or ...... He was standing in mid-air at the moment, and the wind automatically came to his feet to support him, as if he was worried about his spiritual power.
All this made Wang Baole's eyes flash slightly, and a guess instantly appeared in his mind.
"Perhaps...... Is it because I have cultivated the Nightmare Technique, so it is considered to be the blood of the Imperial Family?or...... There is no so-called royal bloodline, as long as you have cultivated the Divine Eye Technique, you will all meet the requirements?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, he felt that this guess had a certain possibility to be correct.
"However, why do I still think this thing is weird......" muttering, Wang Baole's eyes showed suspicion, and after groaning, his body shook, and he fell directly into the grass and trees on the ground below, looking at the swaying vegetation around, Wang Baole's eyes fell to the surrounding trees, and finally walked to one of the big trees with many small fruits, and when he stood in front of him, he suddenly spoke.
"If only I could eat a bigger fruit. ”
As soon as the words came out, the fruit tree suddenly shook a few times, and all the fruits withered in an instant, only the fruit closest to Wang Baole did not disappear, but grew rapidly, everything was just a few breaths of time, and the fruit was from the size of the previous fingernail to a fist.
This scene made Wang Baole take a deep breath, "Sure enough, there is a problem, even if I have cultivated the Nightmare Technique, it will not make such a change occur here." Wang Baole's eyes flashed with a cold light, this abnormality had already aroused his high vigilance, and there was a faint guess in his heart, but this guess was only a flash, and it was hidden by him, and even this kind of doubtful thoughts were hidden by him, and to some extent, even thoughts were not contained, not to mention the appearance of the look, naturally there was no revelation.
Instead, he coughed and filled his heart with pride.
"It seems that I am indeed a child of luck. Wang Baole sighed, and secretly said that he was also very helpless, obviously he was already very low-key, but fate always had a crush on him, so that in many places, he would unknowingly become the son of luck.
"That's it...... For me, there is no restriction on a stick of incense......" Wang Baole touched his stomach, and his body shook with emotion, with the help of the wind under his feet, the speed was extremely fast, and his consciousness spread out, and he went straight forward.
It seems that at this moment, even in his thoughts, he is proud and does not have too many doubts, so that even if someone deliberately peeks into his heart, he can't see too many clues, but in fact, ...... In Wang Baole's sea of knowledge, the planetary palm of the eternal fire is ready to explode at any time at this moment.
This represents the depths of Wang Baole's heart...... Already vigilant to the extreme!
This is a method that is almost self-hypnosis, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as deceiving oneself, so that this kind of vigilance can be formed in the depths of the heart, but the thoughts are not exposed in the slightest, but it gives people a sense of pride.
With this kind of self-satisfaction, Wang Baole swaggered all the way forward, the scope of this imperial mausoleum cemetery is not small, with Wang Baole's speed, it takes half a pillar of incense to finish, but not long after he walked out, Wang Baole's figure paused again, his eyes showed a strange light, and when he looked sideways to the right, his figure was also instantly blurred, until he disappeared.
After his figure dispersed, about twenty breaths later, from the direction that Wang Baole had looked at before, seven or eight long rainbows appeared in the sky, the speed of these long rainbows was relatively not very fast, and the fluctuations in the cultivation that were scattered were only Yuan Ying, and at the same time they were gorgeously dressed, they all had a look of pride, faintly, and the breath of the gods' eyes, spread out on their bodies, and whistled past where Wang Baole disappeared.
The seven or eight people didn't notice that as they flew by, a wisp of black mist appeared out of thin air on the hair of the middle-aged monk who was at the end, wrapped around it, and even drilled into it along his ears, and in the next moment, this person's body trembled, and there was a faint distortion around him for a moment.
This scene was naturally not noticed by the monk in front of him, so no one knew that the distortion of that moment was that Wang Baole changed into the appearance of this person in an instant, and even sealed the person who was changed by him and put it in the storage bag.
Even by the way, he completed a simple soul search.
Wang Baole, who had transformed into a middle-aged monk of the "Imperial ......", followed a few people in front of him to gallop in the sky, his eyes flashed slightly, and through soul searching, he knew that these people were all children of the royal family, and at the same time, he also spied on why they were here and what they were going to do next.
"This generation of the Emperor of the Divine Eyes, to open the gate of the cemetery, all the royal monks, ordered to go? It's a bit interesting, Xie Haiyang found the timing for me, and it is probably too exaggerated......" Wang Baole squinted, because there were not many things known by the people who searched for his soul, so Wang Baole only noticed it, but he was not in a hurry, and followed everyone silently all the way, and in the roar of this imperial mausoleum, after half an hour, he came to the center of the depths of the imperial mausoleum!
In the distance, Wang Baole saw that in this central place, there was a huge statue, this statue stood there, looking down at all beings, it had no mouth and nose on its face, only a huge eye!
Although it was stone, the moment Wang Baole saw that eye, the nightmare in his body turned on its own, and after being directly suppressed by him, he followed the companion monk in front of him with an expressionless face, and approached the statue.
And here it is...... Hundreds of monks have gathered.
These monks are obviously not all the way, they are clearly separated from each other to form two groups, a group is on the periphery, about thirty people, wearing colorful robes, with a purple mask on their faces, the breath on their bodies is fierce, and there is a thick evil aura, and their cultivation is also very amazing, in addition to the five divine fluctuations, one of them, Wang Baole immediately recognized after seeing it, this person must be a spirit immortal!
These people have a characteristic, that is, their bodies contain a bloody breath, if you look carefully, you can see that each of them is holding a blood-colored jade pendant in their hands!
The blood emitted by these jade pendants seemed to be able to offset the rejection of this place to a certain extent, so that there was no appearance of rejection around them.
This scene made Wang Baole's eyes narrow, and then looked at another group of people.
This group of people approached the statue, they were gorgeously dressed, and they all had divine eye fluctuations on their bodies, and they were obviously all members of the royal family, especially the four of them had the strongest fluctuations.
These four people are all old men, three of them are wearing purple robes, and their cultivation is actually like a great consummation, with cold eyes in them, looking at the only person wearing a yellow robe, wearing a crown, and dressed like an emperor.
"Brother Huang, do you say that...... Are you unwilling?" one of the three purple-robed old men spoke coldly at this moment.
As soon as his voice came out, the emperor-like old man's body trembled, his expression was weak and helpless, he looked at the three around him in fear, and spoke bitterly.
"I've really done my best, and it's not what I want if I can't open it...... It's really that my bloodline concentration is insufficient, even if you give me a new bloodline pill, it's useless. ”