Chapter 1808

These four tomb guards are different from ordinary people. I'm afraid they also have the strength of immortals. Although Zhuo Wen's cultivation has reached the middle stage of earth immortals, he still feels the difficulty of these four tomb guards.

However, compared with the first time I saw the tomb guard, Zhuo Wen's state is obviously much better. At least he won't run away in a hurry like he did at the beginning.

The eyes of the four tomb guards were full of fire, but the fire was extremely cold and cold, like the cold winter and the December moon.

Shi Ji calmly looked at the four tomb guards and said faintly, "old friends come to meet. Is that how you treat guests?"

As soon as Shi Ji said this, there came an indifferent voice from the huge palace in the central area of the plateau: "Shi Ji, you're here again. Are you going to persuade me again?"

Shi Ji's eyes flickered, pointed to Zhuo Wen around him and said with a smile: "yes, but this time I also brought this little guy!"

The Lord of the divine tomb was silent for a moment and said, "the East, the south palace, the North Star and the west gate, you four will open the prohibition and welcome the guests."

With these words, four huge bronze coffins were swept out of the cemetery at the four corners of the plateau.

The breath on the four bronze coffins is extremely terrible. It is not difficult to imagine that the four bronze coffins are peerless strong men.

However, Zhuo Wen still has a keen sense. Although the breath emitted by the four bronze coffins is strong, it is still a little different from the release of the prisoners around him.

Because Shiji has been absorbed by Luoyan whale for thousands of years, his cultivation level has fallen seriously, from the peak of true immortality to the middle of true immortality.

The four coffins of true immortals have less breath than release detention, which should be the cultivation of true immortals in the early stage.

However, Zhuo Wen knows that the real immortals in the four real fairy tombs are not simple, and from the names of the four people, it can be seen that the owners of the four real fairy tombs should be good at the method of attack.

If the four true immortals used the method of joint attack in the early stage, I'm afraid even if Shi Ji wanted to defeat the four true immortals, it would not be so easy.

Bang bang!

Four muffled sounds came. Then Zhuo Wen saw the coffin covers of the four bronze coffins open one after another, and made four terrible figures from the four coffins.

Among them, in the coffin of the tomb of the East, there was a middle-aged man with sneaky eyes.

Zhuo Wen was impressed by the tomb of the East. It was this person who sent tomb guards to force him to flee. Speaking of it, Zhuo Wen still had some old gaps with this person.

At the beginning, the voice from the tomb of the East was very solemn. In Zhuo Wen's impression, he was also a serious and dignified man, but he didn't expect to be an obscene middle-aged uncle.

The thief looking middle-aged man slowly turned his head, grinned at Zhuo Wen and said, "little guy, we've met again. I didn't expect that your cultivation has increased to this level in just over ten years. It's really sad."

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer, but paid attention to the other three people.

In the tomb in the north, a cold looking woman with long snow-white hair appeared. She looked about 30 years old and exuded a cold and mature charm.

In the tomb in the west, there is a strong young man with dark skin and charming appearance, often with a smile on his face.

In the tomb in the south, there was a young man dressed as a scholar in a long white shirt with a cloth belt on his head, with an elegant smile on his face.

The four people worshipped the tomb from a distance, and then they were listed in the four corners of the plateau. They played complex printing formulas with their hands. Then Zhuo Wen found that the snow on the plateau dissipated slowly, and a trace of ripples appeared on the surface of the plateau.

Zhuo Wen stared at the powerful prohibitions around the plateau and showed his insight. Before the four people kneaded the formula, he didn't notice that there were prohibitions around the plateau. It can be seen that the prohibitions were so clever that even Zhuo Wen didn't notice them.

"It is worthy of being the place of the sacred tomb. The prohibitions here can be so terrible. I'm afraid it should be a very powerful ancient prohibition." Zhuo Wen said secretly in his heart.

"Shiji, come in!" after the prohibition was opened, the voice of the Lord of the divine tomb sounded again.

With Zhuo Wen, Shi Ji instantly swept to the place of the divine tomb, and immediately came to the central palace and said, "don't you think about the ancient battlefield? I think you also want to know the truth of that year?"

The Lord of the divine tomb was silent for a moment and said, "you can discuss this later in the hall. You should have another purpose to bring the little guy here today?"

Shi Ji smiled and said, "naturally, there is another purpose. The little guy's wife fell asleep and collapsed due to various reasons. In order to cure his wife, nine soul lotus roots need to be used. I know you have it here."

"Nine soul lotus root? This is a precious thing that adults have cultivated hard for thousands of years. How can you just give it?" the middle-aged man was a little unhappy.

Zhuo Wen bowed his hand to the hall and said in a deep voice, "Lord of the divine tomb, if you can give the nine soul lotus roots to the younger generation, the younger generation will never forget it. If the Lord of the divine tomb has any requirements in the future, the younger generation will not tolerate it."

"Nine soul lotus root is too precious, little guy, you have a big appetite!" a cold looking woman with long snow-white hair shook her head.

Zhuo Wen ignored it. He stared at the huge palace in front of him. He knew the ownership of the nine soul lotus root. Only the Lord of the divine tomb in front of him was qualified to decide.

The Lord of the divine tomb was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Beichen, take this little guy into the palace lotus pond and give him the nine soul lotus roots."

Zhuo Wen was stunned and immediately showed his ecstasy. He quickly arched his hands and said, "thank you for your selfless gift."

However, after ecstasy, Zhuo Wen soon showed doubts. He wondered why the Lord of the divine tomb had so easily promised to give him the nine soul lotus roots.

From the words of the middle-aged man and the snow haired woman, it is not difficult to see that the nine soul lotus root is extremely precious, and the Lord of the divine tomb is not related to him. Why did he agree so readily?

With a smile on his lips, Shi Ji was not surprised by the answer of the Lord of the divine tomb. He whispered to Zhuo Wen, "Zhuo Wen, I'll go in and discuss with the Lord of the divine tomb about opening up an ancient battlefield. Go to the lotus pond with this Beichen girl to get nine soul lotus roots."

With that, without waiting for Zhuo Wen to speak, Shi Ji stepped out in one step, like an ethereal shadow, suddenly disappeared in the hall door.

"Zhuo Wen, let me introduce myself first. I'm Beichen ruoli, the guardian of the north of adults." a cold woman with snow hair came to Zhuo Wen and said indifferently.

"Hey, boy, I'm Dongfang Qinsheng. You should remember me?" the middle-aged man with sly eyes hurried to Zhuo Wen, patted Zhuo Wen on the shoulder and smiled.

And without waiting for Zhuo Wen to answer, he pointed to the elegant scholar not far away and said, "that's Nangong Haoran, a sour scholar who likes to show off a lot of Sao Wen at ordinary times; there's another person, ximenfei. Don't look at his honesty and simplicity. If you get angry, it's more terrible than any beast. Stay away from him."

Zhuo Wen looked helplessly at Dongfang Qinsheng's self familiar appearance. He wanted to interrupt, but he was often interrupted, which made him quite embarrassed.

"Dongfang Qinsheng, there's nothing for you here. Go away!"

Beichen Ruolin's eyes were cold and he stared at Dongfang Qinsheng coldly, which made Dongfang Qinsheng shiver all over. He turned to Beichen Ruolin and smiled pleasantly and said, "Beichen, don't you think I'm excited? No one has been here all year round. I'm almost lonely. If I don't talk to this little brother, I'll be bored."

"Ha ha, you're so bored that you don't have to add trouble to Beichen here." Nangong Haoran smiled.

Ximenfei showed a simple and honest smile and looked at this side quietly. He didn't answer.

Dongfang Qinsheng scratched his head and was about to refute Nangong Haoran. Beichen ruoli was still cold and said, "Dongfang Qinsheng, if you don't go away, don't blame me for being rude."

Said, if Beichen left his long hair, there was no wind, and a terrible cold swept out of his body. Under the influence of this cold, the surrounding air was stagnant and frozen.

Dongfang Qinsheng's face changed greatly. He immediately got out of the way and muttered, "you're serious. I'm afraid you can't do it?"

Beichen ruoli took a faint look at Dongfang Qinsheng and immediately said to Zhuo Wen, "come with me. I'll take you to the lotus pond to get the nine soul lotus roots you want."

With that, Beichen ruoli turned and entered the hall, and Zhuo wenmu was followed by a hint of meditation.

After the two left, Dongfang Qinsheng, who was originally playful and smiling, looked serious and said: "Your Excellency is very kind to this son? The nine soul lotus root has been cultivated for thousands of years. It was not easy to bring it to maturity. It was originally for your own use, but now it's good to give it directly to Zhuo Wen..."

Nangong Haoran nodded heavily and said, "adults recognize this son as the son of destiny, and the Fuxi Ding is really on this son. As long as it doesn't touch the bottom line of adults, adults will meet this son's requirements!"

Dongfang Qinsheng was silent, but finally he sighed.

The palace has a huge area. Beichen ruoli took Zhuo Wen for half an hour before he walked out of the outermost corridor, then passed several halls, and then came to a hall on the left of the palace.

All around the hall were made of jade, and a strong immortal spirit came to Zhuo Wen's face, making Zhuo Wen intoxicated.

In the center of the hall, there is a large lotus pond.

The lotus pond occupies one third of the area of the main hall, and at the edge of the lotus pond stands a jade fence made of jade.

In the lotus pond, the immortal spirit is too strong than other places in the hall, almost forming a cloud of white fog. The immortal spirit is dense, like a fairyland.