In the dim hall of the underground palace, Lu Fengxian breathed a long sigh of relief.

It feels really good to escape from death!

It's addictive and refreshing.

This feeling is more deadly and exciting than the feeling of making money in the mall.

Lu Fengxian now understands why the so-called explorers he once scorned are so obsessed with various adventure activities. They don't really lack the money from the sponsor Red Bull War Horse, they really crave the hormonal shock of escaping from death.

This instant release of dopamine is so pleasurable that words cannot describe it.

"Fengxian my son!"

Bai Sheng was overjoyed when he saw Lu Fengxian walking out of the hall first, "My son Fengxian, you are back!"

Lu Fengxian bared his teeth and said, "I'm a nephew, not a son. Could you please stop taking advantage of me!"

Bai Sheng didn't care, "Is there any difference? Your father is dead. Now in this world, the only uncle you have is me. I am your adoptive father! You are my son!"

Wu Laosan looked towards the direction of the main hall, "Where is Xu Yuan and Xu Jiu?"

Lu Fengxian said hurriedly, "Uncle Third, Uncle Yuan and Brother Ninth are taking care of some things inside and will be out in a moment."

Wu Laosan didn't ask any more questions, but looked back not far away. At this moment, the stone platform was already in a mess. The six-winged centipede and the angry rooster had a fight with both sides losing, and no one could decide who was the one. In this situation, the two of them would

They will perish together.

Wu Laosan looked in front of him anxiously and was at a loss for a moment.

In the main hall, Partridge Whistle sat at the mouth of the Yin-Yang Well, saying nothing. He was in a very silent mood.

At this time, as the founder, Zhang Xiaozhen just silently took a cigarette and handed it to Partridge Whistle, "Would you like to smoke?"

Partridge Whistle didn't say anything. He took the cigarette, but his right hand was still shaking. "If I had looked back, maybe I could have saved my junior brother, right? Grandmaster?"

Zhang Xiaozhen looked at the pillar in front of him and said, "That's wrong."

Partridge whistled, "Why?"

Zhang Xiaobian said, "Your junior fellow foreigner's heart was already dead at that time. Do you understand?"

Partridge Whistle looked at Zhang Xiaobian, "Are you heartbroken?"

Zhang Xiaobian said, "The old foreigner is different from you. He doesn't like this kind of life of wandering around and taking risks. He is a very easy-going person. Just like what you just said to me, he just wants to make a tree."

An ordinary peach tree, a normal life, his ideal life is to find a quiet mountain village with you and Hua Ling, and grow old together, instead of wandering around with you, looking for the so-called Muchen Bead."

The partridge whistled, "How can we stay together till old age without Muchen Pearl!"

Zhang Xiaozhen decided not to argue with Partridge Whistle, and his head has not turned around yet.

What the old foreigner pictures is not the Muchen Bead and staying together till old age, but a period of time.

Partridge Whistle wants to let the old foreigner die a good death and let everyone return to normal people.

He still thinks that he is right. He has not yet understood the original intention of the old foreigner. This is so stupid that it makes no sense.

At this moment, a figure rushed in from outside the door. It was Chen Yulou. Chen Yulou looked at the two people in front of him anxiously, impatiently, "I said, what are you doing here? Do you know, I

The angry chicken is about to die!"

Zhang Xiaozhen glanced at Chen Yulou and said, "If you hang up, just hang up!"

"No!" Chen Yulou looked at Zhang Xiaobian, "If the Angry Chicken is gone, I won't be able to live either."

Zhang Xiaobin raised his thumb, "A gentleman's words are hard to follow, so you must keep your word! Double happiness is coming to your door, hahaha!"

Chen Yulou bared his teeth and said, "Before I die, I will drag you two to die with me!"

Partridge Whistle looked at Chen Yulou, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Yulou said, "I want the Nu Qing Chicken to eat the six-winged centipede! Then the Nu Qing Chicken can evolve!"

Partridge whistled, "That flying centipede is so big. To put it bluntly, if it is cut open and straightened, it is twice as big as your Nuqing Chicken. How can it be eaten?"

Chen Yulou gestured, "Cut it! Cut it into small pieces! I have already designed it. Pull the flying centipede down. When the time comes, the black cat and the golden cat will press the centipede one by one. Can't you change the partridge whistle?

A pangolin with an extremely sharp body? You turn into a pangolin and cut open the flying centipede, so that I can eat the angry chicken!"

Partridge Whistle listened to Chen Yulou's ridiculous words and dismissed it, "No interest! I will not help a brother who almost hacked me to death last time."

Chen Yulou looked at Partridge Whistle and Zhang Xiaozhai and was indifferent. Chen Yulou said, "Let's do this. You guys help me anger Qingji once, and I will tell you a secret, a secret about the tomb of the King of Dian."

Zhang Xiaozhuan said with great interest, "Do you know the secret of the Dian King's tomb? Why don't you tell us the secret first? It won't be too late for us to take action."

Chen Yulou said, "What if you try to trick me? Help me get rid of the Flying Centipede, and I'll tell you later!"

Zhang Xiaobian said, "No, your credibility is too bad, you have to tell the secret first!"

In the main hall, Chen Yulou looked at Zhang Xiaobian and Partridge Whistle, who were like weights on an iron scale, and refused to speak.

Seeing that the confrontation between the two sides was about to reach a stalemate, the crow of a chicken suddenly came from outside the hall. It was obvious that the Angry Chicken and the Flying Centipede were about to fight again, and the Angry Chicken was obviously the weaker one.

The Partridge whistled, "Hurry up, if we don't tell the secret, your Angry Chicken will become food for the Flying Centipede."

Chen Yulou could only say, "Okay, you guys are cruel, I say! In the tomb of the Dian King, there is actually no Dian King at all. The real Dian King has long been crushed to ashes. The son of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the deposed prince, is buried now——

Liu Zhi!"

Partridge Whistle's eyes sparkled, "What do you mean?"

Chen Yulou said, "I said, this is not the tomb of the Dian King at all. This is the tomb of the prince, the tomb of Liu Zhi's violent king! The tomb of Liu Che's son! Do you understand?"

Zhang Xiaobian said, "Are you deceiving us? In one sentence, let us believe that this is Liu Zhi's tomb? It is a Han tomb? Are you kidding?"

Chen Yulou pointed to the palaces around him, "Open your eyes and look at the palaces around here. Which one is not of the Han family, and which one is not dictated by the Han family's feng shui? Isn't this a Han tomb or a Miao tomb?"

Zhang Xiaobian said, "Have you ever gone in?"

Chen Yulou laughed and said, "Help me get the Flying Centipede, and I'll tell you."

Seeing Chen Yulou's confident eyes, Partridge Whistle kicked the three legs that were sleeping on his stomach, "Let's go, go out to work!"

Three Legs is a little unhappy. You dare to kick the dragon's fart, you little bastard. Do you want to be beaten? I'll throw you into the water next time.

Everyone returned to the front of the temple. At this moment, the Flying Centipede had already entangled the Angry Rooster. The Nu Qing Rooster had already shown an obvious defeat. After all, this was the Flying Centipede's home ground. They were fighting on the side of the ravine. Once the Flying Centipede was weak, it would

They will hide behind various rocks. The angry chicken cannot fly and can only be beaten everywhere.

Everyone in Wu Sansheng surrounded the two four- and five-story giants and did not dare to move. These two big brothers were too powerful and could not be controlled by ordinary people. But when they walked inside, there was also General Centipede inside. Everyone was now in a dilemma.

situation.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaobian and three others came out, and Wu Sansheng suddenly beamed with joy, "Uncle Yuan, Lao Jiu, you came out, why don't you clean it up!"

Zhang Xiaozhen smiled and said, "It's okay! Third uncle, you guys enter the main hall first. The main hall is already quiet. I'll take care of the flying centipede."

"Okay!" Wu Sansheng waved, "Everyone enter the underground palace hall!"

"Walk!"

Everyone entered the hall one after another. Pan Zi looked at the people outside the window curiously, only to see the pigtail and the partridge whistle walking towards the Flying Centipede.

The Flying Centipede sensed something was wrong, rolled over and crawled down the pit and ravine!

Zhang Xiao braid, the partridge whistle jumped up, followed closely, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Deep in the ravine, there were jagged rocks. The Flying Centipede wanted to run down the mountain crazily. However, facing Chuanshan Taisui, his escape speed was much slower. Chuanshan Taisui jumped down and blocked Feitian without any bias.

Centipede's front view.

The Flying Centipede looked at Chuanshan Taisui, who was half his age, roared angrily, and was about to join the Partridge Whistle.

The partridge whistle raised its giant claws, and an old ape held peaches, supporting the upper body of the flying centipede!

Taking this opportunity, golden and black light and shadow fell.

The gold-threaded tiger-striped cat and the dark cloud-traveling snow cat all fell down, revealing their true identities.

The three-legged dragon and the golden suanni bit the flying centipede's front and rear parts respectively.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chuanshan Taisui used a beautiful sliding shovel to directly cut a terrifying crack in the extremely tough outer armor of the Flying Centipede. From the crack flowed a stench of blood that was visible to the naked eye...

"Click! Cack!"

The big rooster Nuqing struggled to squeeze in through these rocky ravines. The big rooster rushed towards him in a hurry, as if rushing to go to the toilet. The iron mouth pierced the wound that was torn open by the iron centipede, and made a popping sound.

As if it was sucking jelly, the entire Flying Centipede's body tensed up, as if it had been electrocuted, which was extremely weird.

Nu Qingji's face instantly turned a miserable green. This color made Zhang Xiaobin sigh, "Chen Yulou, you chicken, couldn't you be poisoned?"

"What a joke!" said Sima Hui on one side, "This thing is to Angry Chicken what wine is to an alcoholic. Maybe the amount of wine is too big, it's too old, it's a bit high, how can it be poisoned?"

Sure enough, as Sima Hui said, the face of the Nuqing Chicken quickly returned to normal. The Nuqing Chicken absorbed it with puffs and puffs. In less than ten minutes, a huge flying centipede was sucked into a centipede by the big rooster.

Qian, but Nu Qingji still didn't intend to let go of the centipede. He pulled it quickly with his golden claws and chopped the centipede into pieces. Each piece was swallowed directly into his stomach, and he couldn't help but let out a happy clucking sound.

"It's done."

Partridge Whistle turned back into a human body and said, "Now we can tell the secret."

Chen Yulou said, "Actually, there is nothing to say about this secret. When we go to the main hall, there is a lot of information about this tomb recorded there. You will know it by then."

Partridge Whistle was stunned, "What do you mean? You mean, the secret is in the main hall?"
To be continued...