I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

C2 Someone Is Here to Steal My Grave?



C2 Someone Is Here to Steal My Grave?

Just as Shen Jun wholeheartedly accepted the baptism of the spiritual energy and gradually returned to his youth, the grave robbers team had already passed through the outer city and encountered the first layer of the inner city's defense mechanism.    

    

The half-saint formation master called Old Zhang was carefully disassembling the formation, while the other four hid in the back and watched from afar.    

    

Suddenly, the entire mausoleum shook! There were even rolling stones smashing down from the sky!    

    

Immediately following that, another nameless hurricane whistled past. The originally abundant spiritual energy was instantly swept away!    

    

"Old Zhang!" The middle-aged man in fine clothing roared, "What happened?!"    

    

"This...!" Old Zhang was so scared that he fell to the ground and stammered, What happened?!    

    

"The formation... has been unlocked?"    

    

Even he himself couldn't believe it.    

    

The complexity of this formation was far beyond his imagination. He had studied it for an entire day and had yet to fully understand it.    

    

It was solved just like that?    

    

"Hahahaha, Old Zhang is indeed worthy of being called the number one array master in Sky Feather City. He deserves it!"    

    

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and quickly went over to flatter him. "With an expert like Old Zhang, the treasures of Shen's Tomb will belong to us sooner or later! Hahahaha. "    

    

Old Zhang was at a loss for words.    

    

He knew very well that the disappearance of the formation had nothing to do with him. All day, he had not even found a place to lay his hands on.    

    

The disappearance of the restriction was simply because the nameless hurricane had taken away all the spiritual energy. Without any motivation, how could the formation not disappear?    

    

Although he felt that something was not right, it was a good thing that the main formation was undone. Now, it was more important to push forward.    

    

If he recovered his power later, he would really die.    

    

Thinking of this, Old Zhang quickly got up and led the group deeper into the cave.    

    

Next, those extremely complicated and powerful formations and restrictions were like a fake, and with a wave of his hand, he could break a large piece of them.    

    

In just a day's time, they arrived in front of the golden palace in the center of the Imperial City.    

    

"Old Zhang, I never would have thought that we would be able to get there so quickly. Didn't you say that we would need at least three to five months to get there?" The middle-aged man looked up at the magnificent door and swallowed his saliva. "I really admire you."    

    

"Recently... I've been in a good state. You flatter me." At this moment, Old Zhang was a little embarrassed.    

    

Ever since the hurricane swept past, the restrictions and formations along the way were simply like child's play. One breath of air could disperse them.    

    

How could such a Shen's Tomb cause so many experts to lose their lives?    

    

All kinds of legends made Old Zhang not dare to let his guard down. "I have carefully examined it. All the defense mechanisms and formations around the hall have been broken, but this place is extremely dangerous. You all should be careful."    

    

The middle-aged man nodded his head like he was playing with garlic. Greed almost overflowed from his eyes. "Don't worry, Old Zhang. You just have a good rest. Leave the rest to us four brothers."    

    

It was not only him. Everyone was eager to see the true appearance of the treasure mountain.    

    

This was the Shen's Tomb!    

    

The burial ground of the first Demon Lord.    

    

As for the Demon Lord who had been sleeping here for a long time, it could only be described as "mysterious and unfathomable."    

    

No one knew exactly what realm he was at, no one knew where his master was, and no one even knew who he was.    

    

Even if it was who constructed this terrifyingly large mausoleum, no one knew either.    

    

However, there was one thing that was indisputable.    

    

It was the treasure in this mausoleum that could absolutely make the Great Sage go crazy for it!    

    

The middle-aged man walked towards the golden gate with a solemn expression, and then he took a deep breath. He suppressed the nervousness and excitement in his heart, and then pressed his hands heavily onto the door.    

    

"Open!"    

    

The middle-aged man shouted in a low voice, and the heavy door that had been sealed for eight hundred years slowly opened.    

    

The moment they saw the scene in the hall, everyone fell into a momentary trance.    

    

It wasn't that they hadn't seen the world.    

    

It was that they had never seen such a luxurious world!    

    

There was absolutely no imperial palace in the world that could have such expensive decorations.    

    

Countless priceless luminous pearls were embedded in every corner of the hall. Even if it was underground and eight hundred years had passed, the hall was still as bright as day.    

    

The six Sky Supporting Pillars that supported the hall were completely made of crimson gold. Even if it was only the size of a fist, it would cause countless experts to break their heads. And the owner of this place actually used it as construction material?!    

    

Other than that, there was also the Mansha woven from ice cicada silk, the wine cup carved from a Divine Stainless Treasure, the wooden rack made from Thunder Tribulation...    

    

Including Old Zhang, the five of them did not recover from their shock for a full seven minutes.    

    

"Big... Big Brother." The youngest of the five Half Saints gulped down his saliva as his eyes turned green.    

    

"I'm rich!"    

    

"With so many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, we brothers will have hope for the Great Sage within ten years!"    

    

"And that coffin! Oh my god! It's the Kunlun Wood! The entire coffin is Kunlun Wood!! "    

    

The middle-aged man's breathing quickened. "Look, the spiritual energy of the entire hall is gathering towards that coffin. I'm afraid we haven't seen the true supreme treasure yet."    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the four pairs of eyes instantly lit up.    

    

That's right, the most precious treasure would naturally be placed at the place closest to the owner.    

    

It was the inheritance of that Demon Lord? A peerless Divine Weapon? A divine pill that could allow one to ascend to immortality immediately?    

    

For a moment, everyone felt their mouths and mouths go dry. Their eyes were about to spit fire.    

    

"Everyone, this old man will go and scout for you first." Old Zhang was the fastest to react. He made a hand sign and stomped hard on the ground.    

    

"Black Dragon Formation!"    

    

In an instant, dozens of thick dragon-shaped black gas drilled out of Old Zhang's body and circled around him.    

    

As expected of a semi-sage level array master, he could form it with just a light shout and a stamp of his feet.    

    

"Damn it, this old ghost wants to keep it all to himself even before the coffin is opened!" The middle-aged man cursed in his heart, but his face didn't change much.    

    

"Old Zhang, opening the coffin is dangerous, we'll accompany you." After saying that, the middle-aged man walked up with the other four people.    

    

At this moment, everyone maintained a certain distance from the others.    

    

They were all experienced in the martial arts world. In the face of such a great opportunity, promises, morality, and loyalty were no different from bullsh * t.    

    

Under such circumstances, the few people around them were much more dangerous than those restrictive formations.    

    

"Mr. Zhang, are you here to open the restaurant?" The middle-aged man made an inviting gesture.    

    

"Then I won't be polite!" Old Zhang was a skilled and bold man. He gathered the Spiritual Force in his palm and slapped it towards the coffin.    

    

"Open!"    

    

With a shout, more than a dozen long black Qi dragons rushed out!    

    

Bang!    

    

With a dull thud, the lid of the coffin was flipped over by the black dragon without any suspense.    

    

The five of them couldn't wait to take a look, wanting to see what kind of treasure it was that could cause such a huge Spiritual Force vortex.    

    

"What the f * ck!"    

    

Five exclamations sounded almost at the same time. Everyone was startled by the scene in front of them.    

    

"What... What's going on?!"    

    

The middle-aged man was shocked and scared.    

    


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