Zhanxian - Chapter 2537

[Chapter 1275 Who is the Praying Mantis (Part 1)]

Compared with those monks struggling for their lives in the fairy tomb, living a peaceful life for a month is simply the difference between heaven and hell.

“Some people’s patience is really good!” When Yang Chen decided to enter the fairy tomb again, Nezha looked in a certain direction and suddenly said with deep meaning: “Smart people can always live to the end.”

“In fact, they are not smart enough.” Yang Chen responded to Nezha with a smile: “If you really want to be smart, you will never come to this muddy water. Such patience, such forbearance, should be used in practice.” How good is it?”

Even though some monks rushed into the fairy tomb with Yang Chen and Nezha and others, there were still many so-called smart people who were not so easy to be fooled and waited carefully outside. They succeeded, and they succeeded until Yang Chen and others came out and waited leisurely for the death of the cultivators who entered the fairy tomb. As long as they followed Yang Chen’s footsteps, this last chance was still theirs.

Nezha’s Huntian Ling is very powerful, but this method cannot be used much, otherwise people will guess Nezha’s identity. This is by no means a good choice when Nezha’s injuries have only recovered about one-tenth of his injuries. So neither Nezha nor Yang Chen wanted to use Nezha’s power at this time and place to avoid leaking news.

Entering the tree hole again, Yang Chen didn’t have to be so careful, and walked ahead boldly. The four girls followed behind Yang Chen. The strongest Nezha is at the back.

Just as Yang Chen expected. This fairy tomb seemed to really need the blood of a strong man to unseal it, but what the mottled blood in exchange for was Yang Chen’s unimpeded journey all the way.

The interior of the fairy tomb is very large, just like the fairy tomb where Mrs. Bai was. Every once in a while, there will be some traces of battle and traces of destroying the formation. The traces are obvious, and sometimes the blood and stumps left behind are also very obvious.

Sometimes the road splits into several forks, each with traces of battle. Every fork also has traces of monks entering. In these places, Yang Chen seemed to be familiar with the structure inside, easily choosing a direction and going deep all the way.

This fairy tomb was not told to Yang Chen by the prisoner in Zhanxiantai, but Yang Chen’s past life memory. According to the development of the previous life, this fairy tomb should have been discovered by masters three thousand years later, and then a large number of masters forcibly opened it, taking away almost everything inside, leaving an empty cemetery space for the descendants of a certain sect to come in Study the array inside. Yang also visited in his previous life. The route is very familiar.

However, now everyone, including Nezha, thought that this was the news that Yang Chen got from a beheaded big man before he died, and no one suspected that it was other reasons. With this one reason, it is enough to explain many things about Yang Chen in the future.

Almost without any twists and turns, Yang Chen and his party entered the innermost tomb. But before approaching the tomb. They still took a short detour. The reason is that there are almost no twists and turns. Also because of this detour.

Obviously there is nothing in front of it, and it seems that it is enough to walk there, but Yang Chen made a big fuss and made a big circle here before stepping into the tomb.

“I knew it, you must know the layout inside!” When Yang Chen stepped into the tomb, a weak voice came from inside.

No one would be surprised. When they were outside, everyone already knew that there was a seriously injured and dying guy inside. When Yang Chen came in, he didn’t even open the Tai Chi Golden Ball.

“Your Excellency is indeed an expert, you can survive such a serious injury until now, I admire it!” Yang Chen really admired it. Glancing at the monk who was leaning against the wall lingering, he cupped his hands and said.

“Yang Chen!” The other party seemed to be waiting for Yang Chen’s arrival. After confirming that it was Yang Chen, he suddenly raised his last strength and roared at Yang Chen: “You set up such a strong ambush. Just to kill us, more than a thousand masters died in your hands, don’t you feel any guilt?”

“Why should I feel guilty?” Yang Chen asked with a smile at the figure that could no longer stand up: “I didn’t kill you, I didn’t even touch you with a little finger, and I didn’t know you at all. What does it have to do with me?”

“Can you deny that they came in with you?” The other party wanted to argue with Yang Chen about right and wrong before dying, and retorted weakly after hearing the words: “If it wasn’t for you, we would have You won’t be treated like this, can you stay out of it?”

“I didn’t force you to come in with me.” Yang Chen replied with a sneer: “I didn’t force you in with a knife, if you want to blame, I can only blame you I am greedy. Since I am greedy, I have to bear the consequences. I have a relationship with me? Even if I don’t come in, people will find out here in the future, and people will die because of greed. I will admit it is mine, but You are rushing to court yourselves, I will never admit it.”

“Hehe!” The guy who spoke forced this breath and did not swallow it, and only waited for Yang Chen to come in to say it. After a while of venting his anger, he lowered his head softly, and his voice became lower and lower: “Don’t think you are the winner. The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. You are just mantises at best…” Struggling to say After finishing this sentence, his head finally dropped to the lowest point, and he lost his breath.

“Hahahaha!” Before Yang Chen and the others had time to shake their heads and sigh, they heard a burst of arrogant laughter: “Fellow Daoist is right, they are nothing but praying mantises. Fellow Daoist, slow down, this old man Send them to accompany you!”

Appeared with wild laughter were sixteen human monks wearing almost identical Taoist attire. As soon as they appeared, they each occupied the gossip positions of the two large circles inside and outside, surrounding Yang Chen’s family and Nezha. Judging by their cultivation bases, all the true immortals of Myriad Tribulations, the one who laughed wildly was the one who seemed to be the oldest among them.

“Master Yang is using a good method!” The one who spoke before was dead, and the Taoist priest just followed his words, and didn’t really want to fight for that guy. After finishing the prologue, he faced Yang Chen decisively and said with a smile: “A small trick has played with thousands of senior experts in the palm of your hand, and they have gone to death one after another. I admire you! Gossip less, if Master Yang is willing to put If you know the news and tell the whole story, I can let your family live.” (To be continued~^~)