(sixth update)

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When he jumped to that position, the barbarian high priest found a piece of diamond iron plate inside, which was very flat, and water flowed out around him, which was obviously artificially embedded in it.

This made him so angry that he squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

In fact, the barbarian high priest was wrong. If it were another tomb, Luo Wuzi would definitely follow the idea of ​​leaving a glimmer of hope, but the underworld of Youdu is different.

The miasma eye is too harmful, so it has formed this place into a real Jedi, leaving no so-called retreat.

As for this piece, I accidentally dug it over when digging the waterway, so I could only get a piece of diamond iron plate and put it in afterwards. This made the high priest mistakenly think it was a glimmer of hope and eventually harm others and oneself.

Now, let alone the barbarian high priest and Fu Chengma claws, Chu Ziqing, who was pretending to monitor behind, was also stunned.

“Did I choose the wrong one?”

Chu Ziqing deeply doubted his vision. His father chose Murong Xian not a good person. The Fu Cheng and the barbarians he chose seemed to have problems with their brains and were even more pitiful.

Before this great cause was accomplished, I took myself to death.

At this moment, there was a movement from the Vajra Tomb Gate. The heavy tomb door slowly rose and was opened from outside.

"Walk!"

Before he could think too much, the high priest took the lead and Fu Cheng quickly followed.

However, the high priest who first jumped over the gate of the Vajra tomb opened a little bit, rushed back at a faster speed, with a look of fear on his face.

This made Fu Cheng, who was following closely behind, confused.

What's going on?

Then, after looking through the little bit of the tomb door, I saw a piece of white calves as white as jade and a light blue gauze skirt, I retreated like an electric shock.

The face also showed a sense of horror, as if he had seen an existence that was even more terrifying than the eternal miasma poison.

Murong Xian and the others who had just jumped over also stopped, looked at the high priest Fu Cheng and the others with a look of fear, and then looked at the slowly opened Vajra Tomb Gate.

Is there any terrible existence behind the tomb door?

How did you scare both of them like this?

"Boom..."

At this moment, the Vajra Dragon Pillar finally collapsed slowly, causing the entire underground space to vibrate slightly.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, but when they turned around, they were stunned.

"Where is the eternal miasma poison?"

With the help of the Night Pearl that was held in the distance by Qiu Yuqin in his hand, everyone saw that the so-called eternal miasma did not appear in the Dragon Pillar.

Everything seemed very calm!

"Dragon Pillar fell?"

Walking past the opened Vajra Tomb Gate, Han Qianluo looked up and also used the faint light of the night pearl to find that the dragon pillar seemed to have fallen.

Is the battle so intense?

"Poison? You use poison to me! Despicable!"

Suddenly, the warrior Murong Xian knelt on one knee on his chest, and an old handsome man's face was frivolous and twisted, obviously suffering unimaginable pain.

Murong Ye was also kneeling at the same time, with a ferocious face and twitching all over.

"Your Highness the Tomb King!"

Chu Baiwen, who was beside him, hurried forward to support him and checked Murong Xian's symptoms at the same time, but his expression changed drastically and he looked at his son on the other side in disbelief.

As the contemporary patriarch of the Chu Du family, he is naturally familiar with the secret poisons of the family. How could he not tell what poison Murong Xian was infected with?

At this stage, only the father and son can give Murong Xian the kind of poison. He can't do it, he can only be his own son.

That's right, Chu Ziqing had already placed a medicine guide at the Vajra Tomb Gate. As long as Murong Xian and his son came over, they would trigger the poison lurking in their bodies.

"Amitabha! I never use poison!"

Walking forward, your eyes falling on Chu Baike and his son.

The only ones who are good at using poison are the father and son present.

"Han Qianluo, let the way open up, otherwise I will kill your cousin. You don't want to see your mother sending a black-haired man!"

At this time, Fu Cheng suddenly started an attack, captured Chu Ziqing in his hand, and stared at Han Qianluo who was leading the nine ghost soldiers puppets to block the Vajra Tomb Gate.

He witnessed the terror of Han Qianluo and the nine puppet ghost soldiers with his own eyes. If they really want to continue fighting, they will definitely die.

Murong Xian also endured the severe pain in his body, grabbed Chu Baijian's neck with his backhand, and said viciously: "Get out of the way, otherwise I will let your uncle bury with you, and let your mother taste the pain of losing his brother!"

Murong Ye also forced himself to come to his father, but he looked at Chu Ziqing who was also captured with resentment.

"Chu Ziqing, you are such a mess, dare to betray me!"

He has now realized that only Chu Baike and son can have such a powerful poison and have the opportunity to poison them, and have the opportunity to poison them.

But he didn't expect that as the father's most trusted subordinate, he would betray him at a critical moment.

Do you deserve my father’s trust?

"Cousin, help me. I have long seen that Murong Xian killed his father and usurped the throne and killed his brothers. He was not a good master, but his father was confused by him. This time, he poisoned the traitor and turned to the light.

Cousin, save us, my father and I will definitely die of sadness if our aunt and I die!"

He sensed the words written by Fu Cheng on his back, Chu Ziqing understood and hurriedly asked for help, saying that he was so sincere that he even squeezed out a few tears.

"It's you!"

Murong Ye became even more angry and wished he could rush up and kill Chu Ziqing now.

"Let them go, I'll let you go!"

After hesitating for a while, Han Qianluo agreed to the request of both of them.

Anyway, according to the uncle's idea, Murong Xian seemed to be of some use, as for the Fu Cheng Dog Thief.

When she came, she had communicated with Brother Shi Qiu. After Brother Shi Qiu helped Lingjiu recover from his injuries, he would come over.

Fu Cheng will surely die!

"Come in, and you will hand over the order to break the tomb of the hanging coffin cliff. When you lock you here, I will naturally let this kid go.

His life is useless to me.”

He tried his best to cover his body behind Chu Ziqing and said in a cold voice.

"After leaving here, I will let him go!"

Murong Xian also spoke, although he wished he could tear Chu Baike and his son apart, saving his life is now important.

And he just said that he would not kill him, and he did not say that he would not let his son kill him.

"You'd better keep your promise, otherwise even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will kill you under the sword!"

Before Han Qianluo could speak, Mu Xueli threw the tomb breaking order on the hanging coffin cliff that he was carrying on his body to Fu Cheng.

Although it is different from the plan, judging from the appearance of Murong Xian and his son, it is impossible to come out to cause trouble in a short period of time. It is nothing to let him go now.

Even if they don't have this, they will find a way to let it go, so that this situation will save her from worrying.

Just as my sister Mu Xuerou said, Murong Xian is still valuable, and it would be a pity to die.

At least you have to practice the magic fire and let your sister pick it and die again.

Han Qianluo led the nine puppet ghost soldiers to leave and allowed Murong Xian, Fu Cheng and others to leave.

"High Priest!"

He handed Chu Ziqing to the high priest to continue to clamp it. Fu Cheng jumped up and pressed the tomb-breaking order on the Vajra tomb door. Suddenly, the heavy Vajra tomb door slowly fell.

"Little monk, can you tell me that the dragon pillar has been destroyed, why there is no eternal miasma poison?"

The high priest suddenly asked, very unwilling to accept it.

He used the secret technique and even sacrificed an arm to destroy the dragon pillar, but he did not see the eternal miasma eruption. He was really confused and even more unwilling to accept it.

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Chapter completed!