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Chapter 342 The Incident of the Immortal Tomb (Part 1) Seeking a Monthly Ticket

Wu Luo waved his hand: "You don't have to be polite. After being sad, there are still many things to do. Take the time to count them first and see which brothers were killed..."

Speaking of this, everyone is a little depressed.

Who doesn’t have many friends? The monks lost one-third of this catastrophe, but I’m afraid that many old friends will never see them in the future.

Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin flew up from left to right, supporting Gu Sheng. Gu Sheng was almost exhausted and leaned softly against the two of them. The two women had a gentle body, and lying down like this was an ultimate enjoyment.

Wu Luo grabbed two soft little hands and showed a satisfied smile.

But before his smile had completely melted, he frowned: "Where is Meng Lianen?"

Everyone came out of the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb, and Wu Luo fought with the devil, and did not see the people around him at all. However, the few people around him were protected by the Dark Gold Spiritual Literature, and no gold-eating sky fire ant dared to fly over to harass him. Gu Muqing, Zhu Jin and others were all in the ranks of protection.

But the devil retreated, and Wu Luo suddenly realized that Meng Lianen was missing.

Could it be that Meng Lianen was killed by the devil if he didn't investigate just now?

He was a little bit blaming himself, and Zhu Hong behind suddenly said, "When I came out, I was at the end, and I didn't see Meng Lianen coming out at all."

Yu Jiulong and Elder Siam changed their faces, and Yu Jiulong sneered: "Master Wu, you are not very kind to do this, right?"

Everyone knew that Meng Lianen was Wu Luo's loyal friend. Yu Jiulong's first reaction was that Wu Luo secretly arranged to let Meng Lianen stay in the immortal tomb, and while everyone came out to rescue and fight the devil hard, he searched for benefits in the immortal tomb.

Wu Luo's face changed. Just as he was about to speak, Elder Siam had stopped Yu Jiulong: "Master Wu doesn't have to do this."

Wu Luo thought of Meng Lianen's strange behavior and felt very uneasy. Gu Buxing said tiredly: "Let's go back and take a look..."

Before he could finish his words, the entire Huaishan River suddenly shook.

"boom!"

On the surface of the river, a water column of hundreds of feet thick soared into the sky, throwing tens of millions of kilograms of river water into the sky, and the river water flowed backwards, like a flood!

The monks were shocked and caught off guard, almost everyone was completely wet.

"What's going on?!"

No one understands it.

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

A strange sound came. By the Huaishan River, the two dragon horses slowly sank into the ground, revealing two huge black holes. The black holes became water eyes, and endless river water quickly poured out from it. The entire river bank suddenly became a vast ocean, and the surface of the Huaishan River was several times wider. It won’t take long to become a huge lake here.

At some point, the long iron chain bridge broke away from the two dragon horses, and seemed to have no weight, floating on the water.

The chains are automatically unbuttoned and recombined as the water ripples.

Wu Luo looked from the sky and saw a faint light flashing on the chain, which automatically combined into an ancient spiritual text!

This spiritual text is the most profound one among this set of spiritual texts. Wu Luo completely couldn't figure out the meaning and grammar of this spiritual text. The only thing that is certain is that this spiritual text contains the highest power rule and can change the world!

Almost subconsciously, Wu Luo grabbed Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin and fled far away: "Go quickly..."

Hearing his shout, Elder Siam was the first to react. He pulled Jade Jiulong and escaped a hundred miles away. This old man, Dan Lun, had reached the peak of the human race, and there was no one stronger than him in the entire five realms. He arrived first and actually ran faster than Wu Luo.

Then, Xuanyuan Wenjing, Taoist Master Jiuyin and others fled to the distance.

Everyone saw Wu Luo's power, and even Wu Luo had to avoid it. All of these people understood that if they didn't run away, they would have to wait to die.

Thousands of monks waited a hundred miles away for a long time, and the surface of the Huaishan River continued to widen, and new water eyes continued to emerge where the river invaded. In this way, seven days later, the monks who were originally looking far away stood by the water.

Fearing and fearing, the monks retreated a hundred miles away again.

For a whole month, the Huaishan River expanded into a huge lake in this section, 180 miles long from north to south! The originally vast Huaishan River is really nothing compared to this water surface.

After a month of calm, the monks' emotions gradually calmed down. Many people seemed a little disagreeing with the changes in the Huaishan River, and flew quietly to the lake to take a look.

Wu Luo was too lazy to care about these people.

He told everyone very clearly that this big lake is extremely dangerous and should not go deep. It is best to keep a certain distance from the lake. Wu Luo did everything he should do, and his tone was also very sincere. If those people did not listen, he had no obligation to persuade them further.

On this day, the lake, which had been expanding rapidly for a month, finally stopped, and Meng Lianen had been missing for a whole month.

Dozens of monks made an appointment and came outside the hut where Wu Luo lived.

"Master Wu, can you continue to explore the Immortal Tomb?"

Wu Luo could guess that the monks outside had already been impatient. So many people died inside when they entered, but they could not stop the greed of these people.

Now that the long iron chain bridge is gone, there is no limit to entering the immortal tomb, everyone’s heart is hot.

Wu Luo shook his head and said, "This immortal tomb is very strange. Going to it now is equivalent to dying."

"If you don't want to go, why don't we go and explore the way for you?"

Wu Luo smiled and waved his hand and said, "Okay, why bother to say it so high-sounding? You can't help it, just go. I just tell you, it's really dangerous. There are many treasures in the immortal tomb, and everyone wants them, and I'm very jealous. But you don't think about it, why did I keep holding back and not going in again?"

The people were stunned for a moment, and Wu Luo waved his hand: "That's all, your life is yours. If you want to die, just go."

After saying that, he drove the monks out.

Wu Luo knew that his words could not stop these people, but he was already heart-to-heart. What else could he say?

A month ago, in order to save these people, Wu Luo revealed his dragon soul - "Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun Technique" was his biggest reliance besides the "Tenkle of Gods". Without any unsuccessfulness, Wu Luo would never be willing to use the Gangsha Dragon Soul in front of so many people. However, he took such a great risk to save these people, but he wanted to go to the immortal tomb to die by himself. Wu Luo could only sigh.

Sure enough, after those people went out, there was a lot of noise outside. Half an hour later, dozens of monks rushed into the lake without fear of death.

Then, waves of monks risked their lives to go deep into the lake to find the entrance to the immortal tomb.

Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin were by his side. Both women knew Wu Luo’s thoughts. Zhu Jin was naturally indignant. Gu Muqing didn’t say much. She knew that Wu Luo was a human being in his two lives, and these things were far more thorough than she could see.

"Is Master Wu here?"

Outside the hut, another sound came out. Gu Muqing and Zhu Jin stood up and sat aside in a manner. Wu Luo had already heard who it was: "Please come in."

The person who pushed the door was Taoist Jiuyin, and he also asked Zhen Xuanyuan for a mirror behind him.

Taoist Master Jiuyin smiled bitterly and said, "We can't persuade you no matter how hard we persuade you. More than 600 people have already gone. But the rest are all cautious and should not rush in again."

Xuanyuan asked Jing in a deep voice: "Elder Siam sent two warriors to mingle among those people."

Jade Kowloon brought eight warriors, and one warrior escorted the book boy back to the ancient jade family. When the demon was raging, three warriors were killed. After settled down, Elder Siam used his own method to contact the remaining four people.

Wu Luo waved his hand: "Don't worry about them."

Xuanyuan asked, "What should we do?"

"wait!"

...

Until late at night, none of the more than 600 people came back.

At dusk, the water surface was quiet and there was no sign of anyone coming back - at that time, everyone was already deeply worried.

Wu Luo frowned and asked Taoist Master Jiuyin to arrange a hundred monks to stay at the lake to attend the night. All kinds of spiritual pills and magic weapons were prepared. If someone really escaped seriously in the middle of the night, he could be treated immediately.

In Wu Luo's words, "There are always some idiots in this world who don't take their lives seriously, but others still have to take your lives seriously." It's helpless, but that's it.

These hundred monks were distributed around most of the lake shore. At dawn, they suddenly heard a strange sound of water.

"Wow..."

The lake is calm, how can there be such a sound of water?

The monks had good eyesight. Although the dawn was very dark, they could still see some situations clearly after using their eyesight.

On the lake surface, a white water line rushes along the lake surface.

The rustling sound of water lasted less than a quarter of an hour and suddenly became louder.

"boom……"

Like an explosion, the water splash instantly turned into a water wall as high as three meters high, and it rushed towards the lakeside. Moreover, the height of the water wall became higher and higher, and it soon reached five meters. The sound of water roared, like thousands of troops rushing towards them.

The monks were startled and turned around and ran back.

"Master Wu, Master Wu..."

A hundred monks ran back together, shouting while running. Wu Luo had already stood on the mountain on one side, and the sun was about to rise, and blood stained half of the sky in the east.

The water waves on the lake were already like mountains, and they slapped hard on the shore in a series of terrifying roars.

"Boom boom boom..."

Wu Luo could even feel that the mountain peaks under his feet were shaking by huge waves.

Elder Siam was the first to arrive, and Wu Luo was worried: "It's started..."

Perhaps only Elder Xian could understand what he meant. Taoist Master Jiuyin and Xuanyuan Wenjing were confused after coming.

Elder Siam knew the danger of the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb, but he was even less concerned about the life and death of the two warriors. As long as he could find what the immortal official wanted, the loss was completely bearable. Even if he could not find it, the loss was not a problem for him.
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