From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu suddenly felt weightless, and they both tried nervously to balance themselves, but they found that their bodies were completely out of their control and were falling straight down.

Mo Jiu used his spiritual power and suddenly found that his ability had become very small. He had never been so weak before. He was confused and a little scared.

He grabbed Qi Ling's hand nervously and said, "Brother, my spiritual power has decreased and I can't fly. Will we fall to our death?"

"No." Zhang Qiling stretched out his hands to protect him, using himself as a cushion. If he really couldn't stand firmly on the ground, he could still use himself as a cushion to protect Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu turned his head and watched their bodies flying down through the clouds at an extremely fast speed. Snow-capped mountains were faintly visible below.

Are you looking for your mom?

Before the two of them could react, they were standing steadily on solid ground. With their feet found a place to stand, Zhang Qiling breathed a sigh of relief.

As a human being before, he had never felt a fall from such a height, and his heart was always on high alert.

The place now is pitch black, and what can be vaguely seen is a piece of green light flashing in front of us, and the surrounding yin energy has turned into substance.

"Hmm? Is this the underworld?" Mo Jiu looked around and took out a fist-sized night-shining pearl to shine light, but the yin energy was too heavy and the area that could be illuminated was very small.

"It's inside the bronze gate of Changbai Mountain." Zhang Qiling had been here several times and was very familiar with it.

The one flashing green light was a large piece of meteorite, but it was different from the ones scattered outside. The meteorites outside were the pure origin of the strange heavenly way, while the one trapped by the bronze door was pure evil and yin energy, which could continuously transform into foreign objects.

This meteorite is like the evil side of the strange heavenly way. Even the heavenly way finds it difficult to eliminate it. They can only build a special place to trap its power here and send people in regularly to eliminate the foreign objects it transforms into.

"What a bad smell." Mo Jiu was born as a auspicious beast and was very sensitive to the scent of strange creatures. The evil smell here made him unable to help but stretch out two fingers to pinch his nose.

Zhang Qiling also frowned slightly. He didn't react much before, but this time he felt disgusted in his heart. Was it because his bloodline was pure?

"what!"

Mo Jiu looked around and found a figure squatting in a corner not far away, with his back to them and motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Mo Jiu ran to the figure with the Night Pearl in his hand, squatted down curiously, and looked at the rough man with a beard in front of him with the gentle light of the Night Pearl.

"Zhang Qishan, are you squatting here to grow mushrooms?"

Zhang Qiling, who was following slowly, stopped when he heard Mo Jiu's words about growing mushrooms.

He looked at Zhang Qishan's familiar posture with cold eyes. It seemed that when he came in before, besides killing foreign objects, he also squatted in this corner.

Now that Mo Jiu said this, it really felt like I was just squatting there, growing mushrooms.

Zhang Qiling tilted his head slightly, not looking at Zhang Qishan's back, with an expressionless face.

Zhang Qishan, who had just killed a wave of alien creatures and was resting, heard the familiar boy's voice and thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.

But the next sentence made his calm heart, just like throwing a big stone into the lake, stirring up countless waves.

Zhang Qishan opened his eyes and looked at Mo Jiu excitedly, "My Lord, my time is up. Can I go out now?"

If he continues to stay in this damn place, even a man with a strong and firm consciousness like him will go crazy!

Who can imagine that a normal person is locked in a dark place, unable to feel the passage of time, the heat or coldness of his body, or hunger, without any sound, no one talking to him, and only waves of foreign objects suddenly appearing from time to time.

Zhang Qishan couldn't figure out how the people there had managed to hold on to such a place for thousands of years and send people in to guard it.

Could it be that the sullen and taciturn personalities of the Zhang family were forced out here?

"Ah?" Mo Jiu was stunned. He didn't know!

He remembered that when his father took him and his little brother away, it was not yet time to guard the Changbai Mountain Bronze Gate!

Mo Jiu counted on his fingers and calculated the time, wondering how long it had been since he left.

"The next one is already outside the door." Zhang Qiling said lightly.

He was a little surprised at the passage of time. Zhang Qiling only went to the Heavenly Dao Space for a while, and when he came back, the ten-year agreement with the head of the Nine Gates had been fulfilled.

Ten years passed in a flash, and this time he had some understanding of the ancient times in the inheritance.

For the advanced world and living beings, time is really the thing that is least lacking.

However, the life of a mortal is only a short hundred years, which is just a matter of a blink of an eye in the eyes of creatures with high cultivation.

Zhang Qishan heard the cold voice coming from behind, stood up and turned around, but when he looked at Zhang Qiling in front of him, he was stunned in amazement.

He suddenly remembered the young man he first met, and the cold and noble young man in Taoist attire in front of him was even more outstanding than he was back then.

He was like a god who did not belong to this world, beautiful as the bright moon, cold and inviolable, making people dare not look into his eyes.

Zhang Qishan's gaze shifted subconsciously, and then he couldn't help but mock himself in his heart: Gods are ultimately untouchable by mortals.

"I've met the clan leader."

Zhang Qishan bowed willingly. He knew that he, a Qiongqi from the side branch of the Zhang family who was expelled from the Zhang family, had once been unwilling and resentful of the Zhang family. But after seeing the tip of the iceberg of the Zhang family, it was nothing but a joke.

Before he came here, Zhang Qishan thought about not fulfilling his oath, but the price told him that he had no other choice.

"Let's go!" Zhang Qiling extended his hand to Mo Jiu.

"Going home?" Mo Jiu happily stretched out his chubby hand for Zhang Qiling to hold.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling took Mo Jiu and walked towards the bronze door.

Zhang Qishan followed them silently with a hint of relief in his eyes. He could finally leave this damn place!

He no longer has to talk to himself like a madman!

From now on, whoever wants to come to this place can come, but he will never come again.

The Wang family wants to get the secret here so much, maybe I can make a suggestion and let the Wang family take the lead.

Anyway, that thing will keep flashing green and creating strange objects.

Zhang Qiling took out the Ghost Seal and opened the bronze door. At this time, Er Yuehong and a member of the Zhang family were already waiting here!

Zhang Haike looked at the clan leader, who looked several years younger, and Mo Jiu who appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but show excitement and joy on his face.

"Patriarch, Little Prince, you are finally back."

"Master Buddha." Er Hongyue looked at Zhang Qishan's appearance. She felt relieved but at the same time, she became confused about her future.

"Second Master." Zhang Qishan looked at the light source outside and felt like crying. But when he saw Er Hongyue, a complicated look appeared on his face.

Not everyone could endure the ten years in the Bronze Gate, and he didn't know if this old friend could make it out alive.

"Just you?" Seeing that there was no one else, Mo Jiu turned his head and looked around.

"The incident at the Zhang family's old house alarmed the authorities. They couldn't get into the Zhang family and were in a stalemate with us for a long time. Later, the spiritual energy revived ahead of schedule, and the elders proposed to divide some of the Zhang family members to help them stabilize the abnormal events caused by the changes in the world. Now the Zhang family members are either busy competing with the underworld for performance or handling work in the abnormal events office. If I didn't have to send someone here, I wouldn't bother to make this trip!"

"However, it's a good thing that I came this time! I didn't expect to pick up the clan leader and the little prince." Zhang Haike said as he pushed Er Hongyue into the bronze door and closed it manually.

Er Yuehong: ...He still has something to ask Master Buddha!

Zhang Qishan: ...Are you polite?

Zhang Haike didn't care what they thought. The mysterious man asked them to guard the Zhang family and wait for the clan leader and the little prince to come back.

He didn't expect that he would have to wait for ten years. Now he can't wait to bring the clan leaders home.

As for the patriarch becoming younger?

That must be a further improvement in cultivation!

Since the restoration of spiritual energy, some people have found their inheritance, started practicing, and have regained their youth, some even becoming ten years younger.

What's the matter with his clan leader being only a few years younger!