Tomb raiding: Intercepting Yin Xinyue and building a family of immortals

“I know that my previous actions have obviously disgusted you all, but since we are going to cooperate, I will not hide anything. This ancient tomb in Dixian Village was built by Guanshan Taibao.”

Seeing this, Feng Ziping knew that if he didn't show some real skills, he might lose his life here. For a moment, he didn't care about his own abilities.

He frankly revealed his greatest strength that allowed him to get this far.

This ancient tomb was built by Guanshan Taibao, which is why countless tomb raiders have failed.

Only someone who was also a member of the Guanshan Taibao could have gotten this far.

If the mountain demon hadn't provoked them and fled in a panic, Su Chen and his companions might still be wandering around in the mountains.

Upon hearing this, Su Chen believed it somewhat and asked a question.

"If it was built by your ancestors, why is it stuck here and can't go down?"

"To be honest, it's not that I can't get down, but that I can't open this coffin. This coffin is made with mechanical art, and although I know the secret technique of observing mountains, I am powerless to do anything about this coffin."

Seeing that Su Chen was determined to get to the bottom of things, Feng Ziping was getting a little embarrassed. After all, this was his own territory, but he couldn't get the key at the door and couldn't get in. How awkward was that?

Su Chen didn't waste any words and looked at him, saying.

"Since we're going to cooperate, we need to be sincere. We can take you with us, but you have to bring out your gun and stuff, and you have to make good use of it."

“Of course. Since we are cooperating, there is no reason for me to hold back. I thank Patriarch Su for his generosity.”

Seeing that the person in front of him had already spoken frankly, Feng Ziping knew that saying anything more would be pointless, so he looked at the person in front of him and said without any politeness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen didn't waste any words and had his body searched. They actually found a small handgun that had been hidden, as well as some sandalwood candles and the like.

The people there were all prominent figures, so there was no reason to strip the guy naked and search him. They simply put the gun away and replaced the rest of the items.

Feng Ziping was a man of some stature. Faced with this almost humiliating behavior, he simply clasped his hands in a fist salute to Su Chen to express his gratitude for the trust placed in him.

Having temporarily reduced his threat, Su Chen then focused his attention on the Nine Palaces Glass Tiger Lock on the coffin.

"This is the legendary Nine Palaces Glass Tiger Lock. Li Shuguo, do you have the ability to open it?"

"I really don't know how to do anything else, but I happen to have the secret to opening the Nine Palaces Glass Tiger Lock in Honeycomb Mountain."

Li Shuguo said calmly.

Feng Ziping, who was untying the fishing net for the mandrill, looked shocked upon hearing this. He glanced at the person in front of him and couldn't help but speak up.

"Chief Su is truly remarkable. He managed to invite a master from Beehive Mountain. He is truly admirable."

"It's just good luck."

Watching Li Shuguo swiftly unlock the Nine Palaces Glass Tiger Lock in front of him with a technique that no one else could understand, Su Chen knew he had encountered a treasure.

Soon the coffin was pushed open, and Li Shuguo took out a golden box.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

"This is... a pen?"

Pushing open the golden box, Su Chen took out a paintbrush with a golden handle that was more than two feet long. The brush was made of pure gold and had quite a weight to it.

Feng Ziping was stunned by what he saw and immediately reached out his hand, instinctively trying to snatch it away.

"This is... Guanshan's painting brush?"

"what?"

Su Chen dodged his hand, frowned, and asked.

At this moment, Feng Ziping realized that his behavior was a bit too rash, and he quickly gave a wry smile and said somewhat awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, I've been somewhat overwhelmed by the sight of the treasures of the Guanshan lineage."

"This pen is the key to the grave, as long as you... come with me."

Feng Ziping was slightly taken aback when he saw this. He knew that he could no longer do whatever he wanted as before, so he led everyone along the path to a smooth mountain wall.

This mountain wall has been washed by water countless times, and it's as clear as a mirror.

He pointed to the mountain wall and said with a smile.

"All we need to do next is draw the door, and then we can go over."

"Painted door?"

Su Chen and the others walked forward and tapped the more than five-meter-high mountain wall with their hands. Wasn't the mountain wall solid? How could a door be carved out of it?

Do you really think you're Ma Liang with his magic paintbrush?

Seeing this, Chen Yulou's expression turned slightly unpleasant, and he spoke up in an annoyed tone.

"To be honest, this guy has no sincerity at all. He just wants us to do things for him. He probably just wants to use this thing to make fun of us."

"Maybe we should just kill him."

The main problem is that the idea of ​​a painted gate is too far-fetched.

The group had been to many large tombs, including extremely dangerous ones like Ping Mountain, Guixu, and Insect Valley. They had seen even more outrageous things, but none of them had ever heard of such an unbelievable method.

For a moment, I didn't know how to continue.

Seeing everyone talking about him like that, Feng Ziping knew that such a statement was a bit of an exaggeration, so he clasped his hands in a fist and said.

"You are all knowledgeable and experienced men. I am not one to lie. I know you think I'm talking nonsense, but I'm right here. Let's take a look and see if I'm lying."

"Then give it a try?"

Su Chen handed the paintbrush in his hand to the person in front of him.

He showed his trust in him, and Feng Ziping was grateful for his attitude.

Feng Ziping took a paintbrush and drew a large gate on the mountain wall.

However, the gate was drawn rather simply, with a square frame and two things that looked like brass rings, making one wonder if this guy was trying to fool people.

"Please excuse my poor performance. Now all we need to do is wait and see."

"Waiting..."

Su Chen thought he had misheard. If he hadn't still had the paintbrush in his hand, he would have thought this guy was just trying to fool him.

Chen Yulou, standing behind him, was even more indignant and spoke up somewhat anxiously.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Why do we have to wait here? Can't we think of something else?"

"Mr. Chen, would you like to make a bet with me?"

Feng Ziping remained calm and didn't seem to care about being targeted by Chen Yulou. Instead, he asked a question.

Seeing his calm and enthusiastic demeanor, Chen Yulou, standing to the side, was somewhat unsure of what to do and refused to fall for his tricks.

Seeing that he had said so, everyone had no choice but to temporarily suppress their thoughts of continuing forward and instead rest on the spot.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yulou, who was on night watch, heard the sound of flapping wings and quickly rubbed his eyes.

"There's...there's a way!"