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Chapter 1048:Xian Zi Bei

"This has flown over."The disciples of the gate were blindfolded, and their eyes were watching me and the words.

After putting me down, I gently patted my chest, and I did not think that Mo Yan could really back me.

"Let's go, don't let them get ahead."The words said in silence.

I hummed the ink, immediately speed up the pace, toward the front, the mysterious man and the fat man's master disappeared, I can not see where the two of them are going.

Suddenly there was a feeling of uneasiness in my heart, and when I came to this tomb, I would have this uneasiness.

Now the feeling is getting stronger and stronger, before listening to the fat master said that there are three layers in this tomb, and the position we are now is only one floor.

But all this is not too dangerous, except for the magma that just met.

The more I went on, the more I found that the tomb seemed to follow the nest of the ants, and it felt very complicated.

I and Mo Yan paid attention to the surrounding environment, so he walked very slowly, and Mo Yan followed me, don't care too much about the mysterious man, they want to get immortal Dan is not so easy at all.

I gently nodded my head, if you don't die Dan really so well to take away, my grandfather has already taken away the immortal Dan.

I went over again, I saw a lot of pottery servants, these pottery servants followed the Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors, I just wanted to reach out and go out, but I have not touched, the ink extended his hand, took my hand down, shook my head at me, so I don't want to touch these.

Mo Yan stopped and stared at the troupe in front of him, raised his head again, and looked at the top of his head.

Suddenly, his eyes wrinkled slightly, his eyes flashed and confused, and the flashlight kept shining on the top of his head.

I looked at the spot where the flashlight was shining, and I didn’t find anything strange.

“Mexis, what are you looking at?”I began to ask softly.

"Look carefully, the road map above our heads does not look like the position of the troves in front of us."The word said hard.

I looked up and looked at it, and it was true that it was as if it were in Mo, and the road map above my head really followed the position where these terrains stood, and it made me feel strange.

"I'm right, it's a map."The words whispered.

After saying this, Mo Yan picked up a stone from under his feet and took the stone in his hand.Mo Yan threw the past in front of the formation map.

I looked at the words and stared at the stone.

The stone had just fallen to the ground, and a creak of voices came out, and then the bodies of the terracotta warriors began to move, and I could only feel the light flash before my eyes, and then a click came.

The stone thrown by Mo Yan was immediately cut in half.

Looking at the situation in front of me, the subconsciously weak neck, the stone has become two halves, if we go over, the head will definitely be cut in half.

"This method from the hands of a master, can do so well, it seems that the Mexican machine can do."The words whispered.

“The Mo family’s art?”I lowered my voice and said that my heart wanted to be really Moji, which was at least a thousand years old.

Why is this tomb called the tomb of the god of Khitan?

I don't understand this, the ink raised its footsteps, every step, the foot of the ink words flashed an aperture.

"You remember my footsteps, don't go wrong, if you go wrong, you're not sure if you break your leg."He turned his head to me.

I nodded my head at the ink, let the words rest assured, it should be difficult for me to go.

Mo Yan took a few steps, immediately walked past the formation, stood on the side, Mo Yan beckoned to me.

I followed the footsteps of Mo Yan, took a few steps, and immediately walked out of the center of the formation.

Just when I wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, I suddenly felt a huge force push my shoulder.

My whole body was immediately pushed aside and said something bad in my heart.

If my feet were somewhere else, something would have happened.

Mo Yan saw that I was going to step on the wrong, his face flashed out and was anxious, and he ran quickly toward me, stretched out his hand and grabbed my wrist, and pulled me over.

I immediately looked behind me, and I wanted to see who had just pushed me and almost pushed me.

But I looked behind me, and I didn’t see anyone.

"Did you see anyone pushing me?"I lowered my voice and said.

He shook his head at me, his eyebrows slightly.

"No one pushed you."He looked around and said softly.

I said it was impossible, how could no one push me?

But looking at the ink does not look like lying to me, I have not tangled up this problem for a while.

Let Mo Yan walk with me towards the front, this tomb I do not encounter much danger now, but I know that the more this calm tomb, the greater the danger in front.

After a few steps, I saw a few figures standing in front of us.

I looked closely, the figure of the two men seemed to be fat and his master.

"Where are they?"I said in a voice to the ink.

Mo Yan looked up, when he saw the fat man and white, he nodded at me, then raised his footsteps and walked forward.

When I walked behind the fat man and the fat master, I coughed.

The fat man and the fat man's master stared at the stone monument in front of him, heard us coughing, and immediately turned around, when looking at me and the ink, the fat master and the fat man's expression were somewhat surprised.

"I didn't think that the two Daoists had also come after here, and it seems that the two Taoist friends' skills really surprised the old man."The fat man said softly.

Where I spoke, I was shocked at first, and it was thanks to the words.

"I don't know why the master didn't go in here, but he wandered here."I pointed to the stone in front of me and opened the door,

"This is a monument, and only those who enter the second floor can display his name, and I will look for old friends to see if their names appear on this stone tablet."The fat master pointed to the stone in front of him.

I looked at the stone in front of me, the name of the stone in front of me was only a few people, I did not see the name of the cold autumn, nor did I see the name of Ye Chushan.

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