Chapter 374 Wang Ye pulls out the bronze sacred tree
Since ancient times, countless kings, princes, and generals have been buried in this land of Qinling Mountains.

China has a long history of 5,000 years. In this place, tombs are stacked on top of tombs, coffins are stacked on top of coffins, generation after generation.

Some people even say that all the land in the Qinling Mountains is covered with tombs. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it also indirectly illustrates the large number of tombs in the Qinling Mountains.

Wu Xie and his friends did not go to the Xisha underwater tomb, but went straight to the Qinling Mountains. The time was much earlier than in the original book, so Lao Yang was not involved, and they did not meet the group with He Mu Ji.

Among the group of people, some are people who have obtained Qi, or have various inheritances. The young man is born with a special bloodline, which makes it difficult for an ordinary person like Fatty Wang.

The mountain road was rugged, and as they were anxious, they naturally walked more mountain roads, with almost no time to rest.

"No, I'm saying, can't you take a break? Donkeys don't have as good legs as you do. No, take a break, take a break, I'm so tired!"

I saw Fatty Wang collapsed on a big rock.

Wang Kaixuan patted Fatty Wang's belly and said, "I say, you are really bringing shame to my family. You can't even walk this short distance?"

Fatty Wang rolled his eyes at the other man, gulped down a lot of water from the kettle, wiped his mouth, and complained, "You are all supermen, how can I compete with you?"

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan ordered, "Wang Ye, give him a status, and take back the bronze tree as soon as possible, and put it in your pocket as soon as possible."

Wang Ye just wants to complain, I'm afraid the following is your true thoughts!

However, staying in this forest for a long time was indeed torturous, so Wang Ye used the "Xun" method to lighten his body, using the wind to drag Fatty Wang along.

The rest of the journey was easy.

With the presence of experts like Hu Bayi and Wu Xie, and with the original memories for comparison, the group easily arrived at the "Yellow Spring Waterfall".

"Don't you have a system of the underworld? Tell me, does the Yellow Springs there resemble this place?" Fatty Wang joked.

"The real underworld is much more terrifying than this!"

"Let's go down!"

When passing by the Thousand Coffin Cave, Wang Zhenqiu simply burned the entire coffin array with Samadhi Fire, killing countless rats.

Several people used the fire-avoiding technique and passed through unscathed.

Wu Xie turned around and smiled helplessly: "The thrills in my memory don't seem that great now!"

"Haha, that's right. How does it feel to be led through a level?" Zhang Chulan asked, patting Wu Xie's shoulder.

"Not bad!" Wu Xie also had a smile on his face.

After passing the Thousand Coffin Cave, a very spectacular scene gradually became clear in front of everyone.

It was a huge pit like an abyss. Standing in the middle of the pit was a large copper pillar with a diameter of about ten meters. At first glance, it looked like a curved copper wall, going straight up and out of reach.

The bottom is inserted straight into the stone at the bottom of the pit and is extremely stable. Such a huge bronze ware can be said to have long surpassed the smelting level of ancient times. It is absolutely impossible for humans to do it. It is simply a miracle.

When you get closer and take a closer look, you will see that there are many small copper sticks of varying thicknesses on top of the copper pillar. There are at least a thousand of them densely packed together, like a bronze tree with numerous branches.

The surface of the bronze tree was not smooth, but was engraved with cloud and thunder patterns, symbolizing the divinity of bronze.

Zhang Chulan and his group were amazed by the bronze tree and even took out their prepared cameras to take pictures.

“Not bad, not bad. You captured me looking 70% handsome in the photo. I can show it to Master later. It’s a pity that I didn’t bring a mobile phone equipped with Supreme Hongmeng. Otherwise, I would have to post it on WeChat Moments to share. But I can post it later when I get back.” Zhang Chulan couldn’t afford the kind of thing that Chen Duo had in his hand. After all, he owed so much money. Wang Ye was also penniless in Heaven and had no money at all.

Zhang Chulan, Wang Zhenqiu and others were eager to share, and even Hu Bayi and the other two were asked by Zhang Chulan to take a photo.

Such a nice place has been turned into a check-in spot.

After taking the photos, Zhang Chulan waved and called out to everyone: "Everyone, let's do something big!"

"Pharaoh!"

Wang Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Well, I have to do the hard work!"

Wang Ye walked forward, his lazy eyes suddenly became serious, he stepped with his right foot, the center was fixed, and the Bagua plate continued to cover the surroundings.

"Kunzi·Tuheche!"

Wang Ye shouted loudly, and saw that at the bottom of the bronze tree pit, earth, rocks and quicksand were constantly climbing up like yellow dragons, as if they were going to pull up the bronze sacred tree.

There was a sudden earthquake and the movement of the bronze sacred tree seemed to move the entire mountain range. As the bronze sacred tree was pulled out inch by inch, many corpses and Chi Gu on the bronze tree were shaken down like leaves.

At this moment, Wang Ye couldn't help but have a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

He glanced at Zhang Chulan and others standing nearby, only to see them holding banners, holding loudspeakers, waving flags and cheering, just shouting "Come on!" but they were of no real help at all.

"Zhang Chulan, Sun Zha, why don't you take action?"

"Coming, coming, now!"

Naturally, Zhang Chulan would not let Wang Ye do the work alone. He put away his improper look, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a more than ten-foot-tall image of his primordial spirit appeared behind him.

In a flash, the phantom of the Dharma image that was as tall as a mountain had solidified, and an ice-fanged cold dragon was seen coiled directly on the shoulder of Prince Zhang, constantly breathing out cold air.

The Dharmakāya holds a silver-scaled black iron spear in his hand, wears frost-white fish dragon armor, and wears a silver dragon crown on his head. He is truly a heroic young god.

It was the Dharma image of the throne of Prince Zhang that Zhang Chulan inherited.

In an instant, the air was filled with cold air and the wind was whistling and freezing.

But before Zhang Chulan could take action.

There was a roar, and then there appeared a giant python-like monster with scarlet eyes, a body covered with fine black scales, coiled on the cliff.

The whole python stood up straight, its angular eyes were full of aggression, and its forked tongue stuck out of its mouth, as if it was sizing up them.

Such a big python with a bulging head, it is hard to tell how long it has lived and how powerful it is. But one thing is certain, it is extremely dangerous!
This Zhu Jiuyin was a living creature that was experimentally created under the control of Lu Wu's consciousness, but it was a failure.

People who do not die are considered demons.

It would be strange if birds could live forever.

Zhu Jiuyin is a failed product of the Heavenly Dao's immortality. Even though he did not succeed, he relied on the strange meteorite copper in this underground palace and constantly breathed in the energy of the earth's veins. He has become an alien species in the world of Tomb Robbers' Chronicles.

"Use fire, use fire to deal with it, this thing is afraid of fire!" Wu Xie reminded loudly from the side.

(End of this chapter)