This made Fatty and Wu Buzheng a little embarrassed.

Wu Buzheng asked.

"Brother, are you sure? You really don't need us to go there?"

Qin Yu nodded.

Seeing this, the fat man sighed helplessly.

"That's alright, Fatty, I'm here to support you. We're sure to walk through Yang with a hundred steps, and if you hit your nose within a hundred meters, you will never hit your mouth!"

"Go at ease!"

The fat man picked up the AK as he spoke, but then he lowered his voice.

"Brother, don't hesitate to open the coffin and find something good later!"

"The show belongs to other people's program group, but the underworld belongs to us!"

"It's a pity that I don't take some things out without risking my life every day!"

"There are still so many little sisters living in dire straits in the world, wait for my fat master to save them!"

"All of these need money! You don't know how dark those bathing centers and massage clubs are. The little girls there feel distressed when they see me!"

"Hey! Brother, listen to me and I'm done!"

The fat man babbled on and on, Qin Yu had already stepped onto the beam.

He turned his head and looked as if to remind him, don't come over!

Then he turned around and walked forward.

The people in the live broadcast room also watched nervously.

Through Qin Yu's perspective, they could see the situation ahead.

The entire beam is inserted into the rock wall on one side, and the other side does not sink into the rock wall, as if a bamboo stick is inserted into the wall.

However, the beam under his feet was very thick, but there was no sign of being bent.

Qin Yu also felt quite solid when stepping on it.

The fat man pointed the portable searchlight in the direction of the coffin and shot over.

Immediately, the situation ahead was clearly presented.

I saw a lot of blood on the beam in front of me.

What Gan Haobai said before should be true.

The group of tomb robbers seemed to kill each other on it, so they left these bloodstains.

Looking forward along the beam, everyone present, including the people in the live broadcast room, were stunned.

At the front end of the beam, a huge log was lying there.

The log is a huge whole, not like the one that has been spliced.

The logs that can usually be used to make coffins must be at least hundreds of years old.

However, the log in front of them didn't seem to be a mortal thing yet.

There are many thick iron chains wrapped around it.

And the most weird thing is, on the log coffin, there is still a black mass lying on it, I don't know what it is.

Liang Qiong exclaimed when she saw the situation.

"It's here, it's here, I have nightmares, and this is here!"

Wu Buzheng and Fatty couldn't help looking at her when they heard the words.

She has never been here before, how could she dream of this place?

"Liang Da, you can't be the reincarnation of Queen Jingjue, can you still dream of this place? Amazing!"

Liang Qiong shook her head.

"I don't know why, but I really dreamed of this place!"

Wu Buzheng frowned.

"Now is not the time to talk about it. People's dreams are very strange. Sometimes they will dream of places they have never been to!"

"Maybe it's just similar, there's no need to make a fuss!"

"Instead, it's the log coffin, have you found any problems?"

"what is the problem?"

the fat man hurriedly asked.

Wu Buzheng swallowed, then gritted his teeth and said.

"The log didn't wither and crack, it might be the legendary Kunlun sacred tree!"

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[Chapter 325 Your third master is a stick]

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Chapter 325 Your Third Master Is A Stick

Everyone didn't dare to delay, and ran out immediately.

But when he left the bronze gate, Wu Buzheng looked back.

He didn't know if Qin Yu could still come out.

He didn't even know why Duan Wuji, who was hired with money, would follow him in.

In fact, this question was only thought of by him.

At this time, no one cared so much about the situation.

If you don't go to a safe place, who will think about the afterlife of others.

Duan Wuji may also have his own purpose, so he followed.

But what is the truth, who can know?

"This way!"

Wu Sansheng said hello.

Everyone followed him and ran for more than ten meters, and they had already reached the Shinto.

This Shinto is the funeral passage in front of the entire palace.

Seeing that the fat man was about to go out, he hurriedly shouted.

"Don't panic, don't panic, the rules can't be broken! You have to carry it behind your back!"

Immediately he turned around, backed away with Wu Buzheng on his back, and withdrew from the divine way.

Liang Qiong, a professional archaeologist, didn't know why, but he did as he did and asked at the same time.

"Why!"

There is no way to explain the fat man's exhausted panting like a cow.

Pan Zi said.

"This is the rule of tomb robbers, Shinto is also called the way of decapitation!"

"The funeral procession will be beheaded and killed here after completing the task!"

"So tomb robbers have to walk backwards if they want to come out from the main entrance!"

"Otherwise it will be bad luck!"

While talking, everyone withdrew from the Shinto way.

Wu Buzheng really wanted to see how Qin Yu was doing.

Even Qin Yu and Duan Wuji's live broadcast room could not be opened.

Just pitch black.

Fatty carried him on his back and a group of people quickly ran out for tens of meters.

A collapsed forest appeared ahead.

This forest should have been a long time ago, and it may have been covered here due to crustal movement and avalanches.

The discovery of this forest may be of great help to archaeological work.

But at this time, everyone couldn't care about anything else.

All the archaeological experts in the live broadcast room asked for it, and it was right to fart.

One by one, they climbed over the fallen trees and ran forward.

Soon everyone discovered that there was no way ahead.

A rock wall with a height of at least 30 meters appeared.

Wu Buzheng shouted.

"Go up, the road is up!"

Everyone didn't delay at the moment, and used the automatic lifting equipment, plus the rope left by Wu Sansheng and the others when they came down.

Soon to the top.

The fat man was almost paralyzed from exhaustion all the way.

As soon as he got up, he put Wu Buzheng on the ground and gasped for breath.

At this time, they really rushed out, and everyone felt relieved.

The fat man sat on the ground panting heavily.

"Where the hell is this place, Pan Zi, fire a flare to see!"

Pan Zi was also very curious, there were still some flares left, and seeing that the third uncle didn't object, he fired one.

After the flares were shot out, everyone saw clearly for the first time what kind of existence that Yunding Tiangong looked like.

What appeared in front of everyone was a huge crater with a diameter of at least several hundred meters.

Inside the entire crater, a huge palace was built.

Those fallen trees are right in front of the palace.

The size of this palace is simply inferior to that of the imperial palace.

But because it is a mausoleum, it is much smaller than the real palace.

But the grandeur and majesty are simply staggering.

Liang Qiong was dumbfounded, and uttered a sentence for a long time.

"It's so beautiful, so spectacular, this is simply a miracle!"

If there is a miracle under the bronze door, it is also a strange miracle.

And the miracle of the entire Yunding Tiangong gives people a shocking feeling.

Whether the bronze gate was built by humans is a mystery.

So in comparison, the Yunding Tiangong in front of them had a more direct impact on them.

Because they can be sure that this thing is man-made.

Absolutely not miserable any moisture!

People in ancient times were able to trim such a large palace in this place.

What kind of willpower is supporting them!

The fat man couldn't help but swallowed and said.

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