Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Chun said.

Yu Ziguan opened the folding fan, walked over slowly and said, "Brother Shen, where are the other four tokens?"

"It's at my brother's place." Shen Chun stretched out his hand towards Shen Yun, "Brother, my things."

As always, he is confident and reasonable.

Shen Yun looked at him, took the box out of his sleeve and put it in his hand. Martial arts were unmatched, and he couldn't hurt him, and if he hurt his parents, he had no choice but to give it to him.

Shen Chun took the box, took down a torch from one side of the wall, took Shen Bai's hand and walked towards the depths of the cave.

The hole was very deep, and it spread to the bottom of the pole before seeing the rusty door. There were five grooves on it, and each groove corresponded to the token in Shen Chun's hand.

Shen Chun buckled the tokens one by one, and the originally flat grooves were sunk one by one following the lines on the tokens, as if they were embedded in it.

With a click, in the minds of everyone, light came out from it.

Shen Bai's fingers tightened slightly, and Shen Chun clenched his hand and said: "Don't be nervous."

The door opened in five directions, and the extremely thick door that covered it receded from the five sides, and its thickness was comparable to the length of a person lying there.

Through the opened door, one can see a quiet room. There are no piles of gold, silver and jewels, only night pearls inlaid on the wall, illuminating the place extremely brightly.

And in the center of the quiet room, a jade box is placed on the central table.

"Longevity elixir..." Yu Ziguan stopped his folding fan and recited silently.