Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

"I'm a little thirsty, go back and drink some water first."

After Tang San felt the scorching power disappear, his mouth was a little dry, and he turned around and walked towards the city.

Quickly returning to the city, Tang San rushed into the county government office, came to a well in the county government office, jumped directly into the well with a plop.

"Master Mu!!"

The people in the county government office who were cleaning up the mess saw Tang San returning to the county government office and jumping into the well, they couldn't help but screamed and surrounded the ancient well.

"Tang San!" Qizhu had been waiting for Tang San to come back at the county government office, and when he saw Tang San throwing himself into the well, he couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.

Everyone gathered around the ancient well and looked down the ancient well, all dumbfounded.

Seeing that the water under the ancient well was dropping rapidly, and Tang San was standing on top of the well water, swallowing the sea and sucking the well water.

"Master Mumu is drinking water?" A stunned night watchman couldn't help asking.

"Okay! It seems so!" The few people next to them swallowed their saliva, feeling a little dry and replied.

Qizhu couldn't help being dumbfounded, she found it increasingly difficult for her to understand Tang San.

Tang San's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he is getting further and further away from her, even more out of reach.

This time, she failed to help Tang San.

So what about next time?

What else could she do besides save her life?
Qi Zhu realized that she was not even qualified to fight alongside him.

Turning around to leave lonely, Qi Zhu secretly clenched her fists.

"Have you decided?" Qingzhu suddenly appeared next to Qizhu, the knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, she saw Qizhu's choice.

"Yeah!" Qizhu replied lightly, turned and left.

Looking at Qizhu who was leaving, and her firm back, Qingzhu couldn't help but sighed: "Perhaps, I shouldn't tell you this way."

"Let you have the ability to catch up with his footsteps, but it hurts you."

Ye Tian appeared beside Qing Zhu, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "As long as she thinks it's worth it, then we can only bless her!"

"Hey"

Two lonely figures left and disappeared among the ruins of the county government office.

"If I can escape this time, I should go back!"

"I originally wanted to sit and wait for death, and live this life peacefully."

"Now I find that my enthusiasm has not been extinguished. I am so lazy, and I gradually have a passion."

"Here! It seems that it has become the ground wood that I want to protect."

Standing quietly all night, watching Tang San come back to cause commotion again, watching everyone in the county government office full of vigor and hope.

Looking at Ye Tian and the others leaving, Fan Tong secretly clenched his fists.

He found that his lazy and cowardly self seemed to want to have the strength to fight side by side with Tang San.

Turning around to leave, Fan Tong seemed to have found his goal.

"Master Mu!"

Surprised exclamations sounded, and the onlookers found that Tang San in the well seemed to have stretched himself and got stuck under the well.

Tang San was also a little embarrassed, as if he drank too much water and his body seemed to be stretched.

"Don't look stupid! Pull me out quickly!" Tang San shouted towards everyone on the well.

"Quick! Find the rope and rescue the adults!"

"The mouth of the well is too small, and my lord has a burly figure, so I'm sure I can't get out!"

"Then what to do? Did you smash it?"

"That's a good idea! Hurry up, smash the wall of the well and lay bricks. It's important to rescue the adults."

For a while, Tang San was finally pulled out of the ancient well by the crowd.

Then Tang San was lifted up by the crowd, and went directly to the lobby of the Demon Patroller.

Maybe he drank too much water, Tang San's nostrils, mouth, and ears were leaking, but fortunately his eyes were not leaking, otherwise it would be really scary.

It didn't take long for Tang San to be carried to the lobby of the Demon Patrol Division. With a crisp click, Tang San sat on a solid wooden chair directly on his buttocks.

"My lord! You are so powerful that ordinary chairs can't bear your coercion."

"Returning to my subordinates, I will build a fine iron chair to ensure that it will not be broken."

"That's right! My lord is so mighty, how can an ordinary chair match your body, let me let you get down first, and sit on the ground first!"

Tang San looked at the ten-man team who flattered him and many night watchmen a little speechlessly.

"Go! Go and clean up the county office. I'm fine. Just take a rest."

After giving instructions to everyone, Tang San rested lazily against the corner of the wall.

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and when they were about to leave, Tang San threw out a storage bag.

"This is the storage bag I snatched. The talismans and silver coins inside are just for you to share."

Hearing Tang San's words, everyone looked at each other in dismay, and stepped forward to check the storage bags.

"This! Is this a talisman?"

Everyone checked the storage bag and found that there were almost all talismans in it, and they couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

After getting Tang San's tacit consent, everyone was distributed silver coins and several talismans, although they were all low-level talismans, they were extremely precious.

Everyone was overjoyed, put away the talisman with a smile and said goodbye one after another.

Tang San just drank too much water and was a little stretched, not that he lost his ability to move.

The storage bag he threw was passed by the old Taoist.

Tang San didn't care about Lao Dao's cultivation and strength, what he was afraid of was the endlessly emerging talisman attacks of Lao Dao.

So when approaching the old Taoist, he manipulated the demon vine to walk along the storage bag, and then smashed out the big hammer.

Tang San had already seen that storage bag, and there was no talisman above intermediate level, and there was nothing valuable.

The middle-level talismans should have been used up by the old Taoist, so Tang San left the two fireball talismans before throwing the storage bag to everyone to share.

Last night, the man in black at the middle stage of Huayuan Realm was refined into a blood pill by Tang San.

From the scattered memories of the man in black, he is the Ninth Elder of the Blood Clothes Sect, who was ordered by the Eighth Elder to come to investigate the reality of the county government.

The Eighth Elder, also known as the Withered Bone Elder, originally planned to bring the strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect to directly bloodbath the Green Bamboo City.

But being summoned by the deputy sect master, the eighth elder could only temporarily give up revenge.

From the fragmentary memory of the Ninth Elder, Tang San did not find any information about the Deputy Sect Master.

The assistant sect master was extremely mysterious, and the Ninth Elder had never even seen his real face.

This time the Eighth Elder received the order, and it seemed that he was conspiring with the vice sect master to ambush a certain important person.

Unexpectedly, the Ninth Elder didn't know about it either. Although he was an elder, he knew almost none of the core secrets of the Blood Clothes Sect.

"Could it be that the Golden Chan Envoy is going to ambush?"

"However, the Golden Toad Envoy should be going to the Green Bamboo City in secret, so it's impossible for everyone in the world to know about it."

"And even if you want to kill him, you don't need the deputy head of the Blood Clothes Sect to do it yourself, right?"

"After all, the entire Haotian Kingdom is looking for the Blood Clothes Sect, so it's impossible for the deputy head of the Blood Clothes Sect to seek death and take the initiative?"

After thinking about it, Tang San couldn't figure it out, and finally decided to go to Ye Tian to discuss it.

After feeling that the moisture in his body was absorbed by his body, Tang San slowly stood up.

Going to the ancient well to retrieve the big hammer, Tang San carried the big hammer and headed towards the place where Ye Tian lived.