Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

All the Shushan disciples present were very surprised, because no one expected that when the leader had no other choice, he would let a gangster solve it with just one sentence. How could this not be shocking?

That night, in a room in Shushan, there were five white-haired old men sitting in front of a box, with worried expressions on their faces.

"Brother, headmaster, are you really sure that you want Jingtian to go to the God Realm to handle this matter?" One of the old men frowned and asked with some confusion.

"Well, you should have seen just now that there is something special about Jingtian. It's not that I chose him, but that everything is destined." The head of Shushan sighed, and then continued, "It takes two people to open the door to the divine world, and Sedum is one of them."

After hearing this, the other four old men nodded in approval, but they were a little surprised, because a person who looked like a gangster could actually open the door to the divine world.

"Brother, the leader, it takes two people to open the door to the God Realm, so who is the other person?" The old man who spoke before asked again.

"The other one is the great disciple of Shushan, Chang Qing." The leader of Shushan touched his beard, and then said with a smile.

"The road to the God Realm is not so peaceful. Can two young people take on such a big responsibility?" Another white-haired old man said with some worry.

Although Xu Changqing is said to be the Disciple of Shushan, his cultivation level is not high yet. After all, he is still young. If he waits for another ten years, he may be able to hold this important position.

And this guy Jingtian, although he is said to be a person chosen by the gods, he has no talent.

If we really encounter trouble, Xu Changqing will definitely not be able to do it alone.

"Whether it succeeds or not is not up to us. The two of them are the only candidates. Even if it doesn't work, we have to accept it." The head of Shushan sighed, and then continued, "I've been distracted recently. I feel restless, as if something big is going to happen, but I can’t figure out what it is.”

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on the faces of the other four white-haired old men froze, because they all knew that their senior brother's language could be said to be the best in the world.

Now it is said that there is something that cannot be calculated, which must be very unbelievable.

"Brother, are you saying something big is going to happen? Is it the disaster of the Three Hundred Days?" A white-haired old man asked quickly.

"No." The leader of Shushan paused, then shook his head and said, "There's no need to think about this matter. Maybe it's because there are too many things going on recently, and I'm worrying too much."

After the second day, Jingtian stretched himself. He was sleeping in Xu Changqing's room.

"Baitoufu, where are the calligraphy and paintings you mentioned?" The first thing Jingtian did when he got up was to ask Xu Changqing about this.

Previously, he said that he wanted to choose something for him, but he looked around and saw no ancient calligraphy and painting, only some unknown paintings.

"Brother Jing, my collection of calligraphy and paintings are all on the wall. If you like any of them, take them away." Xu Changqing pointed to the words on the wall, and then said seriously.

Jing Tian really vomited blood. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall were worthless. Judging from the paper, they were only more than ten years old. There was no way they were antiques.

"White tofu, are you kidding me? These

Whose hand did the calligraphy and painting come from? "Jingtian opened his mouth wide and asked with some displeasure.

Although the painting skills are okay, if it is not painted by a famous person, it has no collection value at all, and it will not sell for much money.

"Brother Jing, these calligraphy and paintings were all painted by me." Xu Changqing explained.

Jingtian slapped his head and walked out extremely depressed, feeling like he had been cheated. He had worked so hard to come to Shushan, but he didn't get anything.

"Brother Jing, do you still want these calligraphy and paintings?" Xu Changqing also walked out and asked.

"No, just keep it to yourself and take your time." Jingtian left without looking back, preparing to go find the head of Shushan. There was no point in staying here, so he might as well go back to the Tang family.

"Old man, old man." Jingtian quickly walked into the room of the head of Shushan, and then shouted a few words inside.

"Xiaotian, are you awake?" The leader of Shushan was reading a book at this time. Then he pointed to the chair opposite and said with a smile, "Sit down, sit down. I just have something to ask you for."

Without even thinking about it, Jingtian quickly waved his hand and refused, saying, "Old man, don't come to me if you have any problems. There must be nothing good going on. I'm not stupid."

Because Jingtian felt that it must be difficult for the leader of Shushan to find him. Just like yesterday, he actually had to go to the Demon Locking Tower by himself. Fortunately, he was smart, otherwise his life would have been lost.

"Xiaotian, don't worry, this matter is not difficult at all, and as long as you promise me, I will give you a treasure." The head of Shushan said with a smile while stroking his beard.

"Baby? What baby? Don't treat me like a three-year-old child." When Jingtian heard Bao

After Bei, his eyes suddenly lit up. He had already obtained a treasure, the magic sword.

Although I don’t know why it is so light, after some research, I found that it is definitely a top quality piece, very old and very hard.

The head of Shushan took out a big box wrapped in red cloth, and then said: "This is it. Open it and take a look. It is definitely a good treasure."

Jingtian looked a little confused, and the head of Shushan didn't look like he was joking, so he couldn't wait to open it and take a look.

I saw a silver helmet inside. It should have been made in a certain fighting era. Moreover, the workmanship was very exquisite, and the patterns on it were lifelike.

Jingtian took it in his hand and found a strange thing, that is, this helmet was very light, which made him a little puzzled. It should not be so light if it is made of this kind of metal.

Could it be that this helmet and that magic sword are made of the same material?However, this was immediately rejected by Sedum, because the looks of the two materials were completely different.

Jingtian thought: It may be made of materials that humans don't know yet, but this thing is definitely very valuable.