Tomb robbing: Master Xiangling swept through Wanling!

"The dead can't be engraved with secret words on it."

Chen Wenxuan raised the corner of his mouth and knocked heavily on the Dragon Bone Book.

"But living people can."

At this time, Chen Yulou, who was listening on the side, showed a look of sudden realization,"Li Chunfeng!"

"You said before that the dragon bone passed through Li Chunfeng's hands. Was it him who carved the whereabouts of the Zhuchen Pearl on it?"

"Li Chunfeng is a natural child prodigy. He has learned a lot and is proficient in feng shui. He is indeed capable of finding the Zhuchen Pearl."

""Yes!"

Chen Wenxuan nodded seriously and said to Partridge Whistle:

"The Zhuchen Pearl is in King Xian’s tomb!"

"Tomb of King Xian?"

Chen Wenxuan had just finished speaking when both Queqiao Shao and Chen Yulou looked strange at the same time.

Queqiao Shao was silent for a moment and said with some disappointment:

"Brother Chen, King Xian did obtain the Zhuchen Pearl, but he presented it to Emperor Wu of Han soon after."

"How do you know that the pearl you offered is real? It is the Zhuchen Pearl, one of the three great divine pearls."

Chen Wenxuan was calm and asked Queqiao Shao:"Do you know that the Zhuchen Pearl has been brought into the Central Plains?���"What a journey?"

When Chen Wenxuan mentioned the truth, Queqiao Shao suddenly became excited.

"Natural knowledge"

"After the Zhuchen Pearl drifted to the Central Plains, it was obtained by King Wu Ding of the Shang Dynasty and regarded as a royal secret treasure. He also recorded it on a bronze tripod. I moved the mountain because I found the bronze tripod and was convinced that the Zhuchen Pearl really existed."

"After Wu Ding, the Zhuchen Pearl was obtained by King Wen of Zhou. After the fall of Zhou, the Zhuchen Pearl was passed around and fell into the hands of King Xian of the ancient Dian Kingdom. Emperor Wu of the Later Han Dynasty demanded the Zhuchen Pearl, and the King of Dian ordered King Xian to present the Zhuchen Pearl to Emperor Wu of Han."

"At the end of the Han Dynasty, the Red Eyebrow Army excavated the Maoling Mausoleum of Emperor Wu of Han and encountered the Nine Deaths Jingling Armor, which was known as the living hell. The Zhuchen Pearl was also lost in the turmoil."

"But what did Li Chunfeng find out?"

In the expectant eyes of Partridge Whistle, Chen Wenxuan nodded directly.

"That's right, this Dragon Bone Book records Li Chunfeng's views on this matter."

"When Li Chunfeng got the Dragon Bone Book, he deciphered the secret text of the Western Zhou Dynasty and found that the Zhuchen Pearl was related to immortality."

"So he secretly searched for the Zhuchen Pearl, and finally found that the Zhuchen Pearl in the Maoling Mausoleum of Emperor Wu of Han was just a fake Shadow Pearl."

"After some searching, he came to the conclusion that the real Zhuchen Pearl was still in the hands of King Xian!"

"So that's it!"

Queqiao Shao was shocked, and a huge wave of thoughts rose in his mind.

No wonder King Xian hid in the mountains and established himself as king!

If the Zhuchen Pearl was really in King Xian's hands, then everything would make sense.

Banshan had been looking in the wrong direction all along.

Because the history books clearly recorded that the ancient Dian Kingdom presented the pearl, Banshan had never thought of King Xian.

"Then why didn’t Li Chunfeng go find the Zhuchen Pearl himself?"

"With his ability, he should be able to go to the Tomb of King Xian, or even the Royal Mausoleum, right?

Seeing his senior brother so excited, the old foreigner raised another question.

"Not to mention the tomb of King Xian?"

Suddenly, Chen Yulou, who had been silent, moved, his face very solemn.

"Do you know what kind of tomb King Xian’s Tomb is?"

"The dragon's halo is invisible. Unless the sky collapses, it is difficult for outsiders to break it!"

"I also had my eyes on the tomb of King Xian, but now it seems that I have dodged a disaster by not going to this tomb that even Li Chunfeng couldn't take."

Queqiao Shao quickly clasped his fists and said,"Does Chen Baotou know about the tomb of King Xian?"

"Oh, shame on you....."

Chen Yulou touched his nose awkwardly and told everyone a story from the past.

He was born in a tomb, and from the womb to the baby, he stayed in the tomb for more than half a year.

I don’t know if it was because of the Yin Qi or the environment, he was born with night vision. When he grew up, he found that his five senses were far superior to ordinary people. When he was eight years old, he went to the street to play and happened to be bumped into by a hermit Taoist priest. The Taoist priest recognized him at a glance. He was amazing and born extraordinary. (To read the novel of violent excitement, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

So he was abducted by the Taoist priest, taken to the mountains, and accepted as a closed disciple.

Because he was delicate and could not practice martial arts when he was young, the Taoist priest first taught him to recognize ancient things, treasures, and the skills of dealing with people. He learned for ten years.

When he was eighteen years old, the Taoist priest wanted to teach him the skills of hand-to-hand combat, but the Taoist priest’s health was getting worse and worse. He died after a few days of teaching. He buried the Taoist priest before returning home.

When his father found out that he was not dead, he was overjoyed and immediately passed down the position of the leader of thieves to him, and robbed and transported him.

After he took the position of the leader, he was so arrogant that he looked down on ordinary ancient tombs.

One day, he suddenly remembered that the old Taoist had said before that there was a royal tomb in Yundi, not far from Xiangdi, which belonged to the King of Dian of the ancient Dian Kingdom.

He calculated that Yundi was not far away and it would not take much time to walk there.

Then he took a few familiar childhood playmates and went straight to the Tomb of the King of Dian.

After finding the Tomb of the King of Dian, he realized that the Tomb of the King of Dian had been destroyed for many years.

In a rage, he blew up the Tomb of the King of Dian directly, and the explosion really blew out something, and a secret room was blown out.

There was no gold or jade in the secret room, only a human skin map.

That was the map of the Tomb of King Xian!

Later, when he returned home, he was severely scolded by his father. From then on, he changed his temper and stopped being picky.

After listening to Chen Yulou's experience

"Chen Baotou actually had such an opportunity, and this matter was such a coincidence"

"perhaps....This is the way out that God has set for our Zagrama tribe!"

Queqiao Shao was amazed.

He never thought that the Zhuchen Pearl was hidden in the tomb of King Xian, and Chen Yulou happened to have a map of the tomb.

"Chance?"

Hearing the partridge whistle talking about chance, Chen Wenxuan curled his lips.

In the original world (Qian Li's) boundary, his brother and partridge whistle were the absolute templates of the protagonist. Both of them were highly talented. One was born in a great family and had been taught by a master since childhood, and the other was born in a curse family and was known as a genius that appeared only once in a hundred years.

If there really is an if, then it's fine.

Suppose his brother got all the true teachings of the old Taoist, and suppose that partridge whistle, who learned the dragon-hunting technique, did not have his arm broken in the Black Water City.

Then these two people are definitely the contemporary Zhang Sanlian!

If this is not the template of the protagonist, then who else can be it?

It can only be said that fate is playing tricks on people, and the two just happened to take the wrong path.

"The tomb of King Xian is not an ordinary tomb. I will tell you in detail after we go back. The human skin map is also in my house."

Seeing that Queqiao Shao was very excited, Chen Yulou also laughed.

Unexpectedly, the Zhuchen Pearl that Banshan had been longing for for thousands of years was so close to him.