Chapter 217 (1/2)

The next morning, Ji Tianxing left qingtianzong and went to Longshan.

It took him two hours to reach Longshan.

At the foot of Longshan mountain, there are teams of guards on patrol. Each team has ten people, all of them are experts in the xuanjing realm.

He ascended the hillside along the bluestone path and came to the cave where the vein was mined.

At the entrance of the cave, there are not only more than 20 guards, but also two deacons guarding here.

Ji Tianxing was about to enter the cave when he was stopped by the guards for questioning.

He could only show the order of the sky and explain to the deacon of the garrison before he was allowed to enter.

Inside the cave, a crisscross of the mine way, added a lot of stone lamps, so that the original dark mine tunnel a little more light.

Ji Tianxing walked along the mine to the deep underground. Along the way, he found that there was a guard guarding every other distance.

All of the disciples who used to mine ore in the mine tunnel had already evacuated.

”It seems that the clan attached great importance to the ancient tomb. The value of the ancient tomb far exceeds that of Longshan.”

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing sighed in his heart.

Half an hour later, he reached the deepest part of the mine and came to the edge of the dark cliff.

There were two deacons and a dozen guards guarding the open space beside the cliff.

Ji Tianxing was still thinking about how to get to the bottom of the cliff.

The cliff is thousands of meters high, and the cliff is steep and straight, so there is no place to draw on.

However, after a few words with the two deacons guarding the cliff, he knew that the zongmen had been prepared.

There are two rope ladders on the edge of the cliff, which are long enough to fall to the bottom of the cliff.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing landed at the bottom of the cliff along the rope ladder.

He rushed through the dark ancient passage, across the broken square, and finally came to the tomb.

Standing at the edge of the dilapidated square, looking at the Tianyuan array and the ancient tomb in front of him, he saw that there were many figures moving around the array.

Around the thousand kilometer Tianyuan array, there are a dozen experts, including five elders in purple robes and seven or eight deacons in black robes.

People are walking back and forth to observe, or play the true yuan Guanghua, explore the reaction of the big array.

The huge multicolored light mask, as always gorgeous and dazzling, exudes the majestic and mighty real yuan fluctuation.

Ji Tianxing observed the elders and deacons, and said in his mind to the sword soul, ”elder burial master, I have been near the Tianyuan array. Please observe carefully.”

The burial day did not speak, but Ji Tianxing could feel that it was quietly observing the Tianyuan array.

At this time, an elder wearing a purple robe found Ji Tianxing, and quickly rushed over.

Ji Tianxing turned his head and saw that the elder was chuhuai mountain.

Chuhuaishan came to him and asked calmly, ”Ji Tianxing, how did you come here?”

Ji Tianxing bowed his hands and said, ”elder Chu, my disciples have been thinking about this matter, so I'll take a look at the situation today.”