Chapter 981 Be Honest!

They came outside the cordon of the Underground Palace of the Han Dynasty, where many soldiers and sentries were already stationed here.

The average person can't get close at all.

Fang Chuan and the others stopped one hundred meters away from the nearest guard post.

"A year ago we could come here casually, but now we can't." An An said with regret.

She didn't know what Fang Chuan was doing here, thinking that Fang Chuan was just coming to see it.

She said again: "Although you can't go to the underground palace area, but there is a Qingluan Mountain two kilometers away from the underground palace, which is good."

"Yeah." Fang Chuan nodded, did not explain much, and said with a smile: "I will go there to play in the future, but now you go back first, I want to go in and have a look."

"Very dangerous." An An was a little anxious, and quickly took Fang Chuan's hand. "I heard that soldiers have the right to shoot when they trespass into the underground palace."

Fang Chuan patted An An on the shoulder: "Don't worry, go back."

An An couldn't help but exhorted a few more words, and then walked back worriedly.

This underground palace is outside Qingluan Town, and the road is remote and dangerous.

An An got used to it here, and there was no fear at all, but Fang Chuan still sent the Shadowless Fire Viper to protect An An.

After An An left, Fang Chuan made a blindfold, as if entering an uninhabited state, passing through the heavily guarded sentry, and arriving in front of the underground palace.

This underground palace is extremely dangerous. When some people died in the archaeological team, there were ominous legends.

Therefore, the guards outside the underground palace are very strict, but the more you go inside, the cleaner, there are no guards.

The entrance of this underground palace is in a dense forest, with little sunlight shining down, forming a mottled spot of light.

The spot of light hit the quaint stone gate of the underground palace, a bit more bleak, and a bit more vicissitudes.

Standing in front of this stone gate, Fang Chuan could feel the primitive and vast meaning of the vicissitudes of life, and a trace of spiritual energy was transmitted from it, which shocked him.

Looking inward along the stone gate, it is an ancient stone step of the first step.

When Fang Chuan's spiritual consciousness scanned the past, he could see the end of the stone steps, another stone gate.

This stone gate is as high as three stories and as wide as a large school gate. Although it is covered with thick dust, it can still feel the prosperity of the past.

boom--

And Fang Chuan's divine sense, when he was rushing into the gate, suddenly an invisible force, like a fist, hit Fang Chuan's divine sense.

"Ok?"

Fang Chuan almost staggered, but still stabilized his figure, and then he felt that the earth shook with the underground palace.

He suddenly understood that the formation of the underground palace was indeed still running.

What makes him happy is that this formation will not exceed the first-level guardian formation. Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will become an idiot.

However, he is not stupid. The sense of consciousness that he had tried just now was cut off by him when he rushed out.

Although his body still suffered backlash, it was already the best situation, and it would never hurt his roots.

He smiled, and planned to go down to find out.

"Stop!" At this moment, a shout came from behind.

Fang Chuan didn't need to look back, he knew that the person who came was an old Taoist priest, about 70 or 80 years old, about the same age as Yao Dezi.

However, his appearance is older than Yao Dezi, probably because he entered Taoism later.

The aura on him is similar to Yao Dezi, but a little weaker. It is about the fifth level of Qi refining, similar to that of Baiyun Guan and Ma Bozi.

Fang Chuan turned his head and looked at the old Taoist man carrying a backpack: "Oh? What advice do you have?"

"You tomb robbers are violent and destroying the ruins. If I were you, be honest and leave immediately." This old Taoist priest was so violent, he was so majestic.

Fang Chuan's mouth hooked: "I'm a tomb thief, how about you?"

"What qualifications do you have to compare with me?" The old Taoist sneered, with an aloof expression on his face: "I'm here to find the ruins and find opportunities."

He waved his hand and said coldly: "I'll give you a chance. If you don't leave, and you don't need government soldiers, I will rectify you on the spot!"

"Can you Taoist priests kill people casually?" Fang Chuan said with interest.

In fact, he also killed people and didn't talk about the law.

It's not that he doesn't respect the law. It's just that sometimes, the situation is forced, and sometimes he feels better to do it himself.

He has no shame in killing.

The old Taoist sneered: "I want to kill, who can stop it? I have a good attitude today. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being impolite."

As he spoke, he took out a yellow talisman from his bag. This yellow talisman emits a faint fluorescent light, and it is more skilled than the talisman paper used by ordinary Taoists.

It is equivalent to a one-off magic weapon that is not in the product, the cost is relatively low, the power is huge, and the production is relatively simple.

His talisman is called the first-level lightning talisman.

Used in the hands of masters of the fifth layer of gas refining, it is powerful and extraordinary, and it is more fierce than grenade.

He just sent his zeal to this thunder-attracting talisman a little, and the thunder-attracting talisman immediately sneered and thunderbolt on it.

He sneered: "How about it, are you scared? I tell you, as long as I make a move, you are dead."

Fang Chuan's mouth tickled: "It's interesting, but your vision is a little bad. You think I am a tomb thief. Haha, look good."

As soon as his voice fell, his figure suddenly moved, and the speed was so fast that the old Taoists couldn't react.

With a sigh, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and snatched the lightning talisman from the old Taoist priest.

Then, he waved his hand on the lightning talisman, infuriating, and then threw the lightning talisman on the old Taoist priest.

Boom

The light of the lightning talisman flickered and turned into a flash of lightning, deafening, and the sound of thunder blasted on the old Taoist.

"what!"

The old Taoist was taken aback and almost didn't bit his tongue. He responded well, and quickly took out another ‘amulet’, which was triggered in a moment.

Boom!

Lightning struck him, and the amulet emitted a white light from the protective body, and it broke as soon as it was struck by the lightning, shaking him out.

The old Taoist was very painful. He rolled more than ten times on the ground, embarrassed, his face was colored, and his hair was disheveled.

With an angry expression on his face, he straightened his hair, stood up, pointed at Fang Chuan and said angrily: "So you are also a cultivator, so how dare you to be a killer to your fellow practitioners? You are already an evil fellow! Which school do you belong to, I want to make it clear to your elders!"

His appearance is as shameless as he is, and he is extremely funny.

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "You are really rare! However, I won't argue with you who should do it first."

He smiled: "Anyway, just tell you, I want to kill, who can stop it?"

He said, taking a step forward.