Chapter 843 Timing!

While Wang Baole was teleported to the Imperial Mausoleum and felt something was wrong, Xie Haiyang, who helped Wang Baole complete the teleportation, took the After taking a sip from his teacup, a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured.

"Brother Baole, I thank Haiyang for being very reliable in doing things... Three thousand red crystals include not only information, door opening and teleportation... but also timing!"

"The opportunity...is the most expensive, because your appearance at this time will allow you to learn a series of information and...change things in the future."

"As your investor, I'm already sincere enough to you!" Xie Haiyang put down his teacup and smiled slightly.

At the same time, in the cemetery of the Shenmu Civilization Emperor's Mausoleum, Wang Baole, whose figure paused in mid-air, had a strange light in his eyes at this moment, and felt the surroundings again.

"Could it be that I'm really the child of luck?" Wang Baole was silent for a moment, and looked around. In fact, Wang Baole didn't feel the extremely exaggerated sense of repulsion that Xie Haiyang had sworn before.

It would be fine if he just didn't feel it, but in his spiritual consciousness at the moment, all the vegetation and everything around this emperor's mausoleum, even this world... seems to have an indescribable kindness and enthusiasm for him.

For example... As far as I look, the vegetation on the ground immediately swayed, as if welcoming me, or... I am standing in midair at this moment, and the wind automatically came to my feet, supporting me, as if worried about myself The appearance of consuming spiritual energy.

All this caused Wang Baole's eyes to flicker slightly, and a guess instantly appeared in his mind.

"Perhaps... it's because I practiced the Nightmare Eye Jue? That's why I'm considered the blood of the royal family? Or... there is no such thing as the so-called royal blood. As long as I have practiced the God's Eye Jue, they all meet the requirements?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and he I feel that this guess has a certain possibility to be correct.

"However, why do I still think this matter is weird..." Whispering, Wang Baole's eyes showed suspicion. After pondering, his body swayed, and he fell directly into the grass and trees on the ground below. Looking at the swaying vegetation around him, Wang Baole His gaze fell to the surrounding trees again, and finally he walked towards one of the big trees with many small fruits. When standing in front of it, he suddenly spoke.

"It would be great if I could eat a bigger fruit."

As soon as the words came out, the fruit tree suddenly shook a few times, and all the fruits withered in an instant. Only the fruit closest to Wang Baole did not disappear, but grew rapidly. Everything was just a few breaths. The fruit has changed from the size of a fingernail before to the size of a fist.

This scene made Wang Baole take a deep breath, "Sure enough, there is a problem. Even if I practice the Nightmare Art, it won't cause such a change in this place." A cold light flashed deep in Wang Baole's eyes. This abnormality had already aroused his high vigilance, and he had a faint guess in his heart, but this guess was only a flash, and he hid it. Even this doubtful thought, They were all hidden by him, to a certain extent, he didn't even contain his thoughts, not to mention his appearance, which naturally didn't show at all.

Instead, he coughed, filling his heart with pride.

"It seems that I am really the child of luck." Wang Baole sighed, and secretly said that he was also very helpless. He was obviously very low-key, but fate always had a crush on him, so that he would unknowingly become the child of luck in many places. lucky son.

"In this way... for me, there is no restriction of a stick of incense..." Wang Baole touched his stomach, and his body swayed with emotion. With the help of the wind under his feet, his speed was extremely fast, and his consciousness spread even more , went straight to the front.

It seems that at this moment, even in his thoughts, he is full of complacency and has no doubts, so that even if someone deliberately prys into his heart, they can't see much clues, but in fact... in Wang Baole's sea of ​​consciousness , the palm of the planet warmed by the eternal fire, is already ready to erupt at any time.

This means that deep down in Wang Baole's heart... he has become extremely vigilant!

This is a method that is close to self-hypnosis. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as deceiving yourself, so that you can form this kind of vigilance deep in your heart, but your thoughts are not revealed at all. On the contrary, it gives people a sense of complacency feeling.

With this complacency, Wang Baole swaggered forward all the way. The scope of this imperial mausoleum is not small. At Wang Baole's speed, it would take half a stick of incense to complete it. But not long after he walked out, Wang Baole The figure paused again, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and when he turned his head to the right, his figure was instantly blurred until it disappeared without a trace.

After his figure disappeared, about twenty breaths later, from the direction Wang Baole looked at before, seven or eight long rainbows appeared in the sky. Infants, dressed gorgeously, all of them had arrogance in their expressions, and faintly, there was the aura of the God's Eye Art, spreading over them, whistling past the place where Wang Baole disappeared.

These seven or eight people did not notice that when they flew by, a black mist appeared out of thin air from the hair of the middle-aged monk who was at the end, entangled in it, and even penetrated into his ear. In the next moment, This person trembled even more, and there was a slight twist around him for a moment.

Naturally, this scene was not noticed by the monks in front of him, so no one knew that the momentary distortion was that Wang Baole changed into this person in an instant, and even sealed the person he transformed into. Inside the storage bag.

By the way, he even completed a simple soul search.

"The royal family..." Wang Baole, who had transformed into a middle-aged monk, followed the few people in front of him galloping in the sky, his eyes flickered slightly. Through soul searching, he knew that these people were the children of the royal family, and at the same time, he also got a glimpse of why they were here. Here, and what to do next.

"The Emperor of God's Eyes of this generation wants to open the gate of the cemetery, and all the monks of the royal family are ordered to go? It's a bit interesting. The timing Xie Haiyang found for me is too good to be exaggerated..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, because he was searched The soul person doesn't know many things, so Wang Baole only noticed the general idea, but he was not in a hurry, and followed the crowd silently all the way. While the imperial tomb was whistling, after half an hour, he came to the center of the imperial tomb. land!

From a distance, Wang Baole saw a huge statue in the center. This statue stood there, looking down at all living beings. It had no mouth and nose, only one huge eye!

Although it was made of stone, the moment Wang Baole saw that eye, the Nightmare Art in his body began to work on its own. After being directly suppressed by him, he followed the fellow monk in front of him expressionlessly and approached the statue.

And here... hundreds of monks have already gathered.

These monks are obviously not from the same group. They formed two groups with a clear distinction between each other. A group of about 30 people in the periphery, wearing colorful robes and wearing purple masks on their faces. The cultivation base is also very astonishing. Apart from the five psychic fluctuations, Wang Baole immediately recognized one of them after seeing it. This person must be a spirit fairy!

These people have a characteristic, that is, they all contain bloody aura, if you look closely, you can see that each of them is holding a bloody jade pendant in their hands!

The blood from these jade pendants seems to be able to offset the repulsion here to a certain extent, so that there is no sign of repulsion around them.

This scene made Wang Baole narrow his eyes and look at another group of people.

This group of people approached the statue. They were dressed gorgeously, and their bodies had fluctuations of the God's Eye Art. They were obviously members of the royal family, and the fluctuations on four of them were the strongest.

These four people are all old men, and three of them are wearing purple robes, and their cultivation bases are all in the state of consummation. With cold eyes, they are looking at the only one who is wearing a yellow robe, wearing a crown, and is dressed like an emperor. Ordinary people.

"Brother Huang, so...you don't want to?" One of the three purple-robed old men said coldly at this moment.

As soon as his voice came out, the emperor-like old man's body trembled, his expression was weak and helpless, he looked at the three around him in fear, and spoke bitterly.

"I've really tried my best, and it's not what I want if I can't open it... It's because my blood is not strong enough. Even if you give me a new blood pill, it's useless."