Chapter 245: The Lonely Gravekeeper
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The Winter Dragon Tomb is in the west of Tianhezhou, on the plateau bordering Shilongzhou.
An Lin flew Dabai for three thousand miles before reaching the plateau bordering the two states.
"Well... from the coordinates on the map, it's here."
An Lin pointed to the place surrounded by several dead trees on the Gobi Desert and said.
Xu Xiaolan looked at the destination not far away and said, "There is nothing here. Is it covered by a formation?"
An Lin nodded: "The map told me that this is a space formation, and those dead trees are formation flags. They need to be moved to open the space door and enter the tomb."
"You can talk to the map!?" Xu Xiaolan said in surprise.
"Of course, this thing is spiritual, it recognizes its master, and can communicate through thoughts." An Lin said proudly.
Xu Xiaolan sighed a little, it's true that anything that lives for a long time can become a spirit.
An Lin adjusted the position of the dead tree according to the map.
After the last dead tree was adjusted, the vitality of heaven and earth surged wildly, a huge formation appeared on the earth, and even colorful clouds appeared in the sky, with an extremely huge momentum.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really impressive, just like a treasure from heaven, what if it attracts other people." An Lin couldn't help but complain.
"Don't set flags randomly!" Xu Xiaolan gave An Lin a sidelong look and warned.
An Lin shut up. This thing is really evil. Especially after being exposed to immortal cultivation, he has a kind of awe for the cause and effect in the dark.
Not long after, a white light door appeared in the center of the formation, and it was unclear what was inside.
"Without the authority of the map, you can't enter this gate. Hold my hand tightly."
As he said that, An Lin grabbed Xu Xiaolan's soft little hand and stepped into the gate of space.
Xu Xiaolan was a little nervous, but didn't say anything. She followed An Lin's instructions.
Entering the gate, what came into view was an independent secret space.
The sky was white, and there was no formed land, instead there were huge rocks floating in the air.
On each of the huge rocks, there was an extremely huge palace.
"Wow, so magnificent, looking at the appearance of this palace, this place must be something!" An Lin couldn't help but exclaim again, after all, he was a man who had visited the Qingmu Palace.
From the appearance alone, these palaces were no worse than the palaces in the Qingmu Palace, with jade towers and golden palaces, laurel palaces and orchid palaces, extremely gorgeous, exuding a kind of classical luxury.
Xu Xiaolan smiled: "There are so many palaces, which one should we go to first?"
"Start from the nearest palace, conduct a carpet search, and collect all the valuables!" An Lin said with shining eyes.
He estimated the palaces on the floating rocks in the sky, there were a total of twenty-three, and they formed a specific pattern with the fragmented floating stones, a bit like a winding dragon.
The palace at the farthest distance exuded a white light, and people had an impulse to rush over immediately to find out what was going on. But An Lin was the implementer of the carpet-style plundering policy, and insisted on starting from the first palace.
In this way, they stepped onto the first floating boulder, on which was a green palace with three big characters "Spring Palace" on the plaque.
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What profession is the most boring?
Guard? Although the guard has no personal freedom, he can at least follow the master everywhere and help the master pretend from time to time.
Gatekeeper? Although the gatekeeper is trapped in one place, at least he has a vacation and can go see the colorful world. He can see different people during work and do various things to entertain himself while guarding the door.
If Chunnan were to say, the most boring profession in the world would be gravekeeper.
That's right, it's the profession he is doing now, the most fucking boring!
Personal freedom? It doesn't exist!
He is trapped in this independent space every day and can't even go out.
Vacation? Well, for him, this job can be considered a vacation.
He can do whatever he wants in this palace, as long as it is not smashing, looting or burning, but it seems that nothing is fun, because there is nothing to play in it.
He wants to sing a song, but it seems that having a mosquito as his audience is a luxury...
How long has he been doing this job, a hundred years? A thousand years? Ten thousand years?
Chunnan can no longer remember how long it has been.
He only knows that the thing he regrets most in his life is choosing to be a gravekeeper.
He must have been crazy at the time to make such a heavenly oath, saying that he would always guard the Winter Dragon Tomb until someone with a destiny appeared to inherit the mantle and gain freedom.
If God could give him a chance to stand in front of Shenyin again.
He would definitely say three words to Shenyin:
"Get lost!"
If he had to add a time limit to these three words, he hoped it would be: ten thousand years!
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Haruo had a hunch that he would be a gravekeeper for the rest of his life...
Today, Haruo was still sitting on a chair in the Spring Palace, dazed, dozing, and thinking about life.
He couldn't leave the palace. He was tired of playing with everything in it, including those thick pillars.
"Today is another boring day..." Haruo muttered.
"Well, let's play rock-paper-scissors."
He stretched out his left and right hands: "Rock...scissors...paper!"
The left hand produced stone, and the right hand produced cloth.
"rock-paper-scissors!"
The left hand produces scissors and the right hand produces rock.
"Hey, Xiao Zuo, you have lost two games in a row, you have to work hard..."
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"Squeak..."
A sudden sound interrupted Haruo's game.
The door opened, and Haruo trembled all over.
It's not the wind blowing, it's not the ghost moving, it's the people coming! ! !
He looked at the two figures, how dazzling they were facing the sun.
That's dawn! That's salvation! That is the hope of life!
"Ah!" The spring male monster screamed, rushed towards the two of them, and shouted loudly: "Destined person!!!"
"Thunder Light Mountain Shaking Fist!"
"Divine Phoenix Sword Slash!"
Boom! Haruo was hit by the thunder-golden fist, chopped by the flaming sword, and rolled away.
"Ah ha ha ha... It's real. This real pain, I'm not dreaming, ha ha ha..." Haruo laughed so excitedly that he almost shed tears.
It was An Lin and Xu Xiaolan who broke into the Palace of Spring.
They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
Is this person who protects the palace... a lunatic?
Haruo stood up again, trembling all over, the blood that had been silent for a long time was boiling.
Suddenly, a scene surrounded by green trees appeared around him, and the vines extended around him like a substance. It was an extremely powerful field.
Transformation period! ?
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan both froze and stared at Haruno intently.
They didn't expect that they would encounter such a powerful enemy just after entering the ancient tomb, and how they would survive.
"Hahaha, welcome those who are destined to come to the Palace of Spring. I am the master of the Palace of Spring. As long as you gain my approval, you can get the alchemy inheritance of the Palace of Spring!" Chunnan laughed, but he also had a secret. A convincing image of majesty.
An Lin's mouth twitched slightly, Chunnan? Who came up with such a weird name? Why not ** brother.
"Then how do we get your approval?" Xu Xiaolan remained alert and asked.
"Good question!" Chunnan waved his sleeves and continued, "First of all, your alchemy skills must reach the spirit gathering realm!"
An Lin: "..., what is the Spirit Gathering Realm?"
Xu Xiaolan: "Are we guessing again in class? The realm of alchemy is divided into five realms: Round Fire Realm, Ruyi Realm, Spirit Gathering Realm, God Creation Realm, and Extreme Realm. But I am only in Ruyi Realm..."
An Lin: "I only know how to make clay balls, so I can't even reach the round fire realm. We still have to fight him."
Xu Xiaolan glanced at him: "Are you stupid? Why don't you turn around and run if you don't have inheritance?"
An Lin clapped his hands and said, "Yes."
With that said, the two began to turn around.
"Don't go!!!" Haruo stretched out his hand and shouted, and the vines quickly extended to block the door.
"That sentence just now... pretend I didn't say it!"
Haruo said with red eyes.
"Huh?" An Lin was stunned and looked at Haruno with a strange expression.
"Actually, as long as you can refine the elixir, you can accept my inheritance." Haruo said seriously.
An Lin: "..."
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
"Well, I seem to be able to refine elixirs below the eighth level." Xu Xiaolan smiled sheepishly.
Chun Nan nodded, pointed at Xu Xiaolan and said solemnly: "Okay, congratulations to this destined person! You have passed the test and can accept the alchemy inheritance of Spring Palace!"
An Lin: "..."
Xu Xiaolan: "..."