Chapter 149 The Thousand Machine Old Man

On a wide street, there is a majestic and gorgeous courtyard. The gate is guarded by soldiers armed with weapons all year round.

The residents who live nearby are afraid of this magnificent compound. They always stay away from it. No one dares to pass by the entrance of this compound.

When they had no choice but to pass through the gate of the compound, everyone held their breath, lowered their heads and walked quickly through.

Inside this magnificent compound is the famous Zhenguo Army, Renzi Department.

The Zhenguo Army has three divisions: Heaven, Earth, and Humans. It is the strongest fighting force in the Zhou Dynasty. They are all arrogant and powerful generals who can kill people like crazy.

At this time, in a large hall in the courtyard.

The leader of the Renzi Department, General Ji, is currently sitting on a large tiger-skin chair.

The terrifying aura emanating from General Ji made the rats in the burrow tremble, and the mosquitoes nearby did not dare to pass in front of him.

"How's the progress going at the Daoxuan Secret Treasure?"

"General, my subordinates have arranged for people to spread the news in various places according to the general's instructions half a year ago.

Now the evil cultivators from all over the country have received the information and are rushing to Daoxuan Secret Treasure. "

The general below who answered with his hands raised was tall and strong. He was none other than Fatty Chen who greeted Ji Cang at Shekou Mountain last time.

"Well, good job!"

General Ji held his chin in his hand and nodded slightly.

"How many people have entered Daoxuan's secret hideout so far?"

"According to reports from my spies an hour ago, more than 300 people have entered the secret vault, of which more than 200 are building foundations, and the rest are practicing Qi."

"There is no golden elixir monk?"

"Probably not. Maybe someone has hidden their cultivation. It's also possible."

General Ji frowned slightly when he heard this. The older and higher these evil cultivators are, the more afraid of death they are.

Faced with such a good opportunity, he could still remain calm.

"There isn't even a big fish. Just wait a moment and don't alarm the snake yet."

"Also, don't continue to spread information. You should know what you need to know now. Nothing is too much."

"I obey my orders!"

Fatty Chen bowed his hands and bowed before retreating.

Another day later, Fatty Chen came back and continued to report to General Ji.

"General, more than 100 people have entered from yesterday to today, and now there are more than 400 people in Daoxuan Secret Cang."

"Still no big fish?"

"I didn't find it!" Fatty Chen shook his head.

"Don't alert the snake, keep going, there will definitely be a big fish."

"As long as you can catch one big fish, you can catch countless small shrimps."

General Ji firmly believes that there must be a big fish that has not yet appeared.

Two days later, Fatty Chen reported back again.

"My subordinates went to investigate in person, and more than a hundred people went in, but they still didn't find the Golden Pill cultivator."

"Keep waiting..."

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Ergouzi walked along the stone road and saw a taller house, so he went in to take a look.

If there is one, he will quit and move on to find the next one.

While walking and stopping along the way, he had already looked at several stone tablets in succession.

As expected, it was similar to what he had guessed. Each stone tablet recorded a person who had died fighting for the Zhou Dynasty.

Some of them come from Daoxuan Sect, some come from other sects, and some are even just ordinary cultivators.

But these people all have a common goal, which is to establish a dynasty belonging to all races.

To build a home that can protect all races.

From the records of these monks who died in battle, we can probably see how chaotic the world was more than 10,000 years ago.

At that time, the major races on the continent were complex, including monsters, zombies and ghosts, giants, and the sea tribe in the east.

These forces have the habit of attacking and plundering each other and preying on the weak.

Today the human monks caught two monsters to eat, and tomorrow the monsters caught a few more humans to fill their bellies.

Originally, the major races were fighting back and forth, and everyone was evenly matched. No one had a clear upper hand, and no one was completely at a disadvantage.

But there was a big problem within the human race at that time.

Among the human race, there are a large number of demonic and evil cultivating sects.

These evil monks did not dare to compete for resources with aliens such as demons and ghosts, but instead targeted weaker humans.

Treat similar weak humans as their training resources.

As a result of their actions, the human race continued to fight among themselves, and the entire human race was about to perish.

At this time, a group of human monks stood up and shouted the slogan "Kill the traitors and expel the aliens".

Soon we received a large number of responses from people with lofty ideals. Some families joined the campaign, while others sold their property to support.

The human race has regained its strength.

However, these people died early in the battle and had no chance to see the great Zhou Jianguo behind.

At this time, Ergouzi read the contents of a stone tablet and bowed deeply in front of the stone tablet.

He didn't like the officials of the Zhou Dynasty, but he still had full respect for these people who sacrificed their lives for the sake of the entire human race.

Walking out of this house, there were more and more people on the stone road, and various fights became more frequent.

Because after this period of time, everyone has discovered that each tombstone can only be viewed by one person at a time.

After one person has finished viewing, it will take a while for the stone tablet to recover and allow the next person to view it again.

Sometimes when you encounter a stone monument that you like, a fight will inevitably occur.

The owner of the tombstone that I just looked at is a golden elixir monk, and he has obtained another skill that can be practiced to the golden elixir stage.

So far, he has obtained three copies of the Jindan stage cultivation method.

Er Gouzi felt that his spiritual consciousness was consumed a bit, and he wanted to find a place to rest and recover his spiritual consciousness.

He looked around and saw that a house had collapsed for the most part, and the tombstone was also pushed down.

There would be no one to fight for such a place, so he walked in.

After walking in, seeing the pushed down tombstone, Er Gouzi felt disgusted with the behavior of these evil practitioners.

The owners of these tombstones are all people worthy of respect.

It is a blessing to be able to get a part of the inheritance of the tomb owner.

The behavior of these evil practitioners is equivalent to drinking the water in the well and taking a shit in the well.

He casually glanced at the tombstone on the ground.

"The Tomb of the Thousand Machine Old Man"

Huh!

Seeing the name of the Thousand Machine Old Man, Er Gouzi naturally thought of the "Thousand Machine Introduction" in his hand.

Thinking of this, he asked the goose to guard the door and sat next to the stone tablet, intending to recover his spiritual consciousness first.

I will check the tombstone later to see if I can get the inheritance from it.

Not long after he sat down, a masked man walked to the door and was blocked by the goose.

The man glanced at Er Gouzi inside, and when he saw someone inside, he hurried away.

Er Gouzi ignored him and continued to meditate to restore his consciousness.

Every time you look at a tombstone, you need to consume a lot of consciousness. The stronger the tomb owner was in his lifetime, the higher the level of the inherited skills, and the more consciousness you will consume.

This sitting took more than half a day, and the consciousness was finally restored.

Er Gouzi put his hand on the tombstone and probed into it. After a long time, he finally saw a series of slightly broken images.

An old man with a hunchback was making exquisite weapons.

These weapons are not the same as those commonly used by monks.

For example, a crossbow, as long as the spirit stone is inlaid on it, can shoot powerful arrows.

There is also a kind of wooden puppet that can pick up weapons and fight with people.

Because the weapons made by Elder Qianji posed a great threat to the enemy, Elder Qianji was assassinated in the end.

After watching the video, a huge stream of information poured into Ergouzi's mind.

The amount of information was too huge, making Ergouzi dizzy and almost unable to stand.

The consciousness that had just recovered was consumed again.

At the same time, the tombstone of Elder Qianji also collapsed and broke into a pile of rotten stones.

Ergouzi's consciousness was consumed too much, and he felt dizzy, as if his body was hollowed out, and sat on the ground.

If it weren't for the danger here, he really wanted to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights.

"Gaga..."

Just when he was weakest, the big goose guarding the door spread its wings and blocked the door.

There were several foundation-building monks standing at the door, emitting a terrifying pressure.

The big goose was equivalent to the strength of the late stage of Qi training. Now facing several foundation-building monks at the same time, it still held its head high, spread its wings, and guarded the door, not giving an inch.

The goose never surrenders!

Many times, Er Gouzi has to admire the goose's stubbornness and fearlessness.

He can only sigh that he is not as good as it.

"Flat-haired beast, you don't know how to live or die!"

A foundation-building evil cultivator flashed a flying sword in his hand and chopped it towards the goose's neck.

When Er Gouzi saw the goose giving a warning, he had already released the snake from the gourd.

Before the flying sword could chop the goose's neck, a huge snake head suddenly stretched out from behind the goose.

The snake head grabbed the flying sword in one bite.

"Don't swallow it!"

Before Er Gouzi finished speaking, the big snake had swallowed the flying sword into its stomach.

Alas, another good flying sword, worth dozens of spirit stones, just gone.

A spendthrift, he doesn't know how to live at all.

Just when Er Gouzi was still feeling sorry for the flying sword, the big snake stretched its head forward and opened its mouth.

There was one less foundation-building cultivator standing at the door.

Almost at the same time, two more heads of big snakes squeezed out from the door.

One by one.

The remaining few foundation-building cultivators dared not fight and turned to flee.

"Baby snake, you did a great job!"

"Eat them all!"

Chang Ling'er's excited voice rang in Er Gouzi's mind.

The three big snakes got Chang Ling'er's command and were about to chase out.

"Come back!"

Er Gouzi hurriedly called the big snake back.

His spiritual consciousness was over-consumed and he had no fighting power at all. If he met another enemy, his life would be in danger.

Just when Er Gouzi called the snake back again, Zhang Youxin showed a regretful look in the room across the stone road.

Judging from his figure, the masked man who first saw Er Gouzi at the door was him.

He knew he was no match for Er Gouzi, so he lured several evil cultivators over.

Unexpectedly, these straw bags were useless. Not only were they eaten by the snakes, but they couldn't even lead the big snake away.

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