Chapter 270 Targeting Taishan, the Experience of the Goddess of Luck

"How many more days of rest are you going to have?"

Looking at Su Yu who walked into the office, Qin Tian said with some surprise.

I thought that Su Yu would rest for a few more days before coming to see him, but he didn't expect that this kid would come after only a day and a half.

"That's almost it. It's not time to rest yet." Su Yu shook his head slightly, "You all know the news about the followers of the evil god, right?"

Qin Tian nodded and took out a dazzling star from the universal drawer.

"This is the reward for this mission. It can unconditionally increase a year-old star for a piece of mythical equipment."

He handed the "Bright Star" to Su Yu, and then said: "There has been some unrest in Daxia recently. Many wild tombs have been stolen, and cultural relics in some museums have also disappeared abnormally."

Hearing this, Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

After taking the bright star, he took out a folded lotus flower from his pocket.

Throw it in front of you.

The lotus flower expanded rapidly in mid-air, and then transformed into a skinny man with a skull.

"This is it?" Qin Tian looked at Su Yu in confusion.

Su Yu smiled lightly and said to the burial master: "Tell me again what you know."

The Burial Master nodded respectfully, and told the secrets of An and the Burial Lord's followers, and revealed the story of four death messengers sneaking into Daxia.

"There are still four messengers of death!"

After listening to the burial master's words, Qin Tian's expression changed slightly.

Although he didn't know what the existence of the Lord of Darkness and Funeral was, the name alone was enough to make people feel frightened.

That's the evil god!

"These four people should have gone to ancient tombs or ruins in various parts of Daxia now. After all, I save others by myself. If I want to advance to the ninth level, I should choose those places." The burial master added.

After that, Su Yu also stepped forward and described the scene he saw in the Dragon Soul Mirror.

"Danghun Mountain, Diezhang Valley, Shiren Grassland, and Luoxian River..."

According to Su Yu's description, Qin Tian quickly named the secret realm where the four people had been.

However, after sensing the Dragon Soul Mirror, these guys are definitely no longer there.

Qin Tian frowned, remained silent, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he picked up the pen and sketched something on the scratch paper.

He roughly sketched the map of central Daxia.

After the Cataclysm, the territory of Daxia has changed somewhat, but the locations of some famous mountains and rivers have basically remained unchanged.

"Gucheng, Mengcheng, Bo City, and Ningcheng..."

Qin Tian marked these four locations on the scratch paper, and then connected them with a thread.

"I see!"

Looking at the circle surrounded by four points, Qin Tian's pupils shrank and he uttered two words.

"Tarzan!"

"Their target is Tarzan!"

"No wonder, according to what I just said, if these guys want to sacrifice ancient corpses, there is really no more suitable place than Mount Tai."

Qin Tian murmured to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"What's in Mount Tai?" Su Yu asked curiously.

To put it bluntly, I am somewhat incompetent as the Lord of Taishan Mansion. I have never even been to Mount Tai!

“That’s the place where gods are buried.

Qin Tian slowly said: "It is said that after the destruction of the ancient heaven, it fell into Mount Tai, where many immortals and gods are buried."

"That's why the ancient emperors chose to go to Mount Tai to pray for Zen, because there it is indeed possible to... reach the heavens."

After that, Qin Tian added something in his heart.

If you stand on someone else’s grave and speak, can’t you hear them clearly?

Not only that, it is said that after the death of the emperors in ancient times, unless there were special reasons, most of them were willing to bury themselves in Mount Tai.

Therefore, many emperors and immortal gods are buried there now.

Those messengers of death, I’m afraid that’s what they have in mind!

"Old Qin, what you said makes sense."

Su Yu said and walked straight out.

As the Lord of Taishan Mansion, it is time to inspect your territory.

Those messengers of death who dared to take advantage of Taishan were probably because they were tired of living.

"etc!"

Qin Tian called Su Yu to stop.

"What's wrong?" Su Yu turned around.

"Can you deal with those four messengers of death by yourself?" Qin Tian frowned. It was not that he doubted Su Yu's fighting ability, but he just felt that they were followers of the evil god and were not easy to deal with.

To be on the safe side, it’s better to bring more helpers.

"Don't worry, I plan to bring the new national master with me." Su Yu waved his hand.

"That's okay, as long as you're not alone... hmm? Who are you talking about? Are you taking Song Mo with you?"

Qin Tian was relieved at first, but then he suddenly reacted and opened his eyes suddenly, "Song Mo? He is just a mascot, you take him to fight?"

When he heard the word "Guoshi", he subconsciously thought it was Nie Zhiyuan, but he soon realized it was Song Mo...

This guy only fights by shouting. He is a strong primitive man. Isn't he really going to deliver food?

Su Yu shrugged and said indifferently: "He has the ability to restrain the power of pollution sources, isn't he the most suitable to deal with the followers of the evil god?"

"But... that guy... hey... it's up to you." Qin Tian looked hurt and stopped trying to dissuade him, "It's not bad to let him practice his courage. After all, he is the Great Xia Imperial Master now, so it's not good to just be a decoration all the time. ”

After thinking about it, he took out a four-leaf clover and handed it over, "The goddess of luck still owes Daxia a favor. I leave this to you. You can use it directly if necessary. You can ask her to help."

As he spoke, Qin Tian casually told Su Yu the story of the goddess of luck.

And the origin of her muscular body.