It's unjust! That fisherman is going through a catastrophe

Chapter 190: Big Tomb, Tomb Robbers? (Please subscribe, please support)

In the dark underground, the smell of decay and earth is extremely obvious.

At this moment, a golden-haired mouse in front is moving extremely fast. Even though it is a hundred feet underground, its speed is no slower than that of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator flying with a sword.

If Jiang Chuan had not broken through to the Golden Core Realm, he would definitely not be able to keep up with it now.

"Master, we are almost there, just ahead!"

In my heart, the voice of mouse came.

"it is good!"

Jiangchuan followed closely behind it.

After going back to see the old man and the young boy, Jiangchuan went out and headed west.

Having successfully broken through, Jiang Chuan now has to prepare to improve his cultivation to the Jindan stage.

In the outer realm, if you want to find Jindan-stage demon fish, you can only go to the sea except for the Forbidden Mountains.

In the Forbidden Mountains, the Jindan stage demon fish are probably all in the center, and the last encounter with the golden-whiskered dragon fish underground was completely an accident.

To be honest, Jiang Chuan was a little afraid to go to the center of the Forbidden Mountains.

Using the method of Zhantian Juesu, it might be possible to find a Jindan-stage demon fish, but in that damn place, once you get close to the central area, the possibility of encountering a fourth-order demon beast will be infinitely increased.

Although Jiang Chuan's cultivation level has improved and his speed has greatly increased after using Blood Escape, Jiang Chuan still doesn't dare to bet whether he can outrun the fourth-level monster.

So he decided to go to the sea to take a look. It happened that the old turtle had also broken through to the third level. If its body did not shrink actively, its width alone would be six or seven meters.

This size is enough to be a suitable fishing platform.

The most important thing is that this guy also knows the spell of concealing his breath, which perfectly fits the characteristics of a mobile fishing platform.

However, flying all the way there directly is not Jiang Chuan’s style now. He is also thinking of getting a few more Tongtian Orders.

Look, the mouse is outside all the way. As long as Jiangchuan senses something, he will go underground to search for treasure with it.

At the moment, this place seems to be the old site of a sect. Because the earth dragon turned over and the spiritual veins here no longer exist, the sect here should have moved.

Jiang Chuan had no idea what treasures were underground. Maybe it was just a broken magic weapon.

But Jiangchuan is still looking forward to the treasure hunting process of opening blind boxes.

The mouse also said that the sensation here was strong.

I was holding a glimmer of expectation, but suddenly, the place in front of me became empty.

The mouse went straight in, and Jiangchuan followed closely behind.

But the moment he came out, Jiang Chuan was stunned.

Because this place is actually an underground palace, which is several acres in size when you look up. The most important thing is that this underground palace looks a bit weird.

In particular, with the arrival of Jiangchuan and Xiaoshu, someone under a large silver stele in the middle of the underground palace in front suddenly turned around.

There are actually people in this damn place.

A man with the same big bald head as Jiangchuan, dressed in Buddhist attire.

The moment he saw Jiang Chuan and Xiao Shu, his spiritual sense swept over them in an instant.

Jiang Chuan frowned and disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Chuan chose to take direct action.

No matter who the other person is, Jiang Chuan used his spiritual sense to investigate without saying a word when they met, and determined that he was an enemy, not a friend.

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

This guy shouted hurriedly, but the moment he finished speaking, he was strangled by Jiang Chuan.

His cultivation is not very strong, and he seems to be in the initial stage of foundation building.

To Jiang Chuan now, he is just an ant.

There are three major realms in the world of immortal cultivation: the ant realm, the fellow Taoist realm, and the senior realm.

The corresponding situation is, the ants die, fellow Taoists stay, and seniors please spare my life.

Although Jiang Chuan did not thoroughly implement the three realms rules, since a guy in the early stage of foundation building dared to use his spiritual sense to investigate him, which was very rude when they met, Jiang Chuan decided to teach him a lesson.

In fact, Jiang Chuan was quite surprised at this moment.

He didn't even notice his presence before he came in here.

It seems that this person also possesses a very advanced technique of concealing his breath.

Jiang Chuan didn't say anything at the moment.

He pinched his neck with one hand and used his spiritual sense to carefully investigate his background.

After just a moment, Jiang Chuan frowned again.

Because in Jiangchuan's investigation, this guy didn't seem to be a living person at all.

"what are you?"

Jiang Chuan let him go directly. He was a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, so even if he let him go now, Jiang Chuan was not afraid of anything.

Not to mention whether he could slip away from him at such a close distance, even if Jiang Chuan closed his eyes now and let him attack, he would not be able to break through Jiang Chuan's physical defense, even if he had a second or third level magic weapon.

"My fellow Taoist, we are of the same path!"

The bald man on the ground got up and spoke again with a smile as if nothing had happened.

This made Jiangchuan frown even deeper.

"Who says we are of the same path? And don't shout nonsense, I am not your fellow Taoist!"

Jiang Chuan looked around. In fact, when he was investigating with his spiritual sense just now, he also used it to scan the situation in the underground palace.

By now, Jiang Chuan already knew where this was.

This is a tomb, and there is an epitaph right in front of the main hall of the underground palace.

It says that this is the place where a Nascent Soul cultivator named Wuyazi passed away.

Combining all these factors, Jiang Chuan naturally guessed who this person was.

Grave robber.

He actually said that he and he were from the same group. Jiang Chuan didn't want to bear this bad reputation and he just got in by mistake.

"Hehe, yes, yes, but Brother Dao, Wuyazi is very stingy. Although he built this underground palace, there is actually nothing good in it. I have been looking here for a long time and only found some worthless things.

The only thing that I can’t figure out is this stele. It looks like a high-level magic weapon, but I can’t get it out!”

He pointed to a monument on the side.
The monument is more than three meters tall, silver-white in color, and covered with runes.

Jiang Chuan glanced at the stele, but only for a moment, and then his attention fell on him again: "You are the clone, right? Where is the real body?"

Jiang Chuan has now guessed this guy's background.

Not only does this guy have no blood in his body, he also has no heartbeat. Although he looks like a human being, he is obviously not a normal person.

"Hehe, Brother Dao, your magical power is profound, and it seems that you have the shadow of physical cultivation. My cultivation is not good enough, so I won't tell you where my real body is!"

The monk smiled in a frivolous way, but his words also proved that this was indeed his clone.

And judging from the way he calls me "Brother Daoist", it is very likely that this guy has also reached the Golden Core Stage.

Of course, this is just speculation.

Jiang Chuan ignored it and looked at the mouse and said, "This is not the stele you are sensing, right?"

"No, that's not it. This monument doesn't seem to have any sense. What I sense is in there."

The mouse stood up, raised one of its front legs and pointed towards the main hall.

"Come on, let's go take a look!"

Since this person was a clone, Jiang Chuan didn't bother to care about him and just walked away.

But at this moment, this guy came to the mouse with shining eyes.

"Wow, Brother Dao, you are so lucky, is this a treasure-hunting rat?
Brother Dao, will you sell it? I am willing to exchange it for a third-level magic weapon!"

"Squeak~" The mouse's fur immediately stood up and it squeaked at him.

And Jiang Chuan didn't spoil him.

With one hand reaching out, the man was instantly grabbed by a huge hand of energy and pinched, and turned into a small paper man.

"The paper man clone and the foundation-building cultivation, there is something to it!"

Jiang Chuan muttered.

At the same time, somewhere underground seven or eight miles away, a figure who looked exactly like the bald monk just now began to curse.

"Asshole! Didn't I just say I wanted to buy mice? If you don't want to sell them, then don't sell them. Do you really have to kill me?"

He cursed at the same time, and the next second he took out a paper man.

The magic formula was used: "Quick!"

In just a moment, the paper man floating in front of him turned into a figure exactly like him.

He touched his bald head and looked back at the figure sitting cross-legged behind him, who was also looking at him with a smile: "Go!"

"Good Le!"

Two identical people, now even their voices are the same.

After he finished asking and answering his own questions, the figure that had just appeared disappeared.

He would definitely not be willing to be crushed to death by Jiang Chuan.

After all, it had gone through untold hardships to find this huge tomb, so how could it just leave without gaining anything?

What's more, the treasure-hunting mouse just now actually said that there was treasure in the place he had searched before.

He was curious if there was really anything there, and if so what was it?
(End of this chapter)