Journey to the West: I have become an immortal, why did you just join the chat group?

Chapter 9: To get ahead, you need power and background

"Captain, be careful..." Partridge Whistle was shocked by Chen Yulou's remarks. He hurriedly opened his mouth to remind him, but he hadn't finished the word "be careful with your words".

Then he saw Lu Jun standing beside him blowing lightly: "Heh!"

In an instant.

A strong wind suddenly arose from the ground, sweeping Chen Yulou across the house and around the corridor, and flew back into the pavilion, landing unharmed in front of the spirit tablet of Haozi's second aunt.

"What kind of evil wind is this?!" Chen Yulou was dizzy from the strong wind. He collapsed on the ground and took more than ten breaths before he gradually regained consciousness.

And at this time...

When Hua Maguai, Hong Girl, Kunlun Moler and other people from Xiangling heard the strong wind blowing through the hall, they naturally ran out to see what was going on. However, this look was insignificant, as they happened to see Chen Yulou fall to the ground.

"Always in charge!"

Hua Maguai ran over quickly, reached out to help Chen Yulou up, and asked with concern, "Boss, are you okay?"

Chen Yulou shook his head, and after the dizziness gradually subsided, he calmed down and waved his hands, saying, "It's okay, I'm fine! I was just..."

The words come to your lips.

His pride problem came back, so he swallowed his words and said, "It's nothing, nothing. You all go and do your work! I'll go see if Brother Partridge Whistle has returned!"

As he said that, he walked out of the house and headed straight for the gate of the pavilion.

However, he was walking to the front yard of the pavilion.

Chen Yulou saw Partridge Whistle walk in alone. He glanced behind Partridge Whistle, looked around, and lowered his voice to ask, "Brother Partridge Whistle, where is that person?"

"Who?" Partridge Whistle smiled and pretended not to know.

"Hey, brother, why do you make things difficult for me?" Chen Yulou showed a bitter look on his face and pointed his finger to the sky.

"Master Lu captured an evil god from the Western Regions and went into seclusion to refine him." A smile appeared on Partridge Whistle's face, and he had no sympathy for the fate of the snake god that was about to be refined.

After all, the snake god from ancient times is the source of the ghost cave curse of their Zagrama tribe, and is the culprit who killed countless of his people!
Upon hearing that Lu Jun had gone into seclusion, Chen Yulou breathed a sigh of relief and immediately perked up. He cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Brother Queqiao Shao, that Yuan Dynasty tomb in Pingshan is truly eerie. I'd like to make a deal with you. Instead of fighting each other, why don't we join forces and achieve prosperity together?"

Partridge Whistle had let go of his worries and didn't want to get involved in tomb robbing anymore, but then he changed his mind and realized that he wanted to build a temple and erect a golden statue for the immortal master, and he couldn't do that without money.

I was just thinking about agreeing.

Chen Yulou noticed Queqiao Shao's intention and tried to persuade him, "I know you Banshan clan don't explore tombs for treasure, but we have to make a living, don't we? I'd like to give you 40% of the proceeds from this tomb exploration as a reward!"

A smile appeared on Partridge Whistle's face: "It's a deal!"

Chen Yulou laughed and said, "It's a deal!"

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In an empty room in the backyard of the pavilion.

Lu Jun sat cross-legged on a cushion with the soul-binding banner hanging in front of him. The Yuanxian magic power poured into the banner and instantly wrapped up the soul of the snake god.

"Hiss!" The soul of the snake god twisted restlessly in the banner, and the black scales covering its body exploded one by one. It was obvious that it knew that a disaster was about to happen.

"Your magical powers are indeed extraordinary, but it is still difficult to escape from my means. Do you know why?" Lu Jun's magic power filled the Soul-Binding Banner and seeped into the Snake God's soul layer by layer like mercury leaking from the ground.

It's like peeling an onion, analyzing it layer by layer, or like slicing raw fish, dissecting it piece by piece.

The snake god's soul twisted in pain and became like a pretzel.

But Lu Jun remained unmoved. While carefully analyzing the magical powers and rhymes deep within the Snake God's soul, he calmly said, "Because I have the support of the Heavenly Court. There are thirty-six heavenly palaces and seventy-two treasure halls in the Heavenly Court, where immortals gather and the foundation is rich!"

"To get into trouble, you need power and background. If you have a powerful force behind you, even if you make a mistake, they will just lift you up high and let you go easily." "But if you don't have power and background behind you,

"It only takes a moment for the Monkey King to beat me to death with a stick."

"Today is your day."

Lu Jun took a deep breath, and his magic power surged like a river, surging into the soul of the snake god. In an instant, he locked onto the magical rhyme in the soul and extracted it alive: "Tomorrow it will be me!"

hum!
A Dao rhyme with a shining divine light was suspended in Lu Jun's palm. It seemed to have some spirituality and was struggling to leave.

But Lu Jun came here for this magical power, so how could he let it go?

He used his magical power to imprison the magical Dao rhyme in the palm of his hand. His soul suddenly broke out of his body. He opened his mouth gently and swallowed the struggling Dao rhyme in one gulp.

"Don't say that the magical powers are not mine. I am willing to borrow the moonlight from the Golden Crow!" Lu Jun's soul returned to his body, and he erased the mark of the snake god on the Tao rhyme, and comprehended the mysterious magical powers.

This continued until noon on the third day.

The scorching sunlight came in through the window.

Lu Jun slowly opened his eyes and inadvertently exhaled. Instantly, the room was filled with green grass and flowers. The grass and flowers grew along the base of the wall, making the room bright and pleasant. He held his breath, and a look of joy appeared on his face. "I didn't expect that not only did I gain magical powers, but my magic power also increased a lot."

The two magical powers of the Snake God - imaginary space and transformation of realms - have been absorbed and digested by him and he has comprehended them successfully.

Besides.

His magical powers also increased slightly, and his lifespan increased from 12 epochs to 15 epochs!
"This trip is considered a success. Let's report to Partridge Whistle and return to heaven!" Lu Jun stood up, picked up the cushion with his hand, and with a turn of the magic power in his body, he rode on the cloud and flew towards Pingshan.

at the same time.

Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou have opened up a passage to the Yuan Tomb. The tomb robbers and soldiers followed the passage and came to the underground palace in the mountains which was suspected to be the Yuan Tomb.

"Damn, this place is so grand!"

Warlord Luo Laowai stroked his beard and surveyed the palace's dragon pillars, lanterns, jade discs, and pearls. He marveled, "It doesn't look like a mausoleum, but rather a celestial palace!"

Chen Yulou covered his nose and said seriously, "Looking at the style of this underground palace, it doesn't look like the Yuan Dynasty style. It should be the palace where the emperor of the Song Dynasty used to make elixirs."

Partridge Whistle nodded and said, "But we can't rule out the possibility that the Yuan people used the underground palace and transformed it into a mausoleum."

"Haha! Who cares!"

Luo Laowai waved his hand and shouted excitedly, "Brothers, start searching for treasure! Take away everything you can hide or pry open!"

As soon as these words came out.

Those soldiers immediately became excited and began to collect treasures. Some moved the lamps for lighting, some tried to pry open the jade bi for decoration, and everyone used their skills to plunder.

And when everyone was fascinated by collecting treasures.

Suddenly.

A shrill scream came.

"what!"

I saw a soldier covering his arm and falling to the ground with a scream. After twitching a few times, he instantly turned into a pool of foul-smelling pus.

rustling!
At the same time, rustling sounds came from all directions of the underground palace.

(End of this chapter)