Tomb Raiding: The Bloodline of Dragons and Snakes, Starting from the Kunlun Divine Palace

Hey bro, I really want to thank you for what happened the other night. Thank you for saving my life!

Wu Xie leaned over and sincerely thanked Zhang Qiling.

At the same time, I genuinely want to be friends with him.

Zhang Qiling raised his dark eyes and glanced at Wu Xie indifferently, finally uttering only two words: "You're welcome."

Then he lowered his head and continued eating.

This was the first time Wu Xie had ever met someone as taciturn as Zhang Qiling.

He pursed his lips and said, "Since you don't like to talk much, I think you shouldn't be called 'Little Brother' at all. You should just call yourself 'Silent Bottle' instead."

"Third Master, this must be Young Third Master."

After exchanging pleasantries with Wu Sansheng for a while, the muscular young man in a vest with a bronze complexion turned his gaze to Wu Xie.

"That's right, it's this brat. I didn't want him to come, but he insisted on coming with me. It's driving me crazy," Wu Sansheng grumbled.

Wu Xie is the only son of the Wu family. If anything were to happen to him, he would be a sinner against the Wu family for all time.

Fortunately, this trip to the Lu Palace was accompanied by two masters, Wu Tianjiao and Zhang Qiling.

Otherwise, he would never have allowed him to come, no matter what.

You should know that he had absolutely no experience in tomb raiding.

"Young Master, hello. My name is Pan Zi. I am your subordinate. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."

Pan Zi walked over and shook hands with Wu Xie.

"So you're Uncle Pan Zi! It's an honor to meet you." Wu Xie extended his hand and shook hands with Pan Zi.

Wu Sansheng, hands on his hips, said, "Panzi, what are you saying? Didn't I tell you? You're my brother, not my subordinate." He waved his hand dismissively.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Let me introduce you to some friends."

"This is Hai Shao, Wu Xie's classmate who added him as a friend."

"Hello, Uncle Pan."

The two shook hands. "You're too kind. Just call me Panzi."

Wu Sansheng walked to Wu Tianjiao's side, looked at Pan Zi, and his gaze was serious and earnest.

"Panzi, let me introduce you to this gentleman. This is the famous and renowned Brother Tian."

Pan Zi was taken aback, somewhat confused. "Brother Tian? Which Brother Tian?"

Although Wu Tianjiao has a rather unique temperament, look at his youthful appearance.

Pan Zi mistakenly believed that Wu Tianjiao, like Hai Shao, was also a good friend or classmate of Xiao San Ye.

Now Third Master is actually calling him Brother Tian...

Actually, the moment Pan Zi saw Wu Tianjiao and Hai Shao, he was thinking to himself, "Young people these days are so clueless, they like to join in on every little spectacle."

You might think this is a visit to an ancient tomb that has already been unearthed.

Third Master is really something. It's one thing to bring Little Third Master along, but he also brought two other burdens with him.

"What? Which Brother Tian? Panzi, can't you use your brain? Didn't I just say that this is the famous Brother Tian, ​​who is renowned throughout our industry? Don't tell me you haven't heard of Brother Tian."

Pan Zi swallowed hard. "Third Master, you're not kidding me, are you? This...this person is the legendary Brother Tian in our circle?"

"When have I ever joked with you like that?"

Wu Sansheng said irritably.

Pan Zi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he still couldn't believe it was true.

Wu Xie patted Pan Zi on the shoulder and said with empathy.

"Uncle Pan, you didn't expect this, did you? I didn't expect it either. I was even more shocked than you when I heard the news."

Looking at the two people, Wu Sansheng thought to himself, "What's so shocking about this? Why are you making such a fuss?"

I haven't told you guys the guy's real age yet.

Wouldn't telling you this make you even more shocked?

Wu Sansheng glanced at Wu Tianjiao, then at Zhang Qiling.

A man stroked his chin, lost in thought.

I wondered how those two managed to do it.

May you stay this young forever.

He's simply a prodigy!

After everyone had breakfast, they discussed the route they would take next.

Not daring to waste a moment, they immediately set off by car.

Those international tomb raiders have already obtained the Warring States period silk manuscript; it's only a matter of time before they find the Lu King's Palace.

Now, the competition between them is all about speed.

Brother, an hour later.

Wu Tianjiao and his group drove to a small village, following the directions on the map deciphered from the silk scroll.

The roads in the small village are difficult to travel.

The car they were driving was completely useless here.

Therefore, the only option was to proceed on foot.

"Brother Wu, how much longer does Uncle San have to walk? I can't walk any further."

Not only were the roads difficult to traverse, but they were also carrying heavy equipment.

So after walking for less than half an hour, Hai Shao was already starting to feel the strain.

Chapter 179: The Dog That Eats Corpses

Wu Sansheng was quite annoyed. "I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming anyway. How come you can't even walk such a short distance?"

I....."

Hey, Shao was somewhat speechless.

But you can't blame him. He was carrying equipment, after all.

The three formidable old men had nothing on them.

On the contrary, these three who are not good at it can only do manual labor.

"Hey young master, give me your backpack, I'll carry it for you," Wu Xie said.

He was also carrying a heavy backpack on his back.

"Young Master, give me all the backpacks. I'm in good shape. When I was in the army, I could easily do cross-country runs with heavy loads for dozens of kilometers."

"A carriage is coming," Zhang Qiling said at that moment.

Wu Tianjiao has excellent eyesight, while Zhang Qiling has amazing hearing.

Sure enough, a carriage slowly approached from the opposite side a dozen minutes later.

Wu Sansheng hurriedly stopped the carriage. The driver was an old man over sixty years old.

Wu Tianjiao recognized him; this man was called Uncle Li, and he was no good.

Of course, Wu Tianjiao only knew this after reading the original novel.

Wu Sansheng gave him some money and asked him to drive the horse-drawn carriage and take them into the mountains.

Li Bo said this as he drove the carriage.

"I brought you into the mountains not because of your shallowness, but because you don't look like bad people, so..." Wu Tianjiao sneered.

They are not bad people, of course, but you are the bad person.

You brought us into the mountains not because we found the shallows, but because you wanted more.

Before long, Uncle Li drove the carriage and brought Wu Tianjiao and the others to the vicinity of Guazi Temple.

"Brother Wu, Third Uncle, is this the Guazi Temple mentioned in the silk scroll?" Wu Xie asked.

"Shhh."

Wu Sansheng hurriedly reminded him.

Then he gave Wu Xie a wink, reminding him that there were outsiders present and he shouldn't speak so bluntly.

At this moment, Uncle Li walked over.

He said to Wu Tianjiao and the others with a smile.

"Gentlemen, you want to climb over that mountain ahead, right? Let me tell you, that mountain is steep and precipitous. It's not something you can just climb up. Even if you could climb up, you wouldn't be able to come down."

Wu Sansheng was taken aback by Li Bo's words for a moment, then asked.

“Uncle Li, you’re right. We have a friend who lives on the other side of the mountain, so we have to go there. I wonder if you know of any other way to get there besides crossing this mountain?”

“There is a way, but…” As he spoke, Uncle Li narrowed his eyes slightly and stroked his not-so-long beard. His meaning was already quite clear.