Winter Dragon Tomb is located in the west of Tianhe Prefecture, on the plateau bordering Shilong Prefecture.
An Lin controlled Dabai and flew for three thousand miles before reaching the plateau at the junction of the two states.
"Well... Judging from the coordinates on the map, this is here."
An Lin pointed to a place surrounded by dead trees in the Gobi Plateau, and said.
Xu Xiaolan looked at the destination not far away, and said: "There is nothing here, is it covered by a formation?"
An Lin nodded: "The map told me that this is a space formation, and those dead trees are formation flags, and they need to be moved to open the space door and enter the mausoleum."
"You can still talk to the map!?" Xu Xiaolan said in surprise.
"Of course, this thing has a spirit. It has recognized its owner and can communicate through thoughts." An Lin said proudly.
Xu Xiaolan sighed a little, really anything can become a spirit after living for a long time.
According to the way the map said, An Lin operated the immortal method to adjust the position of the dead wood.
After the adjustment of the last dead tree, the vitality of the heavens and the earth surged wildly, a huge array appeared on the ground, and even colorful clouds appeared in the sky, the momentum was extremely huge.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so majestic, it's like a treasure from heaven, what should I do if I attract other people." An Lin couldn't help complaining.
"Don't set up the flag indiscriminately!" Xu Xiaolan gave An Lin a sideways glance and warned.
An Lin shut up, this thing is really evil, especially after coming into contact with cultivating immortals, he has a heart of awe for the hidden cause and effect.
Not long after, a white light gate appeared in the center of the formation, and it was unclear what was inside.
"Without the permission of the map, you can't enter this gate. Hold on to my hand."
Saying that, An Lin took Xu Xiaolan's small hand like a catkin, and stepped into the door of space.
Xu Xiaolan was a little nervous, but she didn't say anything, and followed An Lin's lead.
Entering the gate, you will see an independent secret space.
The sky is white, and there is no formed land, replaced by boulders suspended in the air.
On each boulder, there is an extremely huge palace.
"Wow, it's so magnificent, looking at the appearance of this palace, this place must have something to offer!" An Lin couldn't help admiring again, after all, he was also a man who visited the Qingmu Palace.
From the appearance of these palaces, they are no different from the palaces in the Qingmu Palace, the Jade Tower, the Golden Tower, and the Guidian Lan Palace. They are extremely gorgeous, exuding a kind of classical luxury.
Xu Xiaolan smiled: "There are so many palaces, which one shall we go to first?"
"Start from the nearest palace first, carry out a carpet search, and collect all the valuable things!" An Lin said with sparkling eyes.
He visually inspected the palaces above the boulders floating in the sky. There were twenty-three palaces in total, forming a specific pattern with the fragmented pumice stones, a bit like a winding dragon.
The farthest palace exudes white light. After seeing it, people have an urge to rush over to find out. But An Lin is the implementer of the blanket search policy, and insists on searching from the first palace.
Just like that, they stepped onto the first floating boulder, on which was a blue palace with the three characters "Spring Palace" on the plaque.
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What job is the most boring
Guard? Although the guard does not have personal freedom, he can at least run around with his master, and from time to time he can also help his master pretend to be aggressive.
Doorman? Although the guard is trapped in one place, at least he still has a vacation, so he can go and see the world of flowers. You can still see different people during work, and you can do various things for entertainment while guarding the door.
For Chun Nan, the most boring job in the world is gravekeeper.
That's right, it's the job he's doing now, the most fucking boring!
Personal freedom? nonexistent!
Trapped in this independent space every day, it is impossible to get out.
take a vacation? Well, for him, this job can be regarded as a vacation.
He can do whatever he wants in this palace, as long as it is not smashing, looting and burning, he can do anything, but it seems that doing anything is not fun, because there is nothing to play in here.
He wants to sing a song, but it seems that having a mosquito as his audience is a luxury...
How long have you been doing this work, a hundred years? A thousand years? a thousand years
Chun Nan couldn't remember exactly how long it had been.
All he knew was that the one thing he regretted the most in his life was choosing to be a grave keeper.
Back then, I was so fucking mad that I made such an oath of heaven, saying that I would keep guarding the Winter Dragon Tomb until there was someone destined to inherit the mantle and be free again.
If God can give him a chance, let him stand in front of Shenyin again.
He will definitely say three words to Shenyin:
"piss off!"
If he had to add a time limit to these three words, he hoped it would be: 10,000 years!
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Chunnan has an intuition that he, the tomb keeper, will spend his whole life working...
Today, Chun Nan is still sitting on the chair in the Palace of Spring, in a daze, taking a nap, thinking about life.
He couldn't get out of this palace, he was tired of playing with everything in this palace, including those thick pillars.
"Today is another boring day..." Chun Nan murmured.
"Hey, let's play rock-paper-scissors."
He held out his left and right hands: "Rock...scissors...paper!"
The left hand produced the stone, and the right hand produced the cloth.
"rock-paper-scissors!"
There are scissors in the left hand, and rocks in the right hand.
"Hey, Xiao Zuo, you have lost two games in a row, you have to work harder..."
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"Squeak..."
The sudden sound interrupted Chun Nan's game.
The door opened, and Chun Nan trembled.
It's not the wind blowing, it's not the ghost moving, it's the people coming! ! !
He saw the two figures, how dazzling they were against the sun.
That was the dawn! That is redemption! That is the hope of life!
"Ah!" Chun Nan yelled strangely, rushed towards the two of them, and shouted loudly: "There is a predestined person!!!"
"Lightning Lightning Fist!"
"Sword of the Divine Phoenix!"
Boom! Chun Nan was hit by Lei Guangjin's fist, chopped and flew by the flame sword, and rolled into the distance.
"Ahahaha...it's true, this real pain, I'm not dreaming, hahaha..." Chunnan laughed excitedly, tears were about to flow out.
It was An Lin and Xu Xiaolan who broke into the Palace of Spring.
They looked at each other, seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.
The man who guards the palace...isn't he a lunatic
Chun Nan stood up again, trembling all over, it was the blood that had been silent for a long time was boiling.
A scene surrounded by green trees suddenly appeared around him, and the vines spread around like a substance, which was an extremely powerful domain.
Transformation period!
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were both terrified, staring at Chun Nan intently.
They didn't expect to encounter such a powerful enemy just after entering the ancient tomb, how would they mess up now.
"Hahaha, welcome those who are destined to come to the Palace of Spring. I am the master of the Palace of Spring. As long as you get my approval, you can get the alchemy inheritance of the Palace of Spring!" A convincing majesty.
The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched slightly, Chunnan? Who came up with such a weird name? Why not fuck bro.
"Then how do we get your approval?" Xu Xiaolan asked while maintaining her vigilance.
"Good question!" Chun Nan waved his sleeves and continued, "First of all, your alchemy attainments must reach the Spirit Gathering Realm!"
An Lin: "..., what is the Gathering Spirit Realm?"
Xu Xiaolan: "Let's start quizzing again in class? The alchemy realm is divided into five realms: Yuanhuo realm, wishful realm, gathering spirit realm, god-making realm, and extreme realm, but I'm also in the wishful realm..."
An Lin: "I only know how to make mud balls, and I don't think I'm even at the round fire level. We can still fight him."
Xu Xiaolan glanced at him: "Are you stupid? If you don't have an inheritance, you're still beating me up. Turn around and run away!"
An Lin clapped his hands together: "That's right."
With that said, the two began to turn around.
"Don't go!!!" Chun Nan stretched out his hand and yelled, and the vines stretched quickly, blocking the door.
"That sentence just now... pretend I didn't say it!"
Chun Nan said with red eyes.
"Huh?" An Lin was stunned, looking at Chun Nan with a strange expression on his face.
"Actually, as long as you know how to refine panacea, you can accept my inheritance." Chunnan said seriously.
An Lin: "..."
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
"Uh, I seem to be able to refine spirit pills below the eighth grade." Xu Xiaolan smiled a little embarrassedly.
Chun Nan nodded, pointed at Xu Xiaolan and said solemnly: "Okay, congratulations to this predestined person! You have passed the test and can accept the alchemy inheritance of the Palace of Spring!"
An Lin: "..."
Xu Xiaolan: "..."
(end of this chapter)