Chapter 1793 Dian Wei's Opportunity

"My Lord, the person buried here is not really a supreme being, right?" Yu Jin's resolute expression was gone, and he was full of worry and solemnity.

Not to mention the supreme being, even facing Long Chu, he felt that he could not match him. And Long Chu was not at the supreme level at all.

Everyone felt a sense of terror.

"The Tomb Palace of the Tripod, you said that the Supreme Blood Demon was buried in this tomb palace, not the Liangzhou Tripod... and could this tomb palace space be the space of the Liangzhou Tripod?" Lin Mu said out his guess.

"My Lord, you mean to use the space of the Liangzhou Tripod as the tomb palace? That's it!" Guo Jia and others suddenly realized.

[The Tomb Palace of the Tripod] is not to bury the tripod, but to build a tomb palace with the tripod!

As expected! This tomb palace, that wall, is actually part of the Chinese supreme artifact - [Liangzhou Tripod]!

In other words, this entire space is the space inside the tripod of [Liangzhou Tripod].

This is a real supreme artifact, not some imitations of the previous dynasties.

"Hiss! If so, how big is the space of [Liangzhou Ding]... If we take it to rob foreign countries, we won't have to worry about not having enough space to load the items..." Huang Zhong took a breath and said.

He has suffered from the lack of space equipment for a long time.

However, Huang Zhong's fresh ideas at this time are obviously incompatible with others.

"Hiss! If so, the existence we are about to face will be even more terrifying? We need to use the Supreme Artifact of China to suppress it." Zang Ba and others were shocked.

"It shouldn't be an impossible task. Maybe we are not facing the Blood Demon Supreme at his peak..." Lin Mu thought about the problem from the perspective of a player.

"Alas... It's a pity that Zhongjing was teleported so quickly... Otherwise, there might be variables with him."

"There is no way. In the orthodox, craftsmen are ninth-class people. If their status is not enough, no matter how outstanding their skills are, they are not ninth-class people in the Yun Dynasty."

"Why are people divided into three, six, and nine levels in the market?"

"In fact, it is divided according to their status." Guo Jia said slowly.

"Eh... I really have a question about this. Aren't all the people in the world equal?" Lin Mu asked.

"My Lord, you take it for granted." Guo Jia smiled. He didn't call him Dao Jiu outside, even in the closed space of the tomb palace.

"Feng Xiao, I have read some ancient books and records. There really was a dynasty where everyone was equal." At this time, Xun You said slowly.

"I have also seen it." Xi Zhicai also spoke.

"Yes... but it's just a legend... To be specific, it is rumored that the status of the craftsman will be upgraded. Dragon Lord, Tiger Minister, Craftsman, Commoner..." Guo Jia said slowly.

After this interference, everyone's worry about the Blood Demon Supreme was obviously much less. Guo Jia deliberately said this information here, and it also meant to divert everyone's fear.

As expected of a divine strategist, every move and every silence has its calculations.

"You mean, the status of the craftsman can be upgraded? If it is upgraded, then they can continue to break through like you?"

"But what about Long Ying Xiao Xuan Kun?" Lin Mu asked.

"I don't know about this either." Guo Jia shook his head. He was not omnipotent.

"Let's not talk about upgrading the status of the territory craftsman for now. Let's discuss the Blood Demon Supreme first..." Lin Mu sighed.

"Blood Demon Supreme... Blood Demon Supreme should be the way of blood, which is a bit similar to Gong Tu's Yuan Tu Divine Realm..." Huang Zhong suddenly said.

"Yes! Maybe this is Gong Tu's opportunity place... Don't be depressed." Zhou Tai also responded.

Everyone looked at the silent black man Dian Wei after hearing this.

At this moment, Dian Wei did sense something and frowned. Everyone present felt a gloomy breath lingering, but Dian Wei did not. Instead, he felt warm around him, like soaking in a hot spring.

This abnormality was originally intended to be told to others at the top of the mountain.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Dian Wei said this abnormality.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this. Maybe Dian Wei is the variable!

"Gong Tu, you are the vanguard, keep going!" Lin Mu waved his hand and let Dian Wei lead the way.

Maybe there is a ray of hope in the dark...

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When Lin Mu opened the tomb, other places were also surging with secrets.

The capital of the gods, Luoyang.

The magnificent and huge imperial palace, Nangong.

In a classical hall, two figures stood opposite each other. In the empty hall, the two looked very abrupt.

One of the figures was the old man Chilong, who was filled with a strong atmosphere of dusk.

And the other one was the golden spirit of Mount Tai, which shone with brilliant golden light. Compared with the red dragon, it was also filled with a sense of dusk.

"Why is Senior Taishan here?" Chilong stared at the spirit of Mount Tai with his empty eyes, and said happily.

"Senior Taishan, can the current emperor enter Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to the gods?" Chilong asked anxiously without waiting for him to speak.

"Hehe... Although the Qi has opened the destiny, the opportunity is not good. He has the body of the Dragon Lord, but not the fortune of the Dragon Lord. It's a stretch, too much..." The Spirit of Mount Tai rejected Chilong's request without thinking for a second.

"Besides, his destiny has been broken, and Fengshan is useless." The Spirit of Mount Tai shook his head again.

"Then can the next emperor enter it to offer sacrifices?" Chilong still did not give up hope. For the Han Dynasty, this right-hand man really did his best!

The spirit of Mount Tai looked at Chi Long deeply, and after a moment, he said faintly: "If he can come to the foot of Mount Tai, it's OK."

The spirit of Mount Tai actually agreed! Chi Long was delighted when he heard this.

"Thank you, Senior Tai Shan! Thank you!"

"It's just for your request, an old minister... You have been guarding the veins of gods and demons for a long time, and have made great contributions to Shenzhou." The spirit of Mount Tai said slowly.

In fact, it didn't say that Chi Long and the Han Dynasty were both going to die soon. And the two new candidates for the emperor were not blessed enough to come to Mount Tai, and they were destined to be displaced. One of them was even short-lived.

His promise was just empty words. It was considered to comfort this old minister.

"In fact, you can leave the origin world. With your roots, you can definitely live for a long time." There was a sense of regret in the tone of the spirit of Mount Tai.

"I promised him that I would guard the dynasty for him for 500 years." Chi Long slowly told an ancient secret.

If Lin Mu heard it, I don't know what he would think. Five hundred years... Hehe... The Han Dynasty almost couldn't even get through the 400-year barrier... Even earlier, only 210 years ago, it encountered a dynasty change. If it weren't for the Han Dynasty's genius, how could the Western Han Dynasty and the Eastern Han Dynasty last for 400 years!

"According to your current state, 500 years is simply impossible." The Spirit of Mount Tai said meaningfully.

"No matter what... just do your best." Chilong shook his head.

"What is the matter with you, senior?" Chilong asked again.

"Nothing, I came here because of some things recently. I came here for a walk. It's hard to come out once." The Spirit of Mount Tai said lightly.

"Did you not stop the Chixiao Sword?" The Spirit of Mount Tai asked.

"It's all fate and destiny. It doesn't matter whether I stop it or not." Chilong shook his head.

Hearing this, the Spirit of Mount Tai didn't speak. After pondering for a while, he said leisurely: "This treasure map, I'll give it to you, as a reward for your merit."

The Spirit of Mount Tai threw an ancient treasure map to Chilong.

"Senior, is this treasure map useful to me and the Han Dynasty?" Chilong took out the treasure map and said happily.

According to rumors, the spirit of Mount Tai rarely gives things to other creatures. It adheres to the principle of fair exchange.

"Maybe it's useful, maybe not, there's just a knife in it..." the spirit of Mount Tai said softly.

After that, its figure disappeared. It can come and go freely in the capital Luoyang and the palace.

"Just a knife? Alas..." Chilong held the treasure map tightly and sighed.

The sigh echoed in the empty hall...

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In a mysterious valley somewhere, a group of people hurriedly walked down from a mountain peak.

"Damn... really bad luck." A burly black-faced man stomped his feet and said helplessly.

This person is Zhang Fei.

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