Repugnant Gateway 3

by Zhi Bai

  If they were really chased by the hundreds of beasts with Golden-Rank, it would be unprecedented and unprecedented.

  Chen Shaobai ran as he asked An Zheng, "If you said we should run, then we ran. That Qi Tian guy was obviously strong and abnormal, why did he run?"

  Qi Tian sneered in the sky: "Was I running then? Yes … Do you understand how to avoid it? "

  An Zheng: "Everyone has something they're afraid of. If they're afraid of something, I wouldn't dare to ride a horse …"

  Chen Shaobai, "Hahahahahaha... I dare not. Of course, it's not that I don't dare to, it's just that I'm riding a horse to sharpen my crotch … "

  After saying that, he suddenly froze for a moment, then looked at An Zheng with an expression of "I understand.": "I know why you don't dare to ride a horse anymore. Hahahaha, but Qi Tian is afraid of bugs, that makes him even happier. "

  Qi Tian floated in the sky, coldly not saying a word.

  The several hundred meter long Sharon charged over, bringing with it a might that could crush everything. An Zheng and Chen Shaobai ran towards the end of the desert, towards the oasis. Previously, they had gone to the desert from the Oasis, but now, they seemed to have returned to the starting point. However, when he ran over, he realized that this place was completely different from the oasis he saw before.

  In front of him was a large patch of grass that looked green, but as soon as he stepped on it, his body couldn't help but sink down. It was actually duckweed, there was almost no difference in the growth of the grasses.

  An Zheng and Chen Shaobai's bodies couldn't help but sink. When they came here, the two of them were still able to walk on the water surface, but now, they couldn't even lift up that little bit of Cultivation Power. The two of them felt that their bodies were getting heavier and heavier. Just as their bodies were about to sink into the water …

  Strangely, the originally aggressive Sharon suddenly stopped at the oasis and didn't dare to charge any further. Although they looked fierce and angry, they did not dare cross the boundary between the oasis and the desert.

  At this moment, a large wave exploded on the surface of the water. A falcon that seemed to be glowing with a golden light suddenly flew out of the water, pouncing towards those salons.

  It was a strange world, with Sharon swimming in the desert. And the eagle lives underwater …

  The eagle that broke out of the water was at least a few hundred meters large, and when it spread its wings, it was ridiculously large. The menacing Sharon turned and ran, but not as fast as the eagle. In just an instant, the eagle swooped down. Its two sharp claws easily caught a hundred meter long Sharon and threw him into the air. Then, it opened its mouth and swallowed him up.

  The rest of the salons started to desperately drill into the sand. The eagle flapped its wings in the air and pulled out a waterspout from the lake, viciously smashing it down like the whip of a god. Huge tornadoes smashed into the sand, sending the people flying out of the salon that had been diving into the desert. "Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

  and Chen Shaobai took a look at the Eagle Hunting Saloon and chose to quietly sink to the ground. They didn't even dare to make a sound.

  The two of them held their breath and sank to the bottom of the valley. An Zheng felt around in the darkness and discovered that there was actually a stone door. He felt that the aura in the water was becoming more and more violent, as if there was something extraordinary about to rush out. He pulled Chen Shaobai and planned to hide inside.

  The moment the two of them entered the net, they were pulled deeper into the vortex. When the two of them woke up from their seven collisions and eight disorientations, they were in an empty space.

  There were buildings and no water!

  An Zheng pulled Chen Shaobai a little, and Chen Shaobai rubbed his eyes: "Where the hell is this place … "It seems to be a tomb submerged in water?"

  An Zheng nodded, "I think so."

  In front of him was an empty field. On both sides of the aisle, there were already mottled statues of various demon beasts. Even with An Zheng's vast knowledge and talent, there were still many demon beasts that they could not recognize.

  "Why would there be a tomb in this secret realm?"

  An Zheng asked.

  Chen Shaobai: "This is also my first time here … However, this secret realm was created by the Ancient Sage of Old Hunters, could this place be his grave? If that's the case, then we might really be rich. There must be countless treasures inside the tomb of an ancient saint. "

  An Zheng: "Your family is huge, why are you so petty? "Besides, this is someone else's tomb. Can you take the things inside?"

  Chen Shaobai: "My family is huge, where do you think you came from? Honestly speaking, it was indeed disrespectful to enter someone else's grave, and taking away someone's funeral objects was also not appropriate. Let's go in and take a look, shall we? "

  An Zheng turned his head to look. He did not know when the male eagle and the other demon beasts would leave. If it really was the tomb of an ancient saint, there would be endless opportunities inside. Even if he didn't take anything, he would still gain a lot of insights.

  Chen Shaobai pulled An Zheng along: "Let's go."

  Just as An Zheng was about to move, he suddenly heard waves of horn sounds. At the start, it was still very far, but it seemed to not be far away in an instant.

  Chapter 258 - Dead

  An Zheng and Chen Shaobai had clearly heard the horn sound, and their first reaction was to find a place to hide. There was nothing to the side, so he could only hide behind the stone statues guarding the tombs of the demon beasts. However, after waiting for a long time, the sound of the horn gradually faded away, but nothing happened.

  Chen Shaobai stuck his head out to take a look, then asked An Zheng: "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

  "I do."

  "I thought you didn't believe me."

  An Zheng said: "What do you want to say?"

  Chen Shaobai: "If the place in front of us is really the tomb of an Ancient Saint, then you and I will meet many strange things inside. Some people said that when one reached a certain level of cultivation, their soul would gather and not disperse. It was unknown if that was true or not. If you say that you see the soul of the Ancient Sage in the tomb, what should we do? "

  An Zheng said: "Hello, hello. We are just here to visit."

  Chen Shaobai glared at An Zheng, and then started to rub his hands. "Grave of the Ancient Saints, this time my luck is really good to the extreme."

  An Zheng: "If you had followed me a bit longer, you might have gotten some sort of luck."

  Chen Shaobai: "You mean to say that this good luck of mine was brought over by you? Can you not be so narcissistic? I was the one who brought you into this secret realm, how did it become you who brought me good luck? "

  An Zheng did not want to say anything, no one would believe his explanation.

  "Qi Tian didn't come down. We should be careful."

  An Zheng said before he took the lead and walked in. The two of them had never seen the Ancient Sage before, so of course they had not seen the tomb either. Therefore, he wasn't sure if this huge cemetery in front of him was the Ancient Sage's, but he felt that it was extremely creepy here. Who knew what would appear next?

  The ancient tomb's door was actually wide open.

  An Zheng frowned slightly: "Be careful, someone has entered here before."

  Chen Shaobai's expression slightly changed, "This is unreasonable. After this secret realm was discovered, it had always been in my father's hands. This is the first time even he has used it, so it is impossible for anyone to have entered before us."

  An Zheng: "Your father really has a big heart, he doesn't understand what it is at all and still dares to throw you in."

  Chen Shaobai: "And you."

  An Zheng: "I'm not his son."

  Chen Shaobai: "Hearing you say this, I immediately feel sad … "Let's go, let's ta
ke a look inside."

  An Zheng: "I don't feel your sadness at all."

  Chen Shaobai: "The difference between you and me is that you grew up in the most bitter of places, called Mount Cang Man. And I grew up ten thousand times worse than the environment you lived in, so I'm in a much better mood than most people. That's why after I went to the Fantasy City later on, I felt as comfortable as heaven. "

  An Zheng looked at Chen Shaobai, as if he wanted to see the answer from his face.

  Chen Shaobai habitually shrugged his shoulders: "Let me tell you this, if you have an old man, and you're the head of a sect, then everyone in the sect will treat your old man as a god and kowtow to him. Before he had you, he had built a large foundation for you, and you were his only son. He didn't want you to become a second ancestor because of this huge foundation, a playboy that was free to do whatever he wanted. "So he sent you to hell early in the morning …"

  Chen Shaobai laughed, concealing the sadness behind his eyes. "So, when you came back from hell, everything was heaven."

  An Zheng was not a very comforting person, he only patted Chen Shaobai's shoulders.

  After entering the main entrance of the tomb palace, the interior was actually not very large. Looking at the huge structure of the tomb palace outside, the feeling it gave him was that of a half meter large watermelon, slicing open the insides of the watermelon.

  An Zheng walked forward a few steps, then pulled Chen Shaobai.

  "What's wrong?"

  "There's the smell of blood."

  "Why didn't I smell it?"

  "That's because you smell less."

  The light inside was very dim, so he couldn't see far. An Zheng summoned out a set of Holy Fish Scale s from the Blood Pearl Bracelet. The gentle white light emitted by the Holy Fish Scale s also gave people a sense of comfort. An Zheng pointed forward as the Holy Fish Scale slowly flew forward.

  After a few dozen seconds, An Zheng and Chen Shaobai's face changed.

  Where the Holy Fish Scale could reach, there was a corpse lying on the ground.

  "How long has your father been in possession of this secret plane?"

  "At least... At least, he didn't know. It must have been a long time ago, at least before I was born. "

  "The smell of the dead man's blood is still so heavy. It seems like he just died."

  An Zheng walked over slowly, maintaining his vigilance. He walked up to take a look, and then turned around and blocked in front of Chen Shaobai.

  Chen Shaobai: "What are you doing?"

  An Zheng: "Stop looking."

  Chen Shaobai: "Why!"

  He circled around from An Zheng's back, and once again, An Zheng appeared in front of him. In terms of speed, you really can't compare to me. In a flash, he reached the side and then flashed behind An Zheng. However, when he saw the corpses on the ground, his face immediately turned deathly pale.

  The one who died was Chen Shaobai.

  An Zheng patted Chen Shaobai's shoulder who was still frozen on the ground: "This kind of thing is nothing much, maybe the moment we entered the door, we fell into some kind of illusion. So what you see may not all be real. "

  Chen Shaobai crouched down beside the corpse and after being silent for a while, he pulled up the corpse's sleeves. Seeing this birthmark, Chen Shaobai's face turned even more unsightly, the corners of his mouth pulled out into a smile, "F * ck … It really is me! "

  An Zheng squatted down beside him and carefully examined the corpse, but he did not see any injuries. He turned the body over and then froze.

  The back of the dead Chen Shaobai's head was already smashed, there was even a Bronze Bell embedded inside the shattered skull.

  Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng looked at him.

  An Zheng asked: "How many of these do you have?"

  Chen Shaobai: "Just one."

  An Zheng: "So … I killed you. "

  The corpse seemed to have just died and was still warm. Blood was still oozing from the wound, no more than five minutes from time. The Bronze Bell was embedded in the back of Chen Shaobai's head, and his blood had already dyed the bell red.

  Chen Shaobai was silent for a good while, then asked: "Why did you kill me?"

  An Zheng was also silent for a long time. "I don't know."

  Chen Shaobai immediately laughed: "So you don't have to think about why this is happening. You don't even know why you want to kill me, so of course you won't be the one to kill me. "You're right, this must be an illusion …"

  But An Zheng could see that Chen Shaobai's eyes were filled with complex emotions. In fact, An Zheng knew that illusions had flaws after all. For example, the scarlet birthmark on Chen Shaobai's arm. If the person who created this illusion didn't know about this secret, then the illusion created by Chen Shaobai didn't have this birthmark at all.

  "Move forward."

  An Zheng thought for a while, then took out the Bronze Bell and gave it to Chen Shaobai: "Perhaps this is not a good omen, so you should temporarily take this bell back."

  Chen Shaobai shook his head: "There's no need."

  An Zheng stuffed the bell into Chen Shaobai's hands: "Take this, since you've seen it, you must be careful."

  Chen Shaobai thought for a while, then closed the bell. "That's fine, let's see what you use to kill me for later."

  The two of them turned to look at the corpse again. Chen Shaobai sighed, seeing how miserable he looked as he died, and walked in first. An Zheng followed behind him. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around to take an extra look.

  He saw the dead Chen Shaobai slowly sitting up with his face covered in blood. He dug the Bronze Bell out from the back of his head and then extended his hand as if he was handing it over to An Zheng. He sat there with a grin on his face …

  An Zheng felt like his heart was about to explode, as he grabbed onto Chen Shaobai in front of him. Chen Shaobai turned to ask what was wrong, and An Zheng pointed to the corpse. Chen Shaobai looked over... The body was still lying there.

  "You're not scared silly, are you?"

  Chen Shaobai laughed: "I don't even think much of it, stop spouting nonsense. Walk forward, this grandpa wants to see which bastard is bluffing. "

  An Zheng turned his head to look back, only to see that the corpse had not moved.

  The two of them walked forward until they reached the end of the great hall of the mausoleum, where they saw a throne. The throne was very large, but very simple. It should have been made from a pile of stones. Judging from the material and color of the stones, they shouldn't be treasures. They were all ordinary stones. The throne was empty. Nothing.

  "It's a shell."

  An Zheng said to Chen Shaobai before walking up, and with a flip of his wrist, he took out the dagger's Soul of Ice. The Ice Soul was a weapon at the peak of the red rank and its material was very special. If the person who forged the Ice Soul had a higher level, they would create a treasure with Golden-Rank.

  The ice spirit was very sharp. In terms of sharpness, An Zheng felt that he was second only to the Depressing Sword among all his magic tools.

  He used the Ice Soul to cut into the cracks in the rock, and with a pry and pull, a rock was pulled out. The stone was square, about a foot in diameter. It seemed that someone had purposely used a stone to seal the throne inside, but he didn't know the purpose of doing so.

  An Zheng spent more than ten minutes to finally dig out all the stones piled around the throne, causing the entire hall to immediately become bright. The throne emitted a blinding white light, giving off a holy feeling.

  "Why is it so big!"

  Chen Shaobai came over to take a look. "This is... "The trident?"

  An Zheng nodded his head: "It is said that the biggest trident that people have ever seen is only around a meter, and it weighs six to seven hundred kilograms... And it was something from the deep sea. This trident looks to be at least six or seven meters long, why would it appear here? "

  The shape of the trident wa
s strange, but this one looked like a natural throne.

  An Zheng thought about the Lei Chi Temple outside that was tempering his body before, and looked at the throne in front of him again. It seemed that there were many things that were closely related to the Buddhist Sect in the Western Regions. Isn't the Ancient Saint the ancestor of the Old Hunters? Why are there so many things about the Buddhist Sect? He should have asked Qi Tian about it from the beginning, but now he didn't have any leads.

  "Something's not right."

  An Zheng said: "This is what you turned around to do, it is the back of the throne."

  Chen Shaobai could also tell that something was wrong, "Un, he should have his back facing us. But why did the throne sit like this? Was the person who sat on it always facing the wall? "If it's a wall, why would you use such a large tripod as your seat?"

  He took a few steps forward and gripped the side of the throne with both hands.

  An Zheng wanted to stop him, but it was already too late. Chen Shaobai grabbed onto the throne and used a bit of force, creaking sounds came out from below, as if something was moving. The throne was slowly turning, and the mechanism below was making cracking sounds. It was extremely ear-piercing in this quiet great hall.

  An Zheng and Chen Shaobai both retreated in alert at the same time, their expressions turning serious. The moving speed of the trident was very slow and obviously very heavy.

  When the throne turned around, the two of them almost stopped breathing.

  There was a person sitting on the throne … An Zheng.

  A hole opened up in the forehead of a dead An Zheng. Inside the hole was a black oil-paper umbrella.

  Drip, drip, drip …

  Chapter 259 - Death Like This

  Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng, and An Zheng also looked at him.

  The smell of blood came from the moment the throne was turned around, perhaps because it was too close, so it entered his nose and made him want to vomit. It seemed that An Zheng's death was just as tragic as Chen Shaobai's. His skull was completely penetrated by the black oil-paper umbrella, and even the back of his head had been penetrated.