Chapter 499 Three Myths
Bai Haoyan took a deep breath. Public revenge?
Public revenge for private revenge!
He stared directly at the two conservatives who were digging dirt quickly, eager to try.
He admitted that he could not attack people from his own faction, but it was hard to say that for the conservatives.
This look and the unabashed conversation made the two old-schoolers miserable, but they had no choice but not to show any flaws. After all, we were all diggers together.
But soon, the female monk wiped the dirt that flew onto her face.
"Why are you lazy!"
Bai Haoyan seized the opportunity and whipped her hard with a whip, and immediately there was a whip mark on her white chest.
Her face turned pale, and her face turned pale.
The fellow monk next to her couldn't help but glance inside. His hand movements were a little slow, and he was whipped immediately!
"Pah! What are you looking at? Work!"
The latter grunted, bared his teeth, didn't dare to look anymore, and quickly shoveled up the soil.
Cool! So cool!
Bai Haoyan's hand holding the whip was trembling. This kind of pleasure that sprang from his soul was something he had never experienced before.
This kind of pleasure of randomly hitting people, a pleasure that they don't dare to resist, ah
There was a faint sound of pouring wine behind him, and he knew that his precious champagne was being consumed.
But this time, Bai Haoyan didn't feel distressed. He only felt refreshed, as if something in his blood had awakened.
"I remember that my grandma's ancestors were once people from across the ocean."
He was talking to himself, but his eyes were fixed on the old-school man and woman.
"Report!"
Suddenly, the female monk kept moving her hands, and she pointed at the people working in the futuristic group: "That one just got a booger."
The shovel in Zhang Hu's hand shook, and he raised his head as if he had seen a ghost: "How did you see it?"
Bai Haoyan's arm trembled and he subconsciously looked at Chen Banxian.
What to do, do you want to smoke?
"The report is valid." Chen Banxian looked at him, his words were like a devil dragging people into hell: "Just smoke them. As long as they do a good job, they won't be whipped."
What if I don’t want to smoke?
Of course Bai Haoyan would not ask this stupid question. He could only pick up the whip and whip it gently or hard.
"Snapped."
Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and held back, not daring to make any other small moves.
"If you whip us, we'll just stare at them!"
The female cultivator gritted her silver teeth and made it clear that she would fight them to the end.
"I won't let you succeed!"
Luo Tao swore here: "We will also keep an eye on you, four to two, to see who can't hold on first!"
They dug hard, and their enthusiasm for work and the truth was something Chen Banxian never expected.
"Why don't you dig it first? You've eaten a little too much. I'm going to take a walk."
He stood up and patted Bai Haoyan on the shoulder: "It's up to you."
"must!"
Bai Haoyan glanced at the knife held in Chen Banxian's other hand, stood at attention and made a promise.
The man was gone. He seemed to be really taking a walk, wandering aimlessly on the only intact mountain in Little Rock Town.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Chen Banxian stopped and found something interesting.
There is an ancient tomb on this mountain. It is not big. There are interesting words engraved on the tombstone.
"Please give me an immortal stone."
Looking down, there is another sentence:
"Nevermind."
Among so many tombstones, you are the most eye-catching. It was difficult for Chen Banxian not to notice it. He walked around it twice and then observed it carefully for a moment.
The immortal stone mentioned on the tombstone is obviously the one in the myth of Little Rock Town.
It's just that the current timeline is so long ago that this myth still exists, so it has to be intriguing.
There are several important points for a myth to be passed down.
One: Civilization cannot be broken.
Two: The text cannot be broken.
Three: The inheritance cannot be broken.
Four: There are too many to list them all, but generally speaking, this is difficult to do in the world of Zhetian.
Not to mention how long the time will be in the future, just the existence of darkness and turmoil is enough to determine that any area without the protection of the Great Emperor will definitely be disconnected.
There is something in this tombstone.
Chen Banxian looked around the tombstone back and forth, wanting to know who the tomb owner was, so he opened the latter's coffin board.
There is a paste that has long since rotted and dried, and it can be barely seen that it seems to be made of fiber.
"Is it a book?"
He reached out to take it, and the power of time flowed in his hands, constantly tracing the past of this item.
Without an item of extraordinary power, the price to pay for going back in time is not much.
"Ah ho"
Vaguely, he heard Bai Haoyan's strange scream coming from the pit, which made him feel relieved.
The mud continued to retreat in his hands, and gradually the general shape of the pitch black could be clearly seen, and then the color and substance became more and more solidified.
Finally, it turned into a small bamboo slip notebook.
As time passed, Chen Banxian opened the letter. There were many words engraved on this small bamboo slip.
The first line is:
Hello, dear tomb robber, nice to meet you in this way.
Chen Banxian's face darkened: "Who are you calling a thief?"
Then read on: I'm sorry to say that you are not a thief, but a friend.
Chen Banxian's face looked a little cheerful. You have some good eyesight. I will open the lid for you later and close it for you.
Fortunately the coffin was made of stone, otherwise it would have been damaged long ago.
The following contains more miscellaneous gossip, or commonplace things, and the last sentence asked him:
Is there really no immortal stone? How about you give me a resurrection stone?
Chen Banxian closed the bamboo slip. There was some important information in the handwritten note, but the owner was very talkative and a down-to-earth type who didn't mind his hands getting tired from writing too much.
He summarized a few points.
This person was born in the era of Tianzun. According to the extent of going back in time, the time here now is also the era of Tianzun.
Then, there should still be a chance for Nomaya to appear after the so-called Tianzun fell.
Another point is the search for the immortal stone mentioned by the tomb owner in the article.
He mentioned something: It's just in this place, but I can't find it. Forget it, I'll die first to respect it.
This place is Xiaoshi Town.
So maybe the so-called immortal refers to this great power of reincarnation?
However, considering that he could be buried within the confines of Xiaoshi Town, it proves that there should have been no turmoil of time at that time, so this time range was opened at a certain point after his death.
There is also a speculation that the appearance of time nodes is irregular, and all kinds of doubts have turned into a mystery.
"If I knew who was involved in the puzzle, I would have to lift the lid off his coffin!"
Chen Banxian cursed and covered the coffin board again, sighing in front of the tombstone.
"You can be considered a fun-loving person, but I ruined your dignity after your death. I have nothing else to give you. I'll light you three sticks of incense."
He carried incense candles with him, lit them for him and inserted them in front of the tombstone.
Regarding these things, Chen Banxian did not have any extraordinary abilities. They were all real materials and he did it himself.
However, the moment he raised his head, he suddenly saw a wisp of green smoke rising from the tomb he had just dug.
"Is there smoke coming from the grave?"
He was stunned and saw the green smoke slowly condensing into the shape of a man-like monk.
The other party stretched out his hand, pointed in a direction, and looked in that direction...
You don't need to look, he has hollowed it out, but according to memory, it seems to be the entrance to Little Rock Town.
Then, the green smoke drifted away, and he left this world completely.
"Are you trying to tell me something?"
He lit the paper money candles again and completed a set of final rituals.
"I don't know if you are used to the customs of our earth. If you are not used to it, just tell me."
After finishing speaking, he recalled what he saw when he entered Xiaoshi Town, and there was something strange in that direction.
What was strange was the omnipresent stench and the people who stared at him when he first arrived.
There were so many pedestrians on the road, but Chen Banxian only stared at him, thinking it was because he was handsome.
No, not necessarily, there may be something fishy about it.
He recalled the eyes of those people, which revealed some words, but did not call him.
It seems that when he returns to Xiaoshi Town, he will still have to make inquiries.
"I still tend to dig out the treasure directly."
He returned to the pit and planned to have them dig the entrance.
"Snapped!"
"Pop!"
As soon as I came down, I heard the incessant sound of whips and screams of extreme excitement.
"Hurry! Hurry up!"
There was a crackle of whips and the groans of the monks.
I saw that Bai Haoyan's face was crazy and he completely took over the role of slave owner:
"Quick! If I see anyone who is lazy, I will give him a whip!"
The whip marks were not only on the two old-school monks, Chen Banxian felt that there might be more whip marks on the four futurists.
Is this an indiscriminate killing?
Zhang Hu and others were miserable, but they could only let themselves be driven. They had no choice but to ask them to live under someone else's roof.
"We are on the same team after all, please be gentle."
Zhang Hu begged for mercy. This man was so aggrieved that he was about to cry. He had no objection to others beating him, but who was this? This is one of our own.
"I can't help it. Hehe, snap!"
Bai Haoyan said sorry, but kept moving his hands: "You know, I just want everyone to live. Bang bang!"
"I don't think it looks like it."
Zhang Hu muttered and got whipped again.
"Okay, okay." Chen Banxian briefly asked everyone to take a rest: "Wait a minute, let's dig this position."
He took back the shovel: "It's too slow to use the shovel like this. You should use your own abilities to dig as fast as you can."
He meant something: "Bai Haoyan, don't be so tired. You'll beat whoever digs the slowest."
And such good things?
Can you hit someone?
Bai Haoyan was so moved that after ten minutes the group completely let go of their abilities and dug down the hole frantically.
Bai Haoyan raised the whip with a sacred and firm gaze and began to whip people continuously.
Zhang Hu: "Why am I the slowest!"
He dug a stone and his speed slowed down a lot.
"I just said, there must be something good if you dig deeper!"
Chen Banxian approached fiercely. It was not the Immortal Stone, but a source. It was a huge source, as big as a truck!
What an unexpected surprise!