The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 132 Seven or Eight People

Lin Yang's face was slightly cold when he heard this, and when he looked at the backs of the two monks and Taoists who disappeared at the entrance of the cave in an instant, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

But he didn't say much, and when he was about to step into the cave gate, he suddenly raised his head and looked at other places in the surrounding forest.

In this mountain forest, he vaguely sensed seven or eight dark auras, both far and near, all deliberately hiding himself.For other martial arts practitioners, even at the Huajin level, they may not be able to sense it.

But he, Lin Yang, possesses a powerful soul, and it is impossible to hide the aura of these seven or eight martial arts practitioners.

Lin Yang just glanced at it, but didn't care, and stepped into the cave.

Almost instantly, there was a huge change.

Outside the entrance of the cave, it was already dusk, the sky and the earth were dim, and it was about to get dark.

But inside the cave, just one step away from the outside, there is a soft light that illuminates everything that the eyes can see clearly, which is more warm than the white sunlight.

The powerful flashlight prepared in advance is useless.

"Sure enough, as mentioned in the classics, ancient Qi practitioners decorated their caves with luminous stones, which are as bright as day. It seems that this must be the cave of ancient Qi practitioners."

"Zhuan Zhu has fish intestines in his hands. According to the classics, it should be an ancient flying sword. If you can get it, you can learn the technique of flying swords. At that time, it will be easy to take the head of a general thousands of miles away."

After entering the entrance of the cave, the monk and the Taoist did not continue to move forward, but stopped to look at the glowing stones on the top of the cave. When they exclaimed in their mouths, their faces shone with excitement.

Suddenly, when Lin Yang walked in, they sensed it, turned their heads suddenly, and their eyes fell on Lin Yang, with a strong murderous intent.

"Boy, remember what you said just now. If you dare to take things indiscriminately, be careful of your life."

Old Taoist Tianyun blinked his wrinkled triangular eyes, and said in a ferocious voice.

He naturally didn't believe what Zhao Lingling said, this ordinary young man, like a scholar, how could he be a grandmaster? It's just a joke, if any child can be a grandmaster, then there are so many grandmasters in Huaguo.

"Say one more thing."

Lin Yang's eyes turned cold, and he spoke in a cold voice.

This old man keeps provoking his patience, if he still doesn't know what to do, he can be killed at this time.

"you wanna die……"

When Tian Yun heard Lin Yang's words, his eyes widened, and he was about to jump into a rage and rush towards Lin Yang.

But suddenly, the old desert monk beside him stretched out his withered fingers, pressed Tianyun's shoulder, and said:
"Tianyun, this is not the time to do something. Our goal is important, so we don't want to make extra trouble."

As he spoke, he gave Old Taoist Tian Yun a meaningful look.

The old Taoist Tianyun frowned, and finally let out a cold snort, and did not rush towards Lin Yang.

Let's stop this sharp conflict.

Afterwards, the two monks and Taoists turned off the small video equipment on their bodies, turned their bodies around, and went further inside regardless of Lin Yang.

Seeing this, Lin Yang's eyes flashed, and he also raised his hand to turn off the video equipment on his body.

Inside, it is full of mysteries. If some things are known to the outside world, it may cause a sensation. In addition, if a murder is recorded here, it will add unnecessary troubles.

Then, Lin Yang looked around.

On the surrounding stone walls, there are three deep caves, which seem to be invisible at a glance, revealing mystery.

Just now the monk and the Taoist chose one of the cave entrances and went deep.

Moreover, through the carving of the stone wall, it can be found that this cave was carefully excavated, and it is not a temporary retreat. There is a great possibility that there are some precious things in it.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Yang raised his footsteps, and chose one of the other two cave entrances other than the one where the monk and the Taoist went.

Outside the mountain, the sky darkened.

Zhao Lingling was alone in the tent. The city secretary left after Lin Yang and the others entered the tomb, leaving only Zhao Lingling in charge of security here.

At this moment, Zhao Lingling was sitting on the chair. Although her face was calm, there was a hint of worry deep in her eyes.

Lin Yang is the basis for the Zhao family's future development. If they cannot get out of the tomb because of this matter, it may be a heavy blow to their Zhao family.

But if Lin Yang is not invited to take action, I am afraid that she, Zhao Lingling, will be punished by the authorities because of the accidents of several experts. Once this hinders Zhao Yuanlong's promotion, it will still be a heavy blow to the Zhao family.

'I hope that Mr. Lin will live up to expectations and be able to rescue those experts. '

Zhao Lingling's eyes flashed, and she looked at the dark mountains and forests through the gap in the tent door cloth, and she couldn't help sighing.

She rubbed the corners of her dry eyes, and was about to stand up from the chair and rest on the cot for a while, but suddenly, the door cloth of the tent was lifted, and a guard with a bruised nose and a swollen face staggered in.

"Captain Zhao, it's not good. Seven or eight masters suddenly appeared, wounded a few brothers, and rushed into the tomb."

The guard still had fear on his face and said.

"what!"

Zhao Lingling was startled, jumped up from the chair, stepped forward and grabbed the guard's shoulder, and asked anxiously, "Can you see who it is?"

"No, they passed by in a flash. All our brothers didn't even have a chance to raise their guns and shoot, and they were brought down directly. But fortunately, they were only injured, and no one died."

"Come on, take me to see it."

Zhao Lingling didn't dare to neglect, and said quickly,
The guard didn't hesitate, and took Zhao Lingling, quickly submerged into the darkness, and headed towards the mountain where the "big tomb" was located.

When they got to the place, they saw eight or nine guards sitting or lying on the ground at the moment, grunting from time to time.

Among these people, some suffered from sword wounds, and some suffered from blunt trauma. The only one who was the most seriously injured had half of his chest burnt, and the scorched wound smelled like barbecue.

Seeing this, Zhao Lingling frowned slightly, and her eyes became serious.

If she didn't know the existence of martial arts practitioners, she might not have much feeling. She just thought that it was a group of mysterious foreign mercenaries who sneaked into this place secretly and took action after spying on the treasures in the tomb.

But after knowing that there are martial arts practitioners, she can see that these sword wounds, even blunt bruises, are not caused by ordinary weapons, and are most likely caused by martial arts practitioners.

However, the burnt wound on the chest of the guard made her a little puzzled. It seemed that a martial arts practitioner couldn't create such an injury, but what caused it?
'What an eventful day,'

Zhao Lingling sighed helplessly, and asked the other uninjured guards to bandage up the wounded and send them to the tent to recuperate. The bureau will send a car to the hospital tomorrow.

After doing this, she raised her head and looked at the dark entrance of the "big tomb" by the light of the flashlight.

"I just hope that with Mr. Lin's unrivaled cultivation, he can deal with the seven or eight people who entered."

(End of this chapter)