Tomb raiding: Those who achieve immortality all have tattoos.

Early the next morning, Meng Hu went to check the situation outside and returned shortly after, saying, "Brother Yan, the snow has stopped."

"Let's go then."

Chen Yan got up, quickly put on his shirt, grabbed his backpack and slung it over his shoulder. Lao Jiu had already packed his things, and Wu Xie and the others also packed their things and followed behind, leaving the hot spring area.

They returned to the main hall they had been in before.

Once back on the ground, Wang Yueban shuddered: "Damn, it's so cold!"

Wu Xie glanced at Wang Yueban: "It's for sure, this is a snow mountain, not the hot springs we had before."

Wang Yueban smiled and did not refute Wu Xie's words.

Pan Zi casually took out the ice axe and stuffed it into Wu Xie's hand, while Zhang Qiling walked beside Wu Xie.

They headed towards the highest snow-capped peak. Perhaps because they had rested well for the past two days, Wu Xie and his group walked much faster.

of course.

This is just the beginning.

After they had been moving for almost a day, their condition deteriorated again.

But they'll be here soon.

Finally, just before sunset, they reached the top of the mountain.

Upon arriving, Wu Xie and Wang Yueban immediately knelt down on the ground one after the other, not because they didn't want to stand up.

My hands and feet were so cold that they were numb, and I was almost losing control of my body.

Although Pan Zi didn't fall down, he was also panting heavily and looking disheveled.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Chen Yan, who was looking back at them, then at Wu Xie, who was panting heavily: "Brother, we're fine, we'll be alright after a while."

After taking a closer look, I confirmed that these people really just needed to rest.

Zhang Qiling suddenly looked at a spot and took a few steps in that direction.

Looking at the Three Sacred Mountains beside him, Zhang Qiling suddenly knelt down and slowly kowtowed to the Three Sacred Mountains.

His expression was serious and solemn.

Tiger scratched his head: "Brother Yan, what's this rule?"

Old Nine glanced at Zhang Qiling and said indifferently, "These are the rules of the tomb raiders, anyway, they have nothing to do with us."

What are the rules for exhuming animals?

Wu Xie, Wang Yueban, and Pan Zi all watched this scene in astonishment.

I don't understand what Zhang Qiling is doing.

But after hearing what Lao Jiu said, they also thought it really was the rule of the tomb raiders.

Wang Yueban asked in a low voice, "Tianzhen, Master Pan, have you ever heard of this rule in tomb raiding?"

Pan Zi said irritably, "You fatso, you're the one from the Northern faction. Little Third Master and I are from the Southern faction. What do we know?"

Wang Yueban smiled awkwardly, but Wu Xie didn't think this was any kind of rule from the tomb raiding community.

If the tomb raiders really had this rule, how come no one in the underworld knew about it all these years?

I guess the guy had other reasons.

Zhang Qiling stood up, turned around to look at Wu Xie and the others, and without saying a word, walked to Wu Xie's side and sat down.

Chen Yan watched as Zhang Qiling went back to sit down, then looked away as well: "Stop looking, Lao Jiu, look at the location. We can't spend the night on the snow mountain."

"it is good."

Old Nine got up and walked towards the vicinity, while Fierce Tiger chuckled and said, "Brother Yan, I'll go take a look too."

Chen Yan nodded, watching them walk towards the cliff not far away.

After resting for a while and catching their breath, Wu Xie and Wang Yueban got up to check their surroundings.

After all, Chen Yan was right; they couldn't spend the night on the snow-capped mountain.

Seeing that Lao Jiu and Meng Hu had been standing in one place for a long time without moving, Wang Yueban nudged Wu Xie, signaling him to look over.

Wu Xie gave Wang Yueban a look, and the two of them walked over to Lao Jiu and Meng Hu.

Looking down, Wu Xie and Wang Yueban's eyes widened in surprise.

"Holy crap! What the hell is that?!"

Old Nine glanced at Wang Yueban indifferently: "Uncultured."

Even the fierce tiger looked at Wang Yueban in surprise. Wang Yueban was furious. "I can't afford to offend Chen Yan, but I can afford to offend you?"

Seeing that things were going wrong, Wu Xie quickly reached out to pull the person away, but Wang Yueban had already reached out to Lao Jiu first: "I've been putting up with you for a long time..."

To everyone's surprise, Lao Jiu didn't even look, casually pushed the object aside, and turned to leave.

As a result, Wang Yueban's voice rang out from behind, not only Wang Yueban, but also Pan Zi, and Zhang Qiling who was running towards them at high speed.

Lao Jiu's pupils contracted.

"Innocent!"

Chen Yan turned around abruptly, frowned, and got up to walk to Lao Jiu's side.

With the help of Zhang Qiling and Pan Zi, they finally pulled Wu Xie, who was about to fall off the cliff, back up. Wang Yueban cursed and got up to confront Lao Jiu.

If he hadn't grabbed Wu Xie's arm in time, Wu Xie would have really fallen!

But after taking two steps, Wu Xie stopped him.

Pan Zi, supporting Wu Xie, shouted angrily, "Young Master Chen, aren't you going a bit too far! If Third Master dies here, the Wu family..." will definitely not let this go.

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Xie interrupted him.

Wu Xie's face was still a little pale, and he looked quite frightened.

Looking at Chen Yan, Wu Xie said, "Chen Yan, were your people doing this on purpose?"

He had a very bad impression of this ninth brother.

I always felt that this person was always plotting against me.

He has no time to think about it now.

This is too coincidental, right?

Even Zhang Qiling looked at Lao Jiu and Chen Yan with suspicion.

The tiger stood silently in front of Chen Yan, glaring at Wu Xie and the others.

Chen Yan remained calm and said, "Ninth Brother, you speak."

Lao Jiu stood beside Chen Yan, looking at Wu Xie and the others, his tone calm, as if nothing had just happened.

"Young Master Wu, didn't you see what happened just now?"

"It was your people who struck first."

"I just dodged it casually, using minimal force to deflect the force. As for why you fell, sorry, I don't have eyes in the back of my head, I don't know."

Just as Pan Zi and Wang Yueban were about to say something in anger, Meng Hu suddenly turned cold and said, "I saw it very clearly. Wu Xie tried to grab Wang Yueban, but because Lao Jiu pushed Wang Yueban's arm away, Wu Xie missed and fell off the cliff."

"What's it to us?"

Chen Yan looked at Wu Xie without a trace of a smile in his eyes and said softly, "Young Master Wu, did you hear that?"

Pan Zi stepped forward angrily and shouted, "Who knows if you did this on purpose?"

Wang Yueban and Wu Xie remained silent, trying to recall what had just happened.

who knows.

Chen Yan suddenly chuckled, stepped forward, and looked at Wu Xie, saying, "Wu Xie, why are you so unlucky? Perhaps asking your good third uncle would answer that question?"