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"Hey, look, what do these words say?" Pan Zi suddenly spoke, looking at Wu Xie, and then at Chen Pi Asi.

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Wu Xie turned his head. The words were not carved on the wall of the gap, but on a horizontal rock at the bottom. They were several unfamiliar words, a bit like Chinese and a bit like Korean. The carvings were very messy.

Monk Hua went over to take a look, and said with certainty: "It's a Jurchen character."

"What are you writing about?" the fat man asked.

Monk Hua said: "Wait a minute, I'm not that good. You have to look at it to find out. I'll draw it down first."

Cao Ya didn't pay attention to the words on the stone wall, didn't bother to wait, and walked directly deeper.

Others had no choice but to follow.

Chen Pi Asi asked Lang Feng to stay with Monk Hua, traced the text, and then followed.

"Aren't you curious?" The temperature in the crevice was high, and Chen Pi Asi's condition recovered a little, so he asked Cao Ya.

Tomb robbers attach great importance to these writings or murals because they can help them know the identity of the tomb owner.

Only with funerary objects of a certain vintage can they be sold at a good price.

Even some tomb robbers who don't pay much attention to it will not completely ignore it like Cao Ya.

They no longer have any worries about Shunzi. At this point, it would be nonsense if Shunzi still couldn't guess their identities.

Shunzi was dizzy, but when she was hit by the heat rising from the depths of the rock crevice, she became much more awake. She heard everyone's conversation without saying a word.

He knew that he could just be a good guide, and in this place, his guide was useless. If he wanted to survive and not be silenced, he had to learn to behave and pretend not to understand anything.

Cao Ya curled his lips and said: "What tricks can the King of Dongxia have? If he dares to jump out, he will be slapped to death. It is useless to look at it. Who will record the really important things on this?"

"Damn, that's awesome!" Fatty, Wu Xie, and Pan Zi gave a tacit thumbs up.

Chen Pi Asi snorted. He was a veteran in the tomb robbing business. He had been to many tombs in the past hundred years, but this was the first time he had seen such a reckless person like Cao Ya.

But Cao Ya is really fucking reckless.

The ability of this hand to smash the rock wall alone told Chen Pi Asi that he was not sure whether Cao Ya was a martial arts master, but in a fight, the rest of them combined were really not enough for Cao Ya.

Forget it, you are awesome, then I will listen to you.

Chen Pi'asi remained silent and followed quietly.

The deeper we walked, the higher the temperature became, much warmer than outside. As we walked, everyone began to sweat, so we had to unbutton their clothes.

Only Cao Ya didn't sweat at all. Not only was he not tired, he was not hot at all.

Others are used to it, but they still can't help but be envious and jealous.

If they have this ability, what are they afraid of?

In fact, the passage is not easy to walk. Without Cao Ya, they might have to crawl.

However, with Cao Ya leading the way, stone dust fell all the way, the road was widened, and the footprints were deeply imprinted, so those behind only had to follow Cao Ya's pace.

"Hey, don't say it, we really look like we are traveling." The fat man said without hesitation.

Shunzi walked silently in the middle of the team. He was not in good condition just now. He was afraid that something would happen to him, so he was asked to walk in the middle. If something happened, there would be someone to take care of him before and after.

As you continue down, the smell of sulfur becomes stronger and stronger, and the rocks become darker and darker, and they all begin to show the luster of glass, which is the trace of mica melted at high temperature.

Wu Xie groaned, and the fat man asked what was wrong.

Wu Xie replied: "This should be the lava vent of a volcano. Changbai Mountain is a potentially active volcano. If it suddenly erupts and magma spurts out from inside the mountain, we will be dead."

Pan Zi smiled and said: "Little Third Master, you are worrying too much. How can you be so unlucky? It will erupt sooner or later, but the volcano erupts when we come? How can such a coincidence come from?"

"That's right, naive, I think your worries are unfounded." Fatty laughed and said, "Besides, if we really encounter something like that, it is a disaster in our lives. We can die in a volcanic eruption. There are really not many people in the world who can." Such luck."

"Mom, you want this luck all by yourself, but we don't want it," Ye Cheng scolded.

"I'm not kidding," said the fat man.

Cao Ya said casually: "Don't worry, the volcano can't erupt."

"What's wrong, Cao Ya, can you still control the volcano?" The fat man said and laughed, thinking this guess was too funny.

A volcanic eruption is a natural disaster. If human beings can control it, they will become gods!

Others also laughed.

Cao Ya was calm and did not argue. There was no need.

It cannot be said that he can suppress all the volcanic eruptions. With all his strength, he can handle at least half of the volcanic eruptions.

During the chat, Cao Ya suddenly stopped.

"What happened?" the people behind asked, getting nervous.

"It's blocked." Cao Ya replied, waving his hand to signal them to move back.

A group of people retreated and shone their flashlights. It turned out that the crack in front suddenly shrank and the rocks overlapped, leaving only a very small gap to go down.

Cats and dogs can get through, but humans obviously can't.

That's why Cao Ya said it was blocked.

It seems that it was caused by the collapse of the gap, and the gap inside was very small.

After having just slapped the stone sculpture in pieces, everyone looked at Cao Ya expectantly.

Are you going to show off your superb martial arts skills again?

Without turning around to look, Cao Ya knew that the others had retreated to a safe position. He moved his hands and feet, and a layer of golden light flashed, making the people behind him yell "Fuck".

Cao Ya pushed it out flatly with his palm, making no sound. The pile of rocks shattered into powder and piled on both sides, leaving a narrow path in the middle for people to pass.

"Let's go." Cao Ya took the lead again.

The remaining people looked at each other in confusion. Damn it, weren't you just blinded? What was that just now, golden light? How can the human body emit golden light?

Cao Ya really became an immortal by practicing martial arts!

After swallowing, everyone quickly followed after seeing Cao Ya walking away.

The deeper they went, the more shocked the group of people became. In fact, the passage Cao Ya made was too long. After walking for a while, they still didn't reach the end.

"What the hell is this called martial arts?" Pan Zi's eyes were shocked. Is that guy Cao Ya a cultivator?

Cao Ya seemed to hear Pan Zi's words, and a calm voice came from the depths: "Of course it's martial arts, but it's just a little bit more accomplished."

Everyone was speechless. You call this a slight achievement?

Would you like some facial expressions?

This is a small achievement, and we are no longer useless.

Show off!

They really wronged Cao Ya.

In the world of "Tomb Robbery Notes", Cao Ya's power is indeed invincible, but in the big world of "The Supreme Being", the power of the Seventh Heaven in the exterior scene is, to be honest, nothing.

In front of the Dharmakaya, as many as come will die.

Not to mention that a few decades later, the plot will go crazy, Dharmakaya will be everywhere, and a lot of legends and powers of creation will appear.

He even felt that he was exaggerating when he said he was successful in small ways, and that reaching the top of the sky was just a glimpse of the door, and even entering a house was not considered.

Only the Dharmakaya can be said to have entered the palace.