I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The scene suddenly became very embarrassing.

Ji Mo just finished saying that there can't be a tomb here.

The results of it?

The ground cracked, and a stone gate emerged.

This is simply a face-to-face slap and a crackling sound.

Ji Mo's old face was slightly hot, and his heart was full of doubts. According to his knowledge, no one should build the tomb here.

This is not Feng Shui.

Hong Qiantu was stunned, not knowing what to say next, his face was like a bitter melon.

He felt that he had dug a hole for himself and made Gao Ren so embarrassed, there must be no good fruit to eat.

"No tomb, absolutely no tomb here."

Huineng is an old licking dog, seeing this great opportunity, he immediately came over to explain things to Ji Mo.

Anyway, if Mr. Ji said yes, there would be, and if he said no, there would be no. Just take every word Mr. Ji said as the truth.

"This is the home of Mr. Ji. It is a blessed place with outstanding people. It is impossible to have a grave."

Fan Jingxing also hastily came over to speak, his tone was decisive.

Ji Mo's embarrassment was resolved in an instant, and he cast approving glances at Huineng and Fan Jingxing. These two old foodies have not eaten so much rice for nothing, and they really have good eyesight.

"The two of you have been working hard on land reclamation recently. Tonight, I will cook some side dishes and let's have a good drink."

Ji Mo is very worldly in giving back.

Hearing this, Huineng and Fan Jingxing were ecstatic, they were already craving the dishes made by Ji Mo, and the mellow and rich self-brewed liquor, with endless aftertaste, was simply the best taste in the world.

More importantly, what an honor and gift it is to have dinner with Mr. Ji!

The two cast grateful glances at Hong Qiantu. This old Hong was so loyal that he insisted on creating an opportunity for the two brothers.

Good man!

Hong Qiantu, who likes to mention the good person card, gritted his teeth angrily, and secretly scolded Huineng and Fan Jingxing for not wanting face, such nonsense with open eyes.

There are all the tomb gates over there, and they say that there are no tombs, which is too thick-skinned.

But if an expert says no, then of course you can't sing a different tune.

With an idea, Hong Qiantu quickly changed his words, "Mr. Ji, I was wrong. There is no tomb. There is no tomb of Baidi here."

"You are an old bastard, and you don't have a word of truth in your mouth. Look for yourself, isn't the word Baidi engraved on the stone gate?"

Ji Mo looked at Hong Qiantu with contempt, thinking that this person was dishonest and too cunning.

far away.

Shimen is blooming with a dazzling glow, and the word Baidi is radiant, dazzling like a star.

A wave of imperial prestige as vast as the sea enveloped the four directions, shaking people's minds, and a thought of prostration and worship arose in their hearts.

There is no doubt that this is indeed a relic of the White Emperor. As for whether it is a tomb, it is not yet known.

Hong Qiantu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, could it be that he didn't flatter him?

Why doesn't Ji Mo like to see anything?

"Mr. Ji, this is your territory, do you want to drive these people away?" Huineng asked.

Ji Mo shook his head, looked at Shimen, and his heart turned a thousand times.

He had also heard about Baidi.

After all, this legendary man is really famous.

Ten thousand years ago, when the human race fell into the darkest and most hopeless years, the White Emperor was born. With his own strength, he resisted the slaughter of the human race by monsters, demons, ghosts and other alien races, and supported the human race.

If it wasn't for Baidi, I'm afraid there would be no place for human race in Xuanling Realm.

His achievements are enough to shine through the ages, but his fate is said to be extremely bleak.

There are also a few people who firmly believe that the White Emperor is still alive and silently guarding the human race. Now, as long as you enter the stone gate, you may be able to solve this eternal mystery.

The stone door was tightly closed, shrouded in an incomparably powerful energy, making it difficult for outsiders to approach.

Everyone was watching, and none of them acted rashly.

"Mr. Ji, should we let it go?"

Fan Jingxing carefully noticed that Ji Mo had moved a little bit, apparently because he was also interested in Baidi's tomb, but for some reason he didn't take any action.

"Eat first, let's talk after eating."

Ji Mo looked at the sky, thoughtfully.

Next, he really ignored it and went back to the house to cook.

Ah Li, that snack guy, was already clamoring for hunger, chasing the ginseng king all over the room, with some uneaten ginseng whiskers still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Ginseng Wang originally thought that Ji Mo was already ferocious enough, but he didn't expect this little girl with a big fart to be more ferocious than blue, so he gnawed on her like a carrot.

"I'm afraid that in the entire Xuanling world, only Mr. Ji can face the tomb of the White Emperor so calmly."

Hong Qiantu sighed.

For this sake, Ji Mo is still not in a hurry, calm and unhurried, he really deserves to be a master in the world.

Looking at the others, their eyes were full of green light, and the greed in their pupils was not concealed at all.

In this comparison, Ji Mo is even more detached from the world!

Hong Qiantu sighed, and once again failed to establish a relationship with an expert, what can he do in the future?

"Everyone, since you have no guts, let me inherit the good fortune of the White Emperor's Tomb."

Someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't control the greed in his heart, and started to act.

While speaking, the whole person turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the stone gate.

His voice was still echoing in the air, but in a second, his whole body had turned into a puddle of blood.

Sure enough, Shimen harbored great terror, and easily obliterated a Spirit Lord.

"Oh, ignorance."

Someone sneered, how could it be so easy to break into Baidi's tomb.

But fortunately, there is such a fool, so that everyone understands the danger hidden in it.

If the Spirit Lord Realm didn't have a powerful movement technique treasure, they might not even be able to get close to the stone gate. Such a threshold directly prevented most of the people on the field.

In this way, only true masters are eligible to participate in the competition.

Next, there were several masters who did not believe in evil and attacked one after another, but they all failed.

Before these people got within a hundred meters of Shimen, they were twisted into fly ash by a powerful force.

But the situation has also progressed, the energy contained in the stone gate is getting less and less, and some people have been able to get close to the stone gate within ten meters.

When these people are bleeding desperately.

Ji Mo and the others in the room were completely different, laughing and laughing constantly, and eating in full swing.

Almost everyone turned into rice cooks, eating and drinking, Ji Mo's craftsmanship is really great.

Ali's little girl ate so much that her mouth was full of oil, her little face was covered with rice grains, and she kept stuffing things into her mouth.

Huineng and Fan Jingxing even ate nonsense, like reincarnated ghosts from starvation, because every bite of food contains great good fortune, and eating half a bite is a huge loss.

The two Realms finally broke through, and both entered the Holy Spirit Realm.

Some people have practiced hard for thousands of years, but still can't break through this level, while some people, relying on flattery and one meal, their Cultivation Base has skyrocketed.

If this gets out, I'm afraid it will piss people off.

For example, Hong Qiantu was shivering outside in the cold wind.

"It's getting dark, it's my turn to play!"

After drinking and eating, Ji Mo looked out the window and saw the setting sun, knowing that the time to make a move came.