Chapter 468: Water Tomb Gate, Black-faced Monster!

Tong Yan jumped forward and startled the thousand-faced scholar opposite. However, after thinking about it carefully, he reacted, presumably Tong Yan had found the true location of the Heavenly Master Tomb.

He did not dare to delay, and hurried down the mountain, running from a slightly slower place on one side towards the mountain stream among the twin peaks.

At this moment, Tong Yan has successfully fallen to the side of the stream in the mountain stream with the help of the black dragon, which is a little dark, because it is blocked by tall and dense trees, and it is difficult for the sun to shine here.

Tong Yan looked around, and at a glance he saw the big characters carved on the stone walls on both sides. Although this handwriting has been worn away by the wind and rain, it can still be recognized if you carefully distinguish it. The writing on both sides is similar, and it is believed that it was written by the same person, probably with a sword, and it was carved on it. The pen is sharp and uninhibited, which shows that this person has a good cultivation and a bold personality.

I saw the stone wall on the left written: "Know the destiny of heaven, who knows my destiny?" The stone wall on the right is inscribed, "Sigh the heavens, die here!" ”

Looking at the words on both sides, Tong Yan couldn't help but think to himself.

There is a saying, fifty and know the destiny of heaven. "Knowing the destiny of heaven" is not to resign yourself to fate and do nothing, but to plan things in people, to achieve things in heaven, and to work hard but not to seek results.

In the previous sentence, it should be said that the person who carved the word has done his best, but he does not know what his fate is. The latter sentence is easier to understand, he probably knows that the way of heaven is difficult to disobey, so he chooses to die here.

Desperate for this? Could it be ...... Could it be that the person who carved the inscription is buried near here? If this is the case, it is impossible to imagine that the master mound was here that day, and the person who carved the inscription is likely to be the heavenly master buried in the master mound that day.

Tong Yan was secretly happy in his heart, maybe he didn't find the wrong place. Now it's time to look for the entrance to the Heavenly Master's Tomb, only by entering smoothly can we rescue Qing Ming and them earlier.

While he was carefully searching for the entrance, the Scholar of the Thousand Faces also arrived. As soon as he saw Tong Yan, he immediately asked with concern, "Young Sect Master, are you okay?" I saw you jumping straight from the top of the mountain, and I was worried about whether you would fall and hurt yourself. ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled slightly and said, "Since I dare to jump, I am naturally prepared." Okay, the mound is here that day, you and I will look for it! ”

The two stood on either side of the creek, looking for a side.

From ancient times to the present, there are really many people who have entered the Heavenly Master Tomb. With so many people entering it, it shouldn't be difficult to find the entrance. Moreover, Qing Ming and Chen Blind had just entered half a month ago, so it might be easier to find some clues left by them.

The two of them searched carefully along the stone wall, but within ten minutes, the Thousand-Faced Scholar made a discovery.

"Young Sect Master, come over and see, there are newly chiseled marks on this stone wall, as if they were cut by weapons. Do you think it could be that they left it before? ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan hurriedly stepped forward and crossed the stream directly with a leap. He walked straight to the Thousand-Faced Scholar and looked at the marks of his fingers.

This trace is very deep, and it is very neat, there must be a weapon cut on it, and it is really very likely that they left it behind. But why did they cut down the stone wall? Hungry?

Tong Yan reached out and touched it, and then knocked on it with his fingers, and there was no mechanism at all.

Maybe he was wrong, maybe it was really someone among them who was full of food and slashed that sword.

The stone walls on both sides are basically inspected, and there is no place where there are hidden doors or mechanisms.

But this is strange, how could dozens of people enter the Heavenly Master Tomb without leaving any clues? Could it have disappeared out of thin air? There is basically no possibility of this, there must be some place in this mountain stream that he has not found. Tong Yan thought secretly in his heart, and his eyes continued to search for a moment.

After days of hurrying, the tired scholar with a thousand faces was thirsty and hungry. It happened that the water of this creek was clear, so he directly bent down and took a handful and drank it. Not to mention, the water in this creek is cool and sweet, and it tastes many times better than any mineral water than any tap water.

He gulped down for a while to quench his thirst, and then washed his face with the water of the stream.

It didn't matter if he washed his face, he discovered that there was a huge stone slab hidden in the stream. The handwriting on the slate has been completely worn away by the running water, but it still leaves a lot of marks. At least it is enough to prove that someone carved the words on this slate.

"Young Sect Master, come and see, how can there be a stone slab in this stream?"

Hearing this, Tong Yan hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the stone wall and turned to look into the stream. He had been so focused on the rock wall that he had neglected the stream. Could it be that the entrance to the master's mound that day was not on the ground, but in the water?

He stared at the slate in the stream and looked at it carefully, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Xu, this stone slab is the tomb gate of the Heavenly Master's Tomb. As long as you pull it up, the entrance to the Celestial Master Tomb should appear! ”

Hearing this, the scholar with a thousand faces suddenly realized: "Wonderful, really wonderful." The owner of this ancient tomb is really a geek, and he would even think of setting the tomb door in a small stream. If you don't look carefully, who will find out. ”

Tong Yan smiled slightly, and then his gaze fell on the half-cut corroded copper ring on the side of the stone slab. This pull ring is supposed to be the handle to open the door of the underwater tomb, but because of the age, it can no longer be used.

In this case, if you want to open the stone door in this water, I am afraid that you can only use brute force.

He took off his backpack and jumped into the stream. The creek looked narrow and shallow, but when it entered the water, it turned out that it had to be at least three meters deep.

As it turned out, the old man was right to tell the children not to go to the river to play in the water. Because what seems like a shallow place may be enough to drown a large living person. What the eye sees is sometimes not necessarily true.

Tong Yan stabbed to the side of the slate, he stretched out his hands and groped for the edge of the slate, and finally he touched a protruding place. He tried to pull the slate up with upward force, but the slate sealed in the water was like the cap of a bottle that had been drained of air.

Several attempts ended in failure. There is no force point underwater, and no matter how strong Tong Yan is, he can't make a difference.

There was no choice but to get out of the water and think of another way.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the deep mark on the stone wall. Could this be what Qing Ming and they left behind in order to enter the Heavenly Master Tomb?

While he was thinking, he didn't expect the strange laughter of "hehe" sounded on the big trees that grew leaning overhead.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a humanoid monster with a black body jumping down from the tree, and it landed directly in front of Tong Yan and the Thousand-faced Scholar.

"Want to enter the Immortal Tomb? Shall I send you in? Hey hey ......"