Chapter 177 - It's the Smell of Other Foxes!
Guo Fan looked at the white monument in front of him.
This stone tablet was about 3 meters tall. If converted to modern units, it was about 3 meters tall and about the height of a floor.
The few of them did not come from Dong Yuan's side. Instead, they followed Qingfu's instructions. In the secret chamber that looked like a Puppet Master puppet, they walked all the way to the end and found a bronze cauldron.
It was the rumored secret treasure of Hee Junhao, one of the Nine Cauldrons of the Martial Path.
The body of the cauldron was about 1.5 meters tall and was not considered tall and magnificent. On the contrary, it appeared a little delicate and exquisite. There were many mysterious runes carved on the surface of the cauldron made of bronze. There were also scenes of ancient barbarian hunters giving off an ancient aura.
Guo Fan naturally recognized it. It was the same as the talisman symbols on the chains that he had seen in Sealed Dragon Pond. It was an ancient talisman.
The closer he got to the bronze cauldron, the stronger the invisible pressure he felt.
All the meridians and dantian in his body would tremble. The pressure was enough to seal the Spiritual Energy and turn him into a mortal. To cultivators, it was more like a natural fear, as if they were facing their natural enemy.
However, because Guo Fan had just become an Immortal Cultivator less than three months ago, to be honest, it wasn't difficult for him to turn back into a weakling.
But for those Immortal Cultivators with decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation, it was an out-and-out nightmare.
Guo Fan didn't remember much about the mysterious Nine Cauldrons of the Martial Path. After all, no one in the game had discovered that there was a true inheritance of a Martial Emperor hidden here, including Guo Fan. They all thought that the cultivation method dropped by the monster was the true way to enter the path of Martial Dao.
As for the matters related to the Nine Pinnacles of Martial Arts, they were even more untraceable.
They only knew that it was the key to the formation of the entire tomb, but no one knew exactly where it was placed. Countless players had also searched for it, but they all ended up with nothing.
At that time, although Guo Fan had conquered Qingfu, he could not order Qingfu, who was a fixed NPC, to do something in the tomb. In this game, the time and storyline were two completely different concepts.
Until now, he had used a drop of blood from Qingfu's heart to activate the bronze cauldron and open a portal.
Only then did he find this secret realm.
If it wasn't for the two little foxes following his aura, Dong Yuan and the others would have been like players. Even if they cleared the entire Martial Monarch Cave Tomb Instance Dungeon, they wouldn't have been able to find this place.
As soon as they teleported, they saw the stone tablet in front of them.
The first impression she left on Guo Fan was indifference and cruelty. The one who killed people as easily as cutting off a weed in the ears of the devil cult. She had been influenced by the devil religion. The girl who had grown crooked had now returned.
Guo Fan's heart skipped a beat, but now was not the time to think about other things. He immediately drew his bow and nocked an arrow. He looked at the forest vigilantly, signaling them to retreat and hide behind the stone monument.
There was no Spiritual Energy here, so he could not use most of his skills. However, the beginner skills were still there, and the skills that he had used to form his own arrow had been sealed. The arrows on his body were also picked up from the corpses.
There were a total of 42 arrows, but not a single one was used. He felt a bit nervous.
There was also some excitement in this nervous mood.
Guo Fan subconsciously took two steps back and stood behind Yijun and Qingfu. However, this was not because he was timid, but because he had the self-awareness of a long-range unit.
He was only a thin blood bow soldier and was still injured. How could he stand in front? Wasn't that just giving away his head?
Qingfu's white and delicate fingers pressed together, and then pulled out a thin silver thread. These tensile and sharp threads, which were no different from blades, were her main weapon.
The silk threads that controlled those armored puppets were about the same material, but they were far inferior to the ones in Qingfu's hands. Even the bodies of those martial monks from the Twin Ridge Temple who specialized in body refining could be torn apart in an instant.
Don't ask how Guo Fan knew.
But just as they were waiting for the right moment, a young girl's tender voice suddenly sounded from afar. The sentence “catch the adulterer” made Guo Fan tremble, and his entire body felt cold.
Upon closer inspection, it wasn't just a voice, but two very similar young girls' voices.
Guo Fan quickly recalled it, and then he found the only pair of little foxes with twin attributes in his memory.
The two young lords of Tu Shan.
Speaking of which, Tan Ling was the cousin of their mother's cousin. In any case, foxes were born in a nest and their relationships were messy. They were basically relatives.
Just as he was thinking about this, he saw two little foxes rushing over from the forest. They were short, but they were short. Their ears trembled and their tails jumped.
Guo Fan could not help laughing at first, then he heaved a big sigh of relief. So it was these two little fellows. He stopped the vigilant Yijun and Qingfu and squatted down to reach out to the little foxes.
Si Mi and Su makeup shouted loudly. The first thing they did when they ran over was to jump into Guo Fan's arms with a face full of joy. Their fluffy ears and tail were rubbing against each other.
Before Guo Fan could say anything, Si Mi flicked her double ponytails. She suddenly raised her head and sniffed with a serious expression. She smelled his waist and waist from his face and neck. When Guo Fan awkwardly grabbed her, the little fox was frightened and said, “It's the smell of other foxes!”