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Chapter 443 Shenwuzong Goes To The Tomb

"Senior, senior!"

At dawn, a weak voice sounded in Lu Chuan's ears.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes and saw Jin Ming, standing aside with a low eyebrow.

Subconsciously he looked next to him, Duo Lin was not there, there was a note on the chair.

It said that he went shopping with Datou, and breakfast had been prepared and placed at the toll booth.

"Oops!" Lu Chuan stretched lazily and climbed up from the chair reluctantly.

"Have you gathered all the spirit stones?" Lu Chuan stood up unsteadily and asked absently.

Jin Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and cautiously walked behind Lu Chuan: "The amount is too large, and only part of it has been collected now."

"Huh?" Lu Chuan frowned.

Jin Ming was startled and quickly explained: "But don't worry, we are already making urgent preparations for the rest, and we will definitely not miss you a spiritual stone no matter what."

"Yeah!" Lu Chuan was a little listless, took his toothbrush and squatted at the door of the toll station to brush his teeth.

Seeing Lu Chuan's desperate and ignoring attitude, Jin Ming was a little unsure of what the other party's attitude was, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move much.

"By the way, how old are you this year?"

Lu Chuan, who was brushing his teeth, suddenly asked a somewhat puzzling question.

"Seventy-eight thousand, nine hundred and thirty-one years old!" Jin Ming didn't dare to think too much and replied immediately.

"You're quite old!" Lu Chuan joked with a smile, spraying foam all over the floor.

"It's... not bad!" Jin Ming's heart was pounding as he didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Chuan bought in his gourd.

"Ah, grulu, bah!"

Lu Chuan finished rinsing his mouth boldly and asked another somewhat inexplicable question.

"What to live for?"

Jin Ming trembled when he heard this. What do you live for? This is a very profound question.

"Why are you so nervous?" Lu Chuan rolled his eyes, got up and went back to the house, made two bowls of porridge and handed one to Jin Ming.

Jin Ming took it tremblingly and looked at the white porridge in his hand, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"After living for so many years, looking back, it doesn't seem very interesting." Lu Chuan sat on the threshold, sipping the porridge and talking to himself.

Jin Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was sure that Lu Chuan was just complaining.

Because in his long life, he often had this thought, and there were times when he was inexplicably depressed.

"I don't know either, but you still have to live, right?"

Jin Ming followed Lu Chuan's example and squatted on the ground to drink porridge.

"Perhaps, just live for the sake of living." Jin Ming suddenly added.

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded. No matter what, he would still be alive, so he couldn't die without meaning!

"Do you want to go down and touch something?" Lu Chuan finally got down to business and raised his chin towards the entrance of the tomb not far away.

Jin Ming stood up quickly, looked at the dark entrance, and nodded fiercely.

Lu Chuan had to forcefully consume so many spiritual stones and use the Divine Martial Order.

If he doesn't bring something back to deliver the mission, even if the Shenwu Sect members die, he may not be able to become the leader of the next realm.

"have to!"

After Lu Chuan drank the porridge, he felt much better and returned to his "sunny and cheerful" appearance.

"Let me remind you, those who go down will have a narrow chance of death. Whether they can bring something back up is just a matter of luck!"

Jin Ming nodded without any surprise: "Don't worry, we will bear all the consequences ourselves."

Lu Chuan didn't say anything more, he took the deck chair and sat under the early morning sun, enjoying it comfortably.

…

Jin Ming soon came back with another group of people. From the looks of it, he probably had chosen the people who would go to the cemetery.

"Ahem, those guys, what are you doing?"

Lu Chuan found that some of the crowd were not wearing Shenwuzong clothes, and they started to shout with dissatisfaction.

Jin Ming hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Senior, they are all people from several big forces, as well as representatives of casual cultivators. They want to come to the site to inspect and decide whether to go to the grave."

Hearing Lu Chuan's shouting, everyone quickly leaned over and greeted Lu Chuan respectfully.

After all, this is the ruthless man who hangs up the heads of nine and a half-step emperors from the Shenwu Sect. Who dares to act so arrogantly?

These are all future customers. Lu Chuan's face immediately brightened up and he waved his hand proudly.

"Look at whatever you want, look at whatever you want, and then go on when you feel satisfied!"

"Senior, please rest. I'll explain to the disciples." Jin Ming said cautiously, and only dared to leave after receiving Lu Chuan's consent.

"whispering sound!"

Looking at the humble attitude of everyone, Lu Chuan rolled his eyes disdainfully.

…

A total of twenty people from the Shenwuzong were buried in the tomb this time, and they were all specially selected to have good fortune and good luck.

"This is the first attempt. The main purpose is to save lives. There is no need to deliberately look for opportunities. The main purpose is to survey the overall situation underground."

Jin Ming made arrangements for everyone who was going to the tomb, not forgetting his verbal promise.

"Now that all the positions of elders in the Shenwu Sect are vacant, it is a good opportunity for you, so you must seize it.

After returning to the sect, I will also speak kindly to you in front of the sect master. "

What everyone heard was full of enthusiasm and eagerness to act. Considering the current situation of the Shenwu Sect, if he really made any significant contribution, he might be promoted exceptionally.

After the arrangements were made, everyone in the Shenwuzong didn't hesitate anymore and entered through the entrance of the cave one by one.

The people who stayed on the ground looked nervous.

…

Near noon, Da Tou and Duo Lin came back from shopping.

With his delicious temperament, he naturally bought a lot of food.

This guy Duo Lin didn't know what his hobbies were, but he was actually holding a bunch of candied haws on a stick and eating it with a look of delight on his face.

"Hey, brothers, do you want a lunch box?" Lu Chuan started to light a fire to cook, and asked thoughtfully.

Everyone did not dare to say anything after hearing this, and could only look at Jin Ming helplessly.

After all, he was the only one who could talk to Lu Chuan here.

Jin Ming's eyelids trembled a few times, and after counting the number of people, he came to Lu Chuan's side.

"Nineteen lunch boxes, how many spirit stones do you think are suitable?"

"I..." Looking at the humble and sensible Jin Ming, the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth twitched.

I'm still thinking about how to strike a deal, how can I do this?

"Okay, I'll give you a little discount, ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones per share." Lu Chuan reluctantly quoted an "extremely low" price.

"What kind of rice are you talking about? Is it wine or..."

After hearing this price, some people couldn't help but complain.

Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones can go to heaven and earth for a while, but here you can only eat a broken lunch box, which is still earthly food.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the complaints. They quickly knocked down the person who made the complaint and beat him.

While beating him, he also complained.

"Young horseman, do you know anything about it?"

"Fuck, you've lived all these years in vain."

"Is this food a meal? This is a worldly thing. You deserve to be a low-class casual cultivator for the rest of your life."

Duolin looked dumbfounded: "What's the point of this?"

"Your grandma, there is so much truth." Lu Chuan, who was cooking, rolled his eyes, put down the spatula, and raised his fist as big as a casserole.

"That's the truth."