At Zheyuan's request, after half a day, Wuhai ordered people to drive a thousand sheep in front of him, looked at Zheyuan coldly and said, "Dig quickly, if you can't dig it out, I will cut your heart and soul down."

liquor."

Zheyuan glanced at Wu Hai and did not bother with Wu Hai for the time being.

"Take ten sheep here and kill them here."

Tzewon pointed to a key point in the valley that he suspected.

Wu Hai frowned and told someone to do what he wanted.

Although he felt that Zheyuan's actions were very strange, he had already cooperated to such an extent, and it was nothing to continue to cooperate.

As for killing sheep?

Anyway, I have to eat it, right?

Ten sheep were killed. Zheyuan observed the situation of several sheep, then looked at the flow of sheep's blood, and continued to instruct: "Take ten more sheep and kill them here!"

A strange thing gradually appeared.

Logically speaking, even if the sheep are killed, they will struggle.

But gradually, the sheep were killed and died soon.

This strange situation is very sensitive to grassland people who often kill sheep.

Wu Hai glanced at Zheyuan strangely. It seemed that this kid really had something.

When he discovered Zheyuan's strangeness, he cooperated with Zheyuan much higher.

At the same time, he also passed on the strange scene in the valley to Torre.

Hearing that the valley was really reacting strangely, Torre immediately brought people.

He also wanted to see if he could really find the tomb of his ancestors and get the arrogant scimitar?

For five consecutive days, Zheyuan was constantly commanding people to kill sheep, using the sheep's soul and blood to determine the location of the ancestral land, and at the same time, he also accumulated the power to open the door.

After five consecutive days, Zheyuan finally determined the location of his ancestral land, and then pointed to a huge rock and said, "Use all means to dig this rock for me.

It’s okay to destroy it boldly, and the ancestors’ graves are not so easy to be destroyed.”

Just kidding, how could a ancestral land of a ethnic group be easily destroyed?

After obtaining Zheyuan's instructions, the grassland royal family immediately opened up the mountains and cracked the rocks and quickly destroyed the rock with explosives.

It took another three days and the bottom of the rock was also dug.

At this time, everyone discovered that the rock was placed on a stone slab.

Although I don’t know how many years have been left, the huge stone slab below is still smooth.

Seeing the stone slab and the strange patterns on the stone slab, a smile appeared on Zheyuan's face.

When Tore, Wu Hai and others saw that they had really dug up a strange place, their expressions became excited.

It seems that I have really dug something.

But they are very strange. Could it be that there are really ancestors who have given Zheyuan a dream?

"Zheyuan, see how you can dig better now?"

Torre looked at Zheyuan.

This is an ordinary person, so Torre and the others didn't take it seriously at all.

Now, they regard Zheyuan as the key to opening the "grave" of their ancestors.

Zheyuan also cooperated very much and said: "The things are very simple now.

Kill all the remaining hundreds of sheep and use them to worship their ancestors with blood, and they can open their ancestors' tombs.

Come on, follow my instructions and kill quickly.”

Torre waved his hand, and many subordinates immediately cooperated with Torre, and hundreds of sheep quickly killed them.

Then, the blood quickly disappeared on the stone slab.

The patterns on the stone slabs also lit up strangely.

Torre and others were all looking at the stone slab. They had a premonition that when these patterns light up, the tomb of their ancestors should be opened.

However, at this moment, Zheyuan cut his wrist and released his blood, dripping onto the pattern.

At the same time, he spoke some weird syllables in his mouth.

"Um?"

Torre immediately felt something was wrong with Tzeyuan.

Why did they act without notifying them?

"Zheyuan, what should I do now?"

Torre hurriedly grabbed Tsaron.

No matter what you should do, just hold Zheyuan in your hand first.

Tzeyuan smiled faintly and said, "It's not stupid, it's just a little late."

A whirlpool quickly appeared on the stone slab, and Zheyuan sucked in in an instant.

When Zheyuan disappeared, the stone slab returned to its original state.

Seeing this scene, Torre and others were all stunned.

A living person disappeared out of thin air?

Soon, Torre woke up and they were taken advantage of by Zheyuan.

For a moment, Torey suddenly became angry: "Come, please break this stone for me at all costs.

Find Tzeo-won, hang him in his ponytail, and drag him to death.”

On the one hand, it is to vent its anger, and more importantly, how could they not want to go in such a weird place?

With Torre's order, the people of the grassland royal family immediately took action and wanted to explode the stone slab with force.

At this moment, Zheyuan's voice sounded: "Grey grandsons, don't bother, my ancestors will pick you up!"

With Zheyuan's voice, the stone slabs opened, and a gorgeous underground palace was revealed in front of Torre and others.

Zheyuan stood in the underground palace with a fairy spirit, and said with a smile: "What else do you want to see? Come in quickly!"

Torey's eyes slashed, he signaled to Wuhai, and said, "Let's go in!"

The underground palace in front of them is so gorgeous, how could they not go in?

After stepping into the underground palace and feeling the spiritual energy from the underground palace, at this moment, Tore's intention to kill people immediately arose.

He quietly gestured to Wu Hai, and Wu Hai immediately rushed towards Zheyuan.

"Good grandson, be more at ease!"

Tzeo-won said with a smile.

He didn't move, but Wu Hai was slapped out of thin air and directly slapped Wu Hai on the ground and smashed a pit.

"Kill him!"

Torre shouted angrily.

No matter who this underground palace belongs to, it will belong to the grassland royal family in the future.

Of course, the prerequisite is to kill Zheyuan first.

Hearing Torre's orders, a group of people rushed towards Zheyuan.

"Good grandsons, how can you realize that the ancestors have become the masters here?"

Zheyuan asked indifferently.

He raised his hand, and the masters of the grassland royal who rushed towards him felt squeezed by a force, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Then, Zheyuan looked at Tore lightly: "Good grandson, come and kowtow to your ancestors!"

Torre's face suddenly turned blue and white, and he was both scared and angry.

What should I do now that I fall into the hands of this weird person?

Zheyuan looked disdainful, glanced at Tore, then looked at the others, pointed to a stone statue in the underground palace and said lightly: "Everyone present, everyone drips a drop of blood on the stone statue."

Determine your bloodline in the palm of your hand.
Chapter completed!