Chapter 3494: The real imperial tomb

After condensing his eyebrows for a long while, Fan Jia walked to a coffin board.
Peering with both arms, he lifted the coffin board.
At this time, Liu Lang and Su Chang discovered that there were also patterns on the coffin board, but these patterns did not look so obvious.
And at first glance, it seems to have nothing to do with those totems.
Therefore, they did not care.
After searching for a while, Fan Jia selected a totem, then placed the coffin board directly on the totem, and then slowly adjusted the angle.
After a long while, the pattern on the coffin board finally matched the totem below.
"Om!"
With a low whistle, the totem seemed to be alive, and the lines on it continued to flow.
"Good means!"
Seeing this change, Su Chang's eyes straightened.
He and Liu Lang studied for a long time without any clues. Unexpectedly, the problem would be solved as soon as Fan Jia took action.
"I also draw a gourd in the same way."
Hearing Su Chang's praise, Fan Jia was somewhat embarrassed.
Because he didn't know how to practice at all, and everything he did was just groping carefully based on the impression in his memory. As for the meaning of this totem, he has no idea.
"Master Fan, please continue."
The so-called one thing drop one thing, Liu Lang did not expect that at this most critical moment, Fan Jia turned out to stand up.
In fact, Fan Jia himself was even more surprised.
His position for himself is to beat soy sauce. After everything is done, Liu Lang eats meat, and he is satisfied with a little soup. He doesn't want his own meaning, and it manifests in the end.
In this case, he can drink the soup with confidence.
"Emperor Yu rest assured, I will do my best."
Fan Jia, whose self-confidence has greatly improved, hurries to get alive.
Although I had understood the general meaning, Liu Lang, Su Chang, and Song Youliang still couldn't get in touch.
After all, they don't even know what the original picture looks like. What are the puzzles?
Therefore, the three of them can only be patient and watch quietly.
Fan Jia has a good memory, but the totem of the Dagan royal family is not a simple one, two, three, and the rules are hard to peek.
Otherwise, Liu Lang and Su Chang, two skill refiners who are infinitely close to the king of skill, have long seen the clues.
Starting from the fourth totem, Fan Jia's speed began to slow down.
The twenty-one totems on the ground are all similar in appearance, and the missing parts are also very similar. In many cases, it is not obvious at a glance.
Fan Jia can only rely on his intuition to keep trying.
Time passed, two years in a flash.
I changed to an ordinary person, and after two years of jigsaw puzzles, he must have collapsed, but Fan Jia is also a peak power of the Holy Lord, with extraordinary concentration.
Even if he is dizzy and mentally overdrawn, he still clenches his teeth.
Finally, the twentieth totem is completed.
"Come on for me!" Seeing Fan Jia's eyes blurred, there was a tendency to be unable to hold on, Liu Lang replaced Fan Jia.
As for why it was replaced at this time, the reason is simple: there is only a totem and a coffin board left at the moment, so there is no need to choose carefully.
Just put the last coffin board on top of the last totem and adjust it slowly, at most it will take some time.
Fan Jia also understood the truth, let out a sigh of relief and gave way.
"If there is no accident, these totems should belong to another set of art systems, so they cannot be treated with common sense."
After watching for so long, although Liu Lang did not summarize the corresponding laws, he still knew the basic outline.
If you follow the spelling rules under this starry sky, Liu Lang will simply go the other way.
Move the coffin board above the totem.
After checking the pattern of the coffin board, and then glanced at the totem on the ground, Liu Lang turned the coffin board counterclockwise.
"Om!"
After turning for two seconds, there was a tremor on the ground, and immediately after the lifeless totem, waves of light flashed.
"It's done!"
Liu Lang laughed.
His luck has always been good, but this time, luck has undoubtedly played a role.
But others don't think so, especially Su Chang.
"Could it be that in a short period of time, he has already comprehended the totem of the Dagan royal family." Seeing the last totem that kept flashing, Su Chang swallowed fiercely.
Although Liu Lang has the title of God King of Shu Dao, Su Chang has always questioned Liu Lang.
Even if Liu Lang succeeded in breaking through the hundreds of god-level formations and caught up with him, such doubts were still not completely erased. Of course, this was also related to Su Chang's proud heart.
He didn't want to admit that someone was better than himself in the art.
But now, he seems to have to admit it.
After all, from the same starting point, Liu Lang did a better job than him.
Before, he could still think that he was the Holy Lord, and Liu Lang was just the Heavenly Lord to find balance, but now, Liu Lang has two more Holy Lord Peak Helpers beside him.
The basis for the cooperation between the two parties does not seem to exist anymore.
"Ugh!"
The totem that had been unable to break through for a long time was finally broken. It should have been a happy thing, but at this moment, Su Chang was not happy at all.
He feels that if he is wise now, he should quit now.
However, such a decision is not easy to make.
When Su Chang was entangled in whether to retreat in the face of difficulties, the change regenerated.
In the third second after the last totem was assembled, the twenty-one coffins standing on the totem began to spin sharply.
Liu Lang, Song Youliang, Fan Jia, and Su Chang stepped back at the same time, and everyone was full of vigilance.
Because no one knows what will happen next, be careful, after all, it's right.
The rotation of the coffin continues, and it turns faster and faster.
In the end, the coffin and the totem under the coffin have been integrated, and even Liu Lang, who has the real eye, can hardly observe the changes.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
When the rotation reaches its extreme, a series of dazzling beams of light, starting with the coffin and totem, soar into the sky, and then gather together in the sky and become a huge ball of light.
In the light ball, the shadows flickered and became clearer.
"It's a door!"
Song Youliang exclaimed in surprise.
"It's a door." While Song Youliang saw it clearly, Fan Jia and Su Chang also saw it.
"Perhaps, behind this gate is the real Dagan Emperor!"
Of course Liu Lang could see clearly. In fact, he could see clearly earlier. At the moment the light ball appeared, he spied the door of the open space.
"Then can we get in?"
Song Youliang and Fan Jia turned to Liu Lang at the same time and asked Liu Lang.
Both of them are only Liu Lang looking forward. Even if there are more treasures in the gate of space, Liu Lang does not speak, they dare not act rashly.
"Of course you must enter."
Liu Lang said without hesitation.
Tossing for a long time, just for this moment, there is no way if you can't get in. If you can get in, you can't pay back, then there is a hole in your head.