Chapter 1616: Bronze coffin

They had already arrived at a platform position through the end of the bridge. When they were at the far end, they couldn't see what was on the platform at all, as if it were shrouded in a layer of black mist.

At this moment, everyone saw this scene clearly, because there were three coffins placed on the platform, two of which looked like wood and were located underground.

And the one above was in the style of bronze, hanging in the air by chains.

Wang Pangzi instinctively observed here, and excitement appeared in his eyes, saying: "Team Leader Yang, it seems this bronze coffin should be King Xian's old nest."

He had relatively little knowledge of the geomancy in the tomb, so he naturally thought that the largest coffin was naturally King Xian's.

And the two smaller ones might be King Xian's offspring, or his wife's, coming to be buried with him. This form of tomb was very common.

Yang Lu didn't speak, but shook her head, not to deny Wang Pangzi's answer, but just as she said before, everything was waiting for Zhang Lin above the Crescent Hotel to see what he said.

Only then could these people of the Second Archaeological Team make a decision. If Zhang Lin didn't give a corresponding answer, even if they were sure what to do next, they wouldn't act rashly.

This was the determined heart Yang Lu held at the moment.

And she didn't allow anyone to question it. If Wang Pangzi and Hu Bayi really raised any doubts, then Yang Lu wouldn't even hesitate to let the other party shut up temporarily.

Because in the current situation, any existence that disrupted the military morale would have a very large impact on the future. However, Yang Lu also believed that Wang Pangzi and Hu Bayi wouldn't do this, and even that the trust these two people had in Zhang Lin was greater than their trust in her.

Under this premise, Yang Lu naturally wouldn't worry about this kind of thing.

And after the news was conveyed to the Second Archaeological Team, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't expect that this King Xian had detailed the matter of becoming an immortal to such a degree.

However, upon learning that this presentation method had no connection with the Sixteen Diagrams of the Banished Immortal, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, in the so-called Sixteen Diagrams of the Banished Immortal before, the things they experienced were too bizarre. No one in the Second Archaeological Team was afraid of the arrival of danger.

The problems they worried about were different from those of the book friends. No matter how many those monsters were, they could always be finished. Even if their physical strength was exhausted in the end, at least they knew what kind of monsters they were and wouldn't die inexplicably.

But walking on the cloud platform, even if they were also admiring the scenery above the sea of clouds, they always had no bottom in their hearts. The reason was none other than that being in the sea of clouds always felt ethereal.

And accompanying this etherealness was that inexplicable feeling from the depths of the soul. Under the blessing of this mood, it led to the Second Archaeological Team's overall lack of optimism about subsequent things.

It was very normal for everyone in the Second Archaeological Team to breathe a sigh of relief after learning this certain answer.

Wang Pangzi cursed in a low voice: "This King Xian is really capable of tossing. How many resources must be wasted? How many lives must be sacrificed?!"

The next moment, Hu Bayi nodded and said: "Indeed, none of these ancient monarchs had any good intentions, and this King Xian is even more cruel."

Yang Lu shook her head, and continued their words: "You can't think like that either. Not all ancient monarchs are as selfish as them; it's just that the tombs we are heading to are relatively some grass-roots emperors."